A sickly bamboo horse dressed as a villain

Although it has been determined that this person is not Lin Nan, seeing such a similar face, it is still difficult for Qiao Wen to maintain complete peace of mind.

And his subtle reaction obviously fell into Lin Zirui's eyes.

The other party looked at his slightly flickering black eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a soft smile: "Mr. Qiao, do I look scary? Why do you seem to be frightened by me?"

Such a gentle tone is indeed completely different from the flamboyant Lin Nan.Qiao Wen came back to his senses and saw that there was still a little sweat on his forehead. He had obviously finished playing. He smiled and said, "I was just watching the game and didn't notice anyone around me, so I was a little surprised. Mr. Lin is here to play?"

Lin Zirui nodded, and sighed helplessly: "You also know that my father passed away, and I just took over the Lin Group. I was so busy every day that I finally found some time to do some activities." , looked at the old and the young who were sweating profusely on the court, and said, "Mr. Chen is good at the game, and he can be on par with Mr. Bai. When he was young, Mr. Bai won the grand prize in the amateur competition."

Hearing his praise, Qiao Wen's eyes fell on Chen Jianan's nimble body, and he was a little proud, but his tone remained flat: "Brother Nan's athletic ability is really good."

Lin Zirui looked at him and said, "I heard that you and Zihui are good friends, have you known each other for a long time?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, it's been several years."

Lin Zirui sighed ashamedly: "Zihui and I haven't lived together since we were young. As the eldest brother, I have never been able to fulfill my brother's responsibilities. Thanks to him having good brothers like you."

Qiao Wen glanced at the man calmly. If the facial features and appearance that were almost exactly the same as Lin Nan's were left out, this man's expression, demeanor and eyes were all British-style noble sons, gentlemen, and even with a natural look. decent and pure.

He smiled and said: "Brother's blood is thicker than water, Mr. Lin has such a heart, Zihui should be very happy."

Lin Zirui nodded with a smile, and said, "Since you are Zihui's friends, you don't have to be so alien to me, just call me Jeffrey."

Qiao Wen smiled: "Well, Jeffrey, you also call me Awen just like Zihui."

"Okay, Arwen."

Chen Jianan and Bai Runze finally finished the game. It is not known whether it is really inferior to others, or he respected his elders and gave up the ball. He, a young man, lost to the old uncle by one goal.

Bai Runze was over sixty years old, and his physical strength had reached its limit at the moment, so he walked towards the opposite side contentedly.

Lin Zirui stood up, walked forward, and said politely: "Shi Bo is really as handsome as before."

Bai Runze smiled and shook his head: "Jeffrey, your mouth is still the same as when you were a child. Now that the burden of the Lin family and the Zhong family is on your shoulders, you have to work harder. When I came to Hong Kong City, your grandfather helped me a lot. , It’s a pity that I don’t have the opportunity to repay him, you are his only grandson, if there is anything we elders can help, just ask.”

Lin Zirui smiled and said, "Thank you Shibo for your concern."

Bai Runze looked at Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen, and asked casually, "Are these two your friends?"

Lin Zirui smiled: "Does Uncle Shi not care about the film industry anymore? These two are the founders of Wennan Films. Now they are rising stars in the film industry in Hong Kong City. They have been the box office champions for the past two years."

Wennan Films and Chen Jiaban are well-known. Of course, Bai Runze knows the names of Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan, but he lives in seclusion and has never met face-to-face before. The young boss hooks up.

If it was the usual way, when he met the juniors in the circle, he would naturally say some words of encouragement enthusiastically to show the demeanor of the seniors.But because Wen Nan was preparing for the film awards recently, he was hired as the chairman of the jury, which made him feel that these young people were too much for fame.

He lowered his face, walked to the side, took out the towel from his sports bag, wiped the sweat off his face, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to talk to me about the film award judges, you'd better get rid of it as soon as possible. I will never join forces with you young people who are eager for quick success."

Qiao Wen couldn't help but laugh at the old man's misunderstanding. He said, "Old Bo, we don't hold the film awards for fame and fortune, but to contribute to the Hong Kong film industry."

Bai Zerun turned his head and gave him a sideways glance: "If you really want to make a contribution, you should make more good movies instead of doing everything for the box office." He shook his head in disgust, "Now this circle is a mess. Act well, and be busy shooting commercials and doing activities all day long. Don’t think I don’t know, this is the atmosphere driven by your brokerage company under Wennan Films, and now everywhere you go, there are celebrity advertisements.”

