Chapter 319: Liu Yifei: You go on Fox, say sorry to him

Deng Wendi walked out of the office gate and took a car directly to the Chang'an Club at No. 10 East Chang'an Street.

Looking at this geographical location, you know that being called the head of the four major clubs in Beijing is not an empty name.

The female hunter is not a reckless person.

She was asked by her husband to deal with the aftermath of the Manhattan incident, and the first choice was naturally to reconcile with the parties involved.

But once that kind of insulting request was made, Deng Wendi, who considered herself to have completed her life leap, how could she be willing to lower the head she had worked so hard to raise?

The first choice was stranded, the second choice was to seek help.

Seeking help, finding the right path is very important, and her path was a socialite and Hong Huang she met at Bazaar last time.

It's just that these two frowned in unison after hearing Deng Wendi's demands.

Hong Huang was hearing this name for the second time today.

Her ex-husband Chen Kaige had also looked for her in the past two days to see if there was any way to find someone to talk to that young director, or to mediate when something happened.

This was just being scared out of his wits by the ending of the Taro father and son, and taking precautions.

Although the two divorced, after the "Steamed Bun" incident in later generations, Hong Huang also stood up and shouted loudly, and their private relationship was still okay.

She remained silent, and another socialite guaranteed: "Wendy! This matter is on me, wait a moment!"

The tone was quite big, but she was always the person who did these things. In order to show off her connections, she dialed the phone in front of Deng Wendi.

"Hello? Director Qi, it's me, hehe..."

"Eh, doing well, also say hello to your wife for me."

She gave a wink to Deng Wendi, whose expression had slightly eased, and got straight to the point: "Director Qi, is your unit conducting a surprise review of the program content of News Corporation in the past two days? I want to..."

"Ah?"

The socialite's words stopped abruptly before she could finish, clearly forcibly interrupted by the other side of the phone.

Hong Huang and Deng Wendi only saw her expression change, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped, and finally replied "okay" in a dejected manner, then hung up.

Squinting her eyes and silent for two seconds, the socialite sighed: "Director Qi of the General Office's phone, let me not inquire about this matter for the time being, saying..."

Everyone understood.

Signaling Deng Wendi not to be impatient, the socialite contacted friends in the Social Management Department and the Foreign Affairs Department of the bureau one after another to inquire from the side.

All of them kept their mouths shut and gained nothing.

Hong Huang laughed: "Wendy, this Director Lu is a businessman. Is there a possibility of resolving the misunderstanding through business communication?"

"Not for the time being." Deng Wendi was unwilling to tell them about the existence of that kind of condition.

Being able to say it from that man's mouth was already the greatest insult to her.

Hong Huang saw her eyes flickering, estimated there was some inside story, and gave another trick: "I have heard Kaige and the others talk about Lu Kuan."

"Sometimes he is terrifyingly mature, like a cold political figure in his fifties or sixties."

"Sometimes he is ridiculously impulsive, like a hairy boy who just graduated."

"Wendy, I think, can you try to think of a way from Liu Yifei?"

"We have all heard about that matter in the United States. Since your two families have formed a grudge, this matter cannot bypass her for the time being."

"The person who tied the bell must untie it; why don't you go talk to that Liu Yifei and see."

"An eighteen-year-old girl is always easier to deal with than this old oil stick that makes people hate her so much, right?"

Deng Wendi left after a simple meal.

She didn't get any actual support or help from this girlfriend gathering, except for verbal praise and encouragement.

If it were in the past, this would not be a troublesome matter, and even News Corporation's own social connections in Beijing could solve it.

Just like the Vice President Li Yinghong just now, she had operated the landing of CETV and Star TV in Guangdong Province in 2001.

At the same time, in exchange, Time Warner and News Corporation helped CCTV-9 land in the United States and the United Kingdom one after another.

In this process, News Corporation had developed considerable connections in the mainland counterpart departments, but because Li Yinghong's superior—

News Corporation China President David DeJong was a foreign executive, he made the same mistake as Amazon, copying foreign programs to the mainland, resulting in an operation mode where the production place was in Shanghai, the production staff mostly came from Hong Kong and Taiwan, but the audience was Guangdong viewers.

This time, the situation was indeed special, and it had touched a nerve that was most sensitive to a certain Eastern Great Power, at least within these two years.

