Chapter 4 Chapter Four

"Do you know why you were arrested?" "We are the managers, we were hired. We really didn't participate in the gambling..." The general manager looked depressed and wronged. "Tell you, you are for profit, open casinos, gather crowds to gamble, and violate Article 1 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China." According to Article 303, do you know how many years you can be sentenced for this matter? " "I'm really not an organizer, I'm a part-time worker..." "Are you the general manager?" "Yes, but I am..."

"A general manager is not an organizer!" "We have only been here for less than a month, and we didn't know about this hotel before we came..." The police interrupted him: "Whoever opens a casino, gathers crowds to gamble, or uses gambling as a career shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance, and shall be fined!" In another room, Pan Yulong was also being interrogated. He seemed to have a high fever, he was shaking, sweating profusely, and his face was pale. The public security officer obviously thought he was frightened: "Why are you shaking? You're scared, why bother if you knew it now! What's your name?"

"...Pan Yulong." The policeman didn't raise his head, and asked while remembering, "Where are you from?" "People from Huailing City..." "When did you come?" "It seems to be... I can't remember, maybe a month ago." "What are you here for?" "Come to work at Yuhai Hotel." "What position do you hold?" "Housekeeping Manager." "Who sent you here?" "Wancheng Hotel Management Company." "Where is Wancheng Hotel Management Company?" "In the Silver Sea."

"Where is it in Yinhai? Street, house number, please be specific." "Yinhai City...Xin, Xinfeng Avenue, Hongyuan Community, Building No. 13." "Do you know why you were arrested?" After a night of interrogation, Pan Yulong was released from prison. He staggered into a small clinic with a shabby appearance and lay on a dirty and narrow bed. After the doctor touched his stomach, he sat back at the desk and Ask: "How much money do you have on you now?" Pan Yulong struggled to get off the bed: "There are... more than 100 yuan." The doctor frowned and said: "Oh, then you should get some medicine and go back first. Rest, take the medicine and take another look." Pan Yulong watched the doctor scribble the name of the medicine on the prescription.

The dance training of the real group is still going on in an orderly manner. Tang Doudou raised her hands gracefully, and she already wore the wristband embroidered with orchids on her wrist.Immediately, the strong music was played, and the boys and girls of the "Real" group danced, with neat steps and tacit cooperation.The five teenagers raised their hands high, their hands beautifully shaped. A Peng still sent Tang Doudou home after rehearsal every day.The sound of the engine of the motorcycle approached from far away, and stopped at the gate of the small courtyard.Tang Doudou got out of the car and walked into the small courtyard. A Peng watched her back until she disappeared, and then left with a "boom" on his motorcycle.

Tang Doudou walked up the stairs, looking at the empty corridor with a sense of loss. She stood in front of her door for a while, but did not enter the room.She walked to the door of Pan Yulong's hut, sat down by the door, looked up at the stars in the sky, and fell into meditation. At this time, Pan Yulong was walking on a dirty street with a sick face, when he looked up and saw a dilapidated light box not far away, with the word "Hostel" written on it, he staggered and walked over.Pan Yulong fell ill in this small hotel in a foreign land. In a room shared by seven or eight people, he was the only one lying on the bed at this moment, tightly wrapped in a dirty quilt, his face was bloodless, and his lips were scorched.

A waiter came in to pour him water and asked businesslike, "How are you? Have some water." Pan Yulong closed his eyes tightly and made no sound. "Do you want to eat something? If you want to eat, I will buy it for you with the money." Pan Yulong opened his eyes slightly, but was unable to make a sound. "Where is your home? Does your family know that you are sick here?" Pan Yulong shook his head slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "I'm fine..." A limousine stopped in front of Wancheng Hotel, and Huang Wanjun got out of the car with his two subordinates.He looked up coldly at the banner hanging on the hotel gate - "Welcome the senior business delegation of Korea Times Corporation", and then walked into the hotel lobby thoughtfully.

Huang Wanjun stopped for a while, watching the hotel cadres walking towards the elevator hall with the Koreans.One of his entourage whispered in his ear: "That is Lin Zaixuan, the general representative of Korea Times Corporation in China, and the person talking to him is the manager of the public relations department of Wancheng Hotel, who is from Hong Kong." Following his followers, he walked towards the other direction of the hotel. Huang Wanjun led his entourage to the door of a meeting room, and the hotel waiter respectfully opened the door for them.Liu Xun and the members of the "Real" dance group had already sat at the conference table and waited. When they saw Huang Wanjun and others arriving, they all stood up cautiously.

