Huayu: It's normal for me, as a director, to mentor young actresses, right?

Chapter 20 Wang Jinghua

Cai Yinong's smile was about to fade, but she quickly regained her composure.

With the end of the year approaching, tax audits are common, so this might just be a coincidence.

Seeing her expression, Lin Yu guessed that she still held onto a sliver of hope. "It's alright, President Cai. We'll see what happens on Monday."

"After all, we can't really make people work overtime, or we'll get yelled at." He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Then we'll take our leave."

After saying that, Lin Yu ignored Cai Yinong's dark expression and pulled Nazha out of the conference room.

Uncle Wang and his second brother followed closely behind.

When Lin Yu arrived, he didn't intend to make things awkward and maintained a warm attitude throughout.

He knew very well that Sugarman must have had a backup plan in order to sign Nazha, and his accompanying Nazha this time was also to reasonably resolve these potential problems.

But I didn't expect these people from Hong Kong Island to be so confident, resorting to threats before even starting any talks.

They really think that the mainland is still the same as it was 10 or 20 years ago, and that they can do whatever they want with it.

After arriving at the parking lot, Lin Yu took Nazha's hand and said goodbye to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, thank you for your help today."

"You're welcome," Wang Liming said with a smile and a wave of his hand. "There were indeed some loopholes when the Contract Law was drafted back then. I'll bring it up during the Two Sessions next year."

Lin Yu stood to the side and opened the back door for Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, don't blame yourself. These companies are just too cunning."

Wang Liming got into the car and looked at him with some doubt. "Why should I blame myself? It wasn't me who took the lead. Legal provisions always have the limitations of their time. There are never any perfect legal provisions."

He paused, then turned to Lin Yu and instructed, "Remember to send me a copy of the contact information for the artists in their company. Although it's not a lot of money, it can still earn them some fame."

Lin Yu smiled and agreed. Uncle Wang was indeed a good mentor who truly cared about his apprentice when needed.

Lin Yu watched the car carrying Uncle Wang leave before calling Nazha and her second brother back to their own car.

Naza was still a little nervous in the back row. The events had just happened so fast that her single-threaded brain was completely focused on romance, and she hadn't quite grasped the situation yet.

Naza held Lin Yu's hand tightly: "Brother Yu, I'm sorry for dragging you into this. I was even thinking of having you sign the candy figurines with me."

This girl is really something; she seems quite intelligent.

Lin Yu patted Nazha's hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry: "This little thing won't affect me at all."

"Brother Xiaoyu," she said, as if she had made up her mind, "if it doesn't work out, I won't become a celebrity. I'll just work to support you from now on."

The sound of the second brother suppressing a laugh came from the front row.

Lin Yu opened his mouth, "Hey, friend, use your brain for once."

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll make your dream of becoming a star come true no matter what. Your boyfriend is really capable."

"Really? How strong?" Naza blinked her big eyes at Lin Yu and slowly leaned over.

No, are these sisters' thinking really that unconventional?

Just as their emotions were running high, a sound came from the front of the car.

"Be careful, there are still people around," the second brother joked as he drove.

The sound startled Nazha, whose body had already gone limp, causing her to freeze. She quickly released Lin Yu and shrank back towards him.

Lin Yu sighed, not because he regretted anything, but because he couldn't really put on a full-blown fight in the car.

Anyway, we're just one step away from completely taking advantage of each other, so there's no rush.

After thinking for a moment, I asked again, "Have you booked a place for dinner? We need it tonight."

Lin Yu instructed Han Sanping to arrange a meeting with Wang Jinghua tonight.

When we were setting the time, I was thinking about getting the sugar figurine thing settled as soon as possible, so that Nazha could feel at ease and not have any more worries.

"It's all set, Tongletang. A car will pick us up."

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In the evening, Lin Yu took Nazha to the state guesthouse.

The girl changed into a black cheongsam, her makeup was lighter than in the afternoon, and her hair was styled in an updo.

The state guesthouse still held a certain status in 2011.

The car entered from the east gate and drove slowly along the lake for a few minutes.

In November, most of the plane tree leaves had fallen from the state guesthouse, and the gray walls and black tiles exuded a dignified and composed atmosphere in the twilight.

The car stopped in front of an old building overlooking the lake.

The driver opened the car door, and Lin Yu got out first, then turned around and helped Nazha up.

Looking up, I saw a row of people already standing under the porch.

Han Sanping was wearing a black Tang suit, with his hands behind his back, looking as casual as if he were taking a stroll in his own yard.

Wang Jinghua stood beside him, wearing a beige coat and pearl earrings, with a gentle smile, but her eyes were already sizing up Nazha who was walking over.

It has to be said that these people in the entertainment industry are all about praising the powerful and belittling the weak. If you don't show off, they'll really think you're an easy target.

Lin Yu met two unexpected people: the emperor specialist and the one-finger Zen master.

Chen Daoming, dressed in a dark blue Zhongshan suit, exuded an air of authority just by standing there.

Bai Baihe seemed a bit reserved, standing properly at the very edge, looking like a newcomer seeing the world for the first time.

These two are considered representative artists under Wong Jing-hua's management, and I really didn't expect to bring them here today.

This time, Lin Yu didn't rush over. Different occasions require different attitudes. He had Nazha hold his arm and walked over slowly.

Although he adopted a formality, he still showed plenty of enthusiasm: "Uncle Han, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."

"I just arrived too," Han Sanping replied with a smile. "This place isn't easy to come to; we had to come early to see the scenery."

"What you're saying is that I should treat you to a few more meals in the future."

Han Sanping laughed and stepped aside to introduce, "This is Wang Jinghua, who is known as the 'Number One Agent'."

"Third Master, you flatter me," Wang Jinghua said, extending her hand with a humble smile. "I'm just an ordinary agent."

Lin Yu shook her hand: "Sister Hua, you're too kind. Your abilities are evident to all." Then he turned to Nazha, "This is Nazha, my girlfriend. I hope you'll all take good care of her in the future."

Naza nodded obediently in greeting.

Lin Yu then looked at the two people standing behind him, and Han Sanping quickly introduced them: "This is Chen Daoming, a national treasure-level actor."

Han Sanping's description is somewhat exaggerated.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, thank you for your invitation today."

Lin Yu nodded: "Teacher Chen, you're too kind. You're a senior in the entertainment industry."

Finally, Han Sanping pointed to the last person: "This is Bai Baihe, a rising star under Wang Jinghua."

Lin Yu nodded to her.

The film that changed her life, "Love is Not Blind," has not yet been released and is still in a lukewarm state.

Bai Baihe looked a little nervous: "Mr. Lin, hello, I'm Bai Baihe, please take care of me in the future."

Tsk, Wang Jinghua's purpose in bringing her here isn't pure; she's in for a rough night.