Deng Wendi knew clearly that this was inseparable from Lu Kuan's official announcement as the general director of the Olympic opening ceremony.

All enemies didn't want him to obtain this status and this honor, just because they were afraid that he would continue to climb up this ladder and accumulate more top-level political connections and prestige.

But back then, wasn't it because of this reason that she launched a fatal blow?

Losing to the damn so-called pure love in the heart of a nineteen-year-old girl is truly not a crime of war.

The North American Wendy, who had just rushed to Beijing yesterday, suddenly felt tired, returned to the Ritz-Carlton in Financial Street where she was staying, took a rough shower, and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Deng Wendi, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone. She flipped it open to connect, and the old white man's voice with emotional fluctuations came in.

"Wendy, you haven't told me about the communication with Lu."

"He refused, I am thinking of a way."

Murdoch paused for two seconds: "Is there a computer nearby?"

"Yes, dear."

"Go check the news, it is estimated that it has already spread to the mainland, according to the methods of that Wenjie president."

"It cannot be confirmed that it is him yet, but I think it is worth paying attention to. I am investigating the source of the leak."

The old white man's voice suddenly became serious: "Be sure to solve the problem as soon as possible. No matter what conditions he proposes, you can discuss it with me."

Deng Wendi looked at the time on the mobile phone screen at 3:00 AM, and recalled her husband's unprecedented serious tone and the dissatisfaction faintly revealed, so she hurriedly turned over and got out of bed.

Source of the leak? What does it mean?

In front of the computer screen in the middle of the night, the disheveled Deng Wendi had no mood to straighten her messy hair, and her slightly rough long face seemed to have lost the disguise of cosmetics.

Under the direct light of the screen, it looked particularly terrifying.

Shock!

Reprinted from BBC's "Panorama":

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It is reported that Sky TV, which belongs to News Corporation, once achieved the decryption of the set-top box pay-TV encoding of a competitor—a certain program of the British Independent Television—by hiring the Thoic website in 2002.

Sky TV created a large amount of piracy through encoding leaks to strike at competitors, leading the latter to transfer its pay-TV business market share at a low price three months later.

Relevant evidence and whistleblower information are being collected, so stay tuned.

Deng Wendi in front of the screen opened her eyes in horror, looking at this news in disbelief!

Even she! Only knew about this secret news a year ago!

It was because she started to take over the relevant affairs of News Corporation that Murdoch had to tell her.

Her husband's warning and questioning on the phone just now were still ringing in her ears!

Is it him? Is it really him?

Who else in the country is more "concerned" about News Corporation than him? Can he see such news reprints in the middle of the night?

But how did he know?

The blue light of the computer screen shone directly into Deng Wendi's pupils like a soul-searching devil. The female hunter, who had rarely shown signs of decline since immigrating to North America, silently wiped her forehead.

It was all cold sweat.

She had to be afraid. She thought of a guess and possibility that had been hidden in her heart for a long time!

This possibility can directly explain how this Eastern director found someone to fabricate his own life experience and resume, and how he exposed the inside story of News Corporation's scandal four years ago without any error!

In Deng Wendi's view, the faith of Westerners is a hypocritical mask, but some beliefs of Easterners are a bit of unknown fear to her.

The female hunter slowly took a deep breath to adjust her emotions, thought about it, and dialed Harvey.

"Hello, Wendy, is Mr. Murdoch okay?"

The Jewish white pig obviously also saw the news, but he didn't share the same hatred as Boss Lu.

In his eyes, there are no enemies or friends.

The reason for becoming friends with that Eastern director is because since knowing him until now, it seems he hasn't seen him stumble.

On the contrary, he himself, being against him is a pit, and cooperation is money.

A fool would choose.

"Harvey, I want to ask some questions and want to hear you say a few words of truth."

"I don't guarantee what you can get, but at least there is the friendship between me and Murdoch, which is also very good, right?"

"I will try my best to coordinate more publicity resources for you for the Oscars in March."

The Jewish guy replied happily: "Of course, I have always been honest, welcome your consultation."

"That Eastern director friend of yours... does he really have any magical abilities?"

"Ha? What are you referring to."

Deng Wendi really didn't want to mention that name: "Lu! I said Lu! Can he predict and know some things from the past?"

