The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Fang Wen ignored Zhang Zian and called out to Zhang Heyu. Zhang Heyu stuck out his tongue at Zhang Zian and ran back. The three of them revised the details over and over again.

Naturally, Zhang Zian would not be angry, wishing Fang Wen could be so serious.

After more than an hour, Dong Cheng also came to the studio, but he didn't expect Zhang Zian to be there.

Dong Cheng had two contracts in his hands, and he asked his secretary to draft them just now. Although he didn't know the relationship between Zhang Zian, Zhang Heyu, and Jiang Yidie, the verbal contract had no legal effect, only the contract was signed.

Zhang Heyu and Jiang Yidie looked at it briefly, without any hesitation, they signed directly and pressed their fingerprints.

From now on, the two are Zhang Zian's employees.

Dong Cheng put away the contract and said with a smile: "It's getting late, let's celebrate the successful signing of the two future divas. Tonight I will treat you to dinner. Let's have a good celebration."

Zhang Zian naturally had no objection, Zhang Heyu and Jiang Yidie were the same, Fang Wenwen wanted to refuse, these things were useless to his creation.

Dong Cheng said in advance: "Mr. Fang, let's have a good chat tonight. It will be helpful for you to get to know each other for the next cooperation."

Sure enough, Fang Wen just nodded.

Zhang Zian secretly gave his brother-in-law a thumbs up, awesome.

After leaving the company, Zhang Heyu naturally got into Zhang Zian's car, while Fang Wen and Jiang Yidie got into Dong Cheng's BMW.

The hotel Dong Cheng booked was a three-star mid-range hotel, but the service and hotel decoration were pretty good. Dong Cheng usually booked this hotel when he received clients.

When we arrived at the hotel, the doorman at the door obviously knew Dong Cheng, and greeted him with a smile, "Boss Dong is here."

Dong Cheng was also unassuming, and nodded with a smile, then left the car keys to the doorman, and led Zhang Zian and others into the hotel.

Because it was meal time and the boxes were already full, Dong Cheng turned around and asked a few people embarrassedly, but they had no objections, so he asked for a private seat.

The waiter led the way and handed over the menu, and Dong Cheng handed the menu to Fang Wen and Zhang Heyu.

"Casual, let's celebrate today." Dong Cheng smiled.

Fang Wen ordered two dishes that suited his own taste. Zhang Heyu and Jiang Yidie still couldn't let go, so they each ordered a dish. Dong Cheng took over the menu, and ordered a few dishes that he tasted pretty good before. dishes, and then ordered a bottle of expensive red wine.

Zhang Zian shook his head, it was enough.

Dong Cheng was actively looking for topics, and the scene was not awkward. After waiting for about 10 minutes, all the dishes ordered were served.

The waiter poured red wine for everyone, and then left. Dong Cheng raised his glass first, and the others followed suit.

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for joining. The entertainment company has been officially established. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. I respect everyone for this first cup."

"Ding!"

Touched together, took a sip, the mouth was slightly bitter, and after a second, there would be a fragrance filling the whole mouth, swallowing down the throat, sweet and slightly spicy mixed together.

After everyone ate two mouthfuls, Dong Cheng raised his glass here, "I hope everyone will cooperate sincerely, and together we will make the company bigger and stronger."

After drinking three glasses of wine in succession, Zhang Zian opened his mouth to let everyone relax, and took a few mouthfuls of food. Drinking on an empty stomach is still very harmful to the body.

After a meal, the understanding of several people is more thorough, but the weather is unpredictable, the more you want to eat a meal in peace, the more God will not let you go.

A few figures approached Zhang Zian and the others, and the middle-aged man walking in the front said carelessly: "Oh, there are such good-looking beauties in this poor place, this trip is not in vain."

The middle-aged man was wearing a suit, not looking like other big bosses, he was in good shape, not getting fat, and beside him was an old man with long hair, Zhang Zian recognized him at a glance, Zhang Ji, who loves tender grass director.

