Yang Huan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the locker room, looking at herself in the mirror.

The hair I just cleaned up, the white and clean face, and a height of about 1.8 meters, is neither fat nor thin.

Wearing a black Versace dress and a white shirt, it looks very decent.

Especially the white on the neckline and cuffs, as well as the scarf on the chest pocket, it looks very layered.

"Many people say that I am more handsome than Tony Leung!"

Yang Huan is a bit suspicious of Huang Po selling melons and boasting.

Zhang Ning stood behind him and helped him organize his back and collect.

Originally, she thought she should wear a tie, but Yang Huan thought it was more casual to open the neckline.

As for this man, whether he sees women wearing clothes or wearing clothes by himself, he likes to open his collar.

"Okay, stop blowing, you're about to fly to the moon and rush out of the universe!"

Zhang Ning giggled.

Not only her, but also Yoona and Maki Horikita who were watching from outside were also laughing.

But in my heart, I felt that Master Huan looked good in any clothes!

I wonder if this is considered Song Yu in the eyes of a lover?

"Okay, very handsome, you can go!"

Zhang Ning clapped his hands and finally helped the young master get this outfit ready.

Yang Huan looked left and right and thought it was OK.

Just at this moment, Long Wu knocked on the door gently outside.

"Young Master, the master's car has arrived!"

"Here you come!" Yang Huan replied.

He looked at himself in the mirror again, smiled slightly, and gently pinched Zhang Ning's pink face. After leaving the dressing room, he waved to Yoona and Maki Horikita and went out.

"I'm leaving!"

After leaving the door, he went downstairs, and immediately walked out of the restaurant when he heard the movement.

"Young Master!"

This girl is getting used to it more and more.

After two or three days, the bruises on her face gradually faded, revealing her original appearance.

He is about twenty years old, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, very beautiful, very good figure and very white skin.

The waitresses I saw on the fourth floor of the Heaven and Earth that night were all very high-quality, but compared with this small step, it was still significantly worse.

Such a woman, thrown into a nightclub, is definitely a type that any man will think of when he sees her.

No wonder Wang Zhenglong was going to be tough after chasing him for more than half a month.

Moreover, after Liu Mingwei's investigation, it was indeed discovered that she was not lying.

The food is delicious and she is diligent and careful in doing things. In addition, she has no requirements for her salary and other things. As long as she controls food and accommodation, she has money to pay her tuition and can survive until she graduates.

Such a maid is hard to find!

"Well, I'm out!" Yang Huan responded casually.

"Young Master!"

Long Wu walked in front, opened the door, and Yang Huan walked out happily.

A black Audi outside is already waiting.

Yang Huan and his father Yang Wenfeng sat in the back row, while Long Wu sat in the front row.

"dad."

"Are the gifts ready?" Yang Wenfeng asked with a smile.

Yang Huan took out the wooden box from his pocket, and a burst of sandalwood came to his face, which was very obvious in the sealed car.

But when I opened it, I saw that the jade pendant inside was a little cold and didn't look very round.

When I first saw it, I was not a good jade.

"That's the thing?" Yang Wenfeng was a little suspicious.

That wooden box looks more valuable than this jade pendant!

"Don't underestimate it. The people from the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee have identified it. This is a cultural relic!"

Yang Wenfeng really didn't believe it anymore and laughed, "Cultural relics? What cultural relics? Tell me."

"Forget it, you don't understand if you say it!"

"Damn!" Yang Wenfeng said this very fashionablely.

What does it mean to say it, I don’t understand it?

Is there anyone who is like you as a son?

Are there any rules to talk to my dad?

If it weren't for your recent progress and gaining a sigh of relief for our Yang family, I would have slapped you directly!

I've backed you!

I simply didn't treat me as my dad!

"Yes, I have given an order. All our theaters will do our best to cooperate with your movie release at that time!"

No matter what, Yang Wenfeng always protects his son.

"Yeah, thank you dad!"

Yang Huan understood his father's intentions, "But don't go too far. After all, your company is yours, my movie is mine. Your purpose is to open the door to do business. Making money and reputation is the king. Just take proper care of our small production."

After a pause, Yang Huan continued.

"Besides, if you really need to achieve results, you, Mr. Yang, don't have to speak out, the people in the cinema line will naturally add to us."

Yang Wenfeng knew that his son was now strong and he was unwilling to open the back door.

Of course, what he said makes sense.

If all the movies in the Yang Group's theaters were released, maybe the box office would be good, and what about the reputation?

Even if you win, it will not be glorious.

Losing is shameful!

"It's your own opinion. Didn't you suggest me to build more cinemas last year? I've opened a lot of more cinemas this year. This time I'll use it for you. I'll teach those Americans a lesson!"

"Well, do your best!" Yang Huan was not sure either.

Just kidding, American commercial blockbusters are not vegetarians.

The Rise of the Planet of the Apes and the Iron Armored Steel Fist are both commercial blockbusters that Yang Huan likes very much.

Spielberg of Ding Ding's Adventures is also a director that Yang Huan admires very much.

In Yang Huan's opinion, whether it is a rare and valuable experience against such a movie, no matter whether it is a win or a win or not!

"What do you think about it when people from the company suggest that they continue to open more cinemas?"

Currently, the theater chains controlled by Yang's Group account for about 20% of the domestic box office.

"Well, the domestic film market will still be quite popular in the next few years."

Yang Wenfeng nodded, "They also proposed to cooperate with IMAX to build more huge screens!"

Yang Huan had no objection to this, because he knew clearly the attraction of the giant screen.

Yang Huan is very dissatisfied with the fact that domestic movies will often play 3D in the next few years.

Oh my god, is it meaningful to play 3D no matter what movie it is?

But these are obviously not controlled by Yang Huan or the Yang Group.

In fact, it is not difficult to see from Yang Wenfeng's layout that the Yang Group is also gradually transforming.

For example, building yacht marinas, doing commercial real estate and entering the retail industry, operating high-end hotels, and developing cinema chains are all about layout and transformation.

But the group is so large that everything has to be done slowly.

"Ah Huan, are you considering going home to help me?"

Yang Wenfeng is under great pressure to deal with such a situation alone.

If the son is willing to come back to help, it will be a good thing whether it is for his current situation or for his future succession.

"Come back?" Yang Huan smiled and shook her head, "I heard it right, dad?"

"What's wrong with listening to it? I'm so unhappy to ask you to come back?" Yang Wenfeng also had some complaints.
To be continued...