The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

Ye Zhou gave him a friendly smile when he passed by the screenwriter who was stunned by the sudden change.

"Next time you're short of money, you can just say it, you don't need to make money in this way." He reached out and patted the stiff screenwriter's shoulder, "Oh no, I guess it's not just money, but also opportunities for cooperation, where is it? A company, Xingyu or Pinnacle?"

The screenwriter who was poked in the center of his mind turned green and white, trying to defend himself: "Ye guides me..."

Ye Zhou had already felt it, and interrupted him before he could continue, his tone of voice could not be heard, but his eyes showed a bit of love, "It should be Xingyu, but I heard that Xingyu's luck is not very good recently. , I have nothing to give you, so I wish you good luck."

What he said is really not alarmist, Xingyu is the film and television company that Jiang Yu worked so hard to open. Two years ago, he bought the copyright of "Battle City 2" at a sky-high price of [-] million, and thus became famous.

Many people in the industry still have high expectations for this film and television company, but after spending a lot of money to buy the copyright of "Battle City 2", Xingyu's next few investments were not satisfactory.

For example, the "Tracking", which was completed by Xingyu and Dingfeng last year, was not that high in terms of cost, but it was not too low. It cost more than 4000 million, and the schedule was also selected for National Day Golden Week, Golden Week It is true that a dark horse emerged, but it is a pity that this dark horse has nothing to do with Xingyu and Dingfeng's "Tracking".

After "Tracking" was released, it didn't even make a splash. When the final box office was settled, it was only a pitiful 400 million yuan, which was a miserable loss.

It’s not over yet, Xingyu followed up and made four investments in a row last year by cooperating with Peak and self-made, among which the one with the best results... It’s not bad if it can keep its capital.

As for Pinnacle, this company just broke out a scandal about its harsh treatment of artists some time ago. Some managers exposed the schedules and sky-high liquidated damages of several popular artists under the company. , caused an uproar, and was currently full of scandals.

What's even worse is that several of the most profitable artists in Summit Entertainment are planning to take this opportunity to change jobs, which makes Summit's executives really burnt out during this period.

The current pinnacle is not as powerful and lawless as it is later in the book, and their connections and capital accumulation are far less terrible than in the previous life, so the impact of this scandal on pinnacle is not insignificant.

Therefore, no matter whether Cheng Ran agrees to send him to a project under Zenith or a project invested by Xingyu, the future is bleak.

The screenwriter watched Ye Zhou's receding back, and finally eased from the tense state just now, he spat lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not going to join a small crew, that's "Battle City 2". "

After scolding, the screenwriter cautiously looked into the messy room, and saw Cheng Ran's pale face, obviously out of breath, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

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It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Jiang Tingyuan returned home. The company has a lot of things to do recently, even if he is the president, he still can't get rid of the fate of working overtime.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Jiang Tingyuan frowned slightly as he looked at the dark and lightless home.

In the past, no matter what time he came back from overtime work, he could see the lights on at home from a distance. Although the two had never made any agreement, Jiang Ting was already used to seeing the lights Ye Zhou left for him when he came back late. .

Today there are some exceptions.

It's not that this kind of situation has never happened in the past, but it only happened when Ye Zhou went out to film, or when he was away from home for something, and he would greet him in advance.

But today, if Jiang Tingyuan remembered correctly, apart from the call at noon, Ye Zhou didn't call again, and it seems that he hasn't heard anything about filming a new movie recently.

While Jiang Tingyuan was thinking, he had already arrived at the door. The first thing he did after entering the door was to turn on the light, and the second thing was to take out his mobile phone to call Ye Zhou.

When the light came on, Jiang Tingyuan's dialing hand stopped, and his eyes stopped on the man lying on the sofa, whoever it was if it wasn't Ye Zhou.

He walked lightly to the sofa, and Ye Zhou curled up in his sleep. He seemed to be sleeping restlessly, and his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was troubled by something.

Jiang Ting watched from a distance, and his brows unconsciously frowned.Although there is heating in the room, it is now in the depths of winter, and the temperature in the living room is a few degrees lower than that in the bedroom due to the many windows. Sleeping like this is likely to catch a cold.

He frowned, and first patted Ye Zhou's shoulder, trying to wake him up, but it was obviously in vain. Under his harassment again, Ye Zhou not only did not wake up, but also stretched out his hand to hug the troublesome arm.

Jiang Tingyuan looked at his strong left hand being hugged, then looked down at Ye Zhou's sleeping face, sighed lightly, wrapped Ye Zhou with a blanket beside him, and then directly lifted him and the blanket from the sofa Hug up.

Without turning on the light, after carrying Ye Zhou back to the bed, Jiang Tingyuan, taking advantage of the dim moonlight outside the window, stretched out his hands to smooth his frowning brows, and put a hot kiss between them.

This is a kiss without desire, pure and simple.

Just as he was about to leave, he felt his clothes being pulled. Jiang Tingyuan turned his head and saw Ye Zhou had woken up at some point, staring blankly at him with eyes that had not yet regained focus.

