Chapter Fifteen So Warm
Zhao Xiaotian doesn't know how to do business that loses money. No matter how he looks, he loses money, but he didn't spend a penny, but he completed the creation of Long Xiangyi and changed Zhao Wushuang's fate. This is something he can't get for no amount of money.
"It's done." Dong Yuqing called Zhao Xiaotian.
"The next issue of the agreement will be left to you. Jenny's money has arrived. You can check it out and we will proceed as soon as possible." Zhao Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.
Zhao Wushuang, I want you to die!
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In Mingzhu's Shu Jinnei, Rong Xueli looked at Ling Honglie opposite him and said, "Mr. Ling must be thinking that this is a conspiracy, right?"
Ling Honglie had to admit that no matter how you look at this kind of thing, you will suffer a loss and there is no penny of interest.
Rong Xueli smiled and said, "You now have shares in Shujin International. If your IQ does not have any problems, you will never let this Chaoyang enterprise go, so the shares have always appreciated. Now Xiaotian has already controlled Huasheng.
Entertainment, and this part will become a part of Shujin International. The addition of Mi Fei'er will only strengthen the popularity of Shujin International. At that time, you will only lose one star, and you will get shares that are more valuable than gold.
What do you think?"
"But this is just your side. Yes, I admit that the shares of Shujin International are very valuable now, but I don't know if they will depreciate."
"You are a shareholder, and you will respect the shareholder's opinions when doing anything, that is, Mi Fei'er is still in your hands, right?" Rong Xueli negotiated with Ling Honglie, with the purpose of taking Mi Fei'er away.
"this……"
"To put it bluntly, with Xiaotian's personality, if you don't agree, I can't guarantee what he will do. Zhao Xiaotian is Mi Fei'er's benefactor, and Mi Fei'er's betrayal from Tianyi Entertainment Company is just a sentence by Zhao Xiaotian
Just say it. You still have a son, and it is not like you see him disappearing. Shujin International wants to expand the market in Yanjing now, so it will inevitably suppress some of its peers. Huasheng Entertainment’s primary goal is Tianyi Entertainment. Let’s take a step back
, without considering these, Zhao Xiaotian can also use his personal ability to interfere in your own way of action."
Every word Rong Xueli is a threat, that is, if Ling Honglie disagreed, Mi Fei'er can passively slacken off. The value of a celebrity can instantly become zero because of a scandal. For example, Mi Fei'er said at a press conference
I want to become a Japanese person in one sentence.
Japan has always been an eternal barrier in the hearts of Chinese people. When it comes to Japan, they will think of their malice decades ago. If Mi Fei'er said this, she would become a worthless person in minutes.
As for Ling Honglie's son, Zhao Xiaotian can use blackmail kidnapping and other methods. Anyway, Zhao Xiaotian uses this skill to perfection.
Then use Huasheng Entertainment to suppress Tianyi Entertainment. If it cannot be defeated, it can at least affect it, and it will have a huge impact.
Ling Honglie hesitated. Rong Xueli said it right. Zhao Xiaotian could not put his company under the name of Shu Jin. Then the shares in his hand were equivalent to a piece of blank paper, which could only affect an ordinary person.
Just a guild hall.
Everyone is smart, so they know the priorities.
"I understand, just do what you said, but all Mi Fei'er's actions must be attended by Tianyi's relevant staff."
"That's of course. Mi Fei'er will always be Mr. Ling's person. I wish us a happy cooperation." Rong Xueli smiled and shook hands with Ling Honglie.
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Zhao Xiaotian drove Zhao Yuan's car, and Long Xiangyi was sitting in the co-pilot next to him. The two of them didn't say a word. They drove for half an hour, and they didn't even know where to go.
"If you don't tell me where to go, I will just think that you want to travel to Yanjing for one-day." Zhao Xiaotian turned the direction and walked onto the highway.
"Go to Xiangshan." Long Xiangyi said sleepily, squinting her eyes.
"I really think of me as a driver." Zhao Xiaotian curled his lips and drove towards Xiangshan.
It is mid-September now, and there are no red leaves on Xiangshan, so there are not many tourists. Zhao Xiaotian followed Long Xiangyi and walked towards the mountain step by step.
Every time Long Xiangyi goes to a place, she will breathe deeply into the distance, and close her eyes and feel very enjoyable.
Zhao Xiaotian now has something to ask for, but he has no idea of talking, but just acts as a follower.
Long Xiangyi sat down on a big rock on the top of the mountain, and Zhao Xiaotian sat next to her without hesitation. The two of them looked at the mountain in the distance side by side.
"You will be a star soon. Do you feel excited?" Zhao Xiaotian asked as if he was seeking credit, for fear that Long Xiangyi would regret it if she was unhappy.
"Do you think you can be excited if a girl shows up in public?" Long Xiangyi gave him a blank look.
"But you said you want to be a star, can you..." Zhao Xiaotian's heart was beating, and it took a lot of effort. If she regretted it, it would be better to jump from the top of the mountain. Zhao Xiaotian decided to
Note that if she regrets it, she will throw Long Xiangyi down first.
"I will keep my promise, but I don't like being a star." Long Xiangyi sighed.
"What's the situation? I'm so confused when you said..." Zhao Xiaotian's incident of being a star is already a big deal. Now she actually said she doesn't want to. Isn't this a joke?
"When I was young, my dad said that I was pretty and would definitely be a big star when I grew up. Even if I don't become a big star, I will definitely be a person who is highly anticipated. He has high expectations for me. What are the benefits of becoming a star?
I don’t know, I only know that this is the last sentence my father said to me.” Long Xiangyi said, tears wet her eyes.
Zhao Xiaotian looked at her. This woman had a very poisonous mouth, but to become a star for the sake of her father's words, this may be a potential filial piety.
"Later, I studied broadcasting and wanted to become a host, so that even if I was not a star, I could become a household name. But things are far from that simple. After graduation, I found a job as a TV station, and I always had unspoken rules.
Sometimes I think it would be great if I was a boy, so that no one would want to possess me just by looking at my appearance.”
Zhao Xiaotian was a little confused when he heard this. It turned out that the reason why she was cold to men was not because of anything else, or because no one was kind to her.
"What after becoming a star? Don't you have what you want to do?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.
Before they knew it, both of them started talking and even talked about their own sad past. At this time, they understood each other and realized that no one's life was smooth and they were even more moved by the other's suffering.
Both orphans lost their parents at a very young age and gradually became heart-to-heart.
Just as they were talking, the sky gradually became darker, and the sunset at dusk made the atmosphere a little ambiguous.
"If we don't go down the mountain, we will probably close. We have to be on the top of this mountain..."
Before he could finish his words, a young man shouted at the mountain not far away, which scared the two of them.
"There are still people?" Zhao Xiaotian looked over intently.
The young man looked like he was about twenty years old. He didn't say anything about sadness, but he walked slowly forward and immediately walked to a steep place like a cliff. If he took another step, he would be crushed to pieces.
"careful!"
This voice was not called by Zhao Xiaotian, but from behind the young man. An old monk, wearing a shabby cassock, rushed over with lightning speed at an unseen speed, grabbed the back of the young man's neck and gave him a hand.
Bringed it back.
"Go and take a look?" Zhao Xiaotian was more curious about the figure of the old monk. His speed was so high that he could only barely keep up with Zhao Xiaotian's current seven-step Tai Chi.
"Okay." Long Xiangyi was also a little curious.
The two of them quietly rubbed over and looked at the two of them.
"Amitabha, why should the donor seek a short-sighted view?" The old monk chanted the Buddha's name lightly and said to the young man.
"Old monk, what's your business? Let's go!" The young man pushed the monk, but the monk didn't move at all.
"Huh?" Zhao Xiaotian was a little puzzled and muttered: "It's not that I don't move Pluto, but why is he so stable?"
The young man was obviously shocked, his arms were shocked, and he pushed the old monk with force again. The old monk smiled, his beard on his face was windless, and his body was like a mountain, and he gently used his fingers.
Touched the young man's shoulder.
The young man was touched by the old monk and immediately flew backwards and knelt on one knee on the ground.
"This old monk is not simple, and that young man seems to have some kung fu foundation." Zhao Xiaotian and Long Xiangyi hid in the grass beside him and said softly.
Long Xiangyi agreed, turned her head and was about to speak, but suddenly she was stunned.
The two people's bodies were too close to each other. This time, their lips almost met. Zhao Xiaotian looked at the monk intently. This time, he saw Long Xiangyi, who was so close to her, and his body suddenly became stiff.
They stared at each other's eyes, and suddenly Long Xiangyi gently moved forward and kissed Zhao Xiaotian's lips.
With just a touch, Long Xiangyi woke up instantly, leaned her head back, and then turned her face awkwardly to continue watching the old monk and the young man's movements. Her cheeks were flushed and her heart beat hard.
"Long Xiangyi, Long Xiangyi, what did you think, how could you... do such a thing." Long Xiangyi cursed herself in her heart, how could she easily kissed for more than 20 years?
Given to Zhao Xiaotian?
Not only her, Zhao Xiaotian also wondered, is Long Xiangyi going to promise her? How could such a vicious woman have such kindness? Could it be that she had hallucinations?
At this moment, the young man in front of him had already started fighting with the old monk. It can be seen that every attack of the young man was a killer move, while the old monk only defended but not attacked, always smiling.
"I don't know how the boss loves the young, I'll help." Zhao Xiaotian said this, but in fact he wanted to learn from this young man. The young man's boxing technique seemed a bit special.
"Don't move..." Long Xiangyi grabbed Zhao Xiaotian's hand.
Chapter completed!