The manager of the planning department of Shengyuan Yinhai Company pushed a contract in front of Tang Doudou and others. Tang Doudou and her partners looked at each other, feeling a little excited. Liu Xun said from the side: "This is the advertising contract. I have read all the clauses in it. No problem, let's sign it." Starting from Tang Doudou, then Dongdong, Li Xing, Wang Fendou and A Peng, the boys and girls sat down one by one and signed their names on the contract.It was obviously the first time for them to experience such a thing, and the staff of Shengyuan Company had to guide them one by one even where to sign their names.

With a bang, a bottle of champagne was opened, and the foam gushed out.The hotel staff serve the wine glasses.The five teenagers were all stunned, and no one dared to take the initiative to reach out.Liu Xun quickly reminded in a low voice: "Get the wine, hurry up!" Huang Wanjun raised his glass first and delivered a congratulatory speech: "I hope that we will soon see one of the most distinctive clothing advertisements in China appearing on TVs all over the country. I wish you success!" The young man also raised his glass and drank the champagne nervously and excitedly.

In the small hotel in Yuhai County, Pan Yulong was still ill in bed. The roommate had already returned, seeing Pan Yulong's dazed look, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and tried to persuade him: "Little brother, you still have to go to the hospital, you can't delay like this. " "If the fever doesn't subside, I'm afraid there will be other illnesses from the fever..." "Hey, his fever hasn't gone down yet, it won't work if he has another fever, go to the hospital, go to the hospital..." The members of the "Real" dance group toasted and drank, completely relaxing the restrained expressions they had when they signed the contract.Li Xing gulped down a big gulp of beer, his eyebrows beaming with joy. "Such a big company...we have done an advertisement for such a big company, no matter where we go in the future, people will definitely know us!" "Aaron Kwok first advertised for a company's products before being discovered by the film and television industry." "So is Ho Run Tung!" "There are a few other people who also became popular through advertising. Do you know who they are?" "Who is it?" "Let's!" Everyone laughed and clinked glasses and drank together.Even Ah Peng, who has always been serious about his words and smiles, laughed so hard that his forehead shone brightly. Li Xing still couldn't finish it: "That's right! The Crimson Bar will invite us back in the future, and we haven't come back yet!" Another burst of laughter. The small hotel was deserted, and Pan Yulong was still ill in bed.The people in the same room were asleep, and the only thing leaning over his bed was the moon outside the window. The owner of the hotel asked the waiter to lead him in, turned on the light, walked to Pan Yulong's bed, and stabbed him with his hand: "Hey, how are you, young man, don't die here! Where is your home? Can we contact your family? Does your family have a phone, or do you have any acquaintances or friends?" The waiter said to the boss: "Look, he just slept like this and hasn't eaten for two days. Maybe he has no money." The hotel owner seemed helpless: "Are you out of money? If you have money, you have to go to see a doctor. If you don't have money, give me a call and tell me who to call. You can't even have a friend!" Pan Yulong finally opened his mouth with difficulty: "Uncle, please make a call for me..." "139...1707... Tang Doudou." A Peng drove Tang Doudou home on a motorcycle. A Peng watched Tang Doudou go upstairs, and then drove away. Tang Doudou walked up the stairs slightly drunk, the phone rang, and Tang Doudou answered, "Hello, where are you... what, Pan Yulong?" Tang Doudou's footsteps stopped suddenly on the stairs, and after a while, she turned around and ran down the stairs to the outside of the small courtyard. In the dead of night, Pan Yulong dreamed that Tang Doudou was dancing. The dance steps are quick, the kicks are deafening, and the world seems to be vibrating in the same rhythm. Tang Doudou's youthful and bright face occasionally reveals a charming smile... Pan Yulong joined Tang Doudou's dance, and the two melted into the same rhythm. The rhythm was like the pulse of life, so strong that it hit people's hearts! Pan Yulong woke up suddenly at the climax of the dance, his face was covered with sweat, the strong music and light disappeared suddenly, and only the boundless night fell on his face. At dawn, the owner of the hotel brought several waiters into Pan Yulong's room, and most of the guests in the room had gone out.The boss ordered the waiter to lift Pan Yulong