There are three bodyguard-like figures behind him, wearing sunglasses, exuding a cold aura.

Zhang Ji obviously saw Zhang Zian, and quickly whispered something in the middle-aged man's ear. The middle-aged man turned his head and gave Zhang Zian a playful look.

Zhang Ji looked at Zhang Zian and sneered in his heart. Recently, he is preparing for a movie project. The middle-aged man is the investor. He originally booked a box in a five-star hotel, but for some reason, the investor chose this one, which is less famous. three-star hotel.

"The two beauties have recently invested in a movie. The director is the famous director Zhang Ji next to me. I think the two temperaments are more suitable for important roles in the movie. Do you want to consider coming for an audition?" Han Xuesong said with a smile .

His face was full of self-confidence. The beauties he met before who looked extremely reserved and aloof had never missed under the attack of his own money.

Zhang Ji smiled slightly at the side. In order to spend the spring night with the beauties, arranging movie roles is the most common method in their circle. In fact, Zhang Ji has already decided the main role in the movie, but as long as the investor gives money, he can do anything. Change.

Who would struggle with money? What is the purpose of filming?

Do you really think it is to promote the spirit of inspiration and expose the social reality?

Wrong wrong wrong, it's all about money.

Both Zhang Heyu and Jiang Yidie didn't even look at Han Xuesong, which made Han Xuesong a little bit embarrassed, and stood there in embarrassment.

A wave of anger rose in my heart, bitch, wait a while to see how you beg me.

"Boy, I heard that you offended my friend before." Han Xuesong turned to look at Zhang Zian, provocative inside and out.

Zhang Zian sneered, I'm just like a soft persimmon, you can make it up to you.

"roll."

Zhang Zian said in a cold voice without giving any face.

"You... boy, I want you to kneel down and beg me to forgive you."

Han Xuesong waved his hand, and the bodyguard behind him immediately rushed up and punched Zhang Zian.

Zhang Zian's eyes were fixed. Looking at this posture, Han Xuesong had done this kind of thing before.

With a sudden move, the surrounding customers immediately fled here, causing a commotion.

"puff!"

Without leaving the sofa, Zhang Zian picked up the fork from the table and thrust it directly at the first bodyguard who rushed towards him. The steel fork directly pierced into the back of the bodyguard's hand, and blood spurted out. It was very miserable, and a scream broke out.

The other two paused, glanced at each other, and rushed towards Zhang Zian to gain experience, and the two double-teamed one after the other.

Zhang Zian sneered, and two metal chopsticks appeared in his hands. With a light wave, they pierced into the thighs of the two of them, and they immediately screamed while covering their thighs.

After killing the three bodyguards in an instant, Han Xuesong finally showed a trace of fear on his face.

As soon as Zhang Ji got older, his heart twitched. He didn't expect Zhang Zian to be so good at fighting. He killed Han Xuesong's three bodyguards without even getting up.

Zhang Zian wiped his hands and got up, walked straight to Han Xuesong and Zhang Ji, the smile on his face became wider and wider, but it seemed to them that they were frightened.

"I'm Han Xuesong, what do you want to do, you dare to touch me, so that you won't survive tomorrow."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap resounded throughout the hall, Han Xuesong tilted his head protruding from a mouthful of blood, mixed with two teeth, half of his face was swollen.

It's not that Zhang Zian is proud, now in Jining City, who dares to say that Zhang Zian won't survive tomorrow?

Zhang Ji was so frightened that the white beard stood upside down. In their circle, they care about face, how can there be such a vulgar person who will do it when they say it.

"You...I..." Zhang Ji was too frightened to say a complete sentence.

"Originally, I should respect the old and love the young, and carry forward the traditional Chinese virtues, but..."

As soon as the words fell, another crisp slap sounded throughout the hall. Zhang Ji was already old, but he was not as resistant as Han Xuesong.

It can be seen how amazing Zhang Zian's slap was.