Yi Dai didn't know what happened, so she put down the newspaper. Seeing that Yang Fei had no other instructions, she left.

Yang Fei opened the newspaper and found the entertainment version.

The headline news of the entertainment version the day before yesterday was Ning Xiaobo’s news.

Yang Fei glanced at it and smiled and said, "It's really like Tie Niu said. Tie Niu asked him to read and memorize a little book, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him. He asked him to read these things, but he could remember them at a glance."

The mouse said, "Master Fei, I'll go and find Ning Xiaobo now?"

Yang Fei said: "Okay, you go and look for it."

The mouse took the order and left.

Yang Fei threw the newspaper aside.

Jin Dabao walked in with a smile.

"Young Master Fei, what does Li Xiaowan mean to leave? Didn't she cry and rush to join Huayi before?" Jin Dabao said, "How long has she signed the contract? If she really wants to leave, she will probably have to pay a lot of money! Does she have the money to pay?"

He said a lot, walked over, and sat straight on the sofa.

Jin Dabao was getting fatter and fatter. As soon as he sat down on the sofa, a big hole suddenly became smoldered.

Yang Fei looked at him and felt that if he sat down again, he would slide to Jin Dabao, so he sat down on the single sofa.

"Xiaowan is still too young! Don't look at her as mature as Qiu Ying, she is a child who never grows up!" Yang Fei said, "Do you think she wants to leave? She doesn't leave!"

"Then what's she going to make a fuss? Isn't this nonsense?"

"It was Ning Xiaobo who encouraged her to make trouble."

"Did Ning Xiaobo take the wrong medicine?"

"Haha, Ning Xiaobo, he is unemployed! He made a mistake and was hidden by the company, so he instigated Xiaowan to make trouble."

"What is he doing? If Xiaowan leaves, won't they be unemployed together? Or is he trying to dig Xiaowan to his company?"

"I don't know what he has to think. I guess he is short of money, so he asked Xiaowan to make trouble."

"Just to get some money?"

"If a person is so poor that he has no money to use, he can't think of anything?"

"Oh, so speechless! What a nice Li Xiaowan, but she has such a cousin! Then will she still leave?"

"I have already told her that she won't leave. Didn't she tell you?"

"You said it all, she is still a child! How could she think so carefully? She thought it would be enough to just agree with you, and she didn't take me seriously!"

"Don't say that, she's just ignorant."

"I can't use it as an excuse, right? She is actually not young anymore!"

Yang Fei said: "Don't mind so many. She sings, just be good at singing, and you don't want her to be a public relations manager. You can do your best!"

Jin Dabao smiled and said, "It makes sense. The songs sang by Li Xiaowan are really nice, and the theme song of the movie is very good. I am listening to them every day now!"

Yang Fei said: "It sounds nice, I have listened to it for several days. So, she is just a singer, what kind of human nature do you want her to understand? Artists are like that! Not to mention her, even Li Yanan and Li Ya are the same, a bit introverted. Among artists, Xiaowan is considered naive."

"She is not naive! She is stupid! Qiu Ying is really naive!"

The two couldn't help but laugh.

When Yang Fei and Jin Dabao were together, they were not afraid of smoking and alcohol.

The two of them were drinking and chatting.

Jin Dabao said: "Young Master Fei, "First Love" is about to be released. Do you want to estimate the box office?"

Yang Fei said: "What? Do you want to bet with me on wine?"

"You can bet on wine."

"Billion is up."

"Master Fei, first love, do you think it can reach one billion?"

"What do you think?"

"More than 100 million!"

"Hahaha! More than 100 million?"

Jin Dabao said: "There are quite a lot. The box office is now in a downturn. Many movies made by big names are applauding when they are pre-released. But as soon as they are released, they are defeated immediately, and some cannot even recover the costs!"

Yang Fei said: "You are so unconfident in our movie?"

"It's not that we don't have confidence in the work, but that we don't have confidence in the market. Anyway, this movie is a small production. I think we can make a lot of money if we can earn more than 100 million yuan. We can make a lot of money if we shoot more movies!"

"Do you think movies are so easy to shoot? How many movies can be made in more than a year? Each one can sell well?"

"It's okay to sell it if you can sell it in a small way."

"I can't chew too much!" Yang Fei shook his head, "Let me tell you, no matter how others make movies, Huayi can only make fine products! You can spend more time in each movie, one year or two years, but you can't be hasty!"

"Small shots, less profits!"

"Then you say, should you make one movie in two years and make one billion, or do you make ten movies a year? Together, ten movies only make one hundred million, which one is better?"

"The question is, can you really make a billion by shooting one in two years?"

"This depends on how we make it. Of course, the fine products are OK."

"Mr. Fei, then I really want to bet with you. You say one billion, I say one hundred million. One hundred million goes up and one billion goes down, I will win."

"Okay, just bet on a good bottle of wine."

"Okay, Mr. Fei, I hope I lose! Unfortunately, it's unlikely that I will lose!"

"What are you talking about? Just prepare the wine."

"Mr. Fei, don't squeeze me, you have to be ready."

"I'm ready. There are a few bottles of Lafite from 1982 on my wine cabinet, which is authentic. The one from President Elaine of Shas Company gave me. That's what I keep as a celebration wine."

"Really, I'll go and have a look."

"Look, don't touch it! I'm afraid you will touch it."

"Your Madam Fei, you know me so well. I will go one bottle, only one bottle."

"No, I agreed to keep it for celebration."

"Tsk tsk, what a good wine! OK, then keep it and drink it again when celebrating the ceremony. No, what if you win? Then this wine?"

"I said it was a celebration wine! If I win, I will take out my wine and your wine to drink!"

"Okay, OK! Then I'll wait!"

The mouse invited Ning Xiaobo over.

Ning Xiaobo was obviously more haggard, with a stubborn beard and a hair that was not combed, and he had no energy as a celebrity.

Yang Fei almost recognized him.

"Hello Boss Yang, call me, what's the matter?" Ning Xiaobo asked.

Yang Fei stared at him and laughed: "You are Ning Xiaobo? Why do you look like this?"

Ning Xiaobo's old face turned red, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled awkwardly.

Yang Fei said: "Ning Xiaobo, is this newspaper real or hype?"

"Ah?" Ning Xiaobo's face turned dark immediately when he saw the newspaper.

"Is it true?" Yang Fei asked again.

"Yes..." Ning Xiaobo said weakly and guiltyly.

Yang Fei laughed, gave a thumbs up, and said, "A person with temperament! Good!"

Ning Xiaobo thought Yang Fei was sarcastic about him, and his head and face turned red, just like the cooked shrimp.

Jin Dabao also followed Yang Fei to smile: "I like people with temperament the most!"

Ning Xiaobo wished he could drill a hole in the ground and crawl in!
Chapter completed!