up from the bed and forcibly put him off the bed. "Young man, you can't lie here anymore, you have to go to the hospital! Your friend hasn't come here yet, and it will be difficult if you have an accident here. We can't take responsibility for your accident, you still Go to the hospital!" Pan Yulong didn't have the strength to struggle, and let several waiters drag him out of the hut with arms. The hotel owner chattered endlessly: "The hospital is responsible for what happens when you go to the hospital, right? You are going to die here, and I can't do this business anymore. I'll bow to you, bow to you..." The waiters carried Pan Yulong to the exit of the hotel corridor, which was dazzled by a beam of sunlight outside the window.Pan Yulong's dazed eyes were attracted by the beam of sunlight. He vaguely saw a golden figure standing in the sunlight. The figure was slowly walking towards him and running towards him. He recognized that it was the man in his dream. The goddess of dancing is rushing towards me with graceful running. Pan Yulong stretched out a hand, as if trying to grab something before falling down.Tang Doudou stretched out his arms and hugged Pan Yulong's limp body in his arms.The hotel owner and waiters were all stunned. They all shed tears of excitement when they saw the faces of the young couple. The train raced across plains and mountains. The pale Pan Yulong lay in Tang Doudou's arms, falling asleep in the sway of the train. Tang Doudou put an arm around the shoulder that was exhausted due to serious illness, and her clear eyes revealed the warmth and love of motherhood. The train roared, carrying them far away from the desolate Jade Sea. Finally back in Yinhai, Pan Yulong was lying on Tang Doudou's bed, still asleep.Tang Doudou came in from the outer room with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. She put down the bowl and gently shook Pan Yulong to wake him up. Good quilt. During the day, Pan Yulong sat on the bed with his back against the pillow, slowly eating the rice porridge made with Tang Doudou.Tang Doudou poured some meat floss into Pan Yulong's bowl and stirred it with a spoon.She watched him eat the porridge into his mouth, and watched the expression on his face gradually soften.At night, Pan Yulong was lying on the bed, and Tang Doudou put eye drops for him.The eye drops rolled out of the eye sockets like tears, and Tang Doudou wiped them off with a towel with a smile.Pan Yulong relaxed his head and tried his best to cooperate with the movement of the towel, but his gaze never left Tang Doudou's eyes. Tang Doudou smiled mischievously, and wiped Pan Yulong's eyelids with his hands: "Sleep!" Under Tang Doudou's careful care, within a few days, Pan Yulong was able to eat noodles in big mouthfuls. Tang Doudou watched with relief, and it could be seen that Pan Yulong's appetite had started to whet and the blood on his face returned. Pan Yulong, who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time, was very impatient. As soon as his illness improved, he began to use Tang Doudou's stretcher to do chest expansion exercises. Although there was only one spring hanging on the stretcher, Pan Yulong, who had just recovered from a serious illness, still couldn't do what he wanted.Tang Doudou helped him count the number of times. After counting to seven or eight times, Pan Yulong was already panting. Tang Doudou took off the tensioner from his hand with a smile. Tang Doudou: "Come on, let's rest. With your physical strength, it's too early to recover." In the morning, Tang Doudou helped Pan Yulong out of the room.When they came to the corridor on the second floor, Pan Yulong breathed in the fresh air outside the house, feeling extremely happy. On this day, the sky was as blue as washing, and the air was so transparent that the eyes could be stretched far and wide.Their eyes looked over the quiet alleys, toward the tiered wavy roofs, and toward the thousands of high-rise buildings in the sky.The solitary white clouds and the flocks of pigeons embellished the blue sky brightly and openly. Pan Yulong and Tang Doudou were all smiles. Looking at the distant view of the city, they felt as bright and excited as the blue sky and white clouds and the flocks of fluttering pigeons. . Slowly, three springs have been installed in Pan Yulong's tensioner, and Pan Yulong's physical strength is obviously close to recovery. Tang Doudou came in from the door, Pan Yulong stopped the chest expansion exercise, and asked out of breath, "Where have you been?" Tang Doudou walked to the back room: "How many times have you pulled?" Pan Yulong: "Eighteen." Tang Doudou took out a cup to pour water for himself, took a sip, and said, "Keep pulling." Pan Yulong started again, and asked again: "Where have you been?" Tang Doudou didn't answer, she came out from the back room, changed a cup in one hand, and held a note in black and white with red seal in the other hand, which contained the medicine that Pan Yulong should take today. She put the cup and the note holding the medicine on the table, and said, "Take your medicine." Pan Yulong poured the pills on the note into his mouth and swallowed them with water.His eyes glanced over the note inadvertently, and his eyes suddenly froze. "What is this?" he asked. "Your illness is about to recover. This is a gift from me. Congratulations on your survival." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked back to the bedroom. What Pan Yulong held in his hand was a tuition receipt from the Tourism Institute. He walked to the door of the bedroom with a shame on his face, not knowing what to say for a moment. "This gift is too heavy, I can't accept it." "I heard that your school has invited foreign teachers to give lectures to your senior class. Anyway, I have already paid the tuition fee, and I will not come back after paying the tuition fee." After taking a sip of water, she added, "Will you go or not?" Come with you!" "I said, I want a real struggle..." Tang Doudou interrupted him: "You should believe in yourself, what you get must be real!" Pan Yulong was silent. He saw the true feelings in Tang Doudou's eyes and was encouraged.He walked slowly in front of Tang Doudou, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. Pan Yulong finally sat in the spacious and bright lecture hall again. A foreign teacher was standing on the podium to give a lecture. On the blackboard was written in English "Alliance and Seeking Differences——The Dilemma and Way Out of China's Hotel Industry". The foreign teacher spoke in fluent English: "Globalization has made the development trend of China's hotel industry gradually clear. Either join the chain of international brands, or you must pursue differences. The operating costs of chain hotels are 10% lower than that of independent hotels. Second, form an irreparable overwhelming advantage! The most effective way to overcome the chain advantage is to seek differences! It is to attract customers with special cultural concepts, product varieties and service characteristics, cultural differences and business differences can also have a strong impact on customers gravitational……" Pan Yulong listened to the class attentively and earnestly. Sunlight shining through the classroom windows coated the tiny particles in the air with brilliant golden yellow.The misty sunlight reflected the joy and solemnity of rebirth on Pan Yulong's young face. The "real" dance group is dancing to the rhythm of the choreographer.Tang Doudou's red dress is flying in the center of the figures of the four boys, with happiness and joy on his face, as if looking at the ideal he has dreamed of. The roar of a motorcycle broke the tranquility of the night.The sound of the motorcycle stopped at the gate of the small courtyard. Pan Yulong walked out of the house, and immediately heard a burst of cheerful footsteps on the stairs. Tang Doudou ran up to the second floor and saw Pan Yulong standing in the corridor, she walked straight into Pan Yulong's hut without saying a word. Pan Yulong also walked in and asked, "Why did you come back so late today?" Tang Doudou fell face up on Pan Yulong's bed and said, "I'm exhausted." Pan Yulong stood by the bed and looked at her: "Then go to bed early." Tang Doudou closed his eyes: "I can't get up, I'm going to sleep here today." Pan Yulong was stunned for a moment: "Huh?" He looked timid and stood in front of the bed, momentarily at a loss. Tang Doudou opened his eyes and looked at him, then said weakly, "Look at you, you're scared, you told me to sleep here and I won't sleep, I'm afraid you'll moleste me." Pan Yulong looked at her drowsy appearance, leaned over and persuaded with concern: "Hurry up and go back to sleep! Aren't you going to shoot a commercial tomorrow?" Tang Doudou's eyes were completely opened, as if thinking of something: "Advertisement?..." The advertising shooting site of Shengyuan Clothing was chosen in the lobby of an ancient Western building.Gorgeous chandeliers, straight columns, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows seem to bring time back to the eighteenth century.The golden window curtain dances with the wind, and the sunlight filtered by gold floats like mist.At the other end of the hall, a wide staircase stretches to both sides. Two ancient Roman statues guard the stairs, silent in the shadows divided by the sun. From above the dome of the hall, there was a strong dance music, followed by a graceful and magnificent tapping sound.The "real" dancers in costumes