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "We also hope that the actors can earn more money, have peace of mind, and concentrate on filming."

Bai Runze snorted coldly: "I'm busy shooting commercials and doing activities every day, so I can concentrate on filming? Besides, the income of an actor in a film can catch up with ordinary people for a few years, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "As an actor, you have to pay attention to the right time, place and people. When you are popular, of course you will be surrounded by stars, but who knows how many years you will be popular? Not every actor can become a master in the film industry like Bai Lao. Even if you don’t leave the mountain for more than ten years, you won’t be forgotten.”

Although Bai Runze felt that what the young man said made some sense, he didn't want to be persuaded by a brat for a while. He sneered, and greeted his nephew, who had just peed, and asked him to carry his bag, and said to Lin Zirui: : "Jeffrey, I'm gone, come to my house for dinner when I have time, your aunt has talked about you many times."

"Sure," Jeffery nodded with a smile, "Shibo, go slowly."

Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan also said in unison: "Mr. Bo, go slowly."

Bai Zerun let out a light snort, and left with his hands behind his back. With his head held high and his chest up, he looked like an arrogant and stubborn old man.

When the person walked away, Chen Jianan clicked his tongue, curled his lips and said, "This old man is really difficult." He seemed to have noticed Lin Zirui at this moment, and he snorted, "Aren't you Brother Zihui?"

Lin Zirui nodded with a smile: "Mr. Chen is very good at the game!"

Chen Jianan waved his hand: "Just call me Anan, we rough people can't hear such an elegant address like Mr. Chen."

His self-positioning was quite accurate, and he didn't get overwhelmed by being rich and famous. Qiao Wen was amused by him, and Lin Zirui also chuckled softly: "So Anan is so interesting."

Although Chen Jianan thought he had a humorous personality, he didn't think what he just said was funny, and said inexplicably, "You can see that?"

Lin Zirui laughed loudly.

Chen Jianan looked at Qiao Wen in confusion: "Is it funny?"

Qiao Wen took out a towel, reached out to wipe his sweat, and said, "Are you tired? We'll go home when we're tired."

Chen Jianan raised his head and took a sip of water, enjoying his service: "I'm really tired, this is the first time I've seen an old guy with such good physical strength."

Lin Zirui looked at the natural interaction between the two calmly, and said with a smile: "By the way, you are going to hold a film award, and you want to ask Bo Lao to be the chairman of the jury?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "Bo Lao is highly respected in the film industry, so I thought that with him in charge, the film awards can guarantee credibility and fairness."

Lin Zirui thought for a while, and then said: "I see that your Wennan Films' films have a good box office and reputation. It may be thankless to hold a film award. Why did you think of doing this?"

Qiao Wen smiled and said softly: "The United States has the Oscars, and Europe has several major film festivals in Berlin, Cannes and Venice. These are grand events in the film industry and an important means to promote the development of the European and American film industries. Our film industry is now in the ascendant, with hundreds of films every year Movies are produced, but because there is no standard and benchmark, good and bad are mixed, the whole industry has no cohesion, and it is difficult to have a benign development environment."

Lin Zirui nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Hearing what Ah Wen said, I, a layman, suddenly became enlightened. I didn't expect you to have such feelings and ambitions. Hong Kong City's film industry is really lucky to have you. How about it, He paused for a while, "Bai Lao, let me help you find a way to support the development of local films."

Before Qiao Wen could answer, Chen Jianan's eyes lit up, and he said, "As expected, it's Brother Zihui, how refreshing."

"Thank you Jeffrey for your kindness, but it is really unnecessary to use your friendship with Mr. Bo to embarrass you all."

Lin Zirui shook his head with a smile: "Don't worry, although my grandfather Yu Bai is very kind, I will definitely not repay the kindness, because in this way, even if he sells this favor, he will not do it with heart, and it will affect everyone at that time." With your hard work, I can do bad things with good intentions." He paused slightly, and continued, "I will tell him the original intention of your film awards. Although Mr. Bai has a weird temper, he is a sensible person. I will definitely understand your intentions."

"Then thank you Jeffrey."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands," he said with a smile, "it should be a matter of raising your mouth."

Although he is not Lin Nan, with such a familiar face and such a gentlemanly manner, it is hard not to make Qiao Wen feel close.

Lin Zirui raised his hand and glanced at the tourbillon watch on his wrist, and said, "I have to go back to the company for a meeting later, do you want to leave? Go out together?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, together."

He didn't see Lin Zirui's ball partner, maybe he had already left, and the three of them went out with their rackets.A black Mercedes quickly stopped in front of Lin Zirui.

Qiao Wen was about to say goodbye to someone, but the moment he caught sight of the driver who got out of the car and opened the door, he was stunned. Chen Jianan was also stunned in place like him.

"Jeffrey, please!" The young driver with an indistinguishable face opened the rear door and politely made a gesture of invitation. To Qiao Wen and Chen Canaan who looked at him in astonishment, it seemed is to turn a blind eye.

Lin Zirui, on the other hand, saw the expressions of the two of them, and gave a little surprise: "Awen Anan, do you know my bodyguard?"

Chen Jianan raised his brows, rushed forward, grabbed the young man's skirt, and said, "Qin Yunfei, since you're back, why don't you go to Brother Feng? What do you want to do?"

Qin Yunfei stood up straight and let him grab him. He looked at him with a half-smile, and said in a low voice, "You handsome Nan can transform from a red stick in Hexing Society to a boss of a film company and a martial artist. I, Qin Yunfei, can't compare to you. Ability, but it’s not difficult to earn food with both hands and feet, why can’t I turn over a new leaf and have to go back to Hexing Society to make a living?”

Chen Jianan loosened his collar, turned to Lin Zirui and said, "Jeffrey, your bodyguard is a dangerous person, please ask him to be careful."

Before Lin Zirui could speak, Qin Yunfei smiled and said, "Little Nan, you are the upper class, and I'm just working for a living, and you have to obstruct me, isn't it too rude?" Xiang Qiaowen, "Awen, we have a little bit of affection, you won't be the same as Anan, right?"

As soon as Chen Jianan heard that love was divided into two words, he immediately frowned, pointed at the tip of his nose, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I warn you, if you dare to covet Xiao Qiao again, I will even leave you with two legs All interrupted."

Qiao Wen said: "Brother Nan, forget it, don't cause trouble."

Only then did Chen Jianan obediently walk back to his side.

Lin Zirui cleared his throat, and asked tentatively, "Have you and A Fei ever had any problems before?"

Qiao Wen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it was all a few years ago, and it has already been written off. Brother Nan is too impulsive."

Qin Yunfei also said: "I'm sorry Jeffrey, I let you see a joke, please get in the car."

Lin Zirui nodded and said with a smile: "No matter what Ah Fei did before, he is a very conscientious bodyguard. I don't think I hired the wrong person."

Qiao Wen said: "Brother Fei is very skilled. With him as your bodyguard, you can feel at ease when you go out."

Lin Zirui smiled, stepped forward, sat in the car, and when the door was closed, he rolled down the window, and as if thinking of something, he took out a card: "By the way, this is my card, you also keep it." Give me a contact method, and I will inform you after I discuss it with Mr. Bai."

Qiao Wen took out a business card holder from his clothes pocket, handed him the cards of himself and Chen Jianan, and took the card in his hand: "There is Jeffrey, if the film awards can be run smoothly, it will be a good one." Thank u."

Lin Zirui put away the two business cards, raised his hand and waved it like a gentleman, looked at him with a smile and said, "Ah Wen is too polite, see you later."

Qin Yunfei walked to the front row, opened the driver's door, coldly glanced at the black-faced Chen Jianan, then smacked the corner of his mouth at Qiao Wen, got into the car, started the car, and drove away.

Chen Jianan spat, feeling a bit unlucky. Seeing Qiao Wen's gaze on the business card in his hand, he said in a daze, "Qin Yunfei can actually get on with Zihui's brother? I really underestimated him."

Qiao Wen put away his business card, and said in a low voice: "Since he is working as a bodyguard outside, it means that he has no plans to join the club anymore. It is a good thing for a person like him not to join the club. Although I don't know if he will do something , but don't mess with him if you have nothing to do, so as not to cause trouble for yourself."

Chen Jianan frowned and said, "I just feel uncomfortable when I think of his thoughts for you."

Qiao Wen laughed: "If someone is interested in me, you will feel uncomfortable all over, and that's for you."

Chen Jianan was shocked: "Could it be that someone else is interested in you? Who is it?"

Qiao Wen helped his forehead: "I mean there's no need to be jealous."