January 31, 1987, the third day of the Lunar New Year.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ning Weimin drove out in a brand new Santana he borrowed from the Temple of Heaven Park yesterday, carrying Keiko Matsumoto and the gifts he brought back from Japan.

He first went to the flower market, then to Fangzhuang, and picked up Fei Xiang and Zhang Qiang, who had already greeted them in advance yesterday and arranged a time and place to meet.

It wasn't until a few people gathered together that they rushed to Song Huagui's house in the Diplomatic Apartments.

That's right, today is the day when subordinates like them come together to pay New Year's greetings to the big boss.

Although Song Huagui was tolerant, he never put on airs with others.

More often than not, she doesn’t even look like a boss, but more like an old lady.

And in a strict sense, both Zhang Qiang and Fei Xiang are completely free artists, while Ning Weimin only owns their financial contracts privately.

But from a practical point of view, no matter how well they do, they still rely on the golden brand of Pierre Cardon to make a living outside. This is called having a big tree at your back to enjoy the shade.

Even Ning Weimin relied on this foundation to develop and expand his industry rapidly.

So on this special day, they always have to go through a formality.

I would like to pay my respects to Song Huagui, the head of Pierre Cardin China Corporation, and show my respect.

Otherwise it would be too ignorant.

What's more, for Ning Weimin, in this place in the capital, apart from Director Huo, there is indeed no one who has a more respected status and is more important to him than the eldest sister Song Huagui.

As for Director Huo, those who have been coming and going in recent days must have been official guests.

It's not a problem for him to join in the fun now, he might as well go there a few days later.

So for reasons both emotional and reasonable, he should take Qingzi to meet his boss first.

This is the basic operation of being a subordinate, there is no doubt about this.

However, what surprised Ning Weimin was that the atmosphere and significance of this gathering were completely different from what he had imagined.

"Wow, Manager Ning, you're here. Happy New Year."

When we arrived at the place, the person who opened the door was Song Huagui's daughter, Song Xiaohong, and Cui Jian was standing behind her.

The two are still in love and remain lovers.

Because they were all acquaintances with each other, Fei Xiang also visited Maxim several times.

They are already familiar with each other, and they are very relaxed when meeting each other. There is nothing new.

It is even less likely that ordinary people will make as much fuss when seeing celebrities.

Only Matsumoto Keiko met Song Xiaohong for the first time, so she became the only focus of Song Xiaohong's attention.

Before Matsumoto Keiko even entered the door, this girl was staring at him intently.

While watching, he said, "Wow, I didn't expect that she is really the heroine of "March of Kamata". Manager Ning, you are so awesome. You really have a Japanese celebrity girlfriend. I heard from my cousin, and

You were bragging for him. I didn't expect it to be true. It's okay. How did you get it?"

This cold and reckless attitude made everyone laugh at the time, including Matsumoto Keiko herself.

Only Cui Jian, who is not good at speaking, is quite embarrassed by his girlfriend's inappropriate behavior.

Ning Weimin quickly smiled and took out the red envelope to lighten the atmosphere.

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, let's grow some snacks. It's not big or small, right? You dare to ask anything? Do you still want to get the red envelope?"

Song Xiaohong was "happy to see Xun Xin" and immediately stuck out her tongue and apologized.

In this way, Ning Weimin handed her the red envelope, and then while leading everyone in, he jokingly asked about Xiaohong's younger brother.

"Where is your brother Xiaocong? Isn't it usually him who opens the door?"

Unexpectedly, Song Xiaohong's answer was beyond his expectation.

"He is not here, and neither is my dad. My dad just worked as a foreign teacher at the Hangzhou Academy of Fine Arts last year and also opened his own studio. Because he was too busy, he did not return to the capital during the Spring Festival this year. Xiao Cong went to Hangzhou during the winter vacation.

.If I hadn’t been working as an art artist on a film crew, I would have gone there too. Hey, when I was in school, I thought it was good to work. Now I know that it’s really not good to have a job. Even the winter and summer vacations are gone. My mother is even worse, who among us

She can leave, but she has to stick to the capital."

Next, Song Xiaohong ignored Ning Weimin and began to congratulate Fei Xiang with Cui Jian.

After all, becoming famous overnight is a great joy for any artist.

And Feixiang's performance is perfect, neither arrogant nor impetuous, gentle and elegant, and so humble that one can't fault him at all.

