After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

Chapter 95 Confrontation with the Agent

Wen Xi was going back to Haicheng in the evening, so Li Minggang asked his secretary to buy Wen Xi a first-class ticket for 7:20 tonight.

Before leaving Chef Li's Catering, Wen Xi said to Li Mingliang: "The subsequent development of the Daoxiang Food Festival into a night market will be left to you. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."

The love for talent in Li Mingliang's eyes could not be concealed. He looked at Wen Xi with clear eyes. As a businessman, his intuition told him that this woman would definitely be a good girl in the future. Now, he is sincere to Boss Wen. That’s right!
"Okay! The Daoxiang Food Festival has brought out many good projects. My investment team thinks they have great potential."

The second day of the Daoxiang Food Festival was even more popular than yesterday. The Juanwang Night Market is also gradually being planned. However, such a large project cannot be implemented in a day or two.

As the initiator of the project, Wen Xi is now relying on Chef Li's catering and has strong financial support, but always relying on Chef Li's catering is not a long-term solution.

The most important thing now is to work hard to make money, and the most practical use of your own money.

Wen Xi is also looking forward to getting more black technologies, and strives to gain more shares and voice in the form of technology shares.

Wen Xi urged: "If you want to develop new dishes, you might as well go to our Daoxiang Food Festival. You might make unexpected discoveries."

Li Mingliang's eyes lit up. After all, their restaurant's research on new dishes relies on team research and development. Now at the Daoxiang Food Festival, more and more merchants want to stay, and the types of snacks are becoming more and more abundant. It is indeed a treasure worth exploring.

Li Mingliang sent a driver to take Wen Xi to the airport.

At 6 p.m., Wen Xi received a text message from the bank while checking in.

[Hua Xia Bank: At 18:00 p.m., your bank card with the last number 4831 received 600 yuan, and your current balance is 000 yuan. 】

Wen Xi thought that Li Minggang said to add more, but he didn't expect to add so much directly.

The small treasury was filled up instantly, and Wen Xi felt comfortable.

There is a dedicated business first-class check-in counter for first-class check-in. Wen Xi quickly arrived at the dedicated waiting room. It was meal time and there was a buffet of hot meals. Wen Xi did not eat dinner and came here on an empty stomach. this moment.

After boarding the plane, Wen Xi lay down on the leather seat and covered herself with the blanket given by the flight attendant. Wen Xi rested beautifully for two hours.

Wen Xi didn't know that the flight attendants in the cabin were secretly watching her while she was sleeping.

"Does the length of eyelashes really exist?"

"How come your skin is so good! What a smooth little face!"

"She was so gentle when she said thank you to me just now. I was overwhelmed."

At 9:40 pm, Wen Xi heard the soft voice of the flight attendant.

Arrived at Haicheng.

Looking down from the airplane window, the lights of this bustling metropolis shine colorfully in the dark night, focusing on those places where every inch of land is precious.

Wen Xi put on his sunglasses and followed the voice instructions to get off the plane.

It had just rained lightly in Haicheng and the air was very humid. Wen Xi was standing on the roadside with his suitcase in hand and wearing a thin windbreaker.

The sunglasses on her face covered most of her palm-sized face, leaving only a crimson lip exposed.

The airport was far away from the house Wen Xi rented, so Wen Xi took a taxi directly to the nearest five-star hotel nearby.

The song played in the taxi was the live version of "Daoxiang" performed by Wen Xi at the Rice Field Music Festival. Wen Xi himself was slightly surprised.

Did the driver notice Wen Xi's expression: "Did the music disturb you? I'll turn it off now."

Wen Xi quickly said: "No, just keep letting it go."

"This song is the best song I've ever heard."

After saying this, Wen Xi couldn't help but smile.The driver seemed to have found a soulmate: "I think so too! What this female singer sings is so healing!"

"I sometimes drive at night, and when I listen to this song, I feel much more at peace."

When Wen Xi heard this, the corners of his mouth raised wider and wider.

It started to drizzle again outside the window. Wen Xi looked at the viaduct in the rain through the car window, feeling an emotion that was about to burst out hidden in his chest.

Haicheng, she is back.

*
Eleven noon the next day.

A high-end private restaurant in Haicheng.

Gao Shuyi was restless in the private room of the restaurant: "Sister Bingying, has Wen Xi replied to your message?"

"I submitted my song, and the showrunners of "The Legend of Minglan" got a reply. They said that my song has been shortlisted for selection."

"So I will go over and sing it live next week, and they will choose a song on the spot from the shortlisted songs."

"Wen Xi hasn't agreed to authorize the lyrics to us yet! The drama studio is urging us."

Long Bingying looked at her phone, and the anger in her heart suddenly rose: "I asked the airline to check. Wen Xi flew back to Haicheng last night."

"I'm actually flying first class!"

"You damn girl really knows how to enjoy it! The company won't reimburse her for first-class travel anyway."

Gao Shuyi felt unbalanced when he heard that Wen Xi was traveling in first class.

She is the number one artist of Huawu Entertainment, and only artists like him in the entire company can enjoy first-class treatment.

What kind of status does Wen Xi have that he dares to fly first class like her?
Long Bingying patted Gao Shuyi's shoulder reassuringly: "Don't be angry. Anyway, you have already met Mr. Mo from the Zhifou Liquor Group."

"Mr. Mo also said that he appreciates your talent."

"We will win the contract for the Xinwen Network advertisement during our dinner today!"

Gao Shuyi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he knew that Mo Tiankuo, the president of the liquor store, was coming with his son Mo Xiao.

Long Bingying whispered in her ear: "Even if Wen Xi doesn't want to listen to me, she still has to listen to me, unless she doesn't want to be in the entertainment industry."

Gao Shuyi thought of what Long Bingying said, what was the reason for Wen Xi?
But seeing how confident Long Bingying was, Gao Shuyi was no longer so uneasy. Her attention was attracted by Mo Tiankuo's son, Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao's thick-faced face is as good as any actor in the entertainment industry, and the word "boss boss" is barely written on his face.

Long Bingying glanced between Mo Xiao and Gao Shuyi. Could it be that Mo always appreciated Gao Shuyi's talent and wanted to bring Gao Shuyi and her son together?

Long Bingying felt ecstatic in her heart. If Gao Shuyi became the daughter-in-law of the Zhifu Liquor Group, Huawu Entertainment would also be able to follow suit. Then let’s see who dares to say that Huawu Entertainment is a small workshop!

Mo Tiankuo and his son introduced Gao Shuyi: "Mo Xiao, this is the artist I mentioned to you, the artist who actually wrote "Like a Dream"! Gao Shuyi is an actor and a singer."

"I heard from Ms. Long that Miss Gao was willing to give such good poems to Wen Xi in order to save the reputation of the illiterate artist Wen Xi in their company and prevent Wen Xi from being ridiculed."

"This kind of magnanimity is really impressive!"

After the introduction, Mo Tiankuo looked at Mo Xiao, a little nervous, hoping that his son would be normal today and not go crazy again.

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