Damn it! Why is the target person wearing that ring!
Sniper Jack's cold sweat immediately flowed down his forehead. His finger that pulled the trigger almost trembled. His brain was thinking and spinning rapidly...
Why does this oriental beauty actually wear the ring that symbolizes power, life and death? From what source did she get it? Did I pick it up accidentally or was it a gift from that person...
If it was really a gift, who would that person be? Does this mission need to continue
"Jack... do we need to continue this mission?" Sniper Jack asked sweatily.
The bearded man gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the temptation of the five million US dollars. He took a deep breath and calmed down the turmoil in his heart. "Hey, man, this mission... we give up."
Sniper Jack swallowed, with a troubled look on his face, "The price is five million US dollars. As long as you pull the trigger now, we can get it. Do you really want to give up like this?"
"Five million US dollars... Even if we get it, we have to have the Life Flower." The bearded man smiled bitterly, "No one dares to bear the anger of the Killer Alliance, and no one can bear the anger of the Emerald Island. If it really After getting these five million US dollars, the Killer Alliance and that person will never let us go. Killers all over the world are chasing us... Do you still want us to go to hell to spend this money?"
Sniper Jack finally fell silent when he mentioned this matter.
The bearded man gently closed his eyes, and his tone was as pious as silently reciting an evening prayer poem, "The dark green skull ring is a symbol of death. The person who wears that ring will be protected by the Temple of Death. Anyone who dares to Anyone who wields a butcher's knife against the owner of that ring must use his life and soul to calm down the anger under the Temple of Death... "
Hearing the words "Under the Temple of Death", Sniper Jack finally shuddered quietly. The fear of that person in his heart made him give up all desire for money, and silently put away the sniper rifle in front of him.
Tang Xiaoxiao didn't know that she had another brush with death. At this time, she was wearing an arrogant and reserved smile, holding He Zusheng's arm, and nodding to the red carpet.
After the short red carpet walk, Tang Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the car and changed out of her high heels. She raised her brows slightly and ordered, "Xiaohan, help me get a copy of tonight's Best Director Award nominees." List and then let’s go.”
Xue Xiaohan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was slightly startled, "Um, boss, don't you need to wait here for the award ceremony?"
Tang Xiaoxiao shook his head, "I know this He Zusheng very well. He is a person who cannot be sure of anything. Now that he has signed another director... This time, we will definitely not win the Best Director Award at the Donghai International Film Festival. What am I still doing there?"
"Then you want to be shortlisted for director..."
Tang Xiaoxiao blinked and said innocently, "I won't compete with him for the Best Director Award, so why don't I compete with him for the Director Award?"
Xue Xiaohan rolled her eyes and raised her thumb to Tang Xiaoxiao.
The shortlist for the Best Director Award at this international film festival was not a confidential matter. Xue Xiaohan went directly to the staff to ask for a copy and gave it to Tang Xiaoxiao.
There are six directors shortlisted this time. A foreigner and herself were directly passed by Tang Xiaoxiao. The other two are senior directors and have their own studios, so the possibility of being pried away is extremely slim. The other two are As a youth director, Tang Xiaoxiao has directly set his sights on young talents in the past two years.
Xue Xiaohan came over and said, "Boss, who do you think will take away the Best Director Award this time?"
"Him." Tang Xiaoxiao directly pointed his finger at a name - Ying Tiandong.
"Why?" Xue Xiaohan asked curiously.
"Because he is the person that He Zusheng has tried so hard to poach." Tang Xiaoxiao put down the list, with a very beautiful smile on her lips, "Although He Zusheng is a man, he naturally likes gorgeous and romantic style. This Ying Tiandong photo The film that came out was very fancy, quite in line with Ho Zusheng's taste... Judging from Ho Zusheng's clever ideas, he will definitely use money to pave a way for Ying Tiandong, so this time, the best director award must be his. .”
Xue Xiaohan looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with a smile, "So, boss, why don't we dig this Ying Tiandong over?"
"No need, I don't really appreciate Ying Tiandong. On the contrary, what I want to dig is this..."
Tang Xiaoxiao pointed his finger at another name - Si Hang.
"this person… "
"He is very young, has little experience, and no one is willing to invest in him, but he is able to use a low-cost price of hundreds of thousands of yuan to shoot films with a unique style, completely integrating commercial elements and literary and artistic elements. Together, we have a good grasp of the scale. Such a person has a lot of future... I won't worry that he will be like those stubborn directors who clamor for literary and artistic standards every day, but completely ignore whether they will make a profit. "
With that said, Tang Xiaoxiao closed the list and said, "Xiaohan, I want to see Sihang tonight and tell him that I want to see him."
