The Villain’s Face Slapping Counterattack

Chapter 4: The first world slaps the original actor and actress in the face (entertainment circle)

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Zhang Hanshu's eyes turned red instantly, he hugged Sun Yue and began to kiss, and finally the two rolled onto the bed.

At the same time, Zhou Xu started an endless game of Go with his grandfather, because his grandfather was too shameless, regretting the game was like eating and drinking, it was not a serious matter at all, but his opponent was Zhou Xu, Zhou Xu tried his best not to let him regret the game, so this house became a Shura field.

Zhou Guo was the most stubborn in his life, that is, he must win in chess, and Zhou Xu, his grandson, refused to give in to him at all. The two fought in the living room until Zhou Qiang, who was watching TV, became furious. One picked them up and threw them into their own rooms.

After throwing it away, Zhou Qiang smiled. For some reason, he always felt that this home was becoming more and more family-like.

"Dad, why are you smirking?"

"Zhou Yang, how do you talk? What is a smirk?"

Zhou Yang took out his mobile phone with a blank expression, snapped a photo of his father, put it in front of his eyes and said, "This is called a smirk."

"You little bastard!"

Locked in his room, Zhou Xu supported his forehead and smiled lightly, giving the original owner a happy and stable home. He has almost completed one-third of this. The other two-thirds are to be their pride, which of course refers to their acting career, and Zhou Xu will come out to them sooner or later and get their blessing.

Through a wall, Zhou Xu heard his father Zhou Qiang say, "Dad, it seems Xiao Xu still wants to act, alas."

"Don't sigh. I didn't support it at first. An actor is something that children from a family like ours can do. But look at how happy Xiao Xu is these days."

"dad."

"Come on, don't talk about it, if acting can make Xiao Xu so happy all the time, I will support him."

"It's not that I don't support it, but the circle is too chaotic, and the dirty things I know are countless. How could I be willing to let him suffer that crime, especially Xiao Xu's temper, you have also seen it, how could I not Being bullied."

"Son, why don't we pay for him to change his agent? By the way, find two bodyguards, so that if anyone dares to attack him, we can know in advance."

"I'm afraid Xiaoxu won't like it. He's stubborn. Look at how long ago we said we wouldn't let him act. How long has he lost his temper?"

"So you want to change it secretly? Is his company called Huaxia Entertainment?"

"Um."

"I know someone on the board of Huaxia Entertainment, maybe I can ask him for a favor."

"Dad, who do you know?"

"Han Kun, isn't Xiao Xu the old brat these days? Has he been selected by Han Zikui? Han Kun is Han Zikui's father. No matter what, this old boy will give me three points."

Zhou Xu adjusted his posture, then leaned against the bed and laughed.

Because the original owner was always against Zhang Hanshu, he became the biggest villain in the world. If the original owner could understand a little bit of the world, he would not have died so miserable. Even his grandfather and father who loved him so much had been completely offended. Blind, disabled, and lame.

A few days later, Sun Yue finally saw Han Zikui again. Han Zikui didn't have a good opinion of people like Sun Yue, and of course he wasn't disgusted. After all, Sun Yue's acting skills were commendable.

"Director Han, I want to bring another person in."

Han Zikui's originally indifferent face became colder in an instant, "Who do you want to take with you?"

"My junior brother Zhang Wen, his qualifications are very suitable to play Dr. Su, and I will invest an additional 50 million."

Rubbing his temples with his index finger, Han Zikui leaned back and leaned on the back of the boss chair, crossed his legs and rested his chin with one hand, but Han Zikui smiled, but this smile was as cold as the north wind blowing in the severe cold. The wind hurts people's faces.

"Sun Yue, do you think I can't find an investor?"

Sun Yue was startled, and Han Zikui continued, "Or do you think I will obey you because of your investment?"

"No, no, Director Han, I didn't mean that. It's fine if you don't agree. I'm sorry."

Sun Yue hurried to remedy it, because she felt that she seemed to have touched Han Zikui's back scale.

"It's true that I'm also a businessman, but when I was a director, if anyone dared to threaten me with a businessman's tricks, then there's nothing I can do." Han Zikui pressed the button for the secretary to come in, and said to her , "Secretary Zhang, come in and help me see off the guests."

"Okay, Mr. Han."

Sun Yue was really confused this time, so she could only use her trump card and said, "Director Han, I'm sorry, I was really wrong. For the sake of my father and your father being old comrades-in-arms, just pretend that I haven't been here today. ."

At this moment, Secretary Zhang had already entered, and Sun Yue looked at Han Zikui earnestly, and he was relieved until he nodded and said, "This is not an example."

