Lu Huai's voice was low, with a strong sense of oppression.
Mr. Jiang's back became cold, and a coldness spread over him.
In his memory, he didn't seem to have deliberately confronted Lu Huai.
Since Mr. Jiang came to Shanghai, he has acted very low-key, and even met only once with the three young masters.
Since the two people don't have much intersection, they don't interfere with each other. Where did you touch Ni Lin
Mr. Jiang suddenly said, "Jiang wants to ask, what do you mean by the third master?"
At the moment of life and death, Mr. Jiang's voice still remained calm. He seemed to be certain that Lu Huai would not harm his life.
Mr. Jiang was very knowledgeable and naturally did not fear life and death. The panic that had just arisen was quickly suppressed by him.
He continued to preach: "The hidden pavilion is in Shanghai, and has never violated the ideas of the three young masters."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Lu Huai's voice rang.
Lu Huai's tone was light: "A few days ago, you went to Xinli Middle School and met a female student."
Mr. Jiang was startled: "Ye Chu?"
Mr. Jiang suddenly remembered something. When he went to look for Ye Chu that day, he found some well-trained people protecting her.
Now think about it, those who followed Ye Chu should be Lu Huai's subordinates.
But Mr. Jiang did not understand why Lu Huai would pay attention to Ye Chu and send someone to protect her.
"Ye Chu."
Lu Huai repeated these two words and gave Mr. Jiang an affirmative answer.
When she mentioned her name, his voice was a bit colder than before.
Everyone knows that before asking or torturing, one must first put pressure and then slow down.
Therefore, Mr. Jiang felt a sense of threat and tension when he saw those guns.
Then ask him again, so that what he learns from his mouth will be more true.
At this time, Lu Huai's tone was not as sharp as before: "Mr. Jiang, they will not shoot for the time being."
"I want to ask you a few questions, and you must answer them truthfully."
Mr. Jiang is very clear about what he will face if his answer fails to meet Lu Huai's expectations.
Mr. Jiang nodded: "Ask."
Lu Huai's voice was deep: "Will you hurt Ye Chu?"
Mr. Jiang's tone was firm: "I don't have the slightest idea of hurting her."
Lu Huai asked again: "You are so interested in the Ye family, is it an old acquaintance of the Ye family?"
Mr. Jiang shook his head: "No."
Lu Huai said in a deep voice, "Why do you care about the Ye family?"
Mr. Jiang thought without hesitation: "This is my personal privacy."
Lu Huai narrowed his eyes, and Mr. Jiang seemed to be extremely concerned about it and didn't want to reveal his secrets.
Lu Huai understood that if he kept asking, he would not get any useful answers, so he decided to change it.
Lu Huai said lightly, "Mr. Jiang, I will give you a chance."
"If you never get close to Ye Chu again in the future, I will not blame you for everything."
Mr. Jiang was stunned, his hand gripped the microphone, but there was no sound.
Without analysis, he knew that this suggestion was indeed more conducive to the cooperation between Ange and the Three Masters.
However, Mr. Jiang was entrusted by others, and he promised that person would take care of the Ye family. There was definitely no reason to go back.
Half a minute later, Mr. Jiang spoke, his voice calm, as if he had made a serious decision after thinking.
"Sorry, forgive me."
As soon as the voice fell, a gunshot sounded from the house opposite.
Soon, a bullet broke through the wind!
It slammed into the glass beside Mr. Jiang.
Without giving people any time to breathe, the glass shattered instantly, and the shards exploded quickly around the house.
Mr. Jiang reacted extremely quickly, blocking with his hand to form a defensive movement, turning his body and facing the wall with his back.
Shards of glass brushed his dark suit and slid to the ground.
The fragments scattered all over the place, and finally calmed down everywhere. Mr. Jiang slowly straightened up, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed off the glass fragments on his sleeve.
The suit is still clean and tidy, not even dusty.
Mr. Jiang maintained his previous gentleman manner, walked steadily to the black phone and picked up the microphone.
Mr. Jiang calmly spoke: "San Shao."
Lu Huai's voice was as cold as usual: "Mr. Jiang, you didn't give me the answer I wanted."
The gunshot just now was just a warning.
Mr. Jiang finally let go: "Jiang has reasons to be unable to agree to the demands of the three young talents."
