Chapter 0480 Communication Is Important

When it comes to romance, age and wealth don't really matter. Some people seem born with a natural charm, while others, despite being wealthy, are destined to be alone.

Of course, the latter won't lack women around them, but whether love exists is something only they know.

Physical comfort and spiritual satisfaction are ultimately two different flavors.

Zhao Fusheng, on the other hand, quite enjoyed this intimacy with Fan Baobao. For him, occasionally stealing a kiss and spending a little time cuddling was enough to make him happy.

Once you've seen the vast ocean, it's hard to be content with a mere pond; once you've seen the clouds over Mount Wushan, other clouds pale in comparison.

Having experienced many things, he no longer found them so exaggerated.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng was a normal man with normal needs, but the problem was that with Zhou Yun around, even kissing had to be done in secret. As for other things, he dared not even think about them.

Besides, even if he dared, Fan Baobao would be too shy.

So after a bit of lingering, Zhao Fusheng helplessly watched Fan Baobao leave his room, then looked down at the flagpole that had risen, sighed silently, and turned to read his professional books.

"Brother, you've been wronged."

Zhao Fusheng sighed inwardly as he read.

Fan Baobao naturally knew nothing of this. She only felt that she and Zhao Fusheng had just started. Although she didn't mind physical contact with him, some things—well, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen a pig run. The topics in the girls' dormitory were far more explicit than outsiders imagined.

Moreover, in Fan Baobao's dormitory, several girls had already gone out with their boyfriends to stay overnight at hotels.

So, some things weren't about ignorance, just playing dumb.

The next morning, after breakfast with Zhou Yun, Fan Baobao continued to work as an extra on set. This time, Zhao Fusheng didn't follow. After all, they weren't children anymore. He could help for a while, but not forever; she had to learn to navigate society on her own.

Today, Zhao Fusheng planned to meet Wang Jinghua.

If nothing else, just because of the interview resources she had arranged for Fan Baobao, Zhao Fusheng felt he needed to have a serious talk with Wang Jinghua about what was going on.

At first, he thought Wang Jinghua was training Fan Baobao, but now it seemed she was just letting her run wild.

Training and letting run wild are two different concepts. The former means the actor is valued and the person is being honed, while the latter is completely irresponsible, allowing the person to grow freely.

If that were the case, Zhao Fusheng felt he would have to reconsider Wang Jinghua as a person.

With this doubt, Zhao Fusheng dialed Wang Jinghua's number.

"Sister Hua, long time no see."

"Fusheng?"

Wang Jinghua was quite surprised, never expecting Zhao Fusheng to call her. She knew he was in Beijing, but she hadn't expected him to reach out to her.

"Sister Hua, are you at the office? I'd like to chat with you about something." Zhao Fusheng said politely with a smile.

Before confirming the truth, he felt there was no need to lose his temper. In his view, it was most likely a misunderstanding. Unless Wang Jinghua was foolish, she wouldn't do such a thing.

After all, offending him for no reason, especially when Fan Baobao's prospects were still decent, would be quite unwise.

So Zhao Fusheng believed that this matter required an opportunity for communication.

Soon, Wang Jinghua arranged to meet Zhao Fusheng at a place near her company. She chose not to use the office because she felt that since Zhao Fusheng was seeking her out alone, there must be something important, and it was better not to discuss it in the office.

"Are you planning to spend the summer in Beijing?" Wang Jinghua asked with a smile when she saw Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No choice. I have an internship in September, and I had other plans for the summer, but my family insisted I come along when they heard Baobao had an audition."

"Oh, how did the audition go? Did the production team contact you smoothly?" Wang Jinghua asked casually, not noticing anything unusual.

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "Sister Hua, don't you know?"

"Know what?" Wang Jinghua looked at Zhao Fusheng blankly, clearly not understanding what he meant.

Zhao Fusheng sighed and recounted the whole story, finally saying: "Fan Baobao received a bunch of random audition notices from various productions, without even an assistant assigned. At first, I thought it was your arrangement, Sister Hua, but now it seems there's been a communication breakdown between you and your subordinates."

If he were twenty years old, Zhao Fusheng might have slammed the table and argued with Wang Jinghua without knowing the facts. But at his current age, past forty, he would never do something so irrational.

Approaching everything calmly is what an adult should do.

Wang Jinghua's expression turned serious. At first, she thought Zhao Fusheng was joking, but as he finished the whole story, her eyes sharpened.

She knew that Zhao Fusheng had no reason or need to lie to her.

In other words, Zhao Fusheng, who already had connections in the entertainment industry, had no need to fabricate anything about this matter.

That meant someone was indeed going behind her back, targeting her artists.

With that thought, Wang Jinghua stood up and said apologetically to Zhao Fusheng: "Sorry, Fusheng, I need to make a few calls."

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly: "Go ahead, Sister Hua."

He understood that Wang Jinghua was going to confirm some things.

Watching Wang Jinghua leave, her face dark and her whole demeanor like a powder keg ready to explode at any moment, Zhao Fusheng remained calm. Many things start with just a spark.

Zhao Fusheng had no interest in knowing what conflicts existed between Wang Jinghua and her current company. But since someone had set their sights on Fan Baobao, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson.

As for how this would eventually play out, that was none of his concern.

To him, Fan Baobao was the most important.

As for the aftermath, Zhao Fusheng believed Wang Jinghua was capable of handling everything. After all, he knew her skills and abilities well, even if others didn't.

Whether it was her future collaboration with Huayi or her later departure from it, Wang Jinghua had always gathered enough popular stars around her. As a top figure in the agent industry, how could she fail to handle such a small problem?

Instead, Zhao Fusheng was curious about who was behind this.