"Okay, boss."
In the private room of the hotel reception room at night, Tang Xiaoxiao and Cao Hao were sitting on the sofa reading various scripts. Su Luo, Lan Xia and IOC were sitting nearby chatting about something. Cheng Mu, Tang Zheng, Shen Zhengliang and other male artists gathered together to play poker, a rare gathering of people.
There was a knock on the door. Xue Xiaohan pushed the door open and came in. She glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao and said, "Boss, Director Si Hang is here."
A handsome and gentle young man entered the door. When he saw Tang Xiaoxiao, he was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face, "Xiaoxiao... is it you?"
ha? Everyone looked at each other and stared at Tang Xiaoxiao with dumbfounded eyes.
Tang Xiaoxiao and Monk Zhang Er looked at Si Hang confused, what...
"Have you forgotten me as a senior?" Si Hang looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with surprise on his face, "When you were in the military training of your freshman year, I was already in your senior year, and I happened to be the instructor at that time..."
wipe! He is actually the senior of the school, how could I know~
Tang Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at the graduate school on Sihang's information and saw the words "Directing Department of Tunghai University Film School" in that column, then she smiled apologetically, "What the hell, I'm so sorry, Sihang Senior, I was hit on the head and I can’t remember many things. I’m really sorry.”
Sihang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with a smile, "So that's it. No wonder you have never contacted your college classmates and alumni. Everyone thought you..."
"Go in and take a seat first." Xue Xiaohan nodded.
"Okay, thank you."
Under the guidance of Xue Xiaohan, Sihang finally sat across from Tang Xiaoxiao. Facing the increasingly beautiful and powerful Tang Xiaoxiao, Sihang suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. The former Tang Xiaoxiao was as cold as snow, as arrogant as frost, and in his spiritual state A little more unruly and arrogant, as domineering as a proud peacock.
But the girl in front of her was strong, majestic, determined, cold and... dangerous, like a blood-red rose that bloomed quietly, with sharp thorns, burning her own flame and fragrance.
Sitting there, her charming cheeks had a pink halo, she turned her face slightly sideways, and a beautiful and cold smile was outlined on the corners of her lips. Her expression was full of firmness and sharpness, just like a powerful and lustful queen. Once aroused, Her rage... will burn everything!
"Xiaoxiao..."
Sihang suddenly felt speechless. Is the girl in front of him really the aloof but innocent girl back then
Tang Xiaoxiao ignored his hesitation, raised her eyes, and said neatly and directly, "Senior Sihang, I came to you today mainly because I have something I want to talk to you about. Of course, you can choose to refuse. Since you are my senior, I won’t make things difficult for you, so please don’t worry about this.”
Sihang nodded in a daze.
"I am the owner of Xinghua Entertainment and also the owner of Qingyu Entertainment, which formed the Qingyu Group. I wonder if you are interested in joining Qingyu Film and Television?" Tang Xiaoxiao asked straight to the point.
Until now, Sihang finally realized what Tang Xiaoxiao was telling him. He looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with some confusion and said hesitantly, "Xiaoxiao, I just plan to work alone and have no intention of joining any company. …”
Tang Xiaoxiao raised his hand and interrupted Sihang, "I know what you mean. Don't you want to join a certain company and be completely constrained? You don't want to work under certain people and do things for others. Wedding dress?"
Sihang hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Tang Xiaoxiao curled her lips and shook the information in her hand, "I'm sorry, I checked your information without your permission. You just entered the entertainment industry not long ago, so you may not be very clear about the situation in the industry... There is no freedom here, everything is accumulated through power, connections and wealth. This circle is not as glamorous and beautiful as you imagine, on the contrary, it is far dirtier and dirtier than you imagine."
Sihang was silent.
"Take myself as an example." Tang Xiaoxiao leaned lazily on the sofa, raised his eyes and glanced at Si Hang, "Do you still remember my college friend Yang Shan?"
Sihang recalled for a moment, and finally remembered the lucky girl from distant memory... That little girl with a pure smile on her face, always standing timidly next to Tang Xiaoxiao.
"We were such good friends back then, but not long after we were in this circle, we turned against each other... Glitz, fame, and fortune dazzled her eyes, lost her heart, and forgot who she was; similarly, I have my own My goals and life are destined not to be tied down by her, and I cannot allow her to be willful and arrogant, so...it is natural to completely turn against her."
Sihang looked at Tang Xiaoxiao dumbfounded.
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o（╯□╰）oI won’t say anything today. I’m a little frustrated. Maybe I was really hot-headed and did something careless, but I actually nodded and agreed... Girls, give me some courage. ~