Chapter 208 Comfort
Fang Hexuan was testing Li Zhi to see if she wanted to be an actor because when he asked someone to investigate the Li family,

I just found out that Lizhi’s father was an actor who graduated from the Central Academy of Drama and later became a director.

He really didn't know this information before, so he was curious why Lizhi didn't inherit his mantle.

After all, the entertainment industry in later generations, whether it is in mainland China, Hong Kong, Taiwan or Hollywood.

The second generation of stars and even directors are too common.

Ordinary people can look down on celebrities with an inexplicable sense of superiority, but they have to admit that
The money these stars make is more than they can ever earn in hundreds of lifetimes.

For example, even the net profit of Zhalang Weibo is only 4 billion yuan a year, and the most profitable Ali only earns 220 billion yuan a year.

Compared with first-tier wealthy people, celebrities are considered a disadvantaged group, but compared with ordinary wealthy people, they are in a comparable position.

If Li Yongxi did not come to Hong Kong, but continued to work hard in the mainland, he might become a famous director. Even if he could not compare with Zhang Yimou and Xiao Gangpao, he could still be among the second-tier directors.

In this case, as the daughter of a famous director, if Lizhi insists on staying in the domestic entertainment industry, her future will definitely be better than coming to Hong Kong.

Li Yongxi gave up all his connections and administrative treatment in the mainland, and after coming to Hong Kong, he couldn't even play a small role in a TV series, which is really sad.

Of course, these are just Fang Hexuan’s wild thoughts. In the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s, there were too many people who made wrong choices.

Lizhi couldn't hide her disappointment at all. She really didn't have much acting talent, and her lost emotion was all shown on her face.

But Fang Hexuan did not intend to take further action, so after the candlelight dinner, he really personally sent Lizhi back to Zhongda.

"Are you satisfied with the French cuisine tonight?"

“Well, unforgettable!”

"Haha, don't be afraid of forgetting. You can come often when you have time."

".Will you come again in the future?"

"Why not, but not necessarily in the Peninsula. There are quite a few restaurants in Hong Kong that do decent French food. Maybe we can try Japanese food together next time."

"Ok!"

Hearing that she would have the chance to enjoy her own world with Fang Hexuan in the future, Lizhi's mood suddenly became cheerful and excited again.

"Take some time to go home on the weekend and tell your dad that it's okay to report to DreamWorks any day during the weekdays. I'll say hello to them."

"Well, thank you, Brother Xuan."

"I think I can try movies first. If I can't adapt, it won't be too late to go to TVB."

"Well, I'll have a good talk with Dad."

"If your uncle is shy, you can bring him to see me in person and I will convince him."

"No, no, Dad will definitely agree. He loves acting."

The Mercedes-Benz bulletproof sedan did not enter the CUHK campus. Fang Hexuan sent Lizhi to the gate and left without staying for long.

Lizhi secretly watched Fang Hexuan's car drive away, her eyes revealing reluctance and anticipation. She even began to look forward to meeting Brother Xuan again.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Fang Hexuan returned to the Hilton Hotel.

Miki Takakura was lying on the bed reading a fashion magazine. When she heard the noise, she immediately got up and made a cup of hot tea for Fang Hexuan.

"Xuan Jun, have you been drinking again?"

"Haha, I'm having dinner with some business friends. I can't refuse."

Fang Hexuan took the strong tea that Gao Cang brought over with both hands and took a sip. "The tea is a little hot, but I won't bother you next time. If I come back late, you can go to bed early."

"Yes, I will. I heard from my colleagues at TVB that Xuanjun went to the TV station today?"

Now that things have come to this, Fang Hexuan could not help but guess that Takakura Miki's next question would definitely be about him and Anita Mui.

However, he still looked calm, and just nodded pretending to be a little sleepy:
"Well, several shareholders got together and held a meeting."

"That Xuanjun"

"Gao Cang, I understand what you mean. I had some disputes with a newcomer in the art training class named Anita Mui this morning, but it's over now."

"I'm sorry, Xuanjun, I don't mean to interfere with your social activities."

"Takakura, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you in Tokyo four years ago. Otherwise, I would not have brought you to Hong Kong. You should believe me."

Fang Hexuan did not respond directly, but played PUA instead.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, woooooo"

Even though Takakura Miki knew that this friendly match between her and Fang Hexuan would not last long, she was already a little upset after hearing two scandals about the other party in a row.

Fang Hexuan came back late again tonight, which made her feel uneasy and full of wild thoughts.

That's why he couldn't help but question Fang Hexuan.

In fact, the status of women in Japanese families is already low, and casually asking about their husbands' whereabouts may anger them.

What's more, she and Fang Hexuan were originally in a "sponsored and supported" relationship, so she had no confidence to ask these questions.

Now, Fang Hexuan not only explained, but also spoke some moving "truths", which made Takakura Miki feel conflicted and guilty at the same time.

If Miki Takakura was facing an ordinary Japanese man, she might not be so spineless.

But this man is the richest man in Hong Kong, and there is a huge gap in their status. Mentally, she is naturally weak and humble in front of Fang Hexuan.

As long as Fang Hexuan was a little more sincere, Takakura Miki would probably feel strong self-blame.

Fang Hexuan put down the strong tea, stood up, picked up Takakura Miki and let her rest her head on his shoulder.

Because the height difference between the two was too great, Gao Cang had to clamp his legs around Fang Hexuan's waist to prevent himself from hanging in the air.

Mr. Fang comforted the petite Japanese girl like he was comforting a little animal, his palms gently patting her buttocks.

"Okay, Ms. Gao Cang, don't cry. I know you have been wronged. I didn't explain it before because I thought you would definitely trust me, so."

When Gaocang heard this, he cried even harder.

"I went to a meeting at TVB today and was bumped into by that woman named Anita Mui. I asked her to apologize but she refused. So I found the director of the art training class and asked her to be my guide to the TVB building. You know, I'm very familiar with TVB. I did this just to waste her time. I didn't expect that this woman was so self-righteous and thought I wanted to pick her up. It's ridiculous. She has no figure and no looks. Most importantly, she is very rude. I hate rude people the most."

Fang Hexuan's nonsense was so loud that Takakura Miki, who was hanging on his body, stopped crying.

"I'm sorry, Xuan-kun!"

"Silly, don't say that. I know you care about me because you love me. Don't worry, even if there were only me and that woman left in the world, I wouldn't fall for her."

"Pfft!"

Miki Takakura was amused by such a ridiculous assumption.

Fang Hexuan saw the situation and struck while the iron was hot, moving to the bedside, then leaning back, and the two of them started to get heated.
(End of this chapter)