"Wow! Pity, you actually know this secret too."

"Wendy, I now have a second sect of practice, which is your Eastern Taoism. Last time at the City God Temple in Shanghai, I saw that majestic statue with my own eyes, simply..."

Deng Wendi couldn't listen anymore: "Harvey! I'm talking to you about serious business!"

"I'm serious too!"

Harvey Weinstein began to brag: "Do you know, Lu can use his hand to dip in water and draw a magical spell on the table, is that the name?"

"Hmm... it looks like a magical rune in Western mysticism, and like African tribal carvings, and even Indian rattan lines, in short..."

Beep beep beep beep beep...

The Jewish white pig curled his lips as he listened to the blind tone on the phone.

"Impolite Chinese woman."

Unlike Lu, when he pitted himself, he knew how to leave a little soup. This is the friend Jews like.

——

Xiangjiang, The Peninsula Hong Kong.

Today's event starts at 2:00 PM, which is a Xiangjiang fan meeting contacted by Yang Siwei.

The Hong Kong Disneyland Ambassador signing ceremony in two days is the highlight, but since she came on such a trip, it is better to arrange the itinerary as full as possible.

This slightly chubby agent has a bursting career ambition; after all, she has been "unemployed" for a long time in these few months.

Liu Xiao, who had just finished breakfast, returned to the room and kicked Su Chang, who was sleeping soundly, on the butt.

"Get up! I brought you eggs and yogurt."

Su Chang buried her head in the quilt and let out a fierce "wow," looking back at her helplessly: "You can't sleep yourself, so you don't let others sleep!"

"I really regret coming to see you; I should have broken off the best friend relationship with you!"

Liu Xiao laughed and threw herself on her: "Thank you, alright!"

"I'll fly directly to Chicago after the signing is over. If you don't come to see me, it will be a long time before we meet again!"

"And Jingying, Beina, and the others, they are all too busy; only you are free!"

Su Chang looked indignant: "I'm free? You don't even know what a cattle and horse is!"

"Apart from filming, it's training, otherwise it's acting classes at school. I don't even remember when the last time I slept in was!"

"Yesterday I just received information that 'Those Years' is about to start filming, and I still have to ask for leave to film the drama version of 'Myth' for three months in the middle of the year!"

Liu Xiao teased: "Be content, you. I don't know how many people would envy you for this opportunity."

"No, no, no, I really don't need this kind of envy. You don't know how much pressure there is working at Wenjie."

"Other actors just need to make money for the company. Wenjie also has to regularly examine the artist's professional quality, acting skills, and public relations training. Oh my god!"

Su Chang sighed: "I regret it."

"Regret what?"

"Regret acting in 'The Story of a Noble Family,' regret knowing you and the Washing Machine, now I'm being driven like a cattle and horse and can't stop."

Mentioning "The Story of a Noble Family," I don't know if Liu Yifei remembered the breakfast stall at the gate of the Heavenly Gate, but her pretty face couldn't help but smile.

Su Chang saw her silly look and knew what was going on, grabbing her best friend's neck: "How are you and the Washing Machine?"

Liu Yifei curled her lips: "Nothing, just the relationship between director and actor."

"You were like that in the live broadcast! He also admitted it in front of the reporters! This is called nothing?"

Liu Xiao turned around and fiddled with the gifts sent by local Xiangjiang fans on the table, carefully putting them away, and propped her chin with a calm tone:

"Before being with him, I was always pushed forward. Looking at him was also just 'only because I am in this mountain,' vaguely unable to see the original appearance."

"For the past half a year, being far away, thinking more, and pondering more carefully, I realized that I felt his mental age was high before, which was not an illusion."

Liu Yifei remembered the Zheng family in Oyster Bay, Long Island, New York, on the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the old man who lived from almost the Qing Dynasty to the new century, and the muddled misidentification.

There was a trace of confusion on her pretty face: "In 'The Curious Case of Benjamin Button,' Li Ming and Lucy, this life starts from acquaintance, separates and reunites many times, and only knows and loves each other at the midpoint of their forty-year life."

"Before this, their life encounters and worldviews were not on the same frequency."

The young lady's eyebrows bent again, her phoenix eyes filled with sorrow: "We... maybe just like what is sung in Jay's song, we can only use time as an antidote."

