Chapter 807: The local gangster Zhao Tiezhu

"Do you think it's funny?" Zhang Ji couldn't vent his anger on Cao Ziyi. Seeing Zhao Tiezhu with a constipated look, he was even more unhappy.

"No, Director Zhang Da, I think you should be able to act very well if you go to the movie!!" Zhao Tiezhu said seriously.

"That's of course!! Acting and being good at directors are already one level higher than actors." Zhang Ji said proudly.

"Yes, yes, I think you can play the role of the Divine Bird Couple!!!" Zhao Tiezhu said.

"Oh? Do you think I'm suitable to play Zhu Guo?" Zhang Ji asked.

"I think you are suitable for playing that bird." Zhao Tiezhu finally couldn't help laughing after saying that.

"Tiezhu, I think your performance needs to be strengthened. How can you laugh?" Sogra said happily beside him.

"You are playing tricks on me?!! You will pay the price!" Director Zhang Jida glared at Zhao Tiezhu angrily, then looked at Cao Ziyi, "This beautiful lady, don't you think it's a defilement to you with such a vulgar person?"

"I like my man." Cao Ziyi leaned halfway against Zhao Tiezhu and finally said a few more words, but these words were related to Zhao Tiezhu.

"Hmph, the rustic guy is the rustic guy." Although Zhang Ji was very angry, the current occasion was obviously not the place where Zhang Ji could get angry, so he had to look at Zhao Tiezhu and Sogla viciously, and then remember their appearances deeply in his mind. When he had the chance, he would definitely let these two people know what the majesty of a great director is that it is not to be offended!!

Zhao Tiezhu smiled indifferently. It was sometimes very interesting to play with such a small role. However, this so-called big director had not yet reached Zhao Tiezhu's bottom line, so Zhao Tiezhu didn't care about doing that kind of bullying. Moreover, the evening dinner was specially held by Chen Weiguo for Zhao Tiezhu, so Zhao Tiezhu had to give Chen Weiguo face no matter how he turned around and stopped talking about anything.

Soon, many waiters entered through the passages on both sides, each holding one or two chairs in his hands. This was a seat prepared for waiting for a charity sale. Originally, it was a hall where people could dance inside, but they were quickly filled with chairs. Then Chen Weiguo and Zhang Yihuang sat in the first row together, and beside the two, there were FJ richest man, Jeongdong, and several provincial leaders.

Then the people sitting in the second row were those who claimed to be second only to the first row.

Zhao Tiezhu and Sogra randomly found a company seat in the fourth and fifth rows. Sogra didn't know whether it was selfish or to help Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu sat on the left side of Cao Ziyi, and Sogra sat on the right side of Cao Ziyi, and then separated Cao Ziyi from the surrounding men. Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Sogra warned and Sogra said generously, "This, Brother Tiezhu, I am not as charming as you. Fairy Cao looks down on me. I am helping you with escort."

"Tsk, who do you think of me as? Am I such a stingy person? To my brother, I am the most apt to me. As the saying goes, women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers!" Zhao Tiezhu said seriously.

"But isn't there another sentence? You cut off my ties and feet, will I steal your clothes?" Sogla smiled.

"The key is that no one can break my hands and feet." Zhao Tiezhu smiled.

Cao Ziyi looked at the two of them and chuckled without saying a word.

Director Zhang Ji was just sitting in the fourth and fifth rows, but this person sat shamelessly in front of Zhao Tiezhu, and then turned around and persuaded Cao Ziyi from time to time. However, Cao Ziyi's demeanor was indeed extraordinary. No matter what this person said, Cao Ziyi didn't say a word. In the end, Zhang Ji was a little angry and wanted to stand up and explode. The little universe made him beat the beautiful Tianma Meteor Heating Dragon Stick Skill for this woman who pretended to be Athena, so that she could know how powerful a man was.

"I said, don't be so slut." Zhao Tiezhu's patience was finally about to be polished by this so-called great director. He frowned and said, "If you do it again, do you believe it, do you want you to sink into the water to feed the fish tonight?"

"The rustic bull is the rustic bull." Zhang Ji snorted disdainfully, and wanted to say something, but this charity sale began.

Charity charity sale is different from auctions. Auctions are for profit, while charity charity sale is completely for charity. Of course, the atmosphere is not as enthusiastic and smelly as the serious auction. The things sold on the venue are just average, with hundreds of thousands of yuan being sold, and few of them can be sold for millions.

At this moment, Zhao Tiezhu's cell phone suddenly vibrated. Zhao Tiezhu picked it up and saw that it was a text message sent by Lei Zi.

"My grandfather asked you to wait and shoot something. The price should be as high as possible. The more scary the better. First create a momentum for you, and then push you to the front of the stage."

Zhao Tiezhu knew it and sent you a message that you can rest assured.

"Ziyi, I'll buy it for you later." Zhao Tiezhu turned his head and said.

Cao Ziyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, then nodded, "I understand."

"Hehe." Zhao Tiezhu shrugged. This woman is too smart and sometimes she says with a little pressure.

Not long after, a painting was placed on the stage. It is said that it was painted by a very famous painter in the Republic of China. The lowest price was the highest tonight, 1 million yuan.

"I like it." Cao Ziyi said lightly.

"2 million." Zhao Tiezhu raised his hand and shouted.

This directly doubled the price, which caused a sensation all of a sudden. Although the price of this painting was only 23 million yuan, it was normal, but it suddenly soared so high that Zhao Tiezhu looked fierce. This made many people remember Zhao Tiezhu at once.

"2.5 million." Zhang Ji said lightly, then turned to look at Zhao Tiezhu and said, "Sorry, I like this painting too."

"You have to be able to buy it," Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, then shouted, "5 million."

Wow.

Now, the whole scene was a little uproar. It was doubled. This was too scary, right? This painting was only over 3 million, but you had 5 million at once. Do you think you are the richest man in FJ? FJ's real richest man is still sitting in his own position and he didn't speak!! Young people are really impulsive, and countless people sighed.

"This gentleman has bid 5 million, is there any higher?" The host on the stage was obviously also the person arranged by Chen Weiguo. Yibai looked around and said, "This gentleman is willing to bid 5 million to support our charity. Is there anyone who wants to contribute more strength?"

Zhang Ji curled his lips, but he didn't say anything. He was not a printing banknote, so he naturally would not take it seriously.
Chapter completed!