King Raiders Game

Wen Tingyu and Ling Zheng were alumni when they were studying in the United States. They were in the same department but in different classes.When they were studying, the two were not very familiar with each other, but they knew each other was Chinese.

Of course, there is no ulterior relationship between a man and a man. On the contrary, the two have known each other for many years, and the relationship is not too close.

Wen Tingyu is a Chinese-American, the crystallization of an extramarital affair between his mother, a well-known Chinese movie star, and a wealthy American businessman.His style of work is more westernized, no matter what he does, he is cautious and strict, and he leads ASE on an orthodox business line.

He's a decent guy, and he was an entertainer for a while before becoming the CEO of ASE.Whether it was studying in his early years, working in movies when he was young, or later in charge of ASE and becoming an entertainment giant, he is very respected and has never done anything shameful.Although some opponents intentionally discredited him, in general, Wen Tingyu is a rare and decent figure in the entertainment industry, and his peers have to give him three points of courtesy.

But Ling Zheng is different, he is very traditional, with a bit of oriental classical heritage in his bones.This kind of background has mixed advantages and disadvantages. The excellent aspect can be regarded as Chinese elegant culture, and the inferior aspect can be regarded as feudalism.Ling Zheng usually only contributes [-]% of his work, and spends the remaining [-]% on socializing. He is very good at understanding other people's psychology, and is also very good at forming cliques. When he was studying in the United States, the school led by him Chinese influence has always been quite strong.

The Ling family is a rich family with a long history in the local area. At first, they were a group of bandits who fled into the mountains. Up to now, they still keep the traditional family way of life.Lingjia Village, located in the west of the city, occupies most of the land in the city, and its forces in various fields are also intertwined.On the surface, Lingjia Village looks like a rural place with beautiful scenery, but if you are not careful in the city, you may meet an important person who is a distant relative or friend of the Ling family.

Ling Zheng is the head of the generation of Lingjia Village, the proper emperor of the land.Even Wen Tingyu is not very clear about how much land he has in his hands and how far his connections have expanded.Many of his things are hidden very deep. The Ling family is like a hundred-year-old tree, its roots are intertwined underneath, and there are many shadows.

Originally, Wen Tingyu and Ling Zheng did not contact each other after graduation. Later, Wen Tingyu took over as the CEO of ASE. Knowing that Ling Zheng is a local, the two started some business cooperation.Although they have disagreements with each other, this does not affect their work. In their respective identities, joining hands with each other is a matter of mutual benefit.

If it wasn't for Ling Zheng always pestering Zhong Zilin, Wen Tingyu felt that their cooperation was perfect.

He didn't believe Ling Zheng's grievances at all, and teased him: "Forget it, when you were studying in the United States, was it you who changed girlfriends every week? At that time, you were very famous in school. Many Chinese students look to you as a role model. Moreover, you also said that you are sincere to each of them, right?"

Ling Zheng spread his hands: "It's all in the past, I was only in my 20s then."

Wen Tingyu chuckled: "I don't think you have changed in other aspects these years, so I don't believe you when you say that you have changed your ways. I shouldn't have let Zilin go to Lingjia Village to play in the first place, but in the end, you I'm stuck. With his little brain cells, he is no match for you in the bar. You are the only one who will give up after you get tired of playing. Now a large part of the money to support ASE depends on him. I can't let him He was ruined by you. If you are sensible, leave him early, don't wait for me to take it anymore and drive you away. "

Ling Zheng still didn't let go: "I'm really not playing with him, let alone giving up. It's been almost a year since we last met, and I still can't forget him. If I just want to play, I will Will it last this long?"

Wen Tingyu looked at him: "It's useless to fool me with your bluffing lines. There are more TV scripts than you can make up. Do you think I can't see it? Don't you just want to sleep with him, and you haven't done it all the time." So you are not reconciled?"

Ling Zheng didn't say a word, the expression on his face was a bit complicated.

Wen Tingyu didn't want to speak too harshly, after all, Ling Zheng was an investor in Yuling Film and Television City, and there would be many disadvantages if he fell out with him.Wen Tingyu is busy with everything, and feels that his hair is going to fall out all day long, and dealing with Ling Zheng is very tiring. He never speaks half of what he says, and hides his true thoughts in his heart.Wen Tingyu didn't want to offend him, and he couldn't let Zhong Zilin be killed by him, and he couldn't see Ling Zheng's [-]% thoughts, so the dilemma between the two sides was really tiring.

He persuaded Ling Zheng: "If you are so interested in artists, I can also introduce others to you. You are a good-looking, well-off financial backer, many people will like you, and there are many people in the entertainment industry just for the sake of it." They are more suitable for you if they are taken care of. Zilin has a bad temper, sometimes it is difficult to take care of him, and he has to be coaxed every day, so just let him go, and I will find you some more gentle and obedient ones?"

Ling Zheng smiled slightly, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, the green smoke brushed over his face, the hazy breath made his face blurry and somewhat unreal.He said faintly: "Zilin has his cuteness, you don't understand."

Wen Tingyu: "..."

Ling Zheng glanced at him, then smiled again: "It's your fault, I didn't like him very much at first, I just thought he was like a spoiled young master, impolite and rude, he provoked everyone everywhere. People are annoying. But later... I found that I seemed to have misunderstood him. The more I got to know him, the more I realized that I didn't understand him at all, and I had a deep misunderstanding of him. It was you who raised him to be like this Right? So in the end it’s your fault.”

Wen Tingyu felt a little tight in his chest, and he held it in for a long time before uttering a sentence: "...you are very sick."

Ling Zheng smiled: "Zilin has so many terminally ill and brain-dead fans, I'm not one of them."

As he said that, he added another sentence: "However, those people are not my opponents, and I still have confidence in myself."

Wen Tingyu's head was as big as a bucket, and he was exhausted: "He was not taught by me, nor was he cultivated by our company. He used to be like this, but he didn't have the opportunity to fully express himself at that time, so everyone didn't find out. .”

Ling Zheng smiled: "It's okay, it's too late to find out now. In fact, he came to Lingjia Village to shoot the MV at that time, and I didn't think about going to him after he left. Maybe it's good to say goodbye like this. But since it happened to happen last night If we meet, I won't just let this opportunity go."

Wen Tingyu looked at him and thought for a while: "...I've always been curious, did something happen when you guys were filming the MV?"

Zhong Zilin has been to Lingjia Village twice in total. The first time he went out to play and got lost, and happened to meet Ling Zheng;It seems that the relationship between the two became weird after filming the MV. At that time, Zhong Zilin came back from Lingjia Village for the second time, and he was depressed and depressed for a long time.

Ling Zheng smiled and didn't speak. After a while, he asked back: "Actually, I'm also curious. Did something happen to Zilin before he debuted in ASE? We have a child in our family who is his fan, and he is very gossiping about him." Understood. But before he signed with your company, I couldn't find any news about him, which must have been cleared up by you spending a lot of money on public relations."

Wen Tingyu smiled and spread his hands: "I don't know anything, the boss can't gossip about the artist's privacy behind his back."

Therefore, Ling Zheng also shrugged: "Since you are so stingy, then I will not tell you what happened in the village back then."

Wen Tingyu: "Hehehe, are you negotiating conditions with me?"

Ling Zheng: "Hehehe... Forget it, for the sake of the film and television city, I don't want to get into too much trouble with you. In short, I can't follow my orders if I break up with Zilin, but I won't force him to do anything. I won’t let him have emotional problems that affect his work, so you can rest assured. ——Of course, I won’t lie to him, I’m really not that kind of person. Although I didn’t have a good reputation in school before, but I have never forced my girlfriend to be a prostitute, and whoever I am with is voluntary, and we always get together and break up afterward."

Wen Tingyu looked at him suspiciously.

Ling Zheng stretched out his hand: "Do you want to swear by cutting your finger and dripping blood?"

Wen Tingyu frowned, with a helpless expression on his face that he didn't want to continue to communicate with him on this topic: "I understand, because of your age, I will reluctantly trust you once. Zilin seems to know everything, but in fact The mind is very simple, don't bully him, if you hurt him, I will never end with you. "

Ling Zheng had a sincere look on his face: "I understand, I know that you are already old, and it is not easy to cultivate an entertainer who can make money."

Wen Tingyu: "..."

Ling Zheng laughed and stood up: "Then I'm leaving, I will read the plan of the film and television city seriously. If there is any problem later, I will contact you again."

Wen Tingyu waved his hands with a headache: "Okay, let's go, talk to you for a while, I'm about to have a heart attack."

The two were chatting, when there was a knock on the door outside, it was the administration.

The administrator is a girl in her 20s and a fan of Zhong Zilin.Holding a few bouquets of red roses, she came in happily. Seeing that there were other people in the office besides Wen Tingyu, the administrator was taken aback for a moment.

Wen Tingyu looked at the roses: "What is this?"

It's not the first time that the administration has come to give Wen Tingyu a gift from an artist. Even when he saw Ling Zheng, he didn't think too deeply about it, so he told the truth: "This is the flower that Mr. Cheng gave to Brother Zhong, and half of the flowers are stuffed downstairs. A hall. Brother Zhong can’t move back alone, so let us divide it up.”

Wen Tingyu suddenly felt his scalp tighten. He had been busy all morning, and he didn't know that someone downstairs was sending flowers to Zhong Zilin.

He turned his head to look at Ling Zheng, Ling Zheng was still sitting on the sofa, drinking tea slowly, with a gentle and deep smile on his face.He seemed to be very calm, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a chill in him. The administrative officer looked at Ling Zheng a few more times, only to feel the inexplicable fear surging from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and cold sweat quickly began to break out on his back.

She took a few steps back quickly: "Then, then I'm leaving, Mr. Wen, you talk slowly!"

She fled, leaving behind those delicate red roses, which were thrown on the table exuding a faint fragrance.

Looking at those red roses, Wen Tingyu felt a lot of pressure.Ling Zheng has always been small-minded and competitive, his love rival sent Zhong Zilin flowers first, it was like slapping Zhong Zilin in the face, and his silence was clearly the calm before the storm.

It's really not easy to be a CEO with a lot of work, Wen Tingyu felt that he was going to start losing his hair again.