Chapter 391

Beijing, Yanjiao Villa.

Driven by an infinite desire for exploration, Wei Jin transformed into a pile driver, turning over to pin the woman who had been riding him underneath his body.

Although wearing a blindfold, Wei Jin, as an experienced veteran, was all too familiar with the situation.

Through the wandering of his hands, Wei Jin had already discovered that the girl beneath him had a great figure; while the scale of her chest was not large, it was not exactly barren either, and her legs were astonishingly long.

Honestly, although tonight's program was somewhat beyond his expectations, the psychological pleasure it brought was truly intense.

Wei Jin also believed that Liu Yan would not do anything foolish; this girl should be an artist from the company, and one who fit his aesthetic, though he did not know which little cutie seeking progress it was. "I really look forward to the moment I take off the blindfold."

With intense curiosity, Wei Jin soon made this inexperienced woman lose a round.

Afterwards, regardless of her condition, he reached out his large hand and grabbed randomly, pulling over a woman who was still pushing his back to start playing cards.

"Heh, this is Meng Ying, right?"

Regarding Liu Yan and Huang Mengying, Wei Jin was all too familiar with them.

"Mm~~~ Boss, it's me."

"Heh heh, you two are very naughty today; I must properly discipline you. Feel the gale."

Another round of wind and rain, a violent output, and the delicate Huang Mengying could not even hold on for 20 minutes before throwing in the towel and admitting defeat.

"Liu Yan, come over quickly."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Jin sensed plump, perky buttocks pressing against him.

"Boss, let's play this round standing up."

"Good, good, if you like it, I will satisfy you."

Wei Jin reached forward, bypassed the woman's armpits, grasped the oranges, and leaned his body forward.

"Get ready."

In the bathroom, sounds began to ring out.

Interspersed among them were Liu Yan's irrepressible cries; Wei Jin had to admit that playing landlord with four people did indeed take longer.

It took a full two hours and nearly two rounds of card games for Wei Jin to make the three of them completely convinced.

At the first opportunity, Wei Jin removed his blindfold, and what came into view were three snow-white, delicate bodies lying across the oversized waterbed.

After seeing the mysterious woman's slightly heroic and beautiful face clearly, Wei Jin was somewhat surprised, but once he thought of her relationship with Huang Mengying, he felt it was only natural.

"Tian Ai, do you also want to make progress?"

"Yes, Boss, please give me the opportunity."

Zhang Tianai's face was still flushed, but her attitude was incomparably firm.

Having mixed in the entertainment industry for several years, she was long past being some innocent little white flower; she had thought through the matter of self-sacrifice with absolute clarity.

If not for that, she wouldn't have submitted her resume for personal assistant previously; wasn't it just to take a shortcut? It was just that being rejected at the time made her doubt herself for a while; after all, which of the women Wei Jin came into contact with wasn't a top-tier beauty possessing status, looks, and fame?

Although she later signed with the company, the competition in the entertainment industry was truly too fierce; while the company had many resources, it was not that easy for her to become a big star.

Comparing the treatment of company artists, it was not hard for Zhang Tianai to discover that female artists who had had a night of intimacy with the Boss, regardless of their acting skills, at least would not fall behind in terms of resources.

For example, Jiang Shuying and Nazha, who were good for nothing besides being fair-skinned and beautiful.

Perhaps by grinding away step by step in the company, one could also obtain some resources and slowly become a 3rd-tier, 2nd-tier, or 1st-tier artist.

But she was already 24 years old and did not want to continue grinding anymore.

"Good, there will be opportunities."

Regarding female stars seeking progress, Wei Jin had long since become accustomed to it; to put it bluntly, if he were willing, he could even be a bridegroom every night.

It was just that regarding the assistants' attitudes, Wei Jin was a bit curious; how could they agree to let others join? "You two, what is going on?"

Facing the Boss's inquiry, Liu Yan and Huang Mengying looked at each other.

"Boss, are you happy tonight?"

Wei Jin hooked his lips into a smile and reached out his large hand to grasp Liu Yan's oranges.

"Not bad, the feeling is quite novel; you two have put in the effort."

Seeing this, Liu Yan breathed a sigh of relief; to tell the truth, she was actually a bit apprehensive about tonight's events.

Although the original intention was for the sake of the program's effect, it was truly the case that she and Huang Mengying couldn't come up with too many tricks on their own, but there was no doubt that this matter was her acting on her own initiative.

However, fortunately, the Boss's reaction put her at ease.

As for Huang Mengying, her thoughts were very simple.

Since the Boss was able to keep Zhang Tianai's resume for a second interview back then, it meant the Boss was still interested in the latter.