At the same time, he can also use his words to take care of Zhang Qiang and Matsumoto Keiko to prevent them from feeling left out.

Ning Weimin was particularly satisfied with this point.

He felt that Fei Xiang was really a polite, considerate and gentle young man.

This kind of upbringing is brought about in the bones. It is not about being good at art and morality, but about being really good at morality.

It is absolutely different from those bad artists in the future traffic era who are purely artificially created, but frequently fall apart and even end up in jail because of their private lives.

And only if he invests in stars who are natural and consistent in appearance and appearance, will he not worry that the things he produces will be implicated by the artist one day, resulting in being banned.

At this time, Zou Guodong also heard the sound and came out. He had also met Matsumoto Keiko in Japan.

And he, Zhang Qiang and Fei Xiang are no strangers either.

So he put on a smile and greeted a few of them politely and cordially, then he showed off his superior style and gave instructions to Ning Weimin without any hesitation.

"When I meet the guests later, you have to go into the kitchen and help me. Take the initiative, don't forget, do you hear me?"

Next, Ning Weimin and the others walked into the living room after hearing the sound of "squeaking".

Only then did Ning Weimin understand why Song Huagui, who was always hospitable, did not come to greet them in person this time.

That's because not only was she playing mahjong with a few people, she couldn't get away at all.

It was also because the guests she was playing cards with were not ordinary people. They were actually several main actors in the movie "The Last Emperor" - Zun Long, Cen Chong, and Wu Junmei.

Moreover, sitting or standing behind Song Huagui, there were two models with graceful figures and pretty faces watching the battle.

Almost no one noticed them coming in. They were all focused and focused on the card table.

To be honest, this scene almost made Ning Weimin burst into laughter on the spot.

Because he originally thought that today would be similar to last year, and that it would be a family banquet-type gathering for the few of them to get along well with Song Huagui's family.

At most, there will be one or two foreigners, like Liu Xiaoqin and Jiang Wen we met last time.

However, in fact, his Bulgarian "foreign brother-in-law" Wan Man and Song Huagui's son Song Xiaocong were not seen this time. They were not even in the capital.

Instead, when they arrived at the place, Ning Weimin discovered that there were so many foreign guests in the Song family this time. Not only were almost all famous celebrities, but there were also several international friends.

Now that he has brought several people with him, it is no exaggeration to say that the Song Huagui family has become a grand salon in the Chinese and foreign entertainment circles.

Especially Song Huagui's appearance at this time is just like the rebellious Duke Max of Bavaria in the movie "Sissi".

Princess Sissi's father, as soon as his wife goes out, he will be at home misbehaving, drinking, playing ball, and recruiting friends.

Song Huagui was almost done, and her husband and son were not around, so she called on her friends to set up the card table.

Looking at the imported fruits and high-end refreshments in this courtesy set, the cigarettes are arranged like a buffet table.

You know how nourishing her little life is and how selfless she is. I'm afraid that even if I give her a pawn, I won't change it.

But speaking of it, in this movie, Sister Song seems to be the guest star of the Empress Dowager Longyu.

Hey, why did I forget this?

This table of cards is interesting. The dragon plays Xuantong, Chen Chong plays Wanrong, and Wu Junmei... seems to be Wenxiu, right?

Hey, isn’t this the last royal family gathering a table of mahjong tiles?

I really should take a picture of them!

Just as I was thinking wildly, this card actually came to fruition.

It was Wu Junmei, Song Huagui's opposite, who lit the cannon for her.

"Whiteboard!"

"What a nonsense! Seven pairs!"

"Wow, MADAM Song, are you going too fast? Can you give me a chance?"

Looking at Song Hua Guihu's cards, they were all mixed up. The eyes of the most handsome man in Asia almost popped out of his head.

Then he complained about Wu Junmei, "What problems with you! Miss, do you dare to play this card? You don't know the danger!"

"Why do you rely on me? I want to go to court, how about not fighting?" Wu Junmei expressed dissatisfaction.

"Wow, you are still unjust. Look at my cards."

Zunlong simply revealed his cards and complained to Wu Junmei.

"Did you see that? I'd rather not listen to it than hold on to this white board. How about you, if the house is almost deserted, you'll be beaten out by others?"

"But...but how could I have known that MADAM Song wanted Hu Baiban..." Wu Junmei's voice became lower and lower, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Why are you angry with others?"
To be continued...