Su Chang looked at her best friend silently, having an illusion of seeing her suddenly grow up a lot.

Maybe this is not an illusion.

That day, Liu Yifei and Lu Kuan sat in the car, looking at the Lu father and son's appearance through the car window of the Bentley Arnage.

At that moment, she seemed to have some realization. Through the front car window, which was exactly the same as a monitor, it was as if she was looking at this world through his perspective.

Many things that were incomprehensible before vaguely had answers.

For example, the sentence she finally gathered the courage to ask at the birthday banquet, putting down her self-esteem: Can you cut off those relationships?

His answer was: I still have use for them.

At that time, Liu Yifei's heart was dead, and she left in shame and anger, with no time to think carefully.

But thinking about it now, for a Machiavellian, isn't Fan Bingbing just an actor, a pawn in the hands of this director?

Of course, the relationship between the two, which is clearly not clean, is what she cares about most.

Putting identification aside, Liu Yifei finally saw a corner of the world under his vision.

Pushing people to oneself, what role does she play?

Even though she is only eighteen, but her experience is not small, and her mind is quite mature, the young girl realized a very cruel reality—

Before she was eighteen, before she jumped out of the frame, maybe the role she played was just a little heavier than Fan Bingbing's?

Because she can help him make money? Because she is still somewhat beautiful?

If there was no moth flying into the fire at the birthday banquet, no desperate effort in the Manhattan incident, could she have the opportunity to sit in front of the monitor and watch the world with him?

His attitude, flowers, and hugs on New Year's Eve, and the indulgence and encouragement in those few days, were the warmth that the young girl could not reach in the past.

But speaking utilitarianly, even if she didn't use this as an exchange, that was also the objective return for Liu Yifei's efforts to jump out of the role of a pawn.

Making a Machiavellian like the young director cherish this pure and approachable young girl's soul more from the bottom of his heart, identifying with and sharing his world with her.

The so-called direct heart is the dojo, nothing more.

While the two were talking and laughing, the doorbell of the Peninsula Hotel was pressed: "Ding dong!"

"Is it Tangtang?" Liu Yifei got up excitedly, seeing this friend she wasn't too familiar with through the cat's eye.

The door opened, and Tang Yan stood at the door smiling prettily: "Xixi, you are back in the country."

"Please come in, please come in, look at the gifts I brought you."

Putting aside the annoying topic of Lu Kuan, the three women sat around the bed and unpacked the gifts Liu Yifei brought from abroad.

Hermes Birkin bags, Cartier Trinity series necklaces, Indian handmade woven shawls, and some reduced models of classic buildings at the University of Chicago, etc.

Most of them are luxury goods and crafts, and she spent some thought.

Since the temporary mental depression after the birthday banquet, some people have moved away from her, but some have walked closer and closer.

Tang Yan is an artist of Emperor Entertainment. Because of Li Shoucheng's belief in metaphysics, the two families have been good allies with good cooperation in recent years.

Su Chang and Tang Yan have both had cameos and intersections in each other's film and television works, including the drama version of "Myth" bought from Emperor Entertainment.

In the half year that she disappeared from the domestic entertainment industry, Liu Xiao also had frequent interactions with Tang Yan, which can be considered a pair of best friends who "see the truth in adversity."

Liu Yifei laughed: "It's a pity, Jingying and the others are not here, so you two have to choose first!"

She just bought whatever looked good, without much planning, thinking of taking it all back and distributing it to her best friends.

Tang Yan was not as familiar with her as Su Chang, and declined several times before choosing the Indian handmade shawl that looked the cheapest.

"This one is quite good, keeping warm and blocking the wind when filming and resting."

Su Chang laughed: "You are still saving money for her! She is a rich sister; it is right for us to eat the big household hard."

"Last time we ate Haidilao in Beijing, she even had shares! Just go eat whenever you have nothing to do, just put it on her account!"

Tang Yan covered her mouth and laughed, and quietly revealed a small gossip: "Changchang, the man who came to pick you up after eating hot pot last time..." "Mmm mmm..."

The silly white sweet hadn't finished speaking when she was attacked by Su Chang with a shawl, and the two laughed and lay on the bed.

The gossip fire in Liu Yifei's heart also burned, and she directly separated the two with powerful force, forcing a confession from Su Chang from above.

