Chapter 1903: When Heaven Is About to Place a Great Responsibility on a Man

Zhao Fusheng had long experienced Ma's level of skill, which was why he was so cautious.

Zheng Yao naturally understood what he meant.

But it wasn't until after Zhao Fusheng got out of the car that she suddenly realized something.

Zhao Fusheng actually didn't plan to sell that portion of Tencent stock!

What the hell was this guy trying to do?

Zheng Yao left with a head full of doubts, while Zhao Fusheng leisurely went home.

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Time passed quickly. With the news of deepened cooperation between Future Technology and Tencent Technology, Tencent's stock price rose again.

Zhao Fusheng was in a pretty good mood.

Even knowing that something might happen in May, his mood remained calm.

If people become familiar enough with each other, it's basically hard to have any surprises. But conversely, if you truly do something unexpected, even a little surprise can be amplified into a great one.

So when Yu Feihong saw Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao personally delivering barbecue to the crew, she was genuinely delighted.

The reason was simple: this was Northeastern-style barbecue, for everyone to enjoy.

The crew wasn't surprised; after all, it wasn't their first time seeing Zhao Fusheng, and they knew that working with Yu Feihong meant seeing him was inevitable.

In the entertainment industry, everyone knew that Yu Feihong and the big boss of Future Group had a close relationship.

Thus, the actresses began cautiously and hesitantly adjusting their attire, and a few who had more scenes with Yu Feihong instinctively squeezed next to her, as if to show their harmonious relationship.

Similarly, the male actors also became anxious, but like the director and screenwriters, they focused more on showing a good state in the upcoming work rather than trying to get close to Yu Feihong, as that would only backfire.

After all, if Zhao Fusheng misunderstood that they had improper intentions toward his sister, they would be in trouble.

Everyone on this set was from Future Film and Television and knew what to do and what not to do; they all had a clear sense.

"What are you two doing here?"

Yu Feihong didn't eat much meat but sat down with Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao, glaring at Zhao Fusheng: "Baobao likes to wander, and you don't think—she's pregnant, why let her walk around?"

Zhao Fusheng looked innocent: "She insisted on coming; what could I do?"

"Sis, don't scold him."

Fan Baobao said with a grin: "I just wanted to take a walk."

"Alright, you must take care of yourself."

Yu Feihong's attitude toward Fan Baobao was completely different from that toward Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't be bothered to complain; he waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go take a look around."

"Go ahead, I'll chat with Baobao."

Yu Feihong said bluntly.

Zhao Fusheng didn't stand on ceremony either and simply wandered off.

The first part of "Wulin" had already been filmed. Although Old Jiang wasn't around, Ye Jing decided to let Yu Feihong lead the crew to finish the remaining scenes.

As for Jiang Wen's character, they could just make it a cameo.

After all, it was the company's own production; it didn't matter.

In Ye Jing's words, if the plot required it, not to mention Jiang Wen, even the boss Zhao Fusheng could appear on screen.

Of course, that was just talk.

That guy Zhao Fusheng would never appear on screen.

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Even though he was strolling around the set, few people dared to approach Zhao Fusheng.

After all, he was the big boss of the company, the boss's boss for these artists.

If Ye Jing were here, the artists might dare to joke and chat with him, but with Zhao Fusheng, few had the nerve to make small talk.

Basically, when Zhao Fusheng asked questions, everyone answered obediently.

"Boring."

After walking a short distance, Zhao Fusheng pursed his lips, feeling very uninterested.

"Chairman, you have to understand them."

At that moment, Wu Sijie, who had been following Zhao Fusheng, smiled and said: "They're all newcomers; you can't expect them not to be nervous seeing you."

As an observer, he saw things more clearly than others; as he said, this really wasn't anyone's fault.

"True."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, acknowledging Wu Sijie's words.

He actually understood what Wu Sijie meant—his presence here was probably like a Tyrannosaurus Rex suddenly appearing among a flock of sheep to those newcomers.

"Come on, let's go out for a walk."

Zhao Fusheng said casually to Wu Sijie.

Wu Sijie looked around and nodded: "Alright, I'll accompany you."

After all, this area was near a scenic spot, so the environment was certainly nice, and there were no hidden places; the two of them could just stroll and relax.

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng was so busy with work that he rarely had free time like this to leisurely enjoy the scenery.

People all long to travel, but not everyone has the spare time. Like Zhao Fusheng, most of his time was spent on business; he had no time to waste on travel, and even when he did go out occasionally, it was with Fan Baobao and the others, leaving almost no time for himself.

"What do you think about building a film studio here?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Wu Sijie.

Wu Sijie was startled: "Isn't that already under construction?"

He was referring to the film base built specifically for filming "Wulin" by Future Film and Television.

"Not that."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "I mean a studio specifically for period dramas and Republic-era dramas, what do you think?"

In later years, anti-Japanese war dramas and period dramas were popular, and Zhao Fusheng thought it might be a good idea to set up such a base near the capital.

They were doing it in Huairou; he could try too.

Wu Sijie thought for a moment and nodded: "That makes sense."

He wasn't very knowledgeable about film bases, but he could analyze it from a purely commercial perspective.

In his view, the environment here was really good, and once the film base was established, they could follow the approach used in Western Sichuan.

Tourism plus ecological agriculture was definitely a promising direction.

Of course, the prerequisite was to build a reputation and attract tourists from the capital and its surrounding areas.

After all, no matter how perfect a plan, without profit, it was ultimately a failure.

Even if the plan was made by Zhao Fusheng, the answer was the same.

In short, a flawless plan was useless; making money was the real truth; everything else was empty.

Zhao Fusheng knew this too, so he smiled and said to Wu Sijie: "How about you take charge of this project?"

Me?

Wu Sijie was taken aback, somewhat surprised, but finally nodded: "If you need me to take charge, I can do it."

He had initially wanted to refuse, but on second thought, this was clearly a test from Zhao Fusheng.

After all, given Zhao Fusheng's personality, before letting a subordinate take on a solo role, he would privately assess them.

Whether it was Zhang Qian or others, they had to demonstrate their abilities before Zhao Fusheng would entrust them with responsibility.

It was the same for him.

If he didn't show his practical ability in front of him, Zhao Fusheng wouldn't give him bigger tasks.

This was a necessary consideration for a business operator.

So, thinking this, Wu Sijie said to Zhao Fusheng again: "Please rest assured, Chairman, I will do a good job."

Zhao Fusheng smiled.

No one doesn't want more smart people under them, especially those who are capable, smart, and loyal—they are deeply favored by bosses.

Zhao Fusheng was human too; he also liked having more capable people under him.

But there was a prerequisite: that capable person must be loyal to him in addition to being competent.

Zhao Fusheng didn't want to painstakingly cultivate an ungrateful person.

He wasn't the boss of Yahoo; he didn't have the habit of training talent for others.

In Zhao Fusheng's worldview, people should be a bit selfish; even if they do good deeds, they must protect themselves first.

Dedication was not impossible, but you couldn't sacrifice yourself.

"Alright, you take on this project."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Wu Sijie: "Don't let me down."

Wu Sijie naturally understood what that meant—in other words, if he disappointed the chairman, he would probably remain as the chairman's assistant for life.

Wu Sijie certainly wouldn't allow that to happen.

He was an ambitious man, eager for success and fame. Joining Future Group and working alongside Zhao Fusheng was a change of fate for him, and now Wu Sijie longed for an even more advanced life.

"Rest assured, if I fail, I'll come to you with my head!"

Wu Sijie said resolutely in front of Zhao Fusheng.

This was essentially a pledge of death.

Zhao Fusheng smiled lightly, unconcerned by his words, and waved his hand: "Just do your best; I'm looking at your work attitude."

As a boss, he couldn't put too much pressure on his subordinates, or good things would turn bad.

He had to be good at relieving their pressure.

Only then could he make those young people work harder.

This was a life lesson Zhao Fusheng had summed up over the years.

Now applied to Wu Sijie, it really hit the mark.