With a dry cough, Xue Chaoqing smiled and said, "Mr. Chu, I just collected the data. Miss Su's popularity has soared. Even the number of clicks in the movies she participated in before has also increased. The public gave a very positive evaluation of her acting skills."

"That's good." Chu Yun nodded, not as enthusiastic as he was when discussing with Xue Chaoqing in person. He even expected the current situation.

"Several investors came to me just now." Xue Chaoqing said excitedly. "Everyone is willing to invest in our projects. And there is no upper limit on the funds!"

Chu Yun shrugged and said, "My wife has a good appearance and good temperament, and she is popular and has acting skills. There is nothing strange about attracting investment."

"We finally got through!" Xue Chaoqing was very pleased. "I'll go to meet the investors now, and after discussing the plan, start the computer immediately."

You should become famous as early as possible and make a blacksmith while it is hot.

Xue Chaoqing is clean and neat in his work and has no drag on it.

Chu Yun was about to hang up the phone, but Xue Chaoqing, who woke up from excitement, suddenly thought of something. He said, "By the way, Mr. Chu. You'd better stay in the company these two days. Don't go out if you can go out, and don't go home if you can go home if you can. I will arrange someone to take care of your diet and daily life."

"What do you mean?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows. Is he going to put me under house arrest?

Xue Chaoqing covered up and said, "You are now a poor reputation and have become a rat crossing the street. Some netizens even raised funds and asked crowdfunding to beat Chu Yun, a man with soft rice. He punched you ten thousand yuan and kicked you ten thousand yuan. He has raised more than one hundred thousand yuan-"

Chu Yun twitched the corner of his mouth and said in anger, "Then what the hell are you waiting for? Why don't you call the police and ask the police to protect me?"

Xue Chaoqing laughed secretly, "Your grandson is ahead, so why don't netizens vent their anger?"

It was a bit of a big move to call the police, but Xue Chaoqing still transferred a few more security guards to Chu Yun's floor. I was afraid that netizens who had a really bad temper came to find fault.

In fact, Xue Chaoqing's concerns are not redundant.

In the past few hours in the afternoon, three groups of people were infiltrated. Two of them were looking for Su Mingyue, who became popular overnight, and the third group was looking for him Chu Yun.

One punch and one kick are ten thousand, one kick and one kick are ten thousand. The temptation is really great...

What's more, Chu Yun was angry with both humans and gods. Even if it was not for money, some people wanted to beat him to death.

"Suddenly I don't want to eat soft food anymore." Chu Yun drank tea and lit a cigarette. His expression was very serious and cold. "This is a soft food with life."

Dongdong.

The door was knocked by someone, Chu Yun lay on the sofa and said lazily: "Enter."

I have been here once in the afternoon. It was Xue Chaoqing who arranged for his secretary to give Chu Yun an afternoon refreshment.

Dinner is about to be had, Chu Yun is really hungry.

Crack.

The door was pushed open, and Chu Yun, who was originally lying on the sofa playing with his phone, raised his eyebrows and a strange color flashed through his eyes.

The moment the door was pushed open, Chu Yun smelled a cold breath of death. The temperature in the room dropped sharply.

He slowly looked up and looked at the man standing at the door.

He was wearing a repair work uniform, a baseball cap on his head, and linen gloves on his hands. He didn't look outstanding, and it was difficult to detect when he entered the crowd.

But it is such a repairman who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, revealing a murderous intent full of bloodthirsty smell.

When the two of them had their eyes in a striking way, the repairman grinned: "Are you ready?"
Chapter completed!