Huo Shenxiu's eyes were focused, and he looked away from Jia Chaoyang's face and saw the scene behind him.
In the living room of the suite, besides Su Mi, there was...
At least ten people.
Everyone stared at him dumbfounded!
Everyone was shocked for a moment and could not react.
Among them, there were two people dressed as male staff, holding a small camera and a reflector for filming.
A young woman with her clothes torn to pieces stood in front of the camera and looked at Huo Shenxiu in shock.
Obviously, it was not Su Mi who screamed in the room just now, but this woman.
Huo Shenxiu relaxed his hands.
Jia Chaoyang landed and almost fell to the ground.
Su Mi stood up from the sofa, walked over quickly, and helped Jia Chaoyang up.
Jia Chaoyang regained his energy, gasped and glared at Huo Shenxiu: "Who are you... someone is coming, call the police, call the police quickly -"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jia, I know him. There may be a misunderstanding. Let me say a few words to him." Su Mi comforted him a few words, looked at Huo Shenxiu, with a chill in her eyes, and grabbed his wrist and pulled him out.
In the corridor, she shook off his hand and said coldly:
"Mr. Huo, please explain, what are you doing?"
Han Fei stepped aside and stroked his forehead. It was over. Now it was a joke.
Not a good ending.
Huo Shenxiu caressed the wrist that she had pinched, and moved it slightly. He glanced at the door of the suite and then looked at her: "I thought Jia Chaoyang wanted to be unfaithful to you when he signed a contract with you in the hotel suite."
Su Mi said word for word: "The reason for renting the suite is because Mr. Jia came with a few contracted actors and wanted to use my script to try out the show. There are more people and the suite is bigger, which makes it easier to shoot."
"So you were trying out a show just now?"
"What if?"
Huo Shenxiu said: "Oh."
Oh? That's it? Su Mi stared at him with cold eyes: "You followed here secretly and almost beat Mr. Jia. You made a mess for me. Is this the only one you made?"
Huo Shenxiu said seriously: "If they are frightened, I am willing to compensate for their mental losses. If you need me to go in and explain it to you, that's fine."
Su Mi made a gesture: "Okay, as long as you don't cause trouble again, I will thank you very much. Please leave."
Huo Shenxiu's eyes fell on her and did not move.
Han Fei took a breath, walked over without noticing, looked at the second master, let's go, second master, aren't you embarrassed enough?
And now it’s clear that Aoki Entertainment really just wants to buy Teacher Yuan’s script.
Mr. Jia has no intentions towards Teacher Yuan.
There are so many people in the room where the contract was signed. Teacher Yuan is very safe. What else do you want to do?
Huo Shenxiu didn't say anything in the end, turned around and left.
Su Mi glanced at the man's back, turned around, and entered the room.
…
After spending a lot of effort to explain and apologize, Su Mi finally calmed down Jia Chaoyang.
Although Jia Chaoyang was very angry and almost got beaten, he was still determined to win Su Mi's script and did not vent his anger on Su Mi.
Let the actors finish the audition, talk for a while, and then the two of them signed the agreement.
Jia Chaoyang stood up and shook hands with Su Mi: "Thank you, Miss Yuan, for being willing to buy such a good script to our company. I will notify Miss Yuan when the script is officially launched."
"I should thank Mr. Jia for his appreciation."
Jia Chaoyang waved his hand: "No. Miss Yuan's script is so wonderful. It is our company's honor to get your work."
Su Mi glanced at the people around her and hesitated to speak.
Jia Chaoyang saw that she wanted to say something to him, but it was hard to say, so he asked the secretary, contracted actors and others who came with him to go back to their rooms first. When the room became quiet and only two people were left, he asked: "Miss Yuan, what are you doing?"
Is there anything you want to say?"
Su Mi then said: "I would like to know if Mr. Jia bought my script, did someone recommend it to you?"
Jia Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."
But Su Mi still didn't believe it: "Really? Is it just that Mr. Jia is interested in my script?"
Jia Chaoyang nodded: "I have been following your official account for a long time. I have always been interested in the short videos you shot. Then I saw a suitable script and contacted you. Miss Yuan, no one can help you, and no one can help you."
Let me buy your script."
Seeing that she was still deep in thought and silent, he smiled and said:
"Is Ms. Yuan so unsure of her own work? You are also a blogger with millions of fans. It is normal for someone to take a fancy to your work and buy the copyright."
Su Mi finally said nothing and said goodbye.
Jia Chaoyang sent her out: "The copyright fee will be paid into Miss Yuan's bank account within three days. Please check it in time."
"Thanks."
Jia Chaoyang watched her enter the elevator, his eyes suddenly darkened a bit.
Then, he closed the door, returned to the room, took out his cell phone, and dialed.
After a while, there was a sound coming from the other end of the microphone, with a slightly empty echo, long and deep:
"Is it signed?"
Although he was nowhere to be seen, Jia Chaoyang felt as if the person on the other end of the phone was right in front of him. He was respectful and even leaned forward slightly, making a bow:
"Yes, boss."
"Thank you for your hard work." It was clearly a young man's voice, but it was filled with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes and calmness, as well as a quietness that is rare among older people.
"It's not hard," Jia Chaoyang thought for a moment, and then said, "However, before Miss Yuan left, she asked me if anyone had helped introduce her. It seems that... I already had suspicions."
The man on the other side of the phone is not unusual.
She is not a professional screenwriter.
Suddenly Tiansheng Company bought her script, and the copyright fee was so much higher than the market price, people would be suspicious.
"It doesn't matter. It's just suspicion. As long as you don't leak anything."
Jia Chaoyang nodded: "Yes."
Aoki Entertainment has always been in his name to the outside world. No one knows that the man on the other side of the phone is the company's investor and the real big boss.
…
North, Jingzhou.
A large house with green tiles facing north and south.
Jingzhou gets cold earlier than Tancheng.
This season, it is rainy.
Today is no exception, it is raining lightly.
It adds a bit of coolness and mystery to this desolate solar term.
The young man was wearing a white cardigan, his figure was like a majestic pine tree, and he had an unstoppable aura. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room on the second floor. He hung up the phone, and his handsome and transcendent face showed the relief of getting things done.
There was a knock on the door, and an elderly steward with almost white hair came in. The blue and white porcelain bowl and matching spoon on the tray in his hand could be seen by even a layman as valuable antiques.
The liquid in the bowl was dark and red, still hot, and smelled of a strong bitter taste. It looked like freshly fried Chinese medicine.
"The supplements are here. You should use them first."
Facing the man who looked younger than his grandson, his attitude was as respectful as that of an elder.