Lu Huai raised his eyebrows: "If Mr. Jiang can't convince me, then the next shot will not be glass."
Originally, Mr. Jiang's tone was very tight, but Lu Huai had shaken him with that shot.
As long as Lu Huai lets Mr. Jiang feel the crisis again, he will not stick to the secret, and the truth will be revealed soon.
As Lu Huai expected, Mr. Jiang realized that not saying anything could not guarantee his safety.
Mr. Jiang paused briefly, picking up the simplest information and not revealing other things.
"Three young masters, I took a list. The content of the task is to look after Ye Family and Ye Chu."
His tone was sincere: "I will definitely not hurt Ye Family and Ye Chu."
Lu Huai was stunned for a few seconds. He had previously analyzed that this was one of the possibilities.
If someone asks Mr. Jiang to pay attention to the Ye family, it will raise another question instead.
Who wants to look at the Ye family? Are you sincere or have other plans
Lu Huai asked: "Who made this order?"
"San Shao, I have said enough." Mr. Jiang didn't answer, "You understand the rules of Ange, I want to keep the order confidential."
"Oh?" Lu Huai said, "What kind of client can let the head of the dark pavilion go out in person?"
Mr. Jiang is the number one killer in the Republic of China, but he hasn't done anything for a long time. The assassins in the secret pavilion are well-trained and experienced, and they have enough ability to deal with various occasions.
Except for certain special tasks, Mr. Jiang will not do it himself.
Mr. Jiang didn't say much: "A very important friend."
He didn't want to say the identity of that person, but he conveyed an important message to Lu Huai. The man was not hostile to the Ye family and Lu Huai, and would not pose a threat to Shanghai.
At this point, Lu Huai has let go of his doubts. He gave the order. There were a dozen guns aimed at the room, but now they are quickly put away.
Lu Huai's voice was deep: "I believe it."
Mr. Jiang's heart relaxed, and the previously tense state was restored.
At the same time, Mr. Jiang also wanted to know why Lu Huai values Ye Family and Ye Chu so much.
He will never forget the request of a friend.
Mr. Jiang asked Lu Huai: "What is the relationship between you and Ye Chu?"
Lu Huai paused: "It's okay to tell you."
"I have an agreement with someone, and I will take care of her."
A smile appeared at the corner of Mr. Jiang's mouth, as if he had peeped through.
Just now Lu Huai clearly said that Ye Chu is his reverse scale, but at this moment he speaks so calmly.
The relationship between these two people will certainly not be that simple.
Mr. Jiang’s voice is elegant: "Since our goals are the same, why bother yourself to hurt yourself."
Lu Huai smiled suddenly: "Mr. Jiang might as well look outside?"
Mr. Jiang glanced at the front and back of the two buildings, and the windows over there were no longer there.
The muzzles of those black holes have long since disappeared, as if the previous calm had been restored.
Mr. Jiang squeezed the microphone and spoke to the other end of the phone.
"San Shao, I hope we can cooperate happily."
Starting today, the cooperation between Ange and Lu Huai has officially begun.
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metropolis.
Ding Yuexuan finished singing and walked off the stage. The applause in the hall never stopped. The audience was yelling Ye Laixiang's name.
She arrived in the dressing room, opened the door, and several showgirls were removing their makeup, and Axiu was sorting her clothes.
The light of the dressing table is soft and not dazzling. All kinds of cosmetics are placed on the table, all of which are the latest models nowadays.
These were all bought for her by the people in the metropolis, and Ding Yuexuan was only responsible for singing.
She didn't change her clothes immediately, but sat at the dressing table first, preparing to remove the makeup from her face.
After singing songs in the metropolis for so long, Ding Yuexuan still prefers the feeling of clean face.
"Axiu, go home first, don't be busy." Ding Yuexuan reminded.
Axiu stood in front of the clothes rack, bending over to organize Ding Yuexuan's clothes. She checked one by one to make sure that there were no flaws in every piece of clothing.
Hearing Ding Yuexuan's words, Axiu shook her head: "I will leave when you get home."
Axiu's home is far away, and Ding Yuexuan does not want her to stay too late.
At Ding Yuexuan's insistence, Axiu could only thank him and went home.
