Chapter 333: Killing the Scene: The Return of the Immortal Tian

August had just passed by a few days when another major event occurred in the entertainment industry: Guangxian Media went public on the Shenzhen Growth Enterprise Market.

This was the third film and entertainment company to go public in Mainland China, following Huayi and Huace Film & TV.

Both inside and outside the industry, countless people were paying attention to this news.

Although they were not the first to eat the crab, Guangxian's business operations and asset structure were of very high quality, leading many institutions to be bullish. This resulted in a dazzling market performance on Guangxian's first day of trading; with an issue price of 52.5 yuan, it closed at 74 yuan, a single-day increase of over 40%.

Wang Changtian, having achieved his wish, specifically gave Wei Jin a call.

"Little brother, I've been walking on thin ice for so long, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, haha."

Listening to Wang Changtian's hearty laughter, Wei Jin knew he was in a great mood. This was no wonder; with Guangxian going public, Wang Changtian, as the largest shareholder, saw his net worth skyrocket to 4 billion RMB overnight. Who wouldn't want to have a few extra drinks at a time like this?

More importantly, for this IPO, Guangxian Media, at the request of the China Securities Regulatory Commission, merged Guangxian Pictures into the group to be listed as a package.

In this way, the head of Guangxian Pictures, Zhang Zhao, became a commander without an army. It is said he has already submitted his resignation. Wang Changtian can be considered to have completely reclaimed power; it is truly a double blessing.

Wei Jin was also very happy. The 10 million shares gifted by Wang Changtian were worth as much as 700 million; he could be said to have had a share of the meat.

Although an agreement was signed prohibiting transfer within three years, the value of this grand gift could not be denied.

In view of this, Wei Jin reciprocated the gesture, directly transferring a 20% share of two of Jiahe's projects this year to Guangxian at cost. Wang Changtian exclaimed that his brother was righteous and felt even more fortunate about his decision.

After finishing the serious business, Wang Changtian extended an invitation.

"Little brother Wei, the premiere of *Painted Skin* is set for the 16th of next month. I hope you will do me the honor of attending."

"Sure, if I have time then, I will definitely come to show my support."

Wei Jin did not give a definitive answer, but he would certainly not reject Wang Changtian's face on the spot. He then remembered something else.

"By the way, Chairman Wang, how is the situation with *The Patriot Yue Fei*?"

"Hey, little brother, you don't know, those old fogies..."

Once Wang Changtian opened the floodgates, he began to ramble on endlessly.

Only then did Wei Jin learn that there were so many unknown stories behind this drama.

The project *The Patriot Yue Fei* had been initiated several years ago.

Yet, film and television companies in Mainland China almost all refused without a second thought. There were even a few companies that had clearly agreed, only to inexplicably go back on their word.

This time, numerous investors initiated it together, and he didn't expect those people to come sending messages again. But since Wang Changtian had stepped out to lead, how could he slap his own face? He rejected them directly.

Regarding the actions of those old fogies, Wei Jin was also quite speechless. Could it be that by covering up this history, the glory of your ancestors could be restored? They were nothing but bones in a grave.

"But little brother, the efficiency of your company is truly beyond reproach. In just over a month, the new script came out. The historical research is rigorous, and the character portrayals are vivid. It's possible that the investors this time will all be basking in your reflected glory, haha."

"As long as everyone is satisfied."

Wei Jin nodded with a smile. In his heart, he held absolute respect for Yue Fei. "Thirty years of merit are but dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon"—that *Full River Red* was such a stirring and heroic sentiment.

However, the original script was not only dragging in its plot, but the emotional scenes were also cloying, and Yue Fei's character design was made very unlikable.

Therefore, the screenwriting department specifically invited several senior professors with detailed research on the history of the two Song dynasties to help flesh out the script details. Now, it seems the effect is very good.

"By the way, little brother, this drama has many roles. If you take a fancy to any, just say the word. It's just that Huang Xiaoming playing Yue Fei is something that cannot be changed."

Wei Jin nodded. Huang Xiaoming was bringing capital into the crew and volunteering to perform for zero salary; it would be too much to snatch the role.

"Okay, when is it expected to start filming?"

"Expected around mid-to-late October."

"Good, I will give you an answer as soon as possible." — As a popular young actress, Jing Tian often received invitations for many events.

Just now, having finished shooting for a fashion magazine and preparing to go visit Happy Twist, Jing Tian was stopped.

"Tian Tian, do you have time next month?"

Seeing that the person was Su Mang, Jing Tian stopped her steps and began to converse with her.

"What is it, President Su?"

"It's like this, this year's Charity Night is coming up..."

