No matter how fierce the fight was online and how joyful the fight was, it did not affect the three people in the villa at all.
After Mo Xiaoyun learned that there was a room specifically for watching movies on the second floor, he just jumped in and couldn't even pull it out.
Zhang Xu, who got the new song, ran into the singing room and practiced singing.
Fang Jin had nothing to do. After thinking about it, he slipped into the study and planned to write the script of "This Killer Isn't Too Cold".
At noon, the three of them went downstairs, ate some foie gras, sea cucumber and black truffle, and then each went into their own rooms to play and be busy.
The movie Mo Xiaoyun was watching at this time was a comedy starring Shen Xing. She laughed out loud at the serious nonsense in the movie.
Zhang Xu has completely mastered the new song given to him by Fang Jin, and is now trying to add instrumental accompaniment to the song.
Fang Jin was completely immersed in the memories of "This Killer Is Not Too Cold". He broke down the characters' lines, movements, close-ups of expressions, the development of the story, the evolution of the plot, and even every scene and frame.
Come and write it down in your notebook.
Time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye.
The bright yellow light of the setting sun shines through the light well of the villa, creating a soft tone like a fairy tale movie inside the villa.
Peaceful, silent, hazy and elegant.
A white car stopped at the door of the villa, rolled down the window, and revealed Kang Jiayu's deserted face.
After successfully scanning his face, the door opened and Kang Jiayu drove into the courtyard of the villa.
After parking the car in the garage, a somewhat tired Kang Jiayu walked into the villa.
Today was a fierce battle.
Hou Zijian and his wife insisted that Fang Jin abused Mo Xiaoyun and asked Fang Jin to personally explain.
This is a very insidious move, because you must not deal with this issue vaguely, otherwise it will give people the illusion that it is true.
You cannot avoid talking about it, as that will make you appear guilty, and a guilty conscience will make the other party even more arrogant.
And if they respond directly, the matter will be even more complicated. Their move is obviously to drag Fang Jin into the water and use Fang Jin's current fame to make the matter bigger.
Of course, Kang Jiayu would not let the two people's tricks succeed. She relied on her exquisite speaking skills and excellent background relationships to make circuitous and repeated attempts to force the focus of the matter to be the relationship between the two and Mo Xiaoyun.
If the two of them are not Mo Xiaoyun's parents, then it doesn't matter how they frame or lie. Who would talk to an ordinary person?
The unequal status means the unequal right to speak. Now the biggest reliance of the two people is actually the identity of "suspected Mo Xiaoyun's parents".
Then the key to the matter lies in the word "suspected".
In four days, the identification results will come out. No matter how the two jump now, the best way to deal with it is not to deal with it.
The two wanted to drag Fang Jin into the water and force Kang Jiayu to deal with it head-on. This was a very smart and unique move.
But Kang Jiayu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As the granddaughter of the living legend Kang Lieguang and the daughter of the godfather of the entertainment industry Kang Yong, the resources and connections she has at her disposal are terrifying.
In addition, after she recently defeated her father Kang Yong on the show and proved her strength, there is now a large circle of friends waiting for her to make.
So, although the matter was a bit troublesome, with some favors and some running around, the matter was over.
But there is no guarantee what will happen tomorrow.
After entering the villa, Kang Jiayu turned on the night light, then took out her mobile phone and called Zhang Xu.
"Beep - hello? That one?" Zhang Xu's voice and the noisy movie background sound came from the other end of the phone: "...Wait for me, Xiaoyun, I'm going to answer the phone."
Kang Jiayu said: "Have you had dinner? I brought some fried noodles back, come down and eat."
As soon as she said that, Kang Jiayu looked up and saw that the door of the viewing room on the second floor was kicked open, and Zhang Xu walked out with his mobile phone.
Zhang Xu grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, lying on the fence, shouting to Kang Jiayu below: "I want to eat cold skin!"
Kang Jiayu: "...You should get out of here. It's so late. Do you still want to sleep at my house?"
Zhang Xu was dissatisfied: "What do you mean by sleeping at your house? I want to sleep with Brother Fang. Whoever wants to sleep in the house that Brother Fang rents can sleep with him."
At this time, Fang Jin walked out of the study with a messy hairstyle, his face full of fatigue: "I won't fight with you anymore, I wrote the script for a day, and my head is fried..."