At this time, the singer in the dressing room was almost gone, leaving only Ding Yuexuan.
She looked at herself in the mirror, took off the earrings, and put them in a special box.
Just as Ding Yuexuan took off one of the earrings, the door of the dressing room was knocked.
"Come in." Ding Yuexuan's voice was extremely soft.
She did not stop the movement in her hand, and continued to remove the other earring.
The door opened, and Ding Yuexuan looked in the mirror, just in time to see the scene behind him.
Cao An walked in first, followed by a man in a suit and leather shoes.
Ding Yuexuan stood up, walked over, and nodded to Cao An.
Cao An said: "Miss Ding will leave later, someone will come to you."
Ding Yuexuan responded, and the man next to Cao An stepped forward.
"Hello Miss Ding, my last name is Chen."
The man smiled modestly and was very polite.
"Hello, Mr. Chen." Ding Yuexuan smiled at him.
When Ding Yuexuan was singing, Mr. Chen was also in the audience.
Mr. Chen praised: "I heard Miss Ding sing just now, as always, she has a high standard."
Ding Yuexuan thanked him.
After saying this, Mr. Chen began to formally introduce his identity.
"I am the casting director of a star film company. Our company has produced many films, such as "Frenzy" and "Cross Street"."
"I don't know if Miss Ding has heard of it." Mr. Chen asked.
Naturally, Ding Yuexuan knew that she had watched these movies, the reputation was excellent, and the movies were very meaningful.
Ding Yuexuan smiled softly: "The movies made by the Star Film Company are very good."
Mr. Chen made a please gesture: "I want to talk to Miss Ding about film cooperation. I wonder if you can give me some time to talk about it in detail."
Ding Yuexuan naturally agreed.
The three of them sat on the sofa in the dressing room, and Mr. Chen began to tell his true intentions.
"Recently, our company is preparing to make a movie. Originally, the heroine had already been set, and she was a popular movie star."
"However, the investor requested to sing the whole time. The heroine selected by our company is not good at singing. I wanted to find someone to dub, but now it doesn't work."
Mr. Chen’s smile became more and more sincere: "The reason I came to Miss Ding is that we all agree that you are the most suitable candidate."
Ding Yuexuan was startled, and then tactfully refused: "But I can only sing, not acting."
Ding Yuexuan's dream is to sing, and she does not want to participate in the performance of the movie. For her, singing is what makes her most happy.
Mr. Chen explained immediately: "Miss Ding, don't make any conclusions so quickly. The heroine of our play is very suitable for you. You only need to act in your true colors."
"The content of this movie is very similar to Ms. Ding's background. It is about a small town girl who came to Shanghai to sing and fulfill her dream."
As soon as Mr. Chen said this, Ding Yuexuan's expression condensed.
Mr. Chen saw Ding Yuexuan's hesitation and went on to say: "Miss Ding can think about it. I think you can definitely play this role well."
Cao An also saw Ding Yuexuan's look, and he said, "Miss Ding, Jiuye also thinks this proposal is good. Think about it when you go back."
"However, the most important thing is your own thoughts." Cao An added.
There are people in the metropolis who are responsible for the activities of the showgirl. He knows that Ding Yuexuan is the most important singer in the metropolis.
Earlier, he approached Shen Jiu and told Shen Jiu about it.
Shen Jiu knew that Ding Yuexuan was not a person who values fame and wealth, but he could appropriately expand his fame when necessary.
However, Shen Jiu would not make any choice for Ding Yuexuan, she still had to make the decision on her own.
Ding Yuexuan did not immediately agree, but cautiously said: "This matter is very important. Give me a few days to think about it."
Mr. Chen looked happy, he knew it was half done.
"Of course, I am waiting for Miss Ding's good news."
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Big Shanghai Magazine.
In the office, some people sat in twos and threes.
As it approached work time, everyone walked in one after another.
The sun was just right today, and the temperature was slightly warmer. The sun shines through the window into the office, shining brightly.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a black leather jacket walked into the office.
Everyone was doing what was at hand, no one spoke, and the office was extremely quiet.
As soon as the man came, he said, "Last night, I went to the metropolis to watch the show."
His voice was high, breaking the silence that had just happened, and everyone's emotions were adjusted.