It took a long time for the eyes to regain focus, and the voice sounded a little hoarse because of just waking up, "Are you back?"

"Well, I just came back." Jiang Tingyuan responded, stretched out his hand to stroke his somewhat messy hair, and said indulgently, "Sleep when you're sleepy, and don't wait for me in the future."

Ye Zhou shook his head, rubbed his face with his hands, trying to wake himself up.

Turning on the light, the brightness drove away all the darkness in an instant. Ye Zhou patted the seat beside his bed, and beckoned to Boss Jiang: "Brother Jiang, come and sit here."

Jiang Tingyuan didn't understand why, but he still sat down by the bed as he wished.

Seeing him sitting down, Ye Zhou got up and got out of bed, and said, "I'm going to wash my face, wait for me for 2 minutes."

With that said, he walked quickly towards the bathroom, and when the cold water hit his face, Ye Zhou finally let go of the last trace of drowsiness.

Drops of water dripped down his face and fell into the pool. Ye Zhou put his hands on both sides of the sink, smiled at the mirror in front of him, and said silently: "Everyone takes what they need, it's nothing, the big deal is breaking up, how big is it thing."

When Ye Zhou came out, Jiang Tingyuan happened to look over. Their eyes met in the air, and their eyes met.

Jiang Tingyuan's eyes were as quiet as ever, as if no matter how big things happened, he couldn't be moved.

But Ye Zhou's mentality was not so calm. Although he had always been calm and unrestrained when facing Cheng Ran, when the knife fell on his body, only he knew the pain.

It's impossible to say that you don't mind, although Ye Zhou can accept it rationally, just as he has been thinking this afternoon, this relationship is inherently unequal.

Everyone gets what they need, the original body needs Mr. Jiang's money and power, and Mr. Jiang needs the original body's heart. As long as both parties are willing, it is an exchange of equal value, which is nothing.

I understand the truth, but Ye Zhou is still a little... sad, of course only a little bit.

Ye Zhou pulled over the computer chair, sat down in front of Jiang Tingyuan, thought about his words, and said, "Brother Jiang, I think we need to talk."

Jiang Ting looked into his eyes from a distance, saw the seriousness in his eyes, and then straightened his slightly relaxed posture, and replied, "Okay."

"What do you want to talk about?"

Ye Zhou is a person who doesn't like hiding things in his heart. If he has any questions, he will ask them. When something happens, he will solve it. If he wants the answer, he will verify it himself. If there is a misunderstanding, he will solve it. You won't regret your decision.

The information provided by what Cheng Ran said this afternoon did have a strong impact on Ye Zhou, but so what, even if what he said was true, it was impossible for Ye Zhou to just listen to him. Word.

Ye Zhou took a deep breath, met Jiang Tingyuan's gaze, and said, "Cheng Ran came to me today and mentioned Yu Qiuze to me, saying that he is your friend who grew up together."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhou didn't rush to continue, but looked at Mr. Jiang, as if asking for confirmation.

"Well, he saved me once." Jiang Tingyuan agreed with this statement.

After getting the confirmation, Ye Zhou continued: "I heard that Mr. Yu suffers from congenital heart disease. As he ages, the load on his heart will continue to increase. If he does not undergo heart replacement surgery, it will be difficult to live a healthy life."

Having said so much, Jiang Tingyuan already understood what Ye Zhou meant.

There was a long silence between the two, and the air in the room seemed to freeze because of this silence.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Zhou heard Mr. Jiang's voice ringing in his ears again.

"It's true." Jiang Tingyuan's tone was low and steady, before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Zhou, and smiled faintly, "Your blood type is very rare."

"Our relationship is indeed based on the fact that you and Yu Qiuze have the same blood type, then."

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

"That's it." Ye Zhou's fingertips were a little numb, and he nodded slightly, his voice was a little hesitant, and he spoke very slowly: "Then shall we settle the bill?"

Jiang Tingyuan: "...?"

Ye Zhou pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the calculator, glanced at Mr. Jiang who couldn't react, shrugged at him, and simply said: "That's right, Brother Jiang, thank you very much for your support during this period of time. My take care, you are really a very good donor, you give money very generously."

"If possible, I really don't want to end this relationship. I really miss you, Brother Jiang." Ye Zhou sighed, "But, I'm thinking about it."

"I feel that the life of a dog is more important than money, so I really feel sorry for Brother Jiang."

Ye Zhou shook his phone and said seriously: "Let's settle the accounts that have been spent on me over the years, and I will definitely pay back the money as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhou's voice paused, and when he spoke again, his face was a little embarrassed.

"It's just that if it's too much money, we may have to... pay in installments."

"But don't worry, I will definitely pay it back. After we finish the calculation, I will give you an IOU and a paper receipt. I have prepared the IOU and inkpad, and I will wait for you to come back and calculate the result and fill in the number!"

"If you write it down, we will break up, and you will never get entangled. If you do what you say, I will do the work, so don't worry!"