In an instant, Ian made a decision!
If he chose to swallow his anger now, he might be able to use Huang Xiaoyan as a springboard to obtain resources from the Beijing circle!
What was Beijing?
The capital was essentially the economic and cultural center of the country. It was a huge circle naturally derived from the entertainment industry.
The big circle contained countless small circles.
Among them.
The most well-known and most popular circle in the 1990s was a small circle that was almost the symbol of the Beijing circle. It was a small circle that was formed by a certain author who had written representative works such as "The Stubborn Lord","The Story of the editorial Department","Party A and Party B", and a group of children from the courtyard as cliques.
Back then, Feng Pants was just a little brother in this circle. He had to curry favor with the big boss in the circle, Author Wang, to get into this circle.
In the 1990s, this small circle was definitely an extremely powerful existence in the domestic film and television industry.
Whoever they supported would become popular!
The Feng family's New Year comedy, which had dominated the Chinese New Year TV series for ten years, began during the Spring Festival in 1997. In the memories of a generation, watching the Feng family's comedy during the Spring Festival was like watching Benshan's skits at the Spring Festival Gala. It had almost become a habit!
In the future, if netizens searched for "Beijing circle" on the internet, they would basically come up with these people.
But in reality.
This circle was only the tip of the iceberg in the capital.
With the decline of the core character, Author Wang, this small circle actually did not have much influence after 20 years.
However, the silence of the small circle of authors did not mean the decline of the Beijing circle.
Because…
The core of the Beijing circle was not a specific few people or a specific few small circles, but in Beijing!
Behind the scenes, it involved officials, capital, family background, power, and even the old and young people of the previous dynasty. Moreover, there was also the infiltration and entanglement of Taiwan capital and the port circle. The water inside was unfathomable...
"Resources from the capital?"
Ian smacked his lips.
In the 1990s, a resource in the capital was definitely very important.
It was even possible for him to become famous overnight.
But the problem was…
Who was Ian?
As a transmigrator, even without the existence of a system, he could only rely on the memories he brought with him. In the next few years, Penguin, Taobao, and other Internet trends in 2003, bitcoin in 2009, and the Short videos APP in 2016…
He could become a billionaire by investing in any market.
There was also the housing price that had been rising for more than 20 years since the commercial housing policy was released in 1998.
What resources do you need from the capital?
She still wanted Ian to kneel and lick her boots?
Dream on!
He could casually buy a few houses in Beijing and become a millionaire by collecting rent!
If he had to start over, Ian might not have much ambition, but he would just have to live comfortably as a free and wealthy man.
But how could he tolerate others taking a dump on his head?
"Hey, are you stupid?"
Huang Xiaoyan, who was narrating, saw that Su Ye had not said anything. She knocked on the table impatiently." I advise you not to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. I threw you a bone, so you should obediently hold on to it. Otherwise..."
"Haha!"
"Do you really think that a small teaching assistant like you can block my class?”
"When the time comes, the one who will kneel down and beg me will be you, believe it or not?!”
Huang Xiaoyan was running out of patience.
This girl who had just entered university last year, along with her rapid rise in popularity, her heart had also quickly fallen. A piece of white paper had been dyed black by the big dye vat of society.
Especially…
After coming into contact with the Beijing circle, the connections, circles, and extravagant life in the entertainment industry, she suddenly realized that this was the world.
One had to know.
In the 1990s, the country was in a period of violent conflict between the new capital frenzy and the old income system.
In this era, the average salary of most people was only a few hundred yuan a month, but in a place like Beijing, on Wangfujing Street, there was no shortage of high-end clothes that cost thousands of yuan each.
At the end of the 1990s, fridges, air conditioning, color televisions, VCD players, motorcycles, etc. were easily worth thousands of yuan, but they were in short supply on the market.
It was a crazy era.
Huang Xiaoyan, who came from a small city in Ann Province, used acting as a springboard to leave the simple environment of the school. After seeing the wealth and extravagance of a big city like Beijing, she was like a grandmother entering the Grand View Garden!
The outlook on life and the world that he had held for the past 19 years had collapsed under the influence of the entertainment industry this year…
The school taught him to be virtuous and content with poverty. It was all a lie.
This society was simply a jungle world where the strong preyed on the weak. People above others could do whatever they wanted.
It was obvious.
Under this rule, Huang Xiaoyan, as a big star who was famous all over the country and a newcomer in the Beijing circle, was the strong one.
As for Ian?
Haha.
He was just a small teaching assistant, not even an official lecturer at the Film Academy.
What was he in front of him?
A month's salary was not even enough for a big shot in the capital to treat him to a meal!
Seeing that Ian still didn't have any reaction, Huang Xiaoyan reached out and picked up the plastic bag on the table. She put away the cigarettes and alcohol and prepared to leave." Alright, just you wait."”
Since she was in the Beijing Film Academy, she naturally had other ways.
At first, she brought cigarettes and alcohol over, intending to bribe Ian.
It was just to send the little ghost away.
After all.
If two bottles of wine and two cans of cigarettes and alcohol could deal with the little ghost, Huang Xiaoyan would not have needed to invite the King of Hell out. A favor would definitely be more valuable than a few cigarettes and alcohol.
However, since Ian didn't know how to appreciate favors...
Then Huang Xiaoyan did not mind using her connections in the capital to let this little teaching assistant who did not know what was good for him understand that he had provoked someone he could not afford to offend!
"Wait a minute."
At this moment, Ian stood up from the rattan chair.
"Tsk, you can't bear to part with this little thing?”
Huang Xiaoyan stopped in her tracks and waved the black plastic bag in her hand. Her face revealed a mocking smile." You didn't want it when I gave it to you just now, but now you want it?" Too late!"
"Unless…"
"Learn a few dog barks. If you can imitate it, maybe I'll be happy and reward you.”
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