Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Lin fell into a strange silence.

Yuan Zhuo waited for a long time and didn't see him speak, so his heart skipped a beat.

He asked slowly and with difficulty.

"Really, for my money?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Mo Lin considered for a second whether to lie or not.

However, the condemnation of conscience made him nod slowly.

Yuan Zhuo was silent for a few seconds.

"Forget it, anyway, I will become rich sooner or later."

He muttered to himself.

Even if people in this world like more money, so what!

He can definitely make more money from the screenwriting profession!

...Gah, I don't know why, but it's a bit more sad for such a first-class product.

Forget it.

Yuan Zhuo gave up thinking about such a sad fact.

He glanced at Mo Lin, "Wait here for me."

Mo Lin froze for a moment, and saw Yuan Zhuo walking towards a milk tea shop.

After a while, Yuan Zhuo came over with two cups of milk tea in his hand.

"This is a temporary thank you, thank you for taking me out of there."

Yuan Zhuo handed him a cup of milk tea, thinking quietly in his heart.

This kid, should he like milk tea?

Mo Lin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately accepted it with a big smile.

"You're welcome~"

This is a thank you gift from someone else!thank you~

A drink shouldn't be too much, right?The agent shouldn't think he's being too much, right?

After deceiving himself, he took a sip, and his round eyes narrowed immediately.

Double the sugar!Happier now!

He looked at Yuan Zhuo like looking at a twelve-winged angel.

good man!good man!

..., children are easy to understand.

Yuan Zhuo also took a sip of his mellow black coffee and shook his head.

"By the way, I have something else to do, so I won't waste too much of your time. I'll go first."

"Okay, goodbye Mr. Yuan~"

Now that he knew that his charm was greater than that of money, Yuan Zhuo suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He must correct this script, this is his first source of funds!

After taking a taxi and returning to the house in memory, Yuan Zhuo couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at the unpopular black, white and gray colors in front of him.

It turns out that Yuan Zhuo really only knows how to make money.

But when he thought of the price of the black, white and gray three-tone decoration in his memory, his face suddenly changed.

Forget it, what right does he have to say about others?

In order to make money, Yuan Zhuo plunged into the study and began to revise the script meticulously.

Especially the male second character, after he added a few small plots, his bones stood up.

Three days later, he walked out of the study with the stubble on his face turning blue.

However, Yuan Zhuo himself was very satisfied.

This script should be fine.

After a brief wash, Yuan Zhuo realized that his mobile phone was out of battery.

As soon as it was charged, a phone call came in.

Caller ID: "Yuanqiong"

Yuan Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly and connected.

"Dad? You finally answered the phone!"

……,Oops!

Yuan Zhuo remained expressionless.

How to talk to cheap son?How to call cheap son?

name?Baby?Still called brother?

Why can't I find this in memory?Bad review!

"..., you don't even want to talk to me? So you are the one who stopped the finances? Do you know that I have already made an agreement with Hao Bai that the crew that invests 500 million will take The male number two gave it to him, now you let me..."

"stop."

Yuan Zhuo directly interrupted his words.

He was a little shocked.

What's the matter with this kid?

Even if the original Yuan Zhuo didn't know how to be a father, he still gave all his love to Yuan Qiong!

Even since he brought him back 20 years ago, in order to take care of Yuan Qiong, he has to rely on the five-finger girl to "take care of himself"!

Why does Yuan Qiong sound like he has such a big opinion on him?

Also, who said that the 500 million would be given to Hao Bai for the male number two?

He is very optimistic about Mo Lin, especially the revised script. Mo Lin is definitely more suitable for this role than Hao Bai.

anyway……

"Are you sure if the 500 million is dropped, the male number two will be given to that Hao Bai? Who told you?"

Yuan Zhuo clearly remembered that the director didn't have this intention.

And even if there was, he, as a screenwriter, was different from others, and the power he held in his hands was not small.

It is still possible to replace a mere male second.

The other side seemed to be choked.

After a few seconds, he regained his confidence.

"Hao Bai said that the production team is still short of an investment. If he can spend 500 million to save the emergency, the director will definitely agree. Besides, he is good at acting. And I have invested in the production team now, and I will definitely pay back in the future. , Hao Bai said that this drama is very good, and it will definitely become popular in the future.”

Hao Bai Hao Bai.

It's annoying to hear!

Yuan Zhuo felt a strange sense of irritability inexplicably.

"What do you believe in what he says?"

You are already an adult, and you are so easy to trust others?

Could it be that Hao Bai said that he could play the male lead if he spent 3000 million yuan, so Yuan Qiong also wanted to spend it?

"..., I know you think liking men is a disease, but it is absolutely impossible for me to have a commercial marriage with those snobbish women, you should give up on it."

Throwing down these words, the other party directly hung up the phone.

Yuan Yan held the phone and almost laughed angrily.

