Chapter 36: The Seductress

As the banquet proceeded, industry insiders came over from time to time to offer toasts, and some celebrity artists joined in as well, though not many were qualified to come to the main table.

"Brother Wei Jin, I'd like to toast you. Thank you for giving me this opportunity; so many people online are praising my acting."

The person who came over was Liu Yifei. She had been overjoyed during the time the film was in theaters, and the internet dubbed her the "National First Love," praising her for bringing the girl from their memories to life.

Liu Xiaoli, standing to the side, was also all smiles; going for that audition had truly been the right move.

"Mm, don't be proud. Take time to train your acting skills more. You are still young; sometimes you can walk a little slower and walk more steadily."

Wei Jin recalled Liu Yifei's experiences in his past life and felt a bit emotional. These words were half for Liu Yifei and half for Liu Xiaoli.

As for whether they could take it to heart, Wei Jin couldn't manage that much.

As time passed, celebrity artists came one after another to toast Wei Jin; after all, he was the protagonist of the day.

"Director Wei, congratulations. The box office has passed one hundred million; you are truly impressive."

The voice was somewhat soft and charming. The person who arrived was none other than Fan Bingbing. Today, she was wearing a red, high-waisted, deep-V long dress, which both accentuated her peaks and highlighted her waist and hips, radiating glamour.

"Thank you. Miss Fan is truly bright and moving today. Look, many gentlemen are looking this way."

Wei Jin looked at the stunner before him and spoke in a teasing tone.

"Director Wei speaks so sweetly, yet when it came to the audition, you were a bit heartless to me."

Accompanied by a resentful tone, her face looked pitiful and moving.

Truly a natural-born seductress, Wei Jin cursed inwardly; he was feeling quite fired up right now.

"If I really let you act in it, it wouldn't be a regretful first love, but an object of sexual fantasy."

"Director Wei, can I take it that you are complimenting my charm?"

Fan Bingbing was somewhat secretly pleased; it seemed that beauty could still have an effect on this man.

"Of course. I think it would be hard for any man to resist Miss Fan's charm."

Wei Jin admitted it honestly. He had to say that Fan Bingbing was the most alluring female star he had ever met—perfect figure, exquisite features, and every look and smile tugged at a man's nerves.

"Director Wei, do you have time tonight? I would like to ask for your guidance on what path I am suited for. Actually, I won't hide it from you, I am a bit lost right now."

Fan Bingbing seemed to truly hope to receive Wei Jin's guidance, if not for the fact that she had quietly slipped him a room key.

"Alright. Let's get in touch later. Excuse me, I must take my leave for a moment."

Wei Jin offered an apology and went to greet others.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, Wei Jin had gradually adapted to his status. You are noble, you are great, but what is wrong with a female star pursuing progress?

The person who arrived was President Liu of Hairun. Hairun could be considered a well-known film and television company in Beijing, having produced many classic TV series. For example, "Never Close Your Eyes," "Jade Goddess of Mercy," "What to Save You, My Love," and "Serious Case Six" were all produced by this company; they had a good reputation in the field of TV series.

President Liu brought his artist Sun Li over to greet Wei Jin and chatted about the start of "Drawing Sword."

By mid-December, "Drawing Sword" had officially started filming. As an investor, it was only right for Wei Jin to be informed.

Thanks to the "flag-planting" effect over the past year, more and more industry projects were coming to him on their own initiative; that was how Wei Jin had discovered "Drawing Sword."

"President Wei, this is our company's artist, Sun Li. Please look after her if there is an opportunity."

Sun Li, standing to the side, immediately bowed slightly.

"Hello, President Wei. Congratulations on the box office success. I went to see the movie; it was filmed so well. It is the youth of our generation."

"Hello, Miss Sun. Thank you for your support of the film. However, President Liu is joking. With your company's production capabilities, is Miss Sun afraid of having no roles to play?" Wei Jin understood that as a traditional film and television production company, Hairun's strength was in the field of TV series, but they basically couldn't get a hand in films. Bringing Sun Li over was also an attempt to build a good relationship and see if there were any opportunities for cooperation.