After Sun Yue left, Han Zikui sat still, pressing his index finger on his temple, wondering what he was thinking.

The spring breeze wakes up the earth with warmth. Zhou Guo invites his old friend Han Kun out to play golf. Han Zikui also comes with his father, and Zhou Qiang is also there.

Zhou Guo said with a smile: "Mr. Han, you are a promising kid. You are the most powerful director. You have brought out several movie kings and queens."

Han Kun also replied with a smile: "Everywhere, it's all just playing around."

Han Kun said, but the pride in his expression was hard to hide. This made Zhou Guo unhappy for a while, so Zhou Guo said: "My grandson is also very good. Now he has entered the Zhou family, and his performance is very good."

"Hey, you don't know, my eldest son is also very good. He started a small company in country A. It has just been listed, and the turnover is several billion dollars."

"Really, it's really amazing. By the way, my grandson went to Europe last time, and he also liked a project in Germany. It is now being implemented. A five-star hotel. When you go to Europe, if there is no place to live You can go to my grandson and give you a 20% discount."

"Hehe, my son is so good, does he need to stay in your grandson's hotel?"

"Hehe, no matter how outstanding your son is, do you have any grandchildren? You didn't get married until you were in your forties. Oh, hehe, it really responds to the country's policy of late marriage and late childbearing."

"You are proud of having a grandson?"

"Yeah, much more proud than you."

Zhou Qiang and Han Zikui: ...

Zhou Qiang hurriedly tugged on his father's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "Dad, we are here to beg for help."

When Zhou Guo heard this, he quickly put on a smiling face and said, "Oh, what's the point of arguing about it? Come on, let's play. Be careful that I make a hole-in-one. Hehe, then I'll see you, Mr. Han."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom, compared with you, I am full of confidence."

The two old men went to play ball. Han Zikui and Zhou Qiang looked at each other, and followed their father away. There was no way, the older they got, the more childish they were. As sons, they could only coax them.

On the emerald green golf course, the two old men were playing happily, shouting and shouting, and they didn't go to eat until after noon.

A few people chose a farmhouse not far away. During the meal, Zhou Guo told about Zhou Xu, and Han Zikui finally understood that the two of them were Zhou Xu's grandfather and father. With such a powerful backer, Zhou Xu actually mentioned None mentioned.

Although Han Kun and Zhou Guo have been friends for decades, although they are bad friends, they will naturally not hurt others in matters of the younger generation, so Han Kun pointed to Han Zikui beside him and said: "China Entertainment said it was under my name, but in fact He is in charge, don't worry, he will definitely not let Xiao Xu suffer, otherwise I will skin him alive."

In order not to be skinned, Han Zikui hurriedly said, "It's best for me to change the manager, so don't worry. As for the bodyguard, it's better not to, I'll just give him a life assistant."

Zhou Guo nodded and said, "Thank you, nephew, okay, we will serve dim sum in the future, so we won't wrong him."

A few days later, Zhou Xu received a notice that he would change his manager, and the new manager was named Sun Yu. Zhou Xu sneered. This Sun Yu was Zhang Hanshu's manager in his previous life. He was slick and sophisticated. It was because of his existence that Zhang Hanshu developed so smoothly.

However, Zhou Xu rejected Han Zikui's arrangement. In Han Zikui's office, Zhou Xu said: "If I have the ability, any manager can take me well. The manager is just icing on the cake. If I am a sackcloth, he will not be as good. You can't turn me into brocade."

Han Zikui stood up and leaned on the desk with his arms around his chest, showing his slender legs. He was a little careless and interested. He asked, "Then who do you want to be your manager?"

"It's Yuan Wu right now, but I ask him to be my manager alone, not to bring so many five or six."

"Can."

"I don't need assistants or bodyguards. Yuan Wu alone is enough." Zhou Xu continued, thinking about how his grandfather and father wanted to arrange a bodyguard team for him at any time, he had a headache.

"Can."

Zhou Xu nodded at Han Zikui, "Director Han, is there anything else? No, I'm leaving first."

"Yes," Han Zikui put down his arms, and walked in front of Zhou Xu step by step. The distance between the two was very close. For a man, this kind of distance has a sense of aggression, but for two people who are attracted to each other, it seems to be just right." How about having a meal together?"

Reaching out his hand, Zhou Xu pushed Han Zikui away, and Zhou Xu asked arrogantly, "Why?"

The corners of Han Zikui's mouth curled up, and he said playfully, "Director and actors?"

Zhou Xu raised his chin slightly, revealing his charming neckline and delicate collarbone. His eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was lazy and charming, and he corrected: "Man and man, how about it?"