Entertainment Empire Powerful Person × Sober Careerist
"The top medical team in the nursing home needs a long-term budget," Song Guanqi tapped the holographic financial report with his fingertips, and the data flow cast star spots on Xu Huatang's pupils.
The entertainment circle later spread rumors about this thrilling domestication: the heir of the Song family paved the way for Xu Huatang to become a successful actor with extravagant endorsements, but allowed her to insert blessing incense into a psychological book during the opening ceremony; when the entire Internet criticized #Xu Huatang for playing big names and refuses to accept commercial films, Song Guanqi taught her step by step how to read the family financial report: "Look clearly, the biggest investor in the movie you rejected was your biological father."
"Performing is the art of opening wounds." In the editing room late at night, Song Guanqi pressed the pause button on Xu Huatang's NG jumping into the river scene twenty times. In the blue light of the monitor, she dragged the news page about the remarriage of the other party's biological father into the crushing station: "But with me, you have the right to bandage your wounds before going to the battlefield."
The entertainment industry holds its breath at this close game:
? When # Resource # reached the top of the trending search, and when # Resource Coffee Get Out of the Entertainment Circle hit the top of the trending search, the person involved was rehearsing "A Doll's House" in an abandoned theater in the west of the city, wearing a sky-high price diamond from Song's Auction House. Under the spotlight, Xu Huatang's arc of tearing off the prop chain was exactly the same as the night when Song Guanqi tore up the family marriage agreement.
? The paparazzi captured the new movie queen entering and leaving the Soong Mansion late at night. The title page of "Ontology of Cinema" in her possession was covered with the storyboard manuscript of "The God Killer" burned by her heir.
? Song Group's official Weibo posted merger and acquisition documents late at night, and the pink hand warmers used by Xu Huatang in the river jumping scene were unexpectedly seen in the corner
"Take my resource ladder and reach for the moon."
Song Guanqi pushed Xu Huatang to the gilded podium at the board meeting. The Patek Philippe on his wrist reflected the blood stains cut by the edge of the financial report. The holographic projection suddenly switched to a renovated image of the old studio in the west of the city. The rusty 35mm film camera lens was embedded with the ancestral jade she had pawned - it was now reflecting the warm yellow glow of seven-year-old Xu Huatang feeding ham to a stray cat in the back alley on the night they first met.
"Thank you to my best investor," Xu Huatang stepped over the stars on the ground and stuffed the spare trophy into the financial statement in Song Guanqi's arms, "You bought out my youth with 30 million, and now I will pay you back with interest for the entire spring."
The moonlight penetrated the glazed windows on the 97th floor of the Song Building, illuminating the little fingers of the two shadows secretly pinching the pile of documents. The tips of Xu Huatang's hair were stained with the conference hall lily that Song Guanqi had just picked, and there was a melted toffee hidden in the heir's sleeve - a replica of the last one her brother gave her on the night of the kidnapping twelve years ago.
On the back of Article 101 of the falling merger and acquisition contract, a wet pen wrote:
**"Party B is allowed to make lifelong artistic transformation of Party A."**
Concept: The real redemption is never about who saves the other, but about two incomplete souls polishing a complete mirror universe in the game.