They put aside what they were holding and began to inquire.
The man seemed to be in a good mood and his tone of voice was extremely high: "When I went to the metropolis, I happened to hear Ye Laixiang singing. The singing of Ye Laixiang really deserves its reputation."
In the next second, he expressed regret: "Unfortunately she only sang one song."
A girl next to him said, "Did you listen to it for the first time? I have liked Ye Lai Xiang for a long time, and whenever she comes on stage, I will go over and watch it."
The girl continued: "The singing of Ye Lai Xiang is the only one in Shanghai. Besides, not only does she sing well, she is also beautiful."
"Previously, Ye Laixiang was just a small town girl. She came to Shanghai alone, relying on her own efforts to become the hottest singer in the metropolis."
"It hasn't been long since I arrived in Shanghai, and I also hope that I can build a firm foothold in Shanghai with my efforts like Ye Laixiang."
Speaking of her favorite singer Ye Laixiang, the girl talked endlessly.
After speaking, the girl lowered her head, rummaged in her drawer for a while, and took out a pictorial.
She held up the pictorial and showed it to everyone: "I also bought the pictorial of evening lavender."
The people in the office continued to chat.
They talked about Ye Laixiang's fresh singing, her dedication to dreams... What's more, she was indifferent to fame and fortune.
Everyone was talking about it, and when it came to topics of interest to them, their voices improved a bit.
"Everyone is not going to work, what are you talking about here?" The editor-in-chief of the magazine rang.
Everyone looked over and found the editor-in-chief standing at the door with anger on his face.
Everyone fell silent immediately, stopped talking, and got busy again.
The editor-in-chief has an anxious look: "The sales of Big Shanghai Magazine have dropped drastically this month, but you just focus on chatting."
This sentence makes people feel nervous. Big Shanghai Magazine has a lot of reputation. Compared with other journals in Shanghai Beach, the sales volume has always been good.
If sales have been declining, it is by no means a good thing for these people.
The relaxed atmosphere just disappeared, and they remembered it seriously.
In the magazine, everyone frowned and the atmosphere was dull.
At this moment, the man in the black leather jacket suddenly said: "I thought of a way."
Everyone looked in his direction.
"Previously, our magazine held an event to select the annual movie queen. With that event, the sales of our magazine have improved a lot."
"Now we will carry out another event. Instead of selecting movie stars, we will select three of the most beautiful voices in Shanghai."
"Anyone who buys a magazine can vote."
The man’s suggestion was immediately echoed by everyone, and they all felt that this method was highly feasible.
The temporary decision made by the Great Shanghai Magazine had unexpected repercussions.
Many people bought this issue of the magazine and actively participated in the voting.
The results of the voting came out soon.
The first place is the Metropolitan Ye Lai Xiang.
The second place is the butterfly of Xianle Palace.
The third place is MGM’s Begonia.
The three singers come from the three most famous dance halls.
Earlier, everyone would discuss in private as to which of the three people sang the best and who was the most popular.
Now that there is such an event, everyone is very interested and immediately cast their votes.
Some time ago, the Great Shanghai Magazine held a selection of movie queens and selected three movie stars.
Everyone in Shanghai Beach agrees with this result, and the selection method of Shanghai is convincing.
In this selection of the most beautiful voices in Shanghai, the ranking of these three singers is the same as most people imagine.
This activity directly promoted the sales of Big Shanghai Magazine.
On the other hand, this matter immediately became people's post-dinner talk.
Discussions can be heard in every corner of Shanghai Beach.
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metropolis.
Shen Jiu leaned back on the chair lazily, squinting slightly, listening to the music on the gramophone.
The music is melodious and gentle, and the atmosphere in the room is excellent.
Cao An walked in and said, "Jiuye, Mr. Chen has already come to Ding Yuexuan a few days ago."
"Mr. Chen wants to find Ding Yuexuan in a movie, she already knows about it..."
Shen Jiu's posture was extremely leisurely, without raising his head: "What's Ding Yuexuan's reaction?"
Cao An: "At first, she hesitated, but later said she wanted to think about it, but she didn't respond immediately."
Shen Jiu didn't speak, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, the heat rose slowly, dispelling some coolness.