Since the man had feelings and the woman had intentions, wouldn't it be perfect to cooperate and give the Boss a New Year's surprise?

"Alright, the moonlight is thick; let's go back inside and continue the music and the dance."

Although the annual meeting had been held, it did not mean the company was on holiday; Wei Jin still arrived at the company early with his assistant Huang Mengying.

First, he went to the Shanhe Ink side; Guo Fan's post-production was already finished, and he was currently staring at the rendering effects—it was clear he really liked these machines.

"How is the situation?"

Hearing the voice, Guo Fan finally noticed Wei Jin.

"Boss Wei, it will take about another week; it will be finished after the New Year. At that time, I ask that Boss Wei come to give some guidance."

Wei Jin nodded; there were not many special effect shots in Ex Machina, and after twenty days or so, it was indeed time to wrap things up.

"Good, no problem."

Returning to the office, just as Wei Jin sat down, his assistant Huang Mengying knocked on the door and entered.

"Boss, Director Wu Ershan is here."

"Okay, please have him come in."

Soon, Wei Jin saw Wu Ershan, whose hairline was getting higher and higher, walk in.

"Boss Wei, were you looking for me?"

Although he had already become a billion-yuan director, Wu Ershan still acted very respectfully when facing Wei Jin.

"Director Wu Ershan, please sit."

After this greeting, Wei Jin got straight to the point.

"Director Wu Ershan, your contract is about to expire, right?"

"Yes, President Wei has a good memory. I signed the contract in May 2007 for a five-year term, so it is indeed about to expire."

Wu Ershan nodded, his tone filled with a bit of emotion; five years had passed in a flash, time really flew by.

However, these five years had also been full of rewards; not only had he realized his dream of being a director, but he had now also leaped to become a billion-yuan director, one of only two major directors in the country to achieve this result.

"Hmm, then take a look at this studio contract first. If you are satisfied, sign it, and from today on, you will be the fourth studio director at Shanhe Media."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ershan stood up, took the contract from Wei Jin's hand, and began to read it carefully.

After a long while, he raised his head and revealed a smile.

"President Wei, I'll sign." Wu Ershan's choice to renew was within Wei Jin's expectations.

The contract prepared for him was basically modeled after Xu Laoguai's studio contract; the terms could not be described as anything less than generous.

Of course, with his current reputation as a 10-billion-yuan director, perhaps the outside world could offer similar terms, but could those companies compare to Shanhe Media?

As long as Wu Ershan wasn't stupid, he should know that Mojin: The Lost Legend did not necessarily require him.

The adaptation work for the remaining installments had long since begun; if he didn't sign, Wei Jin would never hand this series over to him again.

"Director Wu Ershan, you can take a break for this period. After the New Year, I will select a suitable script for you."

"Very well, I will follow President Wei's arrangements."

Wu Ershan had no objections; he had been either running roadshows or appearing on programs for the past two months, so he was indeed tired enough, and a rest would be good.

However, he soon remembered one thing.

"By the way, President Wei, I have a fellow townsman who is also a director and wants to sign with our company. However, she graduated from the Director Department at the Central Academy of Drama and only graduated two years ago, so she doesn't have any works yet. What do you think..."

"Is it a man or a woman? What is her name?"

As one of the country's three major art academies, the Central Academy of Drama naturally had a directing major, but because the Director Department at the Beijing Film Academy was too strong, very few well-known directors in the country came from the Central Academy of Drama.

Over the years, Wei Jin had never gone to the Central Academy of Drama to scout for talent, but since Wu Ershan mentioned it, he didn't mind giving him some face.

"A woman, her name is Su Lun."

As soon as Wei Jin heard the name, he had an impression; she was the director of Time-Space Cohabitation, but he hadn't expected her to be a graduate of the Central Academy of Drama.

"Fine, have her come over for an interview after the New Year."

"Okay, thank you, President Wei."

After dismissing Wu Ershan, Wei Jin sorted through his thoughts.

Now that there were four studio directors, it was time to upgrade Lu Yang's contract next.

However, thinking about how he was a big boss still working at the end of the year, while that kid Lu Yang had run off abroad to enjoy himself for several months, Wei Jin felt a bit indignant.

"Damn it, when he gets back, I'll increase his workload; a worker can't just be idle."

Tang Yan was quite thoughtful; after going shopping with Liu Shishi, she specifically had the latter ask about Wei Jin's tastes.

In the end, Wei Jin chose a copper hot pot restaurant; when the weather was cold, having a bite of this was truly excellent.

Although there were only three people, the atmosphere at the scene was quite good.