"Confess honestly! Is it Zhuang Xu?"

Tang Yan opened her eyes wide: "President of Blog Network?"

Liu Yifei laughed: "That's right, I am a fake rich sister, Changchang might be a real rich lady in the future, let's eat hers!"

Su Chang looked indignant: "You are really embarrassed, Liu Yifei!"

"The richest man in China has publicly boasted that he wants to chase you, and you are still teasing us poor village girls?"

Tang Yan nodded "in solidarity": "Sister, if you are rich, don't forget me."

Liu Xiao was teased until her pretty face was blushing, and she was so ashamed and angry that she simply suppressed them with force, and the room was in a mess with the sounds of orioles and swallows.

After making a fuss for a while, Yang Siwei suddenly called, her tone urgent: "Xixi, I just received a call, that person named Deng Wendi is coming to find you!"

"Her assistant contacted me, she has already gotten off the plane, and is going to the Peninsula Hotel immediately."

"What do you say? Are you seeing her?"

Liu Xiao had a long talk with Yang Siwei and Su Chang all night last night, telling them about the things during this period one by one, and they all knew that this woman's style was sharp.

Moreover, with the spread of the black material fabricated by someone on the domestic network, there are more and more rumors about Deng Wendi now.

Su Chang frowned: "What does she want to do again?"

Tang Yan also advised: "That's right, Xixi, don't pay attention to her."

Liu Yifei's heart turned quickly. She hadn't paid attention to the scandal broadcast about News Corporation on the internet, and for a while, she couldn't figure out Deng Wendi's intention.

"Let's see her, Siwei, make an appointment with her at the water bar of the Peninsula Hotel."

"Okay, shall I accompany you?"

The young girl smiled confidently: "No need, she can't eat people."

At that time, the enemy was strong and we were weak, and she was not afraid of her, let alone now that the clouds have cleared.

The appearance of the Lu Taro father and son that night was still before her eyes. Liu Yifei guessed if Lu Kuan had done something to Deng Wendi, so she hurriedly looked for her to mediate?

Is this still thinking that she is a breakthrough?

One hour later, the water bar on the first floor of the Peninsula Hotel.

Liu Yifei, Su Chang, and Tang Yan found a seat by the window, causing a small sensation.

From time to time, fans came up to ask for autographs and photos, but it was still orderly.

The Peninsula Hotel opened in 1928 and is owned and operated by the Kadoorie family of British Jewish descent, known as the "Grand Dame of the Far East." Those who stay here are either rich or expensive.

Take this water bar, because it is quite popular with Xiangjiang movie stars, it has been called the "Film People's Tea Seat" since the 1950s.

In the 80s, Anita Mui, Leslie Cheung, Cherie Chung, and Maggie Cheung often patronized it, so the staff here are desensitized to stars and won't be too surprised.

When Deng Wendi, who was wearing high heels and was a full 1.8 meters tall, walked in with great momentum, the perversity that could not be covered by cosmetics stunned everyone.

Xiangjiang people are no strangers to her. The first stop for News Corporation to enter Asia was Phoenix TV and Star TV.

At this time, Su Chang, Tang Yan, Yang Siwei, and bodyguard Mia sat down near Liu Yifei, looking dissatisfied at this legendary American big fishing woman who was good at beheading white men.

Tall and powerful, if it weren't for that curly long hair and silk stockings, there were almost no gentle elements of women.

Deng Wendi walked up: "Crystal, see you again."

She stood in front of Liu Yifei and reached out her hand, habitually using the condescending perspective to create a sense of oppression in posture.

Liu Xiao suddenly entered the player perspective of Boss Lu looking at this world, and found her style quite funny.

A... female NPC whose main task is to behead white men?

The young girl smiled gently: "Ms. Deng, sit down, you are blocking my sunlight."

"Also, in the country, we should talk in Mandarin, what do you think?"

Deng Wendi felt a bit dejected, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, as you wish."

Liu Yifei looked at her watch: "I have business activities in the afternoon, please speak if you have anything to say."

"It's like this..." Deng Wendi pondered for a few seconds and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted again.

"Order something to drink? You just got off the plane?" Liu Xiao looked at her prettily, looking sincere.

"What does Ms. Deng usually drink?"

"Hmm, hand-ground coffee."