Shen Jiu's expression remained unchanged: "She has always considered a little bit more than others."
Shen Jiu was not surprised by Ding Yuexuan's actions.
Ding Yuexuan has been in the metropolis for some time, and Shen Jiu also knows a little about her.
If you change to others and a famous film company invites them to act, those people will respond immediately if they don't say anything, because they value fame.
But Ding Yuexuan is different from others, the more attractive and the greater the benefits that appear in front of her, she will be more cautious instead.
Shen Jiu suddenly asked: "Where is the son of Mu who pursued Ye Laixiang before?"
After Ding Yuexuan came on stage to sing, more and more people came to see her in Metropolis. Young Master Mu launched a fierce pursuit of Ding Yuexuan.
Many showgirls were disturbed by the pursuit of these wealthy sons. Since then, they stopped singing and left the metropolis to become the aunts of those sons.
Shen Jiu let Young Master Mu pursue Ding Yuexuan's pursuit, he wanted to see how Ding Yuexuan reacted and whether he would be disappointed.
Cao An: "After Ding Yuexuan refused Young Master Mu, he never came to her again."
After a pause, Cao An added: "In addition to Young Master Mu, there are others who are also pursuing Ding Yuexuan, and Ding Yuexuan's attitude towards them is somewhat alienated."
Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows: "I did not misunderstand her."
Cao An is here today, there is another more important thing.
He handed the magazine in his hand to Shen Jiu: "Jiuye, this is a big Shanghai magazine, and Ye Laixiang is mentioned above."
Shen Jiu took it, put the magazine on the table, and flipped through it.
Cao An continued: "It says that Ye Laixiang has the most beautiful singing voice in Shanghai."
Shen Jiu smiled: "The result of this selection is fair, but they are quite discerning."
When he first heard Ye Laixiang's singing, Shen Jiu knew that Ye Laixiang would definitely develop very well in the future.
Ding Yuexuan can have today, even with his help, but if Ding Yuexuan did not work hard, she would not get such a high evaluation.
Cao An flattered on the side: "If you want me to say, Jiuye still has eyesight, and if Jiuye didn't dig Ding Yuexuan, how could they hear such a nice singing."
Shen Jiu glanced at Cao An with a smile: "Cao An, you wiped honey in your mouth? It sounds so nice."
Cao An immediately said: "Jiuye, what I'm telling is the truth. People in Shanghai know that you are good at everything."
Shen Jiu was too lazy to care about Cao An's bullshit, he suddenly remembered another thing.
Three months ago, he made a bet with Joe Liu.
If he can make a country girl the most famous singer in Shanghai, Qiao Liu will kneel down and beg for mercy.
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Shen Jiu's mouth: "I don't know what Qiao Liu felt when he saw this magazine."
The Big Shanghai Magazine is well-known, and the selection results are very convincing. The events organized by the Big Shanghai Magazine usually have a high degree of topicality.
Calculating the time, it is estimated that this incident has slowly spread in Shanghai.
Shen Jiu didn't believe it, Qiao Liu saw the magazine and didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart.
Cao An said: "Jiu Ye, Qiao Liu is really overwhelmed. You dare to bet with Jiu Ye. Now you must be so angry."
Thinking of Qiao's extremely angry look, Shen Jiu was a little proud. Since Qiao Liu dared to make this bet with himself, he had to bear the price.
Shen Jiuman said casually: "Qiao Liu still wants me to kneel down on Jiuye, and I don't know what daydreaming he is doing all day long."
"He didn't want to think about how I could lose Jiuye."
Cao An: "Jiuye, do you want me to call a group of brothers to go to Xianle Palace to promote this and tell everyone that Qiao Liu lost."
He couldn't wait to see Qiao Liu's embarrassment.
Shen Jiuyi raised his hand: "No, of course you have to do it yourself."
Immediately, Shen Jiu took the corner of his mouth: "Go, let's go and watch a good show."
Go to Xianle Palace to see what Qiao's Liuqi has become.
The author has something to say: Lu Huai: Stay away from my wife.
Mr. Jiang: Believe me, I really just talked to her.
Lu Huai: It doesn't work to look at it.
Mr. Jiang: It's really hard to spoil your wife and be crazy.
Author: Mr. Jiang, do you know what Zhuosheng is