Wang Ge sat in the study, and Cao Xilan, who was standing beside him, placed a little bit of paint products he had just bought from Dexin Pavilion on the table.

"Brother Wang, these are all the names created by that kid, look at the quality."

Wang Ge also heard about the little paint incident. The thing he had been alert to finally happened, but he didn't expect that Ouyang International would enter the cultural industry in this way.

"How could it be so fast?" He picked up a bottle of exquisitely packaged ink, which is the most quality ink series among the nibble paint products, also called nibble paint. People who write calligraphy know that these inks sold in liquid form are more or less mixed with chemical additives.

This is understandable. After all, ink must be preserved for a long time and in the form of this liquid, so it must not deteriorate. Ink will naturally smell bad. Unlike ink ingots, it has a shelf life.

Wang Ge poured some ink into the porcelain plate, "The ink is clear and the thickness is appropriate. It seems that it is the foundation of an ink factory called Chongguang that Ouyang Kaishan acquired a few years ago."

"Brother Wang, do you know the details?"

"Yeah." However, except for the better quality of ink, the factory has never had its own brand-focused products. That is, the high-end ink ingots are vacant, so by occupying some low-end market share, it was soon on the verge of bankruptcy. Unexpectedly, it was acquired by Ouyang Kaishan.

"There are no high-end products? Brother Wang, my grandfather asked me to come to you this time, mainly because the two high-end products they launched this time have occupied a certain market, especially this handmade ink, which has been out of stock. I finally got it."

Wang Ge picked up the handmade ink ingot, tore the plastic film on it, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then turned to the light a few times.

"Good ink."

Cao Xilan asked nervously: "What about our Cao Gongsu's Qingqilin?"

"It's not much worse. It's just Xilan, your Cao Gongsu's Qingqilin, has a bit of decline in quality in recent years."

"Don't you understand the business of Mo Si Brother Wang? You can't make money. Now it's Lao Jiang next to my grandfather. He is not the direct descendant of the Cao family. Do you think the mo-making masters below are willing to listen to him?"

Wang Ge tapped his finger on the table and said, "You Cao Gongsu started with Mo. If you lose to a small company on this, do you think the entire industrial chain of Cao's family will not be affected?"

"Small company? Brother Wang, do you think Zhong Yue can make such a big noise alone? This is obviously Ouyang Kaishan's work."

"I know it was Ouyang Kaishan's work, but I'm sure it wasn't Ouyang International's project, otherwise I would have received the news."

Cao Xilan turned the little wolf hair that he picked up on Wang Ge's table with fun, "It seems that Brother Wang has already entered Ouyang International."

"Haha. The strength of the Ouyang family alone is far from enough to fight against Cao and Kaihongxuan, so you can rest assured."

"Then just watch it?"

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows, "Look? You don't want the Cao family's market to be eaten up a little bit, so hurry up and find a solution to it."

"What are some good suggestions do you have?"

"Hehe. Xilan, this is your Cao family's business. I am an outsider, why are you worried about?"

"If I investigate correctly, Brother Wang, you have suffered a loss at Zhong Yue's hands before, don't you want to take revenge?"

Wang Ge leaned on the back of the chair, picked up the purple clay cup and took a sip of fragrant tea, "Xilan, if you want to kill someone with a knife, then I advise you to go back as soon as possible. Kaihongxuan's business is much more stable than your Cao family's ink industry."

"It seems that Brother Wang doesn't want to do his best. Forget it, I'll say hello to the old man for me, I'll leave first."

"Haha, you've found the wrong person. If you really want to find a helper, I'll advise you to find the Mu Ye Fairy."

"Mu Qingyun? Haha, this is not a way to drive away the wolf and lead the tiger. Cao's little arms and legs are not enough to block the gap between the teeth of the Mu Elf. Don't leave. Brother Wang, don't harm me." As he said that, Cao Xilan stood up and prepared to leave.

Wang Ge smiled embarrassedly, "I'm afraid of the Mu Fairy, maybe you go and find Qin Hai from Yongxin, maybe he can help you."

"Oh?" Qin Crazy Man also has a relationship with you?

Wang Ge shook his head, "I won't deal with him."

"What are you looking for him?"

Wang Ge said intentionally and wisely: "My old man set up the plan."

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...

Jerry found several models that need to be selected for a little paint advertisement, but none of them met Zhong Yue's needs. Cheongsam was not a service member of the Han family. Zhong Yue's idea was best to be able to control the candidates of Hanfu.

It’s just a pity that even the best model is, if you wear Hanfu, the charm is a little worse. This is not because the model’s professional quality is insufficient, but because this sense of service is difficult to grasp.

"Mr. Zhong, you have changed several models. You can't do this or that. What are you going to do? I took the contract from your company, but it stated that if there are problems with non-party B's professional factors, all the consequences and costs will be borne by Party A."

Ouyang Ming drank Coke and said, "Okay. It's not that the person you are looking for is of poor quality."

"Bad? Mr. Ouyang, plus the one yesterday, there are already four people! Yesterday, Wei Yun was all third-tier stars, and Mr. Zhong still said no, what are you going to do? I said that Zhou Qingyu came before, but there was no letter. Could it be that Manager Ye introduced me and made fun of me together?"

Zhong Yue hugged his hands and beat his fingers on his elbows, "Look for two more. If there is really no suitable one, just Miss Wei yesterday."

After all, this is the first step in the market development of a little paint.

"The director, there is a girl outside who said she was coming to apply for a graphic model with some paint."

Director Jerry was upset and rolled up a booklet and waved his hand, "Go away, what era is it, I have long since been releasing myself. Also, what kind of work is being taken on in our studio? Who talks so much?"

The little assistant in the studio pushed his glasses and said, "She said she knew Mr. Zhong."

"Know me?"

Director Jerry raised his eyebrows, immediately understood it, and said, "Ahem, Ali. Take the lady outside to the dressing room to change clothes."

"Ah? Don't you check if the qualifier meets the requirements?"

Director Jerry was too lazy to replace him anymore and wanted to complete this single job quickly. If he brought it first and then picked it up, he would have to waste another day. In addition, the man said he knew Zhong Yue. If this is the case, it would be better to have a quick knife to cut the mess.

"No, don't, change it first and then see if it matches it. Anyway, Mr. Zhong has such a good eye. Miss Wei was already very consistent yesterday and had the actor's foundation. But when he changed his clothes, he still didn't satisfy Mr. Zhong. I see that this step can be avoided. Go and take the girl to change her clothes quickly."

Zhong Yue wondered: Know me? Who do you?

Is my brother not in the entertainment industry, and I still have my brother’s fans in the entertainment industry?
Chapter completed!