The male protagonist insists on the villain HE[Transmigration Book]

Just talk, why do you need ginseng rooster? !

Mr. Zhu was so angry that his head was smoked by his natural tone, he shook off his hand on his shoulder, and asked with a bad face:

"What are you?"

Jiang Ye replied to him with a smile: "Anyway, you are nothing."

Mr. Zhu looked at Xu Chun and said, "Director Xu, if I give you face, you have to give it to me too. Who is this, who speaks so incoherently at such a young age."

"It would be bad if I accidentally offended someone one day, what do you think?"

Xu Chun couldn't tell whether Jiang Ye was venting his anger for Cheng Yichuan or if he was drunk. He also knew about Mr. Zhu's dirty hands and feet before, and guessed that Cheng Yichuan might have suffered from him.

Thinking about it this way, it became more and more certain that Jiang Ye did it on purpose.

What does the war between two investors have to do with him, a weak and helpless director?

Xu Chun: "Mr. Zhu, let me introduce you. This is our Mr. Jiang, who is also a partner of our crew. You guys know each other."

Mr. Zhu glanced at Jiang Ye's young face, and sneered unceremoniously.

"He also invested? Excuse me, how many thousands did you invest? Could it be that you took out all your New Year's money?"

Jiang Ye drank a few more glasses while he was talking, and Cheng Yichuan couldn't stop him. Hearing his words, Jiang Ye tilted his head: "How many tens of thousands?"

"As expected of Mr. Zhu, you can afford tens of thousands of dollars to invest."

"Don't talk nonsense with me here!" Mr. Zhu's face darkened, his eyes looked around the dinner table, and his eyes fell on Cheng Yichuan who was beside Jiang Ye.

"What's your relationship with him?" He asked with a bad face.

Cheng Yichuan grabbed Jiang Ye's hand calmly, although his face was expressionless, but this action had other meanings in the eyes of Mr. Zhu.

Suddenly, he took a look at Jiang Ye who was bothering him, and sneered, "I said you are a decent person, so it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Zhu Zong: "I don't care, I just want Cheng Yichuan to have a drink with me today, if I don't drink..."

"I don't want to invest in such a stingy crew."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Chun frowned, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Now that the filming of the film has started, the investors have been agreed in advance. If someone withdraws the capital midway, he will not be able to quickly find a new investor. At that time, the crew's funds will obviously fall into a kind of rupture. state.

Many venues have also been booked in advance. If Mr. Zhu withdraws, their show may have to be delayed until next year, and they will have to pay compensation.

Xu Chun: "President Zhu, some things should not be said lightly, it is good for everyone."

Mr. Zhu shook his stomach, "I don't know what I can't say. Don't people outside say it? The investor is the father. Director Xu is about the same age as me. Brain stuff."

He frowned pretending to be distressed, "But you don't give me face, even if you push back a drink, it's hard for me."

The scene froze for a while, and no one dared to speak.

Jiang Ye picked up Cheng Yichuan's glass and drank the wine in one gulp. The smell of the wine made him hiss.

Mr. Zhu noticed him again, and immediately said in a strange way: "Isn't this an investor too, there are difficulties here, why don't you help out, and get some more money out."

Jiang Ye giggled, actually walked up to Xu Chun's side, grabbed his shoulder and whispered something to his ear.

Xu Chun's ugly face gradually changed, and finally he glanced at Mr. Zhu, and asked Jiang Ye, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Jiang Ye assured, patting his chest.

Xu Chun smiled slowly, looked at Mr. Zhu, and imitated his previous eccentricity and said: "Since Mr. Zhu doesn't like us, then withdraw, so as not to dirty your eyes and lose your face in the future. "

President Zhu pointed at Jiang Ye, "Is he really going to vote for you? You don't really believe that he can get such a large sum of money, do you?"

Jiang Ye replied step by step: "Of course, I never tell lies, isn't it just tens of millions, do you think it's a lot?"

"No way, no way, you don't really think this is a lot, do you?!"

Xu Chunjing smiled and said nothing, obviously agreeing with Jiang Ye's words.

A few uncontrollable laughter came from the private room, and Mr. Zhu's expression turned ugly.

With a hehe, he said sarcastically, "Then I wish you all the best at the box office, hehe, daydreaming so much in one day, get drunk."

Feeling ashamed, he glared at Jiang Ye, the instigator, for a few times, then opened the door, walked out, and closed it hard with a bang, so that people in nearby private rooms poked their heads out to look.

"What are you looking at?! Is it beautiful!"

Mr. Zhu was so angry that his stomach sucked, he shook his hands and walked back to his private room, thinking of the face he had just lost, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

Really self righteous, do you think anyone can step on his head?hehe.

After he left, the private room was quiet for a second or two, and then it became lively again under Xu Chun's comfort. Perhaps it was the experience just now that made everyone feel like we are in trouble together, and they all complained about the terrible investment they encountered in those years business.

Xu Chun went out to use the bathroom halfway, and happened to meet Cheng Yichuan coming in while washing his hands.

"You're willing to let your brother stay alone in the private room." Xu Chun half-jokingly said.

Cheng Yichuan smiled faintly, "Director Xu, I'm here to talk to you about the investment."

"Huh?" Xu Chun shook his hand, then put his hand under the automatic dryer, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Cheng Yichuan said in a low voice: "My brother is drunk, maybe he doesn't know what he said, so I want to talk to you about the investment again."

