The actor is my predecessor who was scumbag

Jian Huai turned around and looked behind him.

Shen Xiangheng walked over in a few steps. The warm yellow light from the reception fell on his dark black suit. He walked over step by step. Gives an illusion of affection.

Li Wei was also a little dumbfounded.

Shen Xiangheng stopped in front of Jian Huai: "What did brother tell you?"

Jian Huai blinked in confusion: "Ah...?"

Which sentence?

Give some hints.

"I told you not to run around, there are so many people here, it would be great if you meet some bad guys." Shen Xiangheng said while looking at Li Wei, and said meaningfully, "Miss, do you think so?"

Li Wei subconsciously wanted to scold someone, but facing such a handsome face, she couldn't swear, so she could only smile embarrassingly, and stretched out her hand: "Hi, I'm Li Wei."

Shen Xiangheng didn't move, his tone was lazy but tingly: "Don't dare, I'm just an actor."

"..."

Li smiled a little forcedly.

She greeted Cahill instead: "Hi, Rion, what a coincidence."

Cahill held a red wine glass in his hand: "It's a coincidence, after all, I'm just a singer."

Li Wei shook her hands slightly, her complexion was a little pale: "I didn't mean that."

Just as he was talking, another group of people came not far from the corridor.

They were two Chinese people, both businessmen in suits and leather shoes, with cigars in their hands, their eyes lit up when they saw Shen Xiangheng and Cahill.

"Ouch, Mr. Shen, Mr. Hawke, don't come here unharmed!"

Shen Xiangheng turned around and immediately entered the hypocrisy mode: "Mr. Wang, congratulations, you have a precious son. I remember that your wife likes TR band very much. I happen to have their out-of-print album, and I will bring it to you next time."

Mr. Wang was flattered: "Oh, Mr. Shen has a heart, thank you, thank you."

The businessmen who were able to come to this reception all started with hundreds of millions of dollars in assets, and the rich were all in the same circle, and they basically knew each other.

The man on the side greeted Cahill: "A few days ago, I was invited by Mr. Bayer to visit your manor. My daughter likes it very much..."

Cahill smiled: "You are welcome to play again anytime."

A group of people chatted happily and moved to the rest area to chat. They mainly talked about business matters.

Shen Xiangheng said: "My father has indeed gradually handed over the business to my elder brother over the years..."

One of the main purposes of his coming to the United States this time is to cooperate with Shen Yuan to contact these partners so as to pave the way for the future.

It's just that it is not an easy task to convince these people to cooperate with them. With Cahill on the side as a bridge, it can get twice the result with half the effort.

Huo is always a middle-aged man, he thinks more: "Although the two are indeed young talents, Boss Shen has some experience after all these years, and the two of you should talk to Boss Shen more..."

Just as he was talking, someone came in outside, who happened to be the woman who had just opened the zipper, and she walked up to Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo took her hand affectionately.

The woman kissed his lips, then looked at Jian Huai: "Oh, what a coincidence, my dear, did you know that that handsome guy did me a big favor just now."

Mr. Huo was slightly surprised.

Jian Huai said politely: "It's just a little effort."

"Don't be so modest." The woman put her arms around Mr. Huo's neck and murmured to Mr. Huo, "Thank you for me."

Mr. Huo raised his glass, and Jian Huai clinked a glass of wine with him.

Because of this episode, Huo, who was still a little resistant to this cooperation, was finally relieved, and his attitude towards Shen Xiangheng became warmer again.

After talking about things, Mr. Huo was a little curious: "How did you meet?"

When Mr. Wang heard this, he looked at Li Wei who was beside him. This is his female companion this time.

Li Wei came over and took Mr. Wang's arm.

Mr. Wang glanced at her: "What were you talking to just now?"

Li Wei froze, she originally wanted to capture the ugly photo of Ellie's zipper open, and then publish it on the media, taking the opportunity to blackmail her.

I didn't expect Jian Huai to be pregnant with something good, and because I knew that Jian Huai was no longer developing in the United States, I wanted to take the opportunity to say something sarcastic.

Who would know that Jian Huai didn't lose his backer, but found another backer!

Li Wei smiled stiffly: "When I met Mr. Jian, I hit it off and chatted for a while."

President Wang looked at Jian Huai.

Jian Huai was very polite: "I dare not be popular, Miss Li Wei is not something that I, an actress, can get up to."

Lily took a breath.

Mr. Wang probably understood what happened, and his face was not very good-looking, he took Li Wei away quickly, and pushed her away when he reached the corner.

Li groaned slightly.

"What are you doing to provoke Jian Huai?" Boss Wang said with anger on his face, "Did you hear him walk around next time you see him?"

Li Wei feels aggrieved: "I didn't provoke him."

Mr. Wang snorted softly: "That's the best. Sooner or later the Shen family will be owned by Shen Xiangheng and Shen Yuan. Most of the domestic market has been infiltrated by the Shen family. If they mess with them, what should I do with my business? Even if there are listed companies, in the United States, I don’t need to teach you how powerful the Hawk family is, do you?”

