Chapter 217 What if I put Guanxi and Chef Xie at the same table?

This feeling continued until Young Master Zhao's mentality changed.

He was getting impatient.

"Okay, I happen to have a meeting right now, so let's deal with this matter and not waste your time. I'm sure you have things to deal with as well...How much is the debt you mentioned before?" Young Master Zhao smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.

Young Master Zhao's series of actions made Old Wu let down his guard.

When asked, he told the "huge sum" of money owed without hesitation.

"One hundred and fifty thousand in all."

Young Master Zhao was stunned, and the smile on his face stiffened in an instant.

He felt like he didn't hear clearly.

"How many?"

Old Wu: “150,000.”

This time, after fully understanding the specific amount, Young Master Zhao could no longer maintain his hypocritical smile.

Young Master Zhao no longer maintained the closeness he had deliberately displayed before.

The waist, which was slightly bent to show the listening posture, straightened up in an instant.

He stared coldly at the father and son in front of him, with disgust in his eyes almost overflowing.

"For a mere 150,000 yuan salary, I actually wasted so much of my time..."

Young Master Zhao was angry.

Who is he?
The eldest son of the Xx family, his father is the chairman of the xx Group, and heir to his own xx company. He can spend millions in the club in one night on weekdays.

Today, the father and son in front of him kept him busy for a long time. He deliberately lowered his status and condescended to ask in person...

As a result, the other party told him that all they wanted was 150,000.

Young Master Zhao felt insulted.

The despicable father and son in front of him were simply wasting his life.

So, Young Master Zhao got angry.

He must make the two people in front of him pay the price.

To compensate for his previous "emotional" investment.

As for what the price is...

After scanning the people in front of him, Young Master Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a sarcastic arc.

"Assistant Chen."

"I'm here." Assistant Chen (Doctor Chen) stood up quickly.

"I remember I asked you to practice boxing some time ago. How's that going?"

Assistant Chen lowered his head and said, "Master, I have learned a lot of postures."

"very good!"

Zhao Taiwu snapped his fingers and looked at Lao Wu: "You have wasted my precious time, but I don't intend to make a fuss with you... It just so happens that my assistant has been practicing boxing for some time and needs to test his learning level recently, so I would like to trouble you to be his sparring partner and practice with him.

As for your salary, don't worry, as long as you two finish training, I will give you the salary directly."

Seeing that something was wrong, Old Wu quickly stood up and wanted to take his son away.

As soon as I turned around, I found that four or five burly men were standing at the door.

He was holding a hunting dog.

Old Wu was stared at by the hound's black eyes, and a cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

When I looked back, Assistant Chen had already put on his boxing gloves.

"Mr. Zhao, we don't want the salary anymore. I'm sorry to have disturbed your fun today. I will leave immediately."

There was a pleading tone in Old Wu's voice.

He tried to reach out and pull his son, but was a second too late.

Xiao Wu had been grabbed under Zhao Taiwu's arm.

Zhao Taiwu glanced at Xiao Wu in front of him, then glanced at Lao Wu, his eyes full of threats.

The meaning is clear.

In today's boxing match, he will continue to fight no matter what! ...

"Okay, let's pass this one!"

Zhou Mo finished shooting for today.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Bai and Dr. Chen left the set, talking and laughing, without even a hint of contradiction on their faces.

Han Jianu has no filming assignment today.

Sitting next to Zhou Mo and studying.

He saw what Wu Bai and Dr. Chen were doing from afar and felt somewhat confused.

"Why have the relationship between these two people become better recently?"

Zhou Mo asked back: "When did you have the illusion that their relationship had deteriorated?"

Han Jianu was stunned by the question.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that these two people have never had a bad relationship. They have always been talking and laughing.

"But you changed the script, didn't you? In order to let Dr. Chen give Teacher Wubai a lesson, I heard that you made a deal with Teacher Chen in private."

Zhou Mo glared at her.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What py trading? You are so young and you don't learn well."

Han Jianu didn't seem panicked at all when facing Zhou Mo's scolding.

During this time together, she had almost figured out her senior brother's temper.

Generally speaking, when we scold others, we are not angry.

If he is really angry, he will say nothing, and his cold eyes alone can make people feel scary.

“But brother, you can’t deny that the original scenario of the fight between the contractor and Old Wu was stronger.

Assistant Chen is not involved in any heavy work on weekdays. It is not logical to let him fight with a worker named Wu and have Assistant Chen beat up Wu. "Han Jianu analyzed and showed off the knowledge she learned from the textbook.

Zhou Mo smiled slightly.

"You are right. The behavior of the characters in the movie should be logical. But have you ever thought about another question?"

"what?"

"Box office." Zhou Mo gave the answer.

"Jia Nu, don't forget that this is a pure commercial film. Many times, some logic in the film can give way to the box office... Let me ask you, if you are a viewer, facing two scenes of Old Wu being beaten, the former is an unknown actor beating Old Wu, and the latter is a fight between Doctor Chen and Wu Bai, the 'old enemies', which one attracts you more, and which one will make you more willing to buy a ticket?"

"Of course it's the latter."

Han Jianu stated her choice without hesitation.

She has realized that there is indeed a big gap between theory and reality.

At least during her studies in school, few teachers explained this situation to her.

"Brother, I didn't learn these in school."

"It's normal. Commercial films have only been developed in our country for a few years. Teachers in school will teach you that 'logic should give way to reality', but you still need to figure out how to make concessions on your own."

Han Jianu nodded and an idea came to her mind.

"Brother, if that's the case, there are actually many similar examples. There are many such groups in the entertainment industry. As long as they are willing to fight, there will definitely be countless audiences willing to pay for movie tickets."

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? Who is the group you are talking about?"

He just asked casually, thinking that Han Jianuo would say a combination like the leader and the factory flower. After all, the competition between these two people is well known inside and outside the circle.

Who knew that Han Jianu thought for a moment and slowly uttered two names.

"Guanxi and Bi Wang."

Zhou Mo's hands shook and he almost threw the microphone away.

Good guy.

Really good guy.

She really is worthy of being Han Sanping's daughter, her brain circuit is so strong.

Zhou Mo looked at Han Jianu in great surprise, with disbelief in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)