This actor has something

Chapter 211 Peace and Friendship
The middle-aged couple frowned, pursed their lips and stopped talking.

Their behavior made Cheng Long and Fatty Hong feel that the atmosphere was a little off, and they followed their gaze and looked at Wang Rui.

Wang Rui smiled very gently, so gently that it seemed a little inhuman, as if he was wearing a mask on his face.

He walked up to Xie Tingfeng, paused for a moment, and looked at Xie Tingfeng with a smile.

Xie Tingfeng himself didn't know why, but he felt a chill in his heart when he saw the smiling face. He didn't feel relieved until Wang Rui walked past him.

But then his heart began to lift again, because Wang Rui stopped in front of Xie Xian. This was not the most important thing. At this time, one of the two young men following behind Wang Rui looked up at Xie Tingfeng with an expressionless face, which made Xie Tingfeng swallow his saliva.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Rui, and I'm Daqi's agent. Oh, that's He Daqi. I heard there was a misunderstanding between him and you and your son. You said something about that before, right?"

After Wang Rui finished his introduction, the middle-aged couple's eyes changed from surprise to disbelief, then from disbelief to nervousness, and then to worry.

Xie Xian didn't say anything. He was still wearing sunglasses in the conference room, so his expression couldn't be seen clearly. He just raised his head and looked at Wang Rui.

"What's your name? Fourth what? Fourth Brother, right? I came here specially to apologize. Come, have a cigarette."

As Wang Rui spoke, he took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Xie Xian's mouth.

Xie Xian still didn't say anything. He pushed Wang Rui's arm with his hand, pursed his lips tightly, and turned his head to the side to prevent him from putting the cigarette into his mouth.

After all, he is old and can't match Wang Rui's strength. However, Wang Rui is tall and thin, and doesn't look like he has much strength, so it's a little bit not smooth and can't be stuffed in directly.

At this time, another young man came over behind him, grabbed Xie Xian's hair, straightened his face, and grabbed Xie Xian's arm with his other hand.

Wang Rui turned to the young man and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Then he turned around and put the cigarette into Xie Xian's mouth, took out a lighter and lit it for Xie Xian.

Xie Xian couldn't move his face, but his eyes were looking towards the middle-aged couple.

After seeing the eyes of the middle-aged couple, his body seemed to have suddenly lost its strength. He stopped resisting with the young man who was twisting his head, and obediently put the cigarette in his mouth.

"You must finish smoking it, otherwise you won't be able to accept my apology, and I will feel even more guilty on Daqi's behalf. Then I will have to double my compensation to you."

Wang Rui patted Xie Xian's face gently and spoke gently.

Because he couldn't see Xie Xian's eyes clearly, he helped take off Xie Xian's sunglasses and put them on his collar. He stared into Xie Xian's eyes for a while, then smiled, nodded, and straightened up.

Wang Rui turned to look at Cheng Long again. Just as he was about to leave, Fatty Hong immediately stood up and looked at the middle-aged couple: "Mr. Xiang and Mrs. Xiang, A-Long and I are planning to start a new play next year..."

He only spoke half of what he said.

However, Mrs. Xiang's eyes had changed, and it was too late for Mr. Xiang beside her to pull her away.

"Yin Zhirui, don't forget that all the filmmakers from mainland China and Hong Kong are here today. You...don't go too far. After all, A-Long is a prominent figure in the Hong Kong film industry."

Mrs. Xiang stuttered halfway through her words because Wang Rui suddenly turned around and looked at her, and his gentle smile slowly began to fade. Wang Rui just glanced at her twice, then turned his head to look at Mr. Xiang beside her. He stared at her for nearly a minute before speaking coldly, "It's okay for others to call me Yin Zhirui. I just laugh it off. Xiang Huaqiang, what does your wife mean by calling me that? Doesn't she know my generation?"

Xiang Huaqiang's breathing was a little uneven. He frowned and glared at Xiang Tai beside him. Xiang Tai pouted her lips slightly, turned her head away from her husband, and looked down, as if she knew she was in trouble.

Xiang Huaqiang's expression gradually changed from stern to helpless. He sighed, and after a moment's silence, he said, "She's just a little impatient, not ignorant. Let's stop here today. I know I don't have much face, but I can't let others see the joke, right?"

Wang Rui placed his hand on the back of Cheng Long's chair, tapped it lightly with his fingers for a while, and said after thinking for a moment:
"I heard you're collaborating on a film project about a community. It shouldn't have started filming yet, or it should have started not long ago, right? It doesn't look like this movie will be profitable. You're probably hoping to recoup your investment through videotapes, right? With piracy so rampant these days, it's hard to make back your investment, and even if you do, it'll probably be slow. Give it to me. I'm very interested in that script."

Xiang Huaqiang was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and understood what Wang Rui was talking about. He nodded and agreed, "Okay, but our company has already signed several contracts with them. I hope you won't interfere with the rest."

"It's a deal." Wang Rui's face returned to gentleness.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly walked out of the row.

After he left, the long ash from the cigarette in Xie Xian's mouth finally broke, and his tightly pursed lips slowly relaxed.

"Mr. Xiang, do you know the person just now? It's a new era now, how dare they..." Cheng Long asked in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

He felt like he was simply being targeted. He had only gone to start a fight, and although it was a bit off-center, he had still lost face. How could he be picked on for this?

"Oh, it's not what you think. Seriously speaking... he is a decent person. However, it's better to stay away from him when you see him in the future." Xiang Tai reminded with a wry smile.

This reminder was the same as no reminder at all, but Cheng Long and Fatty Hong understood it immediately and smiled bitterly.

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"You two should go back. Thank you for your hard work."

"Uncle, I understand." The two young men nodded, turned around and left the venue in silence.

"It went quite smoothly. All the goals were achieved." Wang Rui chuckled, walked leisurely to the front row, and sat behind He Daqi.

"Who is so uncultured as to smoke now?"

He Daqi clicked his tongue and looked back. Wang Rui smiled at him, threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out.

"Brother Rui, you're back? Didn't you get enough smoking outside just now?" He Daqi turned his whole body back, and it was obvious that he was too bored and was ready to chat.

"A little bit. Besides, smoking is allowed here, it's just that people don't smoke."

"How are the script discussions going?"

When Wang Rui mentioned this, his smile became somewhat sincere. "It went very smoothly. The other party was very easy to talk to. As soon as they heard I wanted this script, they gave it to me. I'll take you to meet the screenwriter tomorrow. I don't know what the script has been changed to now, but I plan to ