Chapter 1959: A Good Girl

"Thank you."

Liu Yiming said to Zhao Fusheng seriously.

He knew very well that for Zhao Fusheng to give such an evaluation meant his sister had gained his approval.

Moreover, just now, the boss's dismissive attitude toward his own words was clearly tacit permission for him to tell his sister that she had someone backing her.

Think about it—the sister of the Future Group chairman's secretary.

At the very least, anyone with ulterior motives toward Liu Yan would have to consider whether it would offend Zhao Fusheng.

If Secretary Liu Yiming ever spoke ill of someone and Zhao Fusheng got upset, the consequences would be more than anyone in the film and television circle could bear.

The film and television circle is the most realistic place.

Capital is king.

Money represents everything.

The investor daddy is always right, just like Qidian daddy is always right.

"Why thank me? She really is talented." Zhao Fusheng smiled and waved his hand dismissively.

For him, boosting someone was really just a small matter.

Zhao Fusheng himself didn't take it seriously.

With nothing else to do, Zhao Fusheng chatted with Liu Yiming, mainly about whether there were any new development directions for TV programs in future China.

"That's basically it. I think talent shows are already declining. In the future, it'll definitely turn into game shows."

Liu Yiming said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Yeah, I've been thinking too. Future Film and Television could actually use the film base to start getting involved in variety show production."

Thinking this, he looked at Liu Yiming: "Have you watched any Korean variety shows?"

"Korean?"

Liu Yiming was startled, then nodded: "I've seen some. They're quite lively."

That was the extent of what he could access.

After all, he wasn't a media professional.

Zhao Fusheng smiled but didn't say anything more.

You see, by now, South Korea was clearly leading across Asia, at least in variety shows and TV drama production.

Not long ago, SBS launched an outdoor variety show called "Family Outing." It wasn't the kind that constantly tested guests and hosts' endurance; it was a very relaxed show.

Each episode, the cast formed a family and stayed at a rural home for a day and a night.

During that time, the family had to do various farm chores left by the owners, play team games, cook together to fill their stomachs, and compete for better sleeping spots—all showcasing the stars' natural humor.

In Zhao Fusheng's memory, this show quickly succeeded in Korea.

From then on, Korea entered an era of explosive growth in outdoor variety shows.

"Infinite Challenge," "2 Days & 1 Night," and "Family Outing" became viewers' top choices.

And this influenced China.

In later years, China bought many Korean variety show copyrights—though some didn't pay and were sued, embarrassing themselves abroad.

Now, Zhao Fusheng was considering whether to take this opportunity to prepare in advance.

"If you have time, go check it out."

Zhao Fusheng thought for a moment and said to Liu Yiming.

After all, if this were to be done, it would take a long time.

"Okay."

Liu Yiming nodded: "I'll remember."

He knew that since the boss said so, he must value this matter. As his secretary, he naturally had to remind him.

Just then, Liu Yan's footsteps sounded outside, so they dropped the topic and talked about other things.

"Bro, what were you two chatting about?"

Liu Yan entered and asked Liu Yiming with a smile.

"Nothing much, just work stuff."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and asked Liu Yan: "So, starting at the new company, any plans?"

"What plans could I have?"

Liu Yan smiled: "I'll just follow the company's arrangements."

Then she said to Liu Yiming: "Oh, I heard our chairman is really mysterious. Bro, have you met him? Is he handsome?"

"Huh?"

This time, not only Liu Yiming but also Zhao Fusheng was stunned.

What's going on?

"Why are you curious about our chairman?"

Liu Yiming blinked and said helplessly.

He was really worried that his sister might say something inappropriate.

"Of course I'm curious! Think about it—a super-rich guy under thirty, self-made, married his childhood sweetheart, loyal and devoted—he's the perfect man!"

Liu Yan said with admiration.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fusheng was dumbfounded.

Was this woman his fangirl?

What was happening?

Liu Yiming was also embarrassed. Luckily, Liu Yan didn't know Zhao Fusheng's identity, or it would have been incredibly awkward.

After all, he was his boss.

"Bro, look at him, then look at yourself." Liu Yan said with a look of disappointment.

Liu Yiming was amused. What did this have to do with him?

"Our chairman is a genius. I'm just an ordinary person; I won't compare myself to him."

Looking at his sister, Liu Yiming said without blushing or panting. He was already resigned today.

Zhao Fusheng was speechless and glanced at Liu Yiming. This guy was too much.

But honestly, being praised to his face felt pretty good.

Especially since the other person didn't know his identity—it made it even more interesting.

He wasn't stupid; he could tell that Liu Yiming hadn't tipped off Liu Yan beforehand. In other words, Liu Yan genuinely admired him.

Zhao Fusheng was a man after all. Having a beautiful woman admire him so much—how could he not be in a good mood?

If this were ten years later, Liu Yan would be his celebrity fan.

"Let's eat, let's eat."

Zhao Fusheng smiled at Liu Yan: "Another day, I'll introduce you to my wife. She's also an admirer of the chairman."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Liu Yiming coughed dryly, then looked at Zhao Fusheng in horror.

Boss, you're not joking, are you?

Zhao Fusheng gave him a look that said "shut up." Clearly, he wasn't joking.

At that moment, Liu Yiming felt dizzy. He looked at his sister, wishing he could grab her hand and tell her, "Girl, you're in luck."

Who was Zhao Fusheng's wife? Fan Baobao, the Future Group's madam!

If Liu Yan could become Fan Baobao's friend, the implications were obvious.

Think about how Zhao Fusheng treated his friends.

Yu Feihong, Jiang Wen, even Wang Qiang—each held a transcendent position in the industry.

Liu Yan didn't know all that. Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, she quickly nodded: "Great! I just arrived in the capital and don't have many friends. I'll treat your wife to a meal another day."

"Okay."

Zhao Fusheng smiled. He really liked this cheerful girl.

After a pause, he added: "But no hotpot. My wife is pregnant and due in a few months."

"Oh, oh, congratulations!"

Liu Yan was startled, then smiled: "I envy you. Married, about to be a father. Look at my brother—busy all day, not even finding a girlfriend."

Seeing Liu Yan about to turn into a nagging sister, Liu Yiming quickly stopped her.

"Girl, what about you? You don't have a boyfriend either."

"Me? I just don't settle for just anyone."

Watching the siblings bicker, a smile appeared on Zhao Fusheng's lips.

His originally tired mood improved a lot.

Maybe this was life.

He was an only child and didn't have this kind of joy.

"Hmm, why does this feel like a movie?" Zhao Fusheng vaguely remembered something but couldn't recall it clearly. He shook his head and didn't think further.

Soon, the meal ended happily. When they went to pay, Zhao Fusheng intended to let Liu Yiming handle it, but Liu Yan waved her hand: "I said I'd treat. Don't be polite. Brother Tan, have your wife contact me sometime and take me around."

"Okay."

Zhao Fusheng wasn't pretentious and nodded in agreement.

He was used to going out without a wallet, so naturally, he wouldn't argue with Liu Yan over paying.

But regardless, Liu Yan had left a very good impression on him today.

Though a bit shrewd, it was harmless.

A girl who could make it on her own in Guangdong couldn't be naive and innocent. Zhao Fusheng wouldn't believe that.

But the fact that she could show her natural side in front of her brother was enough.

Moreover, he could tell that Liu Yan truly cared about her brother Liu Yiming. Even at their first meeting, after hearing her brother say he was his leader and usually took good care of him, she quickly tried to get closer to him.

In the end, it was all for her brother Liu Yiming.

"Are you two going back to the company?"

Liu Yan stood at the restaurant entrance and asked Zhao Fusheng and Liu Yiming.

Liu Yiming was startled and looked at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng naturally wouldn't have the motorcade come over now. He waved his hand: "No, a leader is inspecting Future Film and Television this afternoon. We'll just walk over."

"Ah, that explains why you chose this place to eat." Liu Yan laughed: "I'll head off then. I still need to check out of the hotel."

"Okay, see you."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and waved at Liu Yan.

Liu Yiming made a phone gesture to Liu Yan and watched his sister leave.

Once Liu Yan disappeared from sight, the bodyguards who had been hiding nearby immediately gathered around, and someone went to get the car.

"Chairman, sorry for the trouble." Liu Yiming apologized to Zhao Fusheng.

In his view, having the boss accompany him for a simple meal with his sister was embarrassing.

"It's nothing."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, no displeasure on his face: "Your sister is a good person. Not bad."