Liu Yifei said "Oh," and then frowned: "The coffee at the Peninsula doesn't seem to be as good as the special blend. Shall I get you a special blend?"

"Peninsula special blend, Victoria Harbor style are the two most popular, which one do you want?"

Deng Wendi's expression was slightly gloomy: "I'll just have coffee, thank you."

"No, I don't think so." Liu Xiao still looked at her prettily, harmless like a little white flower, but the words she said sounded unquestionable.

She said word by word: "I still suggest you have a special cocktail."

People around couldn't see anything unusual.

But Su Chang, Tang Yan, and Yang Siwei, who were closely watching this side, felt very clearly:

At this moment, the aura between the two negotiators, who were twenty years apart, suddenly became tit-for-tat.

If there was a camera here, using close-ups to capture the side faces and limb movements of the two, it would be a double shot with distinct contrast.

Liu Yifei sat on the handmade fabric sofa of the Peninsula Hotel with a pair of tight and slender calves together, looking at Deng Wendi with her chin slightly raised.

The young girl's eyes were bright, with dimples on her cheeks, the sea breeze of Victoria Harbor blowing on her face, and a few strands of hair playfully teasing her crystal-clear skin.

She looked at Deng Wendi sitting opposite her with grace, her smile gentle and beautiful, seemingly without any aggressiveness.

And the latter had the eyes of an eagle and the gaze of a wolf, with a broad forehead and distinct side face, which was even more powerful than an ordinary man.

The contrast between the little white flower and the flower of evil, the contrast between softness and strength, felt completely different to the parties involved!

Deng Wendi, sitting opposite Liu Xiao, clearly felt her tough attitude, as if there was no need to talk further if she didn't force herself to order a special cocktail.

Or rather, after she took the initiative to contact Liu Yifei and ask for a meeting, she had already lost the initiative in the negotiation.

Two weeks ago, News Corporation forced Liu Yifei into a zero-sum game;

Two weeks later, at the Peninsula Hotel, Deng Wendi looked at this eighteen-year-old girl who was harmless to humans and animals at that time, but sadly discovered that she had to bow her head temporarily.

Where is she a simple little white flower?

Hidden behind the gentle smile is a sharp sword that stabs directly into the heart.

And that young director who makes her husband feel tricky, quite similar.

Deng Wendi could only use silence to express resistance, letting Liu Xiao politely ask the waiter to serve her a special blend of Victoria Harbor style.

Liu Xiao smiled with satisfaction: "Time is limited, please speak if you have anything to say."

"I am very sorry for the previous misunderstanding. Please help me persuade Director Lu Kuan to stop mutual accusations."

Deng Wendi felt that her posture was already very low. I am Murdoch's wife anyway, and I am apologizing to a mainland actress in a low voice. Is that enough?

She hoped to persuade the so-called "pursuer" through Liu Yifei.

"Ah? What does this have to do with me?" Liu Yifei asked in surprise.

"He and I are just ordinary friends, the relationship between director and actor. I have no reason to intervene in all his work?"

Liu Xiao looked at the female hunter in disbelief: "You don't think I have any ability to influence his decision-making, do you?"

Deng Wendi felt her scalp tingling. How did she just retreat from the old fox, and then meet a little fox who pretends to be stupid!

A vase-like appearance that is harmless to humans and animals, pushing herself clean in two or three sentences.

"I'll be straight, Miss Liu. Commercial struggle is normal, it's no big deal."

"This time I was reckless, willing to bet and lose. You guys just propose conditions. Isn't it more refreshing to be straight like Westerners?"

"You guys and Disney can turn enemies into friends, why can't News Corporation?"

In the heart of this female hunter, she probably thought the relationship between Liu Xiao and Lu Kuan was particularly close.

She seemed to feel that her black material, News Corporation's scandal, and Phoenix TV's content inspection should also be known and participated in by Liu Yifei.

Otherwise, in her mind, without such a close relationship, how could Liu Yifei sacrifice herself to save him back then?

These words made Liu Yifei confused. Where did she know so many of Lu Kuan's behind-the-scenes arrangements.

Just like the means to deal with the Taro father and son.

Some things she doesn't ask actively, Boss Lu feels there is no need to let her know, and doesn't want her to see so much sycophancy.