began to praise the colors of the costumes with rhythm and body.The photographer sitting on the crane moves up and down on the slide rail.Several cameras filmed simultaneously from different directions in the hall.Around the dancers, gaffers held up fiery lights and light panels, and the director and crew rapt in front of monitors. Every dancer in the camera is full of youthful vitality. Tang Doudou is dressed in deep red and dances in the center of sight all the time. The face illuminated by the strong light is heavily made up, sometimes charming and charming, sometimes firm and resolute.Every expression exudes an unrevealed artistic temperament, which makes people suddenly realize that she is no longer the girl running up and down the stairs in worn-out jeans, but a dancing goddess who controls the soul of the entire performance. In a screening room of Du Shengyuan's home, the owner of Shengyuan Company, Du Shengyuan, who was full of illness, was sinking into a huge sofa. , watching the advertising film shown on the big screen in front of him.The beam of the projector flickered behind him, making the expression on his face dim and clear. In the gorgeous and dynamic movement, the young dancers finished their final dance steps.Tang Doudou's clear gaze and the freeze of the dancing posture occupied the entire large screen. Someone turned on the lamp next to the sofa, and the dark projection room lit up.It can be clearly seen that there is a burly man sitting beside Du Shengyuan. He is Huang Wanjun, the president of Shengyuan Yinhai Company. Huang Wanjun leaned slightly, leaning towards Du Shengyuan, who was as motionless as a statue, and said carefully: "We have done a detailed investigation on this girl, and I have met her personally. Her family still lives in the old city, and her parents have passed away. Now, she lives alone, and her daily social life is very simple. Her main friends are the boys in her dance group. From the impression I met with her, she has a relatively simple personality and pursues the truth in everything. Compared with other young people of this age, she seems to retain more enthusiasm and childishness. Her current source of income is mainly based on dancing performances in bars. We found out that it is about 2,000 yuan a month. Right. This should be enough for a girl to pay for her daily life." Du Shengyuan sat on the sofa without saying a word, his gaze was always looking up at Tang Doudou's frozen expression.The girl on the screen has bright eyes, overlooking the empty house, approaching the sick and frail old man deep in the sofa. The door of the screening room opened suddenly, and Du Yaojie, Du Shengyuan's only son, walked into the still dimly lit screening room.He stood behind his father, looking suspiciously at the graceful figure of the girl on the screen.Huang Wanjun probably didn't expect that the successor of the Du family would break in suddenly at this moment, and stood up awkwardly. Huang Wanjun bowed to Du Yaojie and said, "Mr. Du." Du Yaojie nodded, but his eyes continued to stare at the huge screen in front of him and the handsome young girl on the screen. It took a long time before he turned his eyes to his father who was deep in the sofa.He noticed that his father's eyes were always fixed on the big screen, as if lost in thought. Du Yaojie raised his face again, meeting Tang Doudou's burning gaze on the screen, he narrowed his eyes suspiciously. Finally, Du Shengyuan turned his head and glanced sideways at his son behind him, expressionless. Only then did Du Yaojie call out: "Dad." A plane landed from the sky at Yinhai Airport and landed on the wide airport runway. Du Yaojie and Huang Wanjun walked out of the airport building and got into a car. Huang Wanjun's face was solemn: "I have sent the money that the old lady wanted to donate before she died. I have sent it to the Guanyin Temple in Miaoshan. Do you think there is anything else I need to do?" Du Yaojie's face was sullen, and instead of answering, he asked, "What's the matter with the old man telling you to go back to Yucheng?" Huang Wanjun replied: "Ah... I asked about the situation of the Yinhai branch." "Didn't you talk about the land in Yinhai Development Zone?" Du Yaojie asked again. "No. Didn't you take full responsibility for the matter of the development zone? I'm afraid the old man's current health can't handle this kind of thing anymore." "This project in Yinhai Development Zone, you must hurry up and handle it. No matter what, you must take this project down!" Huang Wanjun nodded: "Okay." Du Yaojie continued: "In addition, regarding the acquisition of Wancheng Hotel's equity, you should sign a document with the other party as soon as possible. If you can't sign the contract for the