Zhang Xu became more energetic: "Have you finished writing?"
Fang Jin nodded: "The main body of the story is finished, but some details still need to be added..."
Before Fang Jin finished speaking, Zhang Xu jumped over: "Let me see, let me see!"
"Why are you so anxious?" Fang Jin dodged the collision of Zhang Xu's Barbarian King and said helplessly: "I'll almost finish it tomorrow. It's not too late to read it tomorrow."
With that said, Fang Jin walked into the viewing room and dragged out Mo Xiaoyun, who was fascinated by the movie: "Let's eat, Xiaoyun, and then watch after eating."
Mo Xiaoyun came back to his senses from the world of movies, his face full of anticipation and excitement: "Brother, I can also act in movies, right?"
Fang Jin smiled and said: "Yes, the movie you are going to star in will leave a strong mark in the history of film and become a classic passed down from generation to generation. Everyone who has watched your movie will remember your name."
Mo Xiaoyun didn't know what "film history" was or what "classic" meant, but when she heard that many people would remember her name, she jumped up excitedly: "Okay! I want to act in a movie."
La!"
The three of them went downstairs, ate some fried noodles brought by Kang Jiayu, and then went upstairs to rest.
Fang Jin: "...I don't want to sleep with you."
Zhang Xu: "Don't be shy, it's not the first time."
…
night
Huishan City.
After a day of traveling, Tie Long finally arrived at his destination, an old photo studio.
Boom, boom, boom.
Tie Long knocked on the door and waited quietly.
Click!
There was a sound of the door being unlocked. After hearing the sound, Tie Long pushed the door open and walked in.
In the room, there were three bottles of white wine on a small round table. Opposite the table, a man who was blind in one eye sat.
Seeing this, Tie Long frowned: "Amu, what are you doing?"
The one-eyed man named Amu stiffened his neck and motioned for Tielong to sit down.
After Tielong sat down, he said, "Let's talk about it after drinking. How did the thing I asked you to inquire about go?"
Amu stretched out his hand, unscrewed a bottle of white wine, put the mouth of the bottle in his mouth and took two sips, then shook his head: "Ah - so good!"
Tie Long looked at him quietly.
Amu put down the bottle of wine and looked at Tielong with squinted eyes: "What's going on with you? You don't contact me if you don't contact me. But as soon as I contacted you, you gave me the trouble. In order to find out about your bad story, I almost let you
People are mixed in cement.”
Tie Long frowned.
Amu took another sip of wine and said: "There are five bosses in the Gray Mountain area. Each of them occupies one in the nightclub for lending money, gambling, and drugs. Some time ago, one of the bosses started to change after he met the daughter of a certain big shot.
I had to be dishonest and reached my hand into another plate..."
Tie Long interrupted: "I don't care about these things, I just want to know who is behind those two people."
Amu shook his head: "Tie Zi, this matter is not as simple as you think. Listen to my advice, the Gray Mountain is going to become huge recently, don't come, don't touch, don't care."
Tie Long was a little impatient: "Why are you so annoying? If I ask you something, you can just say no. What are you talking about?"
Amu pressed his hand: "Okay, okay, I said, I said...you drink one bottle first!"
Hearing this, Tie Long reached out and grabbed one of the bottles of wine, bit open the bottle cap, put it in his mouth and raised his head: "Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons..."
boom!
Tie Long pressed the empty bottle on the table and said in a muffled voice: "Tell me."
Amu smiled and extended his thumb: "You must be able to drink it!"
Then, Amu told Tielong what happened: In order to please his wife, Huang Boss learned that those two people might be Mo Xiaoyun's parents, so he ordered them to bring Mo Xiaoyun to perform at his wedding...
Tie Long listened with a gloomy expression on his face.
But slowly, a hint of sleepiness suddenly hit him, causing Tie Long's eyelids to droop.
wrong!
Tielong shook his head fiercely and stared at Amu fiercely: "Are you going to hurt me?"
Amu's face was expressionless: "Don't blame me, I don't want to be buried in cement."
He stood up and patted Tie Long on the shoulder: "Why do you think you are meddling in this matter? Are there any benefits? Alas..."
Tie Long's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally his vision went dark and he fell to the ground unconscious.
Seeing this, Amu took out his mobile phone and made a call: "...Hey! Third brother, this is Xiaomu..."