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Chapter 461

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"It's ruined, my brother found us!"

Li Ye's gaze had just swept across the third-floor window when Fu Yiruo immediately crouched down. Seeing that Pei Wenhui beside her was obviously slow to react, she hurriedly reached out and pulled her down to crouch as well.

Pei Wenhui asked suspiciously: "No way! We didn't turn on the lights; it's so dark, how could your brother see us?"

Fu Yiruo said confidently: "Believe me, my brother's night vision is very good. Sister Xiao Yu often says he's like a dog..."

Pei Wenhui giggled: "Wow, you say your brother is a dog; if your brother hears you, you'll be miserable~"

Fu Yiruo said triumphantly: "No way! You don't know how much my brother dotes on me. Besides, if you say your brother is a dog, will Mr. Pei punish you?"

"No," Pei Wenhui shook her head, then said: "But my mom will. If I speak ill of my brother, my mom might break the spatula..."

Fu Yiruo blinked, thought for a moment, and said: "About the same. My mom is a bit better; she doesn't need to take a spatula, and she definitely doesn't need a rolling pin..."

"Entertainment industry atmosphere?" Fu Yiruo rolled her eyes and asked: "Liu Xiaohui, what do you mean by the entertainment industry atmosphere?"

"What?"

"Oh, Xiao Ruo, you misunderstood me," Pei Wenhui interrupted Fu Yiruo and said: "In Hong Kong, which young billionaire hasn't had a scandal with a star?"

"Like an unmarried man like my brother, it would be abnormal not to have some scandals. It's just that normally we don't need to let them in; the reporters at the gate will cooperate with them to fill in the rest of the plot..."

Fu Yiruo said very seriously: "My brother grew up in the mainland and has very few opportunities to come into contact with girls, so he is very simple when looking at some things."

"But those two people brought them in today..."

Fu Yiruo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When that young girl was chatting with Li Ye just now, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Pei Wenhui answered subconsciously: "They like to bring the artists under the company to help liven things up when they talk about business. Some things inside are not easy to say out loud; it's like drinking flower wine in ancient times..."

Fu Yiruo quietly stretched her neck and looked down through the window, discovering that the crowd, who had just been sipping champagne and communicating in low voices, were like iron powder attracted by a magnet, surrounding Pei Wencong and the two middle-aged men.

"It's actually like this?"

And Li Ye was "excluded" without a trace.

In Fu Yiruo's heart, Li Ye and Wen Leyu were simply a perfect match, absolutely not allowing anyone else to step in.

Pei Wenhui nodded in agreement, and one slap almost crooked Fu Guiyin's face. What else was needed besides a rolling pin?

At this time, the noise outside the window suddenly became chaotic.

Fu Yiruo said "shocked": "Liu Xiaohui, then you must tell my brother about the atmosphere of the Hong Kong entertainment industry later. I'm begging you."

"That's definitely not needed."

Pei Wenhui pointed to the two middle-aged men below and said: "Those two are from a film company. For the past two years, they have always wanted to find my brother to invest in movies, but my brother has never given them face."

"This time, because of the promotion of the new movie, there was some intention of cooperation. Who would have thought they would bring the atmosphere of the entertainment industry into my house..."

Pei Wenhui paused, even speaking in Li Dayong's Dongshan dialect.

She looked at Pei Wencong, who was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows, and couldn't help but mutter: "These people are really something. If you want to talk business, talk business; why bring so many girls to do what?"

But Fu Yiruo breathed a sigh of relief, while Pei Wenhui beside her became worried again.

Fu Yiruo said apologetically: "Sorry, Liu Xiaohui, this time the matter has implicated Mr. Pei. My mother asked us to come out and buy some newspapers to see the news today. She said she would rather go through legal proceedings than let Mr. Pei..."

"... if he gets abducted by those girls, it won't be good. You tell him about the background of those girls..."

Pei Wenhui looked at Fu Yiruo speechlessly. After a long time, she said: "Xiao Ruo, I treat you as a good friend; you can't plot against me. You don't dare to offend your brother, but I dare?"

Seeing her good sister a bit embarrassed, Pei Wenhui hugged Fu Yiruo's shoulder and said: "I understand your mood. I also don't like those women clinging to my brother, but my mom often tells me that women should worry less about men's affairs."

"Sigh~"

"Sigh~"

The two girls put their little faces on the window again, looking at their respective brothers below, both full of vigilance and worry.

Li Ye naturally didn't know about Fu Yiruo's worries, and he didn't need Fu Yiruo to popularize any "atmosphere knowledge" of the Hong Kong entertainment industry for him.

For these girls whose names he could call, Li Ye not only knew their background, but even knew their future.

For this batch of eighteen-year-old or slightly older girls in front of him, they are all green, green, pure, and lovely now, but later... sigh...

It can be said that appreciating them is best on the screen; off the screen... there is always a bit of ugliness.

