
At 9am, city C.
A sapphire blue Audi A8 car came out of the highway.
Not far ahead, a black Bugatti Veyron parked by the side of the road. A long-haired young man stood beside the car with a thin cigarette in his mouth, when he saw the Audi A8 car, his eyes sparkled and he immediately waved his hand: "Hey, here here!"
The Audi car stopped, Mario Wang pressed the button, then the car window opened in half: "Have you contacted him? I'm in a hurry, show me the way!"
After speaking, he closed the window again.
The long haired man was about to cry.
Big boss Wang, I am still a child, I can die if you say a few more words!
Bugatti Veyron's car rolled, the young man with long hair drove first and headed straight to the Entertainment Company in the city of C.
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City C Entertainment Company, upstairs office.
The big boss, Anwar Chen, was pacing around in his office, his face was extremely nervous and agitated.
A wealthy young man contacted him early in the morning, telling him to be alert and prepare to receive a friend.
No matter who the friend was, in essence, it was young master Wu who contacted him!
Who is young master Wu?
In the 1980s, city C had a gambling king, a ship king, and a land king!
In the city of C, the shadow of the Wu family can be seen in any industry, especially after the return of city C in 1997, the Wu family industry had grown tremendously and had surpassed the predecessor Li family and was in the top rich circle. This was an indisputable fact, ordinary people had no idea how terrifying this invisible big boss was. Only by entering this circle would they understand that the water in C city was even deeper than the sea!
Abdi Wu, who stood out from over 20 men in the Wu family, was loved by his family, and had been determined to be the next generation of the Wu family!
One phone call made Anwar Chen worried and thought hard, afraid he might make a mistake.
Once you offend this young master, let alone the entertainment in C city, even if there are ten more, it will not stop the anger of young master Wu!
DONG DING!
The doorbell suddenly rang, and the sound of a long-haired young man entered through the wooden door: "Yes, the office is still closed, did you not know I was coming?"
“Ah, young master Wu!” Anwar Chen quickly tidied up his tie, took out a small comb from his pocket, combed it several times over his bald head, with a smile on his face, then quickly opened the door.
The long-haired youth named Abdi Wu, half body behind Mario Wang, walked in from the door.
“Welcome dear guests, forgive me if there is any error.” Anwar Chen said polite and smiling words all over his face: “Young master Wu, is this the friend you mentioned?”
While speaking, he extended his hand.
He himself knew that his humble status could not compare to Abdi Wu, so he did not dare to shake hands with Abdi Wu, but extended his hand in front of Mario Wang.
Abdi Wu stared.
Well, Mr Chen, you are brave enough, how dare you want to shake hands with Mario Wang? Do you know who he is? I want to shake hands with him, it still depends whether he wants to or not!
"Director Chen." Mario Wang smiled, stretched out his hand and lightly shook Anwar Chen's hand: "Sit down and talk."
Anwar Chen was stunned.
I am the host here, this is my company, please sit down, I should be the one to say this sentence! This friend of young master Wu seems to have a problem with his brain, he does not consider himself an outsider and is disrespectful!
“Haha, sit down and talk, sit down and talk.” With the presence of Abdi Wu, Anwar Chen certainly did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and continued to laugh, “Sorry, what is the last name of master? What can I do for you? Oh, you are a friend of young master Wu, no matter what it is, just say it, I will do my best!"
As they spoke, the three of them sat down.
"Look this." Mario Wang frankly: "My family name is Wang, and my mother-in-law is Olive Lin, she is..."
"Variety show is rich and still want to cooperate with abroad?” Anwar Chen was stunned for a long time: “Master Wang, this is a little bit difficult, because I have never held an event like this - it is not difficult to make an artist famous, it is not difficult to make an artist famous, but your mother-in-law should be 50, plus the violin isn't anything special, and for variety shows, it's best to arrange for some young artists to join..."
“Small artists?” Abdi Wu was not happy when he heard this: “What little artist, Mario's mother-in-law is my mother-in-law as well. Anwar Chen, don't mention any little artist to me, I want the big artist, that is the most famous artist, understand!"
Mario Wang: "..."
My mother-in-law is your mother-in-law?
Abdi Wu, are you looking for trouble?
My mother-in-law has only one daughter, my wife, Karin Wei! If you become her daughter-in-law, wouldn't my wife be your wife too? I want to kill you!
"Big celebrity..." Anwar Chen had no idea what Mario Wang was thinking, his face was embarrassed: "Young master Wu, great artist is not easy to find. The cost of their appearance is not cheap, it takes millions of Yuan just by showing their faces - for you, money is certainly not a problem, the problem is the schedule! Filmmaker, soap opera artist, singer artist, the more famous they are, the more full the schedule, me..."
"What?" Abdi Wu glared: "That's it. Find a top artist to help my mother-in-law!"
Chen Www: "..."
Isn't that your friend's mother-in-law? What is your relationship between the two of you!
The smile on Mario Wang's face almost froze, and he stared at Abdi Wu ferociously.
Just wait for me. Get out of this door, I won't be called Mario Wang anymore if I don't make your nose crooked!
“Young master Wu, what do you think?” Anwar Chen stopped talking to Mario Wang, then asked Abdi Wu directly, carefully: “Variety show is easy to set up, the problem is the schedule of big, unruly artists, just give me a little time to set it up - tell me, when are we going to start filming?"
Abdi Wu looked at Mario Wang.
"Spring festival is just three days away. Let's start filming after the new year." Mario Wang thought for a moment: "Give you half a month."
Anwar Chen looked at Abdi Wu.
“See what you are!” Abdi Wu was frightened by the look in Mario Wang's eyes, then gave a cold snort, “Did you hear? What he said was what I said, you were given at most half a month! You take care of the schedule, you don't have to worry about money!"
Anwar Chen sweated profusely and nodded repeatedly.
Damn, who am I really supposed to hear?!
“Then, it's settled.” Abdi Wu clapped, suddenly stunned, as if remembering something: “Oh, Mario, you go first, there's something I want to discuss with director Chen."
Mario Wang glanced at him with a smile, "Okay, I have to thank you for today, I will invite you to dinner the day after tomorrow."
'Thank you', the tone of the three words was deliberately raised.
After he finished speaking, he got up and left.
“Young master Wu?” Anwar Chen just said tremblingly after Mario Wang came out of the room: “What's more, say, I'll do it”.
Abdi Wu looked out the door like a thief: "Get out and see if that person is gone."
“Ah? Oh.” Anwar Chen looked dumbfounded, he walked out the door and took a look, then nodded obediently: “Have.”
Abdi Wu was relieved and his mouth became crooked: "It's good that you're gone. - oh yes, you have to handle the matter well, you have to take it seriously. Don't make any mistakes!"
“Understand, understand!” Anwar Chen nodded first, then hesitated for a moment, then asked hesitantly, “Young master Wu, what is the identity of your friend exactly?”
“What is his identity?” Abdi Wu glanced at him as if looking at a fool: “Even if he beat me to death, I would not dare to fight back either. What say?”
Anwar Chen's forehead was instantly filled with cold sweat.
Understood it!
What this young master handed over had to be done beautifully for her, even more beautiful than the recently extremely popular Felicia Ling!