Su Mang began to state her purpose. In her eyes, Jing Tian, who was currently popular and full of love, definitely belonged to the batch of female guests with very high priority. Moreover, "Hmm, I should have time." Jing Tian thought about her schedule and nodded in agreement.

"Then I wonder if President Wei..."

Hearing this, Jing Tian found it somewhat amusing; so that was where she was waiting for her. Unfortunately, Su Mang's plan would likely fall through.

Ever since attending the Bazaar Charity Night once in 2008, her man had felt that such events were too fake. He hadn't attended in all these years, and this time would likely be no exception. Furthermore, the timing also clashed somewhat with the Venice Film Festival.

"President Su, I can only guarantee my own time. As for him, I can't say for sure."

Su Mang was not disappointed upon hearing this, a professional smile hanging on her face.

"It doesn't matter. It depends on President Wei's schedule. We will send the invitation over in a few days."

"Hmm, that's fine. President Su, I'll be going first. Goodbye."

"Hmm, goodbye, Tian Tian."

Bidding farewell to Su Mang, Jing Tian headed toward Happy Twist according to her established goal, when her phone suddenly vibrated.

Opening it to look, a number labeled 【Three Stars】 had sent a text message.

"Qi Xi is coming soon." — Beijing, inside a certain detention center.

*Saving Mr. Wu* was undergoing preparations for its final scene. Before filming began, Lu Yang specifically gave apples to everyone in the crew, praying for peace and safety.

Sun Honglei was sporting the detention center's standard buzz cut, wearing silver bracelets on his wrists and dressed in prison garb; the expression on his face was completely different from before.

Lu Yang looked around, and seeing that the crew was ready, he no longer hesitated and picked up the megaphone.

"All units pay attention, action."

Subsequently, Lu Yang began to enjoy the actors' performances from behind the monitor.

This scene was filming Hua Zi after he had been imprisoned, bidding farewell to his elderly mother in prison.

In the lens, Sun Honglei had a smile on his face, but his eyes were already filled with panic. When he saw his white-haired mother sitting opposite him, there were already tears in his eyes.

Lu Yang nodded frequently as he watched. Both actors were very impressive; whether it was their expressions, demeanor, tone, movements, or lines, they were all handled very aptly.

Especially in Sun Honglei's final emotional outburst, the veins on his neck bulging, using his forehead to strike the transparent protective board, and the scene of him kowtowing to his mother—everyone on site was moved.

In just a few short minutes, with an expression that was neither a smile nor a cry, he portrayed that complex emotion of regret to the fullest.

"Cut, this take is a wrap."

After Lu Yang checked the footage and confirmed there were no issues, he stood up excitedly; this scene had been filmed brilliantly.

"I announce that *Saving Mr. Wu* has officially wrapped!" Amidst the cheers of the crew, Lu Yang walked toward Sun Honglei.

"Brother Honglei, your performance was fantastic."

In Beijing in August, the weather was extremely hot, but the scene in the film was set in winter; at this moment, Sun Honglei was still wearing a sweater, and he was seen taking off his clothes, wiping away sweat, and smiling as he replied.

"You're too kind, Director Lu. I really enjoyed filming this movie, haha."

Lu Yang patted Sun Honglei on the shoulder, then turned his head and shouted to the crew.

"Everyone, pack up. We'll have the wrap party tonight; we won't stop until we're drunk."

"Yay!"

The entire crew was instantly submerged in a sea of cheers—Tianjin, *Once Again* set.

After less than a month of filming, the movie's scenes had reached the end, much faster than Wei Jin had expected.

"Cut."

Looking at the image on the monitor, Wei Jin nodded, stood up, looked around, and found everyone waiting for him, then picked up the megaphone.

"I announce that *Once Again* has officially wrapped!"

"Director Wei is awesome!"

The crew instantly became lively and jubilant.

"That was truly fast," Wang Zhiwen couldn't help but exclaim.

"I already thought forty days to finish filming was impressive, but I didn't expect it to take less than a month. If I hadn't participated in it myself, I wouldn't have believed it."

Wang Zhiwen was a veteran actor who had participated in many films and television dramas, and he had never seen any director or any crew with such high efficiency.

"That's just how Director Wei films."

Chen Xi, as Wei Jin's go-to Producer, had already participated in several of his films and explained with a smile.

"After Director Wei finishes the storyboards, he executes them strictly according to the plan. He rarely shoots wasted takes; it's as if the images were already in his mind."

"Hmm, it seems so. But Producer Chen, you are also excellent; the production schedule was arranged in an orderly manner. Very impressive."

Wang Zhiwen gave a thumbs up to Chen Xi.

"Teacher Wang is too kind; it's all thanks to Director Wei's training."