What does it mean that I think liking a man is a disease?Who will arrange your business marriage?Also, have you ever been on a blind date, and you say that others are snobbish?Where did the fairy conclusion come from?

If Dad doesn't teach you well today, you don't know why the flowers are so popular!

While calling the lawyer, Yuan Yan also called his original assistant.

He needs to find two new finances, one is responsible for the original owner's money, and the other is responsible for his future money.

The assistant didn't talk too much about his order, saying that the two finances would be arranged within a week.

The lawyer received the notice, went to the bank, took out the will, and then rushed to Yuan's.

Yuan Zhuo had a meeting with him, and led him directly to Yuan Qiong's office.

Unimpeded to the door, Yuan Zhuo was about to knock on the door when he vaguely heard a voice coming from inside.

"... My dad is an old feudalist and stubborn. I have only known money and money since I was a child. Now when I say that I want to move his money, it seems like I want to kill him. Don't worry, I definitely have a way To help you win the male number two, I know your acting skills must be the best, but those people who go through the back door are really hateful, I can't let you lose to them..."

The lawyer heard it too, and looked at the expressionless employer beside him with some sympathy.

You know, he still holds the will of the employer to leave the entire inheritance to the original young master in his hand.

Yuan Zhuo had no expression on his face, and directly broke into the door.

The people inside were startled and subconsciously hung up the phone.

After being hung up on the phone, Hao Bai's heart skipped a beat.

what happened?Why did Yuan Qiong hang up his phone?No wonder things have changed?

As soon as he became suspicious, he immediately dismissed the idea himself.

Impossible, what does Yuan Qiong know?It's not what he said.It is also said in the book that Yuan Qiong is a fool, as long as he catches him, is he afraid that he will not be able to gain both fame and fortune?

And his request is not too much, just 500 million, which is just a drop in the bucket for a business empire like Yuan's.

Looking at Yuan Qiong who turned around, Yuan Zhuo was inexplicably relieved.

Okay, this face is basically printed out of the same mold as his current appearance.

Undoubtedly his own.

Since it's my own...

With a dark face, he motioned for the lawyer to close the door.

"Dad? Why are you here?"

Yuan Qiong was stunned, and immediately his face darkened, "You overheard my conversation with Hao Bai?"

Yuan Zhuo didn't answer the question.

"You told me before that you wanted to spend 500 million to buy Hao Bai a male number two?"

Yuan Qiong frowned, "Dad, what are you talking about? It's not buying! Hao Bai's acting skills are not bad at all! It's just to prevent someone from squeezing him out through the back door. He's just a male number two, he deserves it."

Yuan Zhuo: "Oh? Since his acting skills are not bad, why did he coax you to spend so much money on him?"

Yuan Qiong's brows were almost wrinkled into hills, "What coaxing? I came up with this method. Hao Bai's acting skills are not bad, but this society is not fair at all. I will give him some money just in case What's wrong?"

Oh, what did he come up with?

A person who has never been involved in the entertainment industry, would understand such unspoken rules?

Yuan Zhuo couldn't help laughing, this cheap son is really easy to deceive, no wonder that Hao Bai is following him.

Seeing him smile, Yuan Qiong was suddenly taken aback.

In memory, his dad never seemed to smile in front of him?

His dad is always busy, always busy making money.

Every time I talk to him, I always cherish words like gold, let alone smile.

Yuan Zhuo knocked on the table, Yuan Qiong suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked again, the smile had disappeared.

Unable to explain why, a trace of regret suddenly surged in his heart.

"I was standing at the door just now, and I heard you say that if you use my money, you will kill me?"

Yuan Zhuo's voice was very soft, but the lawyer sitting on the side felt a little bit of danger.

He glanced at the still ignorant Young Master Yuan, but said nothing.

There are some things that would be better if they were opened up.

From his professional perspective as a lawyer.

Yuan Qiong frowned, "Did you really eavesdrop?"

Yuan Zhuo: "Don't change the subject, do you think so?"

Yuan Qiong said in a bad tone, "Yes, aren't you the kind of person? From childhood to adulthood, isn't money the only thing in your eyes?"

..., really a naive kid.

Yuan Zhuo looked at him directly, "Then why do you think I suddenly delegate all the power to you from the Yuan family?"

Yuan Qiong froze for a moment, his expression obviously a little dazed.

He, too, didn't know why.

In his cognition, he always thought that his father would guard the Yuan family until the end of time.

But his father suddenly handed over the Yuan family to him when he was 20 years old.

Why is that?

Yuan Zhuo sighed in his heart for his original self, and turned to look at the lawyer.

The lawyer nodded, took out a document and put it on the table, looked at Yuan Qiong and spoke softly.

"It's a will."

Yuan Qiong suddenly looked up at him.

The lawyer said slowly, "This is a will about Mr. Yuan Zhuo handing over all property to his only son, Mr. Yuan Qiong after his death. It is a valid document."

Yuan Qiong's face was suddenly blank.

What, what?