No wonder men like eighteen-year-olds! Because eighteen-year-old girls still have some pure fantasies about the future and are relatively clean.

In this place of Hong Kong, although there are indeed genius-type actresses who can kill a bloody path by their own hard strength, the rest can't escape the routine of needing someone to "hold them up."

Just like a certain well-known joke teller, when answering a parent's question, he was forced to blurt out a sentence: "You just ask your daughter if she's willing to let go!"

In some circles, many times you need to be willing to let go first, and then you can get a status, and then you can have the qualification to refuse many, many rule pressures, instead of having a status and being able to be cleaner.

Just like this Joey Wong, her ranking among this group of girls is the smallest. The legendary Nie Xiaoqian and Maggie Cheung, and the earlier debuted Rosamund Kwan, are much more famous than her.

In this place of Hong Kong, the atmosphere of suppressing rankings is very serious. Artists walking in front wish they could swallow all the benefits into their own stomachs, leading to newcomers behind finding it difficult to rise.

Joey Wong also had no improvement after developing for several years in a row, so she hardened her heart and wanted to take a shortcut, but later it ended up in a mess.

After all, not everyone can be like Shu Qi, who can put on the clothes she took off one by one.

After Pei Wencong came out, he only chatted with Li Ye for two sentences, and people around him gathered around.

Li Ye took the opportunity to get away, found a quiet corner, and silently observed from the perspective of a bystander.

Among this group of girls, Li Ye paid most attention to two: one is Maggie

Cheung, one is Nie Xiaoqian.

Maggie Cheung's eyes are really not big, at least a circle smaller than Rosamund Kwan's eyes, but her features are really distinctive. Also, she doesn't seem to actively crowd around Pei Wencong; compared to the rest of the girls, she is a bit different.

Sure enough, god-level actors have their independent self-esteem and self-confidence.

And for the other Nie Xiaoqian, Li Ye's thoughts were much simpler. Li Ye looked at her just to verify whether the label "Asia's No. 1 Charming Legs" on her head was well-deserved.

Hmm, it's really a bit powerful.

With Li Ye's sharp and precise eyesight, Nie Xiaoqian's legs could almost be compared to his own Xiao Yu's.

Li Ye finished looking at the two and was just about to take a closer look at the others when he saw Nansun Shi walking toward him again.

She smiled at Li Ye from far away, and after walking close, she said: "Mr. Li, why are you sitting here by yourself? Mr. Pei and the others are chatting about the mainland film market. Aren't you interested?"

Li Ye smiled: "I'm just a small writer. What does it matter if I'm interested or not? Doing business is still the business of those big shots."

Nansun Shi smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Li is joking. How could someone who can be friends with Mr. Pei be a small writer?"

Li Ye said: "Mr. Pei has many friends. Didn't you also chat very well with him just now? You are also friends!"

"No, our kind of friend is different from you and Mr. Pei. Even those two big bosses might not be the same as you."

Li Ye looked at Nansun Shi and felt it was quite interesting.

The two big bosses she mentioned were the two from the film company, and in today's Hong Kong entertainment industry, they are definitely figures who can be counted.

But this woman, Nansun Shi, could judge that he wasn't a small figure just by Pei Wencong's attitude toward him just now.

"Mr. Li, if you find chatting with me boring, I'll introduce Nie Xiaoqian and Rosamund Kwan to come over and chat with you... I'm very familiar with them."

Clearly, Nansun Shi had been paying attention to Li Ye. This woman is very powerful; instead of competing in front of Pei Wencong, it's better to take another path.

"No need," Li Ye waved his hand and said indifferently: "Actually, I can chat with you because I'm more interested in your husband, so you don't need to think too much."

"Also, Mr. Pei's investment direction in film and television seems to be biased toward the mainland. If you are willing to develop in the mainland, there will probably be more opportunities for cooperation."

The reason Li Ye could chat with Nansun Shi was firstly because this person is indeed very capable, and secondly, mainly because he is very interested in Tsui Hark.

Among the many directors in Hong Kong, Tsui Hark is a very individual and talented one.

His works such as "Zu Warriors from the Magic Mountain," "Once Upon a Time in China," "Swordsman II," and "New Dragon Gate Inn" are already recognized classics.

And movies related to him include "A Better Tomorrow," "Zu Warriors from the Magic Mountain," "A Chinese Ghost Story," "The Killer," and so on and so forth.

Tsui Hark not only possesses vigorous creative power, but his bold innovative consciousness also makes many peers look up to him.

It can be said that any movie fan who once liked Hong Kong movies cannot bypass Tsui Hark.

Nansun Shi was very happy to hear Li Ye's words: "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Li. My husband is also very optimistic about the mainland film market. Do you have time recently? If you have time, I will let him come to visit."

Li Ye looked at Nansun Shi and said calmly: "There's no need to visit. But if you really want to develop in the mainland, put yourself in a position of equality with the mainland to cooperate. Otherwise, no one is a fool."

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