"This, it's okay." Xu Chun smiled, thinking that someone said that the automatic dryer in the public toilet is actually not clean after drying, so he squeezed the hand sanitizer again, put his hands under the faucet and washed them again.

Xu Chun: "I didn't take it seriously. I also knew he was drunk. You don't have to worry about investing in this. I'll ask others."

He had heard that Mr. Zhu was going to withdraw his capital before, but what he was most angry about was that the other party was looking for trouble for him. If he really wanted to find another investor, it might take a little longer, but it's not like he couldn't find it.

After all, his reputation for so many years is not for nothing.

It's really troublesome. Thinking about it this way, Xu Chun made another note in his heart for this boss. Anyway, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

Cheng Yichuan listened to him quietly, and said slowly: "Director Xu, I can invest this money."

"You?" Xu Chun raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Cheng Yichuan with a calm face through the mirror.

Cheng Yichuan's face was cold, his eyes were dull, and when he looked at people, they were dull, unable to reflect any light, and only at one time would he be stained with other colors.

Thinking of Jiang Ye again, Xu Chun lowered his head and smiled, he found that the young people nowadays are really interesting.

Xu Chun did not disbelieve Cheng Yichuan's words, and asked, "Do you know how much it is?"

Cheng Yichuan: "900 million."

Xu Chunyi pointedly said: "Don't just use up all the pocket money your brother gave you, I won't be able to explain it when the time comes."

"No, you don't have to tell him about it."

Xu Chun: "Okay, then I'll go back first, shall I wait for you?"

Cheng Yichuan shook his head, "No need."

Hearing his words, Xu Chun went straight out.

Cheng Yichuan raised his head and looked at himself in the glasses. As soon as Xu Chun left, the polite smile on his face instantly subsided, and then he lowered his head expressionlessly.

After washing his hands, he went out, as if he had accidentally walked into the wrong room, and saw Mr. Zhu and a few of his little lovers inside.

Mr. Zhu had just relieved his depressed mood, and now seeing the culprit coming in, he first frowned in disgust, and then saw Cheng Yichuan's face.

To be honest, Cheng Yichuan's appearance fits Mr. Zhu's aesthetics very well. He has never slept with any kind of starlet before, except Cheng Yichuan, who looks cool and cold.

Zhu Zong immediately stared again, he was a little drunk, hiccupped, and ordered arrogantly: "You, come here!"

There was a woman next to him who was holding his shoulder and seemed eager to rub into his arms. Upon hearing this, the woman glanced at Cheng Yichuan, her eyes flashed with vigilance.

It was not easy for her to curry favor with Zhu Zong, so where did this little goblin come from.

"Mr. Zhu, let's continue to play."

"Whoever wants to play with you, get out of here, you ugly bastard!" Mr. Zhu threw her away all at once, so frightened that he also wanted to persuade the people next to him to sit on the side.

Cheng Yichuan said suddenly: "Let them all go out."

Hearing this, President Zhu laughed like a pig, looked at him lewdly, and smiled obscenely twice.

"I said earlier, you just need to be more acquainted, regret it now, I'm not so easy to dismiss."

Cheng Yichuan watched him remain silent, and Mr. Zhu waved his hands to tell everyone else to get out.

A group of people walked out unwillingly. After Cheng Yichuan and others had finished walking, they put their hands on the door and closed it slowly without making a sound.

He stood by the door and glanced at Mr. Zhu, who was smelling of alcohol all over his body. Mr. Zhu held the wine glass in one hand and waved at him with the other, urging him impatiently: "Come here quickly!"

Cheng Yichuan took out a pair of white gloves from nowhere and put them on. The gloves flicked to the back of his hands, and there was a crisp sound. Cheng Yichuan's eyes were slightly red, but his expression was extremely cold.

He walked towards Zhu Zong.

Mr. Zhu didn't feel the danger coming yet, because he was drunk, and he didn't see his movements clearly, so he still let him come over with a proud face.

Because of his drunkenness, Mr. Zhu couldn't see clearly. He saw a few Cheng Yichuan walking towards him, standing obediently in front of him, stretching out his hand, and Mr. Zhu also raised his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face. smile.

But in the next second, his smile turned into twisted pain.

"what--"

The pain made him wake up most of the time, and Mr. Zhu was in so much pain that the sweat on his forehead fell straight out, "Ah! What are you doing?!"

Cheng Yichuan took his index finger and broke it on the back of his hand. Seeing that it was about to be parallel to the back of his hand, Cheng Yichuan suddenly smiled.

He said softly, "You are him with this finger."

Under Zhu Zong's extremely terrified expression, Cheng Yichuan's smile was as standard as a dummy, but seeing his painful appearance, he sighed in pity, and said:

"Damn you."

As soon as he exerted force on his hand, Zhu Zong let out a higher-pitched scream.

The wonderful thing is, in order to do something shameful here, Mr. Zhu, the sound insulation effect of this private room is very good.

Even if he yelled that, people outside couldn't hear anything.

Seeing his hideous face in pain, Cheng Yichuan smiled politely.

The author has something to say: Here I come!The second watch may be later, I love you guys, okay!

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: W Changgong does not sleep one every day;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of sand carving sweet text, 洐者; 1 bottle of fried pipa mixed with sugarcane noodles;

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