Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Just as she was about to pounce on Tang Zheng, several artists behind Director Shao stepped forward to separate them.

"Bai Fan, forget about this matter, let's go!"

"Yeah, after all, you were the one who spoke rudely first. If you hurt Boss Xiao Tang, you will suffer the consequences!"

Bai Fan tried several times but failed to touch a single hair of Tang Zheng. Seeing that she still looked unwilling to give up, Fan Weiwei kindly handed her a mirror.

Bai Fan was shocked when he saw the hairless and hideous face in the mirror: "Ah... who is this... this is not me..."

"knock off."

Bai Fan cried bitterly, the bucktoothed man rolled on the ground, Tang Zheng made a victory gesture and asked everyone to leave.

"Today is my treat, everyone can eat and drink as much as they want, order as much food and drinks as you like!"

Tang Zheng changed a hotel and unexpectedly met the two foreigners.

The door of the box was half-open. Wang Huidong was toasting two foreigners with flattery. Next to him sat a middle-aged man in his forties, who seemed to be the head of the Wang family and Wang Yingying's father.

Tang Zheng withdrew his gaze with a normal expression and entered the box opposite.

In fact, Tang Zheng was unwilling to give up. Just like Ms. Wei, he worked for so much time in vain, but in the end the person ran away.

"What's wrong?" Fan Weiwei asked when she saw that Tang Zheng no longer had a smile on his face.

Tang Zheng sighed: "It's okay."

If she cannot cooperate, she will consider returning to Huayang in the next two days.

The box was a bit small, and because there were too many people, Tang Zheng finally decided to sit in the hall, which was spacious and lively.

"You're welcome, order whatever you want."

No one was polite. All the people in Canyang Entertainment were new and their salaries were not high. They were reluctant to have a good meal and were quite frugal.

Unlike Wang's Entertainment, where the artists have no proper jobs and just serve drinks and sleep with clients, they have no shortage of tips and food and drink. The people under Tang Zheng are basically well-behaved and clean.

"You like crabs, this spicy crab is pretty good."

After Fan Weiwei finished talking to Yun Han, she said to the waiter beside her, "One serving of spicy crab."

Yun Han hesitated for a moment: "I think it's not cheap, otherwise..."

Tang Zheng looked over in surprise. This Yun Han was with Fan Weiwei in the first place because he was attracted to her money. Since he was with her, he should have a life of luxury. Besides, this meal was spent on Tang Zheng's money, not Fan Weiwei's, so why was he reluctant to spend it?

Fan Weiwei felt Tang Zheng's scrutiny and did not hide it at all: "It's just a few dollars, not much more expensive than the meat and vegetables. Besides, Tang'er is treating us, so we don't need to spend any money."

At this time, a male artist with phoenix eyes sneered: "Yun Han, isn't it inappropriate for you to pretend to be frugal in front of so many people?"

Everyone thought, if he was so good at living and saving money, why would he sleep with that woman named Fan?

Yun Han looked unhappy: "I didn't."

The male artist said meaningfully, "Of course you haven't. You've filmed two commercials before, so you're considered a bit famous. The company probably pays you a lot, and you have connections and backers, so if you want something to eat, you just need to open your mouth and they'll happily bring it to you."

Fan Weiwei, who was in charge of the so-called relationship and backstage, looked at the male artist and said, "Why are you being so sarcastic? Yun Han is just frugal. How does that bother you?"

The male artist sneered and said no more.

Fan Weiwei immediately said to the waiter, "For our table, give me two plates of spicy crabs. No, give me ten plates!"

The others were a little hesitant. The table was not big and could only hold a dozen dishes. Ten of them were spicy crabs. How could people eat properly?

Tang Zheng was speechless for a while, and said to Fan Weiwei: "That's enough."

She originally thought that Fan Weiwei and Yun Han were just keeping their relationship private, and it would be so embarrassing if everyone knew about it.

I didn't expect that the two of them not only moved out in the open, but also did it in such a high-profile manner.

Fan Weiwei also grabbed Yun Han's hand and comforted him: "Don't be angry with him, he is just jealous, you can try his other dishes and see how they taste. If you like them, I will order them for you every day."

Director Shao, who was standing by, saw Tang Zheng's worried look and gave him a proper reminder: "Actually, I don't like to meddle in other people's business, but Yun Han is the male lead of the new play. If this kind of thing gets out, it will affect his image."

Tang Zheng felt a little pressured after hearing this. She didn't expect things to turn out like this.

But I have to say that Yun Han's appearance is the best among all male artists. If you really replace him with someone else, there is no suitable one.

"It's okay, I'll find a way."

Director Shao nodded and said no more.

Fan Weiwei didn't go too far for Tang Zheng's sake, so she told the waiter, "Serve one on the table, and pack up the remaining nine."

Tang Zheng then said, "She will pay for the remaining nine."

The waiter was a little confused. It was the first time he had encountered such a customer.

When the food was served, Tang Zheng raised his glass, exchanged a few polite words with everyone, and then started eating.

Director Shao took two sips of beer, hesitated for a moment, and said to Tang Zheng: "There is something I want to discuss with you."

Tang Zheng immediately said: "You go ahead."

Director Shao stroked the mustache on his chin, and then said, "We need a lot of antiques as props in this costume play. If we make them, I'm afraid we'll have to wait for about half a month. We're short on time. Can you think of another way?"

Tang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "There's no clear description for this either, just an approximation will do. There are so many imitations on the market."

Director Shao seemed to be hesitant to speak, and Tang Zheng looked a little confused by his expression.

He rubbed his hands, then gritted his teeth and said, "Well, for example, the phoenix crown in our play, there is no replica in the world, and they can't copy it either..."

Tang Zheng didn't understand what Director Shao meant, so he said, "It doesn't matter. My second brother makes furniture. I'll draw it and see if he can make a copy of it."

Director Shao: "What's the time?"

Tang Zheng opened his mouth: "Then wait until the end to shoot."

Director Shao stopped talking and just kept turning the beads in his hand.

Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Just say what you want to say."

Director Shao hesitated for a moment and said, "Didn't your museum unearth a phoenix crown? If we can wear this crown on the heroine's head during filming, then we will definitely be able to beat the Wang family."

Tang Zheng was a bit troubled. This cultural relic was extremely precious and it belonged to the country. You said you wanted to borrow it for filming. Even if the leader agreed to lend it to you, what if it was damaged?

She didn't want to just start living a good life and then end up in jail because of this incident.

Tang Zheng finally understood that Director Shao didn't mean that he really needed a phoenix crown, but just wanted to hype up the matter of the phoenix crown.

She also understood that Wang was under a lot of pressure to film a movie with him.

If things go wrong, your reputation may be ruined due to plagiarism, and the drama you shoot may not even be broadcast.

"Don't worry, I wrote the script, and I definitely have a backup plan."

Director Shao listened to Tang Zheng's words, but his expression remained unchanged. "I know this is a bit of a reputation-seeking move, but this script is really good. I would risk my life on it, so I don't care about my reputation. Otherwise, I wouldn't beg you like this."

Tang Zheng opened his mouth. Was he begging her? Was this the attitude he should take when begging her?

Seeing Tang Zheng's questioning expression, Director Shao suddenly stood up and said, "How about this, I kneel down and kowtow to you?"