time being, you can sign a letter of intent first." Huang Wanjun replied: "Actually, we have already had a deep discussion with the other party. The two parties still have some differences on the specific terms of the contract text. Why don't we wait a little longer and talk about the contract..." Du Yaojie ordered: "Time can't wait any longer, you should sign a letter of intent with them first." Huang Wanjun seemed puzzled: "The letter of intent has no legal effect..." Du Yaojie's attitude was very firm: "But it is effective for us to get the loan." Huang Wanjun hesitated: "Now... the speed of development of the group company...is it too fast? In the past, the chairman once..." Du Yaojie interrupted him again: "My father's method of primitive accumulation has long been outdated! They are the thinking of the era of large industries. Their generation only understands product management, product quality, and sales channels. , pay attention to after-sales service, and earn hard money bit by bit. Now is the era of capital and technology, and the era of finance! To develop and expand, you must rely on capital operation. The larger the scale of capital mergers and acquisitions, the better! Our The more projects we have, the more money we can get from the bank. The more money we get from the bank, the more the bank has to listen to us, lest we go bankrupt! Once we go bankrupt, the money will become bad debts for the bank. " Huang Wanjun still had doubts: "Does the chairman support your idea?" Du Yaojie sneered and said, "My team is in charge of the operation of the head office now." After a pause, Du Yaojie continued: "He has been ill for two years. During these two years, he was hospitalized and recuperated. After my mother passed away, he basically I don't care about business matters anymore." Du Yaojie stopped here again, changed the subject and asked, "Hey, did he say anything after watching your new commercial?" Huang Wanjun replied, "No." Du Yaojie asked again: "Why is he interested in this film?" "...Ah, the girl in the commercial is the child of an old friend of his from the past, so he asked me to bring the film over to see." "Which old friend?" "The former friend is dead." Du Yaojie was thoughtful, but didn't say anything. The garden of Yinhai Company of Shengyuan Group is decorated with lights and festoons, and there are fiery trees and silver flowers. On the rostrum on the side of the garden, there is a large backboard of "Shengyuan Apparel New Product Launch Conference".On the two wings of the rostrum, there are two large-screen projection TVs, and print advertisements of new clothes are hung everywhere in the venue. In the advertisements, the dancing postures of A Peng and Tang Doudou are dazzling. The guests gathered at the scene, and everyone wore bright fireworks on their chests.Many reporters ran around carrying "long guns and short cannons", and the flashing spotlights came and went in every corner. The staff of Shengyuan Yinhai Company were all busy with the arrangement of reporters and the reception of guests.Soon, on the two large screens on the rostrum, the latest commercial of Shengyuan Clothing began to play.At the beginning of the music, a puff of smoke was sprayed from the rostrum. The dancers of the "Real" dance group wore the gorgeous costumes in the commercial, and when the smoke cleared, they happily appeared on the stage, stepping on the rhythm of the music in the commercial, full of passion The youth, dynamism, and passion were vividly performed by the dance of the "real" group, attracting the attention of all the guests in the audience. The moment the music stopped, the performance of the "real" dance group ended synchronously with the dance in the commercial, and the appearance of the dancers won applause from the audience. In the applause of the opening prelude, the manager of the planning department of Wansheng Group Yinhai Company came to the stage and announced that the new product launch is now starting. Du Yaojie, Huang Wanjun and other company executives stood in a row with several invited guests and applauded with everyone. On the stage, the manager of the planning department began to give a speech on the advertisement of the product, while the cameras of the reporters had already turned to Tang Doudou and her partners... While the manager of the planning department was giving a speech, Du Yaojie and Huang Wanjun whispered to each other. "The management committee of the development zone and South Korea's Time Corporation have been talking about the park project in Yinhai Development Zone for a long time, and I heard that the next step is to start making technical documents." As soon as I said this, there was a round of applause from the audience Huang Wanjun's