Li Wei nodded pitifully. She really regretted it. If she had known this, she would never have sarcastically expressed it. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it now. The benefactor she had finally approached seemed to be annoyed.

And all of this was Jian Huai's fault.

"Chinatowns in the United States have massacres every year."

In the car, Jian Huai wore a red hat and specially dressed in bright red, very beaming.

Beside him, Shen Xiangheng was also wearing a red coat, sitting lazily on the car seat with a computer to handle business.

Although he is not in China, there are still many announcements to deal with. Gao Yunguang will never let go of any opportunity to increase the exposure of artists and make money for the studio.

Gao Yunguang: "We have received a lot of invitations for short videos this year. It's very simple. Just shoot a 15-second short video according to their requirements. The salary is not low and the exposure is good. You can also record in the United States."

Jian Huai: "But I haven't made a short video before."

Gao Yunguang was very indifferent: "It's enough to be able to talk and move, anyway, fans only see your face."

"..."

Fine.

Jian Huai took a selfie video with his mobile phone in the car, and at the end, Cahill came over and said "yes".

"Hey!" Jian Huai thumped him.

He fiddled with this video for a long time and was finally satisfied, but it was caught in the camera, can you not be angry?

Cahill: "I'm the finishing touch, understand?"

Jian Huai decided to re-shoot, and Cahill persisted in making troubles. In order to seek peace, Jian Huai turned to Shen Xiangheng for help.

He tugged on Shen Xiangheng's sleeve and muttered softly: "Look at him..."

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyelids: "Since Mr. Hawke wants to appear on camera, why not? It would be nice if we can't take pictures together?"

Jian Huai was taken aback.

Shen Xiangheng took Jian Huai's mobile phone, clicked on the video, put his hand on Jian Huai's shoulder, first said the lines as required, and then secretly pulled Cahill to the side, and the three of them appeared together.

Checked one last time and hit Publish.

"After all, if there is heat, it's not in vain." Shen Xiangheng smiled the most elegantly, and said the most destructive words, "You've been out on vacation for so long, so it's time to mention the heat."

"..."

A few words made Cahill, who was originally very happy, unable to laugh.

Instead, Jian Huai let out a muffled laugh.

Cahill came over: "Jane, this man has sinister thoughts, you should see through his true colors earlier."

Shen Xiangheng on the side returned the phone to Jian Huai, and said slowly: "Did you see? This friend of yours is obviously not smart enough, stay away from him, so as not to be infected."

Jian Huai quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, I'm going to the hot pot restaurant right now."

Although these two people quarreled from time to time, Jian Huai knew that they actually had a good relationship, but they still wanted to stab people with their mouths.

One good thing about coming to the United States is that the probability of passers-by recognizing them is much lower than in China, and they don't need to be so heavily armed.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?"

Jian Huai nodded: "Yes, we have a number."

They went upstairs after completing the formalities at the front desk. The waiter came over and asked the bottom of the pot: "Hello, do you want a red oil pot or a clear soup pot?"

Cahill said without hesitation, "Clear soup."

Shen Xiangheng tapped on the table with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Red oil."

The two looked at each other, Shen Xiangheng was elegant and composed, Cahill was also smiling, and an invisible smoke began to fill the air.

"Jane, do you remember who you accompanied to eat?"

Jian Huai didn't know why the fire burned himself again.

Shen Xiangheng glanced at Jian Huai: "It's okay, if you want clear soup, you can eat clear soup, my opinion doesn't matter."

"..."

Boss, you don't look like you don't care at all.

The waiter looked at the people at this table and asked patiently: "What kind of pot is it?"

Jian Huai's face was expressionless: "Mandarin duck pot."

The room was quiet for a moment, the waiter made a clear record and stepped back, Jian Huai finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that today could pass through safely, the waiter came back again.

He held a small box: "Because you are our 989th table customers, you have won our lottery chance, please draw~"

Jian Huai glanced at the two men next to him: "Well... are you coming?"

Cahill and Shen Xiangheng were not interested: "You smoke."

Jian Huai had no choice but to bite the bullet and stretched his hand in. Finally, he took out a note and handed it to the waiter. It said "Hot Pot Restaurant Mascot", which was a small safe gourd.

Because it was shared by three people, Jian Huai was too embarrassed to monopolize it all by himself, so he asked politely: "Do you want it?"

Cahill didn't want it at first, but when he thought that Jian Huai might give it to Shen Xiangheng, he raised his eyebrows: "You should know that you owe me this hot pot meal, so you know who to give it to?"

Shen Xiangheng didn't care much about this gourd either.

But Jian Huai's things, when he thinks of handing them over to others...he said softly, "Whoever pays will get it, it's only right and proper."

"..."

There was another smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

Jian Huai held the gourd and felt that it was too difficult for him.