"How about this." Liu Yifei looked like she understood: "You go on Fox's live broadcast, explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly, and say sorry to Lu Kuan."

"I'll go help you persuade him, how about it?"

"You!"

Deng Wendi stood up abruptly, almost smoking from seven orifices!

Did you two dog men and women discuss it?

He asked me to bow and apologize to you, you asked me to apologize to him on live broadcast, you really don't take North American Sister Deng seriously, right?

Liu Xiao was startled by her sudden anger. Why such a big reaction?

The young girl didn't know yet that North American Sister Deng felt that she had become a part of the play between her and Boss Lu, feeling that she had been maliciously humiliated.

The sour smell emitted by the ambiguous feelings between you two made Deng Wendi, who is keen on beheading men and settling accounts through main tasks, feel quite uncomfortable.

Gently, Deng Wendi left, just as she came gently.

The slightly chubby agent looked at her artist with admiration: "Xixi, it's really different this time."

In nearly seven months, Liu Yifei, who went to North America, has indeed experienced a lot and matured a lot.

People always need to grow. Leaving the wings that protect themselves might make them grow faster.

Liu Xiao handed the special cocktail she hadn't touched to Su Chang: "Here, don't waste it."

Yesterday, she just checked the studio's accounts. The salary for "The Gift 2" has to be returned to the Washing Machine. Now the rich sister is not rich either!

Su Chang gritted her teeth: "Liu Yifei! If I couldn't beat you, I... humph!"

Liu Yifei hugged Su Chang, who was pretending to be angry: "Don't be angry, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being an artist at Wenjie."

"We can't do anything about that big bad guy, so we have to bully you!"

Yang Siwei and Tang Yan both laughed.

At 2:00 PM, Liu Yifei's Xiangjiang fan meeting was held at the Kowloonbay International Trade & Exhibition Centre in Xiangjiang.

In 2006, Hopewell Holdings announced the renovation of the shopping mall part of the International Trade & Exhibition Centre and named it EMAX, which became a common place for Korean, Japanese, and mainland stars to hold meetings.

Liu Yifei's popularity base in Xiangjiang was accumulated starting from "The Gift," and then the "Zhu Xian" introduced by TVB and the released "Bad Genius" consolidated the basic plate.

Until this year, when TVB began to broadcast "The Return of the Condor Heroes" during prime time, her popularity soared to the peak.

Xiangjiang movie fans and fans spontaneously formed groups of various sizes, among which the more out-of-the-circle one is called "Ancient Tomb Sect," which organized a pick-up scale of nearly a thousand people on the first day of arriving in Hong Kong.

After singing a few songs from her 2002 debut, the scene entered the fan and reporter question session.

"Apple Daily" reporter: May I ask Miss Liu Yifei, what is the follow-up to the photo incident with mainland Director Lu Kuan in North America? Was there any hidden difficulty in the performance on the radio station at that time? After all, the power of the richest man in the mainland is too great.

"Apple Daily" is a typical crooked-butt media in Xiangjiang, with the shadow of British and American shareholders behind it.

Since Boss Lu debuted, he has always appeared as a negative character. At first, it was because of the friction between this young director and Xiangjiang actors, and later it was because of his "red and professional" nature.

In this regard, it is similar to the Southern media.

Liu Xiao was already familiar with such questions: "Media should report facts from an objective and fair perspective."

"The question of the 'Apple Daily' reporter is misleading and inductive, and is a typical conspiracy theory."

"In addition, if your newspaper's sensitivity to news material is high enough, you should know about my meeting with Ms. Deng Wendi at the Peninsula Hotel this morning."

"She apologized to me in person. If you must have a follow-up, this is your so-called follow-up."

A fan was lucky enough to get a chance to ask a question: "Fairy Sister, I have the Blu-ray DVDs of all your movies, bought all your movie tickets, and am your loyal fan."

Liu Yifei smiled and waved at him: "Thank you, may I ask what you are called?"

"My internet name is Pudding Sauce. I actually want to ask a question, which has been bothering me recently, and I didn't even have a good Spring Festival."

"Ha?"

Pudding Sauce was a bit shy like a big boy: "May I ask if what Director Lu Kuan said about pursuing you... is true? Did you agree?"

Liu Xiao was stumped: "Uh... yes, we are still ordinary friends for now."

