Ancestral local tyrant system

The media company that Wang Cong helped Fang Jueyu find has basically been settled, because there is almost only an empty shell left, so it doesn't cost much, and various documents can be obtained in a few days.

As for whether the company has any contracted artist, Fang Jueyu doesn't care at all. The only role he bought the company is to create a platform for Guo Xinyu. As for profit and development, he is temporarily out of his consideration.

Zhuang Ying also made arrangements for Guo Xinyu’s family. It’s near her school. The house is not too big, about 120 square meters, but it is enough for one family to live in. As for the contract, the company’s business license It's too late to deal with it.

Although Guo Xinyu has a large fan base, after all, she hasn't studied for a long time. The training of subjects will not allow her to have that amazing musical ability. Therefore, Fang Jueyu specially finds an Italian national treasure for her to sing. Home to guide her.

During this period, Guo Xinyu devoted himself to studying. Fang Jueyu's days were all at once. When he had nothing to do, he played games and watched movies, returning to the fat house vacation life of ordinary college students.

"Lao Fang, do you have time lately?" Wang Cong suddenly called Fang Jueyu.

"Yes, what's wrong, all those things are done?"

"How can it be so simple!" Wang Cong smiled bitterly. It is good that money can make ghosts polish, but there are various troublesome procedures and procedures to get a large piece of land from the country. Can't be approved.

"Then what are you looking for?"

"There is a party in the entertainment industry, are you interested?" Wang Cong said, "I have contacted all the actors we talked about last time, but everyone's schedule has expired, but everyone will be there that day, we You can chat for a while after the banquet."

"Okay!" When he grows up, Fang Jueyu has never met those celebrities face to face. Hearing from Wang Cong, those celebrities develop not only in the film and television circles, but also in the music circles. Of course, there are many entertainment circles. Big guys will also attend.

As the boss of Bamboo Entertainment, Wang Cong was naturally invited, but the bosses in that circle weren't very familiar with him, so he wanted to call Shangjueyu to go with him.

"That's OK. The party will be held at the Editon Hotel in Sanya at 6:30 next Saturday night. Don't come too late!"

"Don't worry, I'll just go by private jet directly at that time, there will be no delay," Fang Jueyu said.

"Uh..." Wang Cong felt that every time he talked to Fang Jueyu, he would be hit a little bit. He didn't have a private jet yet. One point, don’t just wear shorts, vests and slippers like last time, I can’t afford to lose this person..."

"Okay, I know, I have a sense of measure!" Fang Jueyu repeatedly promised, Wang Cong was afraid of shame, and Fang Jueyu himself was afraid of shame.

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Fang Jueyu was excited about going to this party for several days, although with his wealth, those stars are probably all rushing to flatter him.But even now he hasn't completely adjusted his mentality, after all, those characters have only been seen on TV screens and the Internet.

Fang Jueyu's private jet in Jiangnan City has been on standby for a long time at the airport in the east of the city, and there will be people performing regular maintenance after a while, so it has always maintained an excellent condition, and the crew is also the best.

This time Zhuang Ying and Fang Jueyu set off together. Fang Jueyu was so old that he hadn't even gone out several times in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. It was the first time to go to Sanya. He was not familiar with the place and he was still a natural road idiot. Go alone, maybe I can lose myself there.

The sun god is galloping on the highway leading to the airport, Fang Jueyu can hardly contain his inner excitement, he has never seen his own private jet!

I have seen the private jets of Dubai’s biggest tycoons in the news before. The level of gorgeousness is almost the same as that of a five-star hotel. I believe that my own one will not be so bad, right?

"Sister Xiaoying, has the schedule been arranged?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"It was arranged a few days ago. The Sanya airport has already completed the docking work. It just so happens that the Edison Hotel is also a multi-billion-dollar industry under your banner company. The hotel has already arranged the presidential suite and A meeting room."

"It's mine again..." Fang Jueyu is numb to this now. If Zhuang Ying tells him that a certain company is not his, he might be a little surprised, right?

After the private jet was purchased, someone had already created a VIP channel for him at Chengdong Airport. There was no security check at all. After the identity was verified, he could enter without hindrance.

"Is this Chengdong Airport? Why don't I feel like it?" Fang Jueyu has many classmates who are not from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provinces. They often fly back at Chengdong Airport when they come home from vacation, but this place is completely in their circle of friends. The photos are different.

It is almost like a small independent airport, with rows of green belts on both sides, and a concrete wall seems to be the Chengdong Airport.

"Master, this airport is your private airport. All the planes here are for you. Since the construction of Chengdong Airport was undertaken by a company under Mr. Fang Huai’s name at the beginning, they were separated by the way. This place is for private use!"

"My father is so popular!" Fang Jueyu sighed. It is too much to have a private jet. There is even a private airport. "Is there a private island in my house?"

"Yes, master, you have 184 private holiday islands all over the world."

"..."

Fang Jueyu closed his mouth altogether. He is now more interested in the private jet in front of him, "The model of this plane is a Boeing 747?"

"To be precise, it should be a Boeing 747-8 VIP private jet. This aircraft was bought by Mr. Fang Huai. I have not handled it yet. I think Captain Vertoriak should come to introduce you to the meeting. Better." Zhuang Ying pointed to the group of people walking towards them.

There are 8 people in this group, two men and six women. From the look of their appearance, they know that they are not Chinese. The men are tall and big, and the women have rugged bodies, and their figures and looks are comparable to supermodels.

"this is?"

"This is your flight attendant, one captain, one deputy captain, and the remaining six are flight attendants. They are responsible for all matters related to your back and forth," said Zhuang Ying, "both captains used to be The Russian Air Force has a wealth of experience and can deal with all unexpected situations."

"As for the flight attendants, they are all made up of top supermodels with Miss World pedigree, and one pair is twins," Zhuang Ying smiled and leaned to his ear, "Master, there are special rooms on the plane. If you want any special service, I think they will all be happy!"

Hearing this, Fang Jueyu's face was flushed to the base of his neck. He was still an unmanned young man. How could he stand up to such ridicule?