Although Tang Yan followed a "silly, sweet" persona, her emotional intelligence was actually not low, and chatting with her was still quite pleasant.

"Tangtang, is that gossip online true?"

Liu Shishi picked up a slice of lamb and asked curiously, while Wei Jin, sitting to the side, stared intently as well.

Some time ago, media reports claimed that Tang Yan and Luo Jin had developed feelings for each other while collaborating on Luan Shi Jia Ren and were seen together everywhere.

Wei Jin naturally couldn't ask Luo Jin to verify such a small matter himself, but now that Liu Shishi had asked, he was naturally very curious as well.

"Oh, it's all fake; it's just the production team hyping it up, you guys should understand."

Wei Jin nodded; Tang Yan's words made some sense, and if he remembered correctly, it wasn't until 2013 that news broke about her slitting her wrists for a Taiwan actor, so she should still be in the middle of a passionate romance right now, right?

However, Liu Shishi was relentless.

"The production team is hyping it up, but what about your own thoughts? I think Luo Jin is quite handsome too."

"Oh, you dead girl, Luo Jin is an artist from President Wei's company."

"What does that have to do with anything? Starry Sky Culture doesn't seem to have a rule against dating, right? Why don't you ask the big boss?"

A mischievous look appeared on Liu Shishi's face, and Tang Yan slapped her own forehead, looking speechless.

"Sigh, I'm really defeated by you."

Amidst the laughter and chatter, time passed quickly, and the small gathering ended just like that.

Wei Jin exchanged phone numbers with Tang Yan and drifted away with Liu Shishi.

Not long after, right at the place where the three had dined, Tang Yan's Agent walked over.

"Tangtang, how did it go?"

"I got the number, but I brought up the matter of terminating the contract with Orange Sky, and other than congratulating me, he had no other reaction."

A look of disappointment appeared on Ji Jingru's face.

"Is that so? It seems we can only find an opportunity to talk to him alone again."

On the other side, Wei Jin brought Liu Shishi back to Xishan Villa.

"Brother, what do you think Tang Yan meant today?"

Liu Shishi was not stupid; whether it was the sudden dinner invitation or Tang Yan's performance at the table, it indicated that this was by no means a simple gathering of friends.

"Hmm... I estimate she wants to sign a contract, but doesn't want to sign an individual contract, so she was testing my attitude."

Wei Jin could roughly judge Tang Yan's intentions.

Because of his own involvement, Tang Yan had lost the greatest boost from Chinese Paladin 3, and her fame was far inferior to her previous life.

Although she became popular through *Three Daughters of the Xia Family*, she was at best a second-tier artist; calling her a quasi-first-tier artist would be a stretch.

After leaving Orange Sky, Tang Yan urgently needed to find a new backer so that she could obtain resources, solidify her status, and even truly step into the first tier.

And Shanhe Media was, of course, the best choice in the industry.

But if she only wanted to sign a contract, she could have just contacted Starry Sky Culture directly; there was no need to make a special trip to test his attitude.

Wei Jin guessed that Tang Yan might have already established her own Studio, wanting to emulate the likes of Fan Bingbing and others in the circle.

Of course, this could also be the intention of her Agent; after all, if Tang Yan signed an artist contract, Ji Jingru would lose most of her benefits.

"Then Brother, what are you thinking?"

"If it's an artist contract, it can be signed, but if it's a Studio, then that's impossible."

If a quasi-first-tier artist wanted to sign a contract, Wei Jin wouldn't refuse; at the very least, making money wouldn't be a problem.

But if she wanted to do it in the form of a Studio, then that was absolutely impossible.

Whether in terms of fame or status, there was a clear gap between Tang Yan and many artists under Starry Sky Culture, such as Yang Mi, Yang Rong, Bai Bin, and others.

If Shanhe Media chose to buy shares in Tang Yan's Studio, what would the artists under Starry Sky Culture who were waiting to upgrade to star Studios think? Wei Jin had no reason to affect the company's internal unity and break the rules he had set for the sake of an outsider.

"I see."

Liu Shishi nodded, clearly understanding Wei Jin's meaning, and immediately stopped paying attention to the matter; after all, she and Tang Yan were only acquaintances.

Ever since Yang Mi's betrayal, Liu Shishi had become wary of so-called best friends and would no longer easily give her heart away.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Liu Shishi wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

"Brother, love me well tonight."

She already knew the news that the man was returning to his hometown for the Spring Festival, and she would be starting a new shoot after the New Year, so she had to seize the time to enjoy their final world for two.

"Mm, Shishi, I'll feed you well tonight."

Wei Jin lowered his waist, swept the girl up in a bridal carry, and strode toward the bedroom. (End of chapter)