Chapter 834

Shunyi, Yanjing.

In Especially Tang Yan's villa.

The morning sun shone in through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling curtains.

On the large bed,

Lin Yu woke up slowly and felt around the bed; apart from the quilt and pillows, there was nothing left.

Lin Yu yawned and wandered down the stairs to the first floor.

On the dining table,

a sandwich and milk were already prepared.

There was also a small pink note.

【Remember to eat breakfast. Director Wang told us to rush to Shanghai today. Leaving first!】

At the end of the note, there was a heart drawn by Especially Tang Yan.

"That old guy Wang Jiawei, does he have some serious illness?"

"What's the rush?"

Lin Yu rolled his eyes and muttered to himself.

Everyone in the circle knows the absurdity of Director Wang Jiawei; either there is no script on set, or he doesn't go to the crew for half a month at a time.

Originally, they had agreed to go to Shanghai next week,

but he changed his mind again today.

Truly damn it!

Lin Yu was still recalling the madness of last night in his mind.

He had originally planned a hat trick, a second round, but the rhythm was disrupted. Truly damn it!

While eating the sandwich,

a trace of warmth couldn't help but flow through Lin Yu's heart.

Especially Tang Yan's sandwich was very thoughtful and unique; it seems she put in some effort this morning!

"Brother Da Peng,"

"come to Shunyi and pick me up."

Lin Yu said while biting into the sandwich.

Before long,

Da Peng appeared at the entrance of the residential complex in an old Buick.

"Brother Da Peng,"

"how much are you making a month now?"

Lin Yu asked curiously. He had clearly given Da Peng several raises before, so why was he still driving a second-hand Buick?

"Brother Yu,"

"I took home 300,000 after tax last month."

Da Peng said with satisfaction.

This was something he wouldn't have dared to imagine back at Sohu.

"Then this car of yours?"

Lin Yu asked suspiciously.

"Isn't this just being prepared for a rainy day?"

"In case I don't make money in the future, I can at least have a nest egg for a wife."

Da Peng pushed up his glasses and smiled awkwardly.

As a wage earner who came from hard times, Da Peng was scared of being poor and didn't dare to spend money anymore.

"Hahahaha,"

"Brother Da Peng, don't worry,"

"our company won't go bankrupt for at least twenty years."

Lin Yu smiled faintly, also amused by Da Peng's cautiousness.

"By the way, for your next season of 'Diao Si Nan Shi',"

"help me save a few spots for the artists at Jiaxing Media."

Lin Yu suddenly remembered Yang Mi's teasing.

Having stayed at her company for so long, he had to show some social courtesy.

"No problem,"

"Brother Yu, as you said,"

"the next season will still focus on content."

"Our reputation is already established; the actors don't need to be too famous."

Da Peng admired Lin Yu's vision and judgment immensely and was very glad that his decision to jump ship back then was the right one.

"That's good,"

"I'm not going back to the company; go to Enlighten Media."

Lin Yu said, closing his eyes to rest.

Being an artist is physically tiring, but being a boss is mentally exhausting!

Upon arriving at the studio,

Lin Yu let Da Peng go back to Huanyu to preside over the big picture.

He chewed gum and walked up.

"How is it going, everyone?"

After hearing Lin Yu's words,

everyone in the studio stopped their work.

In the eyes of the artists,

Lin Yu was now their God of Wealth!

How could they dare to leave him hanging?

"Brother Yu, according to your ideas,"

"we've already gone through the plot overnight."

"And the recruitment information has already been sent out into the circle."

"Just last night, twenty artists contacted me."

"At this rate, we might even finish the task ahead of schedule in less than three months."

The person in charge, Chen Jie, said with excitement.

Having money is just great,