But Wei Jin could only say that he was thinking too simply. If you don't have the corresponding resources, why should others cooperate with you? Just like when Wei Jin was unknown, he had to pay a premium if he wanted to invest.

Now that Wei Jin had established the name of a commercial blockbuster director, there were countless companies begging to cooperate with him. Choosing a partner still required considering complementary advantages—either possessing the distribution capabilities Wei Jin lacked, or the theater chain influence Wei Jin lacked. Otherwise, why would Wei Jin help them make money?

"That is different, Director Wei. I hope there is an opportunity to cooperate with you."

Sun Li expressed her stance very respectfully.

"If there is an opportunity, certainly."

Listening to the "Empress Sun" speak without the benefit of voice-over dubbing, Wei Jin thought to himself, her aura isn't that strong after all.

For the whole evening, Wei Jin shuttled back and forth between various circles. There was no helping it; who told him to be the host today?

It wasn't that Wei Jin couldn't drink, but he didn't like this kind of face-saving project, following a group of people he wasn't very familiar with, saying "hello" and "how are you" pleasantries.

Everyone was harmonious on the surface, but in reality, they were all snobs. Today they treat you with great respect because you are glorious, tomorrow they ignore you when you are down and out. Why bother?

But there was no way around it; the rules of society operate this way, and even if Wei Jin had become famous, he ultimately couldn't escape it.

After the banquet ended, Wei Jin sat in the car driven by his assistant Li Na and left the venue. They arrived at a residential complex, and after Wei Jin got out of the car, the assistant immediately drove away.

This was a new house Wei Jin had bought—a clever rabbit has three burrows, after all. Ever since his moral constraints were broken by Hu Jing, Wei Jin had gradually adapted to the operating rules of the entertainment industry.

He didn't want to get into any trouble while interacting with female stars. Hotels and such were still not very safe. Boys must protect themselves well when out and about.

After sending a text message, Wei Jin went to take a shower first; the smell of alcohol all over his body had some impact on his mood.

Just as he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he heard a knock on the door. He opened it to see it was indeed Fan Bingbing.

At this moment, Fan Bingbing was wrapped in a down jacket, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

Entering the room and feeling the warmth, Fan Bingbing took off her down jacket and lay lazily on the sofa. Beneath her long dress, a pair of black-silk-clad legs were crossed and extended, outlining an astonishing curve.

At this moment, Fan Bingbing was also sizing up Wei Jin. His tall stature, handsome appearance, and bare upper body were full of masculine power. The abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen were even more thought-provoking, and she couldn't help but think, "I might have hit the jackpot tonight."

The two of them admired each other without any concealment. Ultimately, Wei Jin's cultivation wasn't enough, and he was the first to speak: "Miss Fan, shall we have some red wine?"

"Hasn't Director Wei had enough to drink tonight? Or is it that you need to borrow liquid courage?"

Fan Bingbing looked at Wei Jin with a half-smile, teasing him slightly.

Ask yourself, which man could endure such humiliation? Wei Jin didn't say a word, scooped Fan Bingbing up from the sofa, and strode toward the bedroom.

Before long, moving singing sounds came from the room.

Waking up in the morning, the bed was empty. Recalling the battle from last night, it was a case of "meeting a worthy opponent," evenly matched. Wei Jin had almost used all his life's learning and full firepower to subdue the enchantress.

She was a smart woman. From beginning to end, she never opened her mouth to ask for resources, just accompanied Wei Jin to release himself to his heart's content, and afterward gave Wei Jin infinite tolerance and warmth like a wife. One had to admit that this kind of method was the most brilliant.

"This is a woman naturally suited for the entertainment industry."

Having made this judgment about the woman in his heart, he then shook his head, and Wei Jin pulled himself together to start a new day.

As a new author writing a book for the first time, I humbly beg for your collections, follows, reading progress, and recommendations. Thank you all. As a new author writing a book for the first time, I humbly beg for your collections, follows, reading progress, and recommendations. Thank you all.

(End of this chapter)