Just as the two were engaging in mutual professional flattery, the news of *Once Again* wrapping was also reported by the media.

"Great director Wei Jin's new film wraps in 29 days; can the 'Fast Gunner' get even faster?"

"The fantasy film *Once Again*, directed by Wei Jin and starring Liu Yifei, Wang Kai, and Wang Zhiwen, wrapped on the day of Qi Xi!"—The film wrapped, and as usual, there was a wrap party.

At the wrap party, Wei Jin first handed out red envelopes to everyone, then waited for them to enjoy themselves freely.

Unexpectedly, everyone at the scene stood up in unison and sang the birthday song together.

A slightly bewildered Wei Jin watched them singing to him, and only then did he remember that today was the lunar Qi Xi festival, and he had already turned 28.

"Boss, happy birthday!"

"Director Wei, happy birthday!"

"Brother, happy birthday!"

As everyone's well-wishes rang out, Wei Jin was just about to say something when a beautiful figure pushing a cake walked into the private room, singing the birthday song.

When he saw who it was, a flash of surprise crossed Wei Jin's eyes.

"Tian Tian, why are you here?"

"Brother, how could I not come for something as important as your birthday? Or do you not want me here?"

Jing Tian wore a sweet smile on her face. A few days ago, Wei Jin had specifically returned to celebrate her birthday, so the young girl had been thinking about coming to accompany him on his Qi Xi birthday. Unexpectedly, Liu Yifei had the same plan; the two of them could be considered to have a meeting of minds.

"How could that be? I couldn't be happier. Come, sit down."

As Wei Jin finished speaking, Bai Yu, who was to the side, was very perceptive and took the initiative to move to another table, and the others also took the opportunity to shift their seats, letting Jing Tian sit beside Wei Jin.

Looking at Liu Yifei and Jing Tian sitting on his left and right, Wei Jin felt an indescribable sense of being moved.

One had to know that although the three of them had been together before and the two got along quite harmoniously, for the past half year, Jing Tian and Liu Yifei seemed to have reached a consensus and had not agreed to his outrageous requests again.

He never expected that for this birthday, the two women would prepare such a special gift for him. If the banquet hadn't already started, Wei Jin would have loved to return to his room early to dally with the two beauties and sleep under the same quilt.

Wang Zhiwen, sitting at the table, saw this scene and sighed inwardly. Although he held the title of "a generation's romantic expert," compared to Wei Jin, his level was far behind. Not only had he captured two of the country's top young actresses, but he could also keep them in harmony—who could he even reason with about this? He really had to admire him.

After the banquet began, the crew started to get rowdy.

After a month of getting along, both the actors and the staff were on very pleasant terms, so everyone not only toasted Wei Jin frequently but also toasted each other back and forth.

Regarding drinking, Wei Jin was naturally fearless, but he didn't expect that the most dazzling person tonight wasn't him, but Wang Zixuan.

It was the first time Wei Jin knew that Wang Zixuan had such a high tolerance for alcohol.

Seeing her eyes mist over as she raised her glass to toast him, constantly saying she didn't want to debut, Wei Jin knew she was just craving his body.

After the wrap party ended, Wei Jin held the slightly tipsy Jing Tian and Liu Yifei, one on each side, and returned to the hotel. —On the snow-white bed, a three-person card game was underway.

Wei Jin lay on the bed in a spread-eagled position, engaging in a battle of wits with Jing Tian, while Liu Yifei was buried in hard work beneath him.

After a round of shuffling, Wei Jin sensed that both beauties were ready to play their cards, so he flipped over and rose.

"Tian Tian, Yifei, who is playing their card first tonight?"

Wei Jin had a playful expression on his face, and his hands were not idle, wandering wantonly over the two perfect, delicate bodies.

It had to be said that after being nourished over these years, the skin of Jing Tian and Liu Yifei was truly like congealed fat, delicate enough to be broken by a blow, making one unable to stop.

"Let Tian Tian go first; she traveled such a long way to get here."

Liu Yifei had no intention of competing for favor; besides, the man had plenty of stamina and energy, and during this period, she had been eating her fill of meat.

"Alright, Tian Tian, are you ready?"

"Mmm~ Brother, Amour me."

Although she felt a bit embarrassed, things had already reached this point, so Jing Tian couldn't be bothered to remain reserved any longer; after all, she hadn't had any meat for over half a month.

She stretched out her snow-white, slender leg and hooked it directly around the man's waist, the meaning self-evident.

Wei Jin no longer hesitated and directly began to play his cards, with Liu Yifei assisting from the side; the three of them were having a grand time playing Fight the Landlord.

That night, Wei Jin once again experienced the joy of the Celestial and the Wealthy Flower combined into one. (End of chapter)