report was interrupted.Du Yaojie and Huang Wanjun also turned their heads, smiling and applauding.Just as the applause stopped, Huang Wanjun moved his mouth to Du Yaojie's ear again. "Last week, the Chinese general representative of Korea Times Company came here from Beijing and personally participated in the project negotiation." Du Yaojie interrupted Huang Wanjun, and asked in a low voice, "Have you had any contact with this Chinese general representative?" Huang Wanjun said in a low voice: "No. However, we are the eyes and ears of Time Inc. Yinhai Branch, so we have a basic grasp of their negotiation process. Time Inc. has promised to invest 700 million US dollars in the first phase of the theme park. It is promised to provide land of 1.5 square kilometers. The plan for the second phase of investment has not yet been negotiated.” Du Yaojie asked suspiciously: "Why didn't the negotiation come to an end? Is it because of financial difficulties?" Huang Wanjun continued to answer: "No. It is said that because the chairman of the board of directors of Time Corporation, Kim Sung-hwan, suddenly became seriously ill recently, the negotiations on the Korean side had to slow down. If this is true, Shengyuan Group still has a chance!" Du Yaojie looked at Huang Wanjun suspiciously: "Seriously ill?" Huang Wanjun's voice subconsciously softened a bit: "I heard that he is critically ill, I guess..." Du Yaojie interrupted him: "Who is likely to succeed?" Huang Wanjun: "Yesterday, our relationship with the Times Silver Sea branch brought a piece of Korean newspaper. According to the analysis in the Korean newspaper, the only legal heir of Time Corporation is Kim Ji-ae, Kim Sung-hwan's only daughter, and a future child born to Kim Sung-hwan's second wife. There are two adult sons, but it is said that when Jin Chenghuan and his second wife divorced, they paid a large amount of property to their mother and son, and agreed in legal documents that the boy would not receive any inheritance in the future. Therefore, Jin Zhiai succeeded the chairman of Time Company Most likely!" Du Yaojie listened to Huang Wanjun's report, and watched Tang Doudou and the "real" boys in the garden taking photos with the guests.When Huang Wanjun followed his line of sight and cast his gaze towards the garden, Du Yaojie issued an order coldly: "Go and check Jin Zhiai's information, both public news and internal information!" In the garden, Tang Doudou's red dress obviously became the focus of attention, and she kept taking photos with various guests.A Peng brought a drink for her, and seeing that she was occasionally free, he brought it over and gave her a sip.Seeing two more men approaching with cameras, Ah Peng hurriedly took the drink from Tang Doudou again, and then silently hid from the camera. After Tang Doudou took a photo with the two male guests, Ah Peng immediately handed over drinks.Wang Fendou over there called out loudly, asking A Peng to go over and take a picture together. A Peng turned around and saw that the glass in his hand missed the handover with Tang Doudou, and it fell to the ground with a slap, and the glass burst into water.A Peng and Tang Doudou squatted down at the same time, trying to pick up the glass fragments. Tong Jiayan, who was nearby, quickly walked over, "It doesn't matter, let me do it!" Tang Doudou straightened up: "I'm sorry!" "You're welcome, you didn't cut your hand, did you?" Tong Jiayan squatted down to pick up the glass fragments, until a waiter came over to help, Tong Jiayan let go and stood up.At this time, Tang Doudou saw the badge on Tong Jiayan's chest, which said "Wancheng Hotel" in five-character script, and unexpectedly forgot to apologize: "Are you from Wancheng Hotel?" Tong Jiayan nodded politely: "Yes. Today's buffet will be hosted by our Wancheng Hotel." Tang Doudou hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ah, I have a good friend who really wants to be admitted to the Wancheng Hotel! Do you know what requirements are required for the Wancheng Hotel?" Tong Jiayan smiled and asked, "What major does your friend study?" "That's what my friend is studying! He is studying hotel management at Yinhai Tourism College and will graduate soon!" Hearing Tang Doudou talking about Pan Yulong, Ah Peng stood aside, listening to their conversation with displeasure. "Oh, what's his name?" "His name is Pan Yulong." "male?" Tang Doudou nodded: "Yes." "Since he is studying this major, he can take the exam directly after graduation. Or, you can ask him to come to me, and I can tell him how to apply for the exam." Tang Doudou couldn't hide the joy in her heart, and she said happily: "That's great! Then... can you say something nice for him? Are you the manager? I heard that Wancheng Hotel is