"My goal has always been to become an excellent actor, and I won't distract too much attention for the time being, thank you."

The pursuit claim is a unified public relations caliber, and it is also said like this when going on Disney programs like ABC in North America.

It's just that the whole audience of fans was in an uproar, shouting "Fortunately, fortunately," looking like they had survived a disaster, which was quite funny and the atmosphere was very relaxed and interesting.

The two-hour fan meeting ended happily. Su Chang in the backstage was chatting with Tang Yan.

Suddenly a man in a suit and leather shoes knocked on the door and came in, followed by two bodyguards.

The two women turned their heads, obviously one of them was not unfamiliar with the man.

"Boss Cheng?" Tang Yan's eyes lit up.

"Tang Yan, knowing you are here, I came specially to pick you up for dinner, would you like to?"

The silly white sweet was shy: "Boss Cheng, I have to eat with Xixi tonight, I'm sorry."

These words hit Cheng Guoqiang's heart. This future TVB big shot laughed boldly: "I have also met Miss Liu, why don't I host a dinner for you today?"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Xiao, who returned to the backstage with Yang Siwei with a smile, saw this scene.

Obviously, she had no good impression of Cheng Guoqiang.

"This is the backstage of the event. It seems impolite for you to break in without permission, right?"

Cheng Guoqiang looked at the young girl with skin like goose fat and lips like cherry points, and called out in his heart that she was better than too many Hong Kong girls, with a gentleman's style on the surface: "Sorry! Sorry! I came to pick up Miss Tang for dinner."

Liu Xiao was too lazy to deal with him: "You go, Tang Yan has an appointment tonight."

Immediately pulling Su Chang and Tang Yan toward the dressing room.

Tang Yan was still waiting to explain and introduce a few words, but Mia beside her saw that these people were not right with the employer, and stood up to block between the two groups of people.

Cheng Guoqiang obviously had psychological preparation for this scene, so he didn't pester, smiled, greeted, and left.

It's just that looking at this silly Tang Yan, he had some plans in his heart.

In the dressing room, Liu Xiao let her remove her makeup, and asked with concern: "Tangtang, you have to stay away from Cheng Guoqiang, he is not a good person."

"I think so too, he looks like he's forty, right?" Su Chang helped.

Tang Yan nodded: "Emperor Entertainment's Boss Li and Mani sister took me to socialize, and I have met him several times, but we are not too familiar."

"He has a very good relationship with Wong Jing and Eric Tsang, and it is said that he is Li Ka-shing's godson..."

Cheng Guoqiang's father secretly undertook Li Ka-shing's engineering projects back then, helping him solve many bright and dark problems, and also assisted in governing companies with poor performance under his banner, making them turn losses into profits, winning Ka-shing's appreciation.

Rumor has it that the teaching building used by Ka-shing to suppress his wife had the participation of the Cheng family.

Liu Yifei did not know the ins and outs of this, but after two encounters, she knew he was just an entertainment businessman who used money as a club to sexually harass female stars, and she was afraid her best friend would fall headlong into his trap.

"How are you at Emperor Entertainment? I haven't cared about you."

Tang Yan laughed: "Very good, they give me a lot of resources, it's just that Xiangjiang is a bit chaotic, sometimes you have to protect yourself."

The silly white sweet just didn't mean to say that when Mani first brought her to meet Boss Lu, the original intention was to sacrifice her in exchange for some resources.

It's just that later she followed the little flower route, her development in the film and television circle got on the right track, plus the relationship between Tang Yan and Liu Yifei increased, and no one mentioned this matter anymore.

But developing in the Hong Kong circle, wanting to avoid these murky things, it is extremely difficult without a certain self-holding power and background.

"Just seeing that Cheng Guoqiang came to offer courtesy to Tangtang, I thought of Jingying." Su Chang laughed.

"She is also the same, there is a musician named Feng Ke who is more than ten years older than her, and has been pursuing her crazily recently."

"The agency's Boss Lu said clearly that Jingying should polish her eyes, the company does not interfere with emotional freedom, but don't make mistakes."

Liu Yifei laughed: "You guys have no experience in identifying people. One day I will organize a best friend group to teach you how to identify, resist, and counterattack scumbags!"

Su Chang and Tang Yan looked at each other. The scumbag you are talking about wouldn't be...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 320 =====