difficult to get into. No Relationships are hard to come by." "No, as long as conditions permit and he passes the exam, he can get in. You can ask him to come to me first, and I can help him talk to the personnel department. Do you think so?" Tang Doudou was very happy, feeling that he had found the back door: "That's great, then how did he find you?" Tong Jiayan handed over his business card: "This is my business card." Tang Doudou looked at the business card: "Oh, you are the manager of the administrative building of Wancheng Hotel!" Pan Yulong called his father in front of an IC card telephone downstairs in the library: "...What did the doctor say? What? Pulmonary heart disease? Is it serious?" Pan Yulong became anxious: "If it is important, why did my mother Have you been discharged from the hospital?" His father didn't know what he said on the phone, and Pan Yulong's tone immediately dropped: "Dad, don't Dongdong and Liu Xun almost said in unison: "Modern Dance Association." Liu Xun then added: "It was organized jointly by the Modern Dance Association and several TV stations. It is said that there are many participating units. The preliminary competition will be in Yinhai, the semi-finals will be in the province, and the finals will be in Beijing." Huang Wanjun turned to Lao Wang who was sitting on the side and said, "Go and inquire about the situation of the organizer, who are responsible for it?" I'm responsible for this matter, you inquire about it.Our company can pay some money to sponsor the organizers, but the condition is that they must definitely enter the semi-finals. " Liu Xun immediately beamed with joy. The members of the "True" group were all stunned, as if they hadn't understood the meaning of Huang Wanjun's words. Huang Wanjun looked at the bewildered expression of the young man, and explained coldly: "There is nothing strange about it. Nowadays, there are so many competitions with various names, it is hard to be without any commercial color. Once there is one, the principle of trading cannot be avoided. Trading, Get it? It's very difficult for you guys to get the places you want without some behind-the-scenes deals." Dongdong nodded first. Although he nodded heavily, he clearly agreed with this reality. The other four young people looked at each other, Tang Doudou seemed to express everyone's aspirations at this time: "We...we still want to participate in the competition based on our own strength, we don't want to buy a ranking." Dongdong and Liu Xun looked at each other, they didn't seem to have expected that Tang Doudou would openly refuse the kindness of Shengyuan Company.They looked nervously and awkwardly at Tang Doudou, then at Huang Wanjun.No one can tell how to deal with this situation. Tang Doudou also seemed to be impulsive, and there was an embarrassing silence in the room for a while after finishing the last sentence.Huang Wanjun just smiled slightly, with a profound smile, but his answer was short and unusual: "I admire your character." The light in Tang Doudou's house is dim, and only one candle is burning weakly.Pan Yulong stood on two stools with a torch in his hand, and was repairing an electrical distribution box hanging high in the corner of the room.At a table in this living room, members of the "Real" dance group sit around candles, discussing the deadlocks of the day and principles for the future. "Since we are now the image representatives of their company's contract, they have paid for us to win a good ranking and increase our popularity, and it is also for the benefit of their company! What's wrong with doing this?" "It doesn't feel good to use money to ensure that we enter the semi-finals. After all, we are in a competition! What we want is a real result. It's useless to get the bought result. Even if we win the first place, what's the matter? What do you mean!" “你别太天真了，现在要想进入娱乐圈打拼，就必须做出点声响，要做出声响，就必须花钱包装，比赛也是一种包装的方式啊！文艺圈里的内幕多了，全世界哪个国家全都一样。你自己拒绝这个那就索性不要干这个了，干脆就不要进这个圈儿不就得了。” 汤豆豆发话了：“可你别忘了，咱们当初为什么取了这个名字！那既是咱们的名字，也是咱们的原则！咱们走到一块儿，想要的就是真实和阳光！我们应该坚持这个信念。” 东东见李星始终左顾右盼，便逼问一句：“李星，到底怎么办你也表个态行不行！” “公司要是真给咱们出了钱，是不是……就算暗箱操作了？” 一直闷声不语的阿鹏突然开口：“当然算了！” 东东还想争辩，声音还未发出，就被潘玉龙从墙角高处发出的声音打断：“豆豆，修好了！”说完，他“啪”地一声拉动灯绳，屋子哗地亮了，屋顶的吊扇也随之转动起来。 灯亮的刹那，东东被忽然通明的灯光闪了一下，他难以适应地眯起双眼，看到每个同伴的脸庞都被灯光映亮。 汤豆豆迎着灯光，眼里露出欣喜的光芒。阿鹏站在她身边，迎着灯光的脸上，挂着神圣和庄严。 汤豆豆的目光投向站在高处的潘玉龙，两人会心地相视而笑。 潘玉龙的声音沉着而又清朗，他说：“怎么样，还是亮着好啊！” 灯光照亮了每个人的表情，尴尬、犹豫、快乐、坚定。年轻而乌黑的头发被吊扇吹得飞扬起来。真实的信念似乎在这明亮的灯光下蓦然甦醒。也许每个人的心里都奏响了那首乐曲，《真实》的旋律在此刻备显语重心长。 音乐激昂，舞姿狂热。台下评委审视的目光聚焦台上，“真实”舞蹈组合尽情表演着他们的青春与技巧，踏出的节奏豪情万丈。 “真实”组合的表演渐入佳境，每个动作每段舞步全都娴熟自如。 观众席上，掌声四起，喝彩声声。 “真实”舞蹈组合表演结束，评委们亮起分数。汤豆豆率众谢幕。 旅游学院礼堂里，正在举行毕业典礼，潘玉龙坐在同学当中，脸上的表情自豪而又安详。 潘玉龙上台，郑重地从校长手中接过毕业证书，台下掌声响动。 排在身后的另一位毕业生走上前去，和潘玉龙一样双手接过证书。 潘玉龙身着学士服，手拿红色的毕业证书，和同班的毕业生一起，在镜头前最后聚集。每个人全都笑容绽放，唯有潘玉龙面目矜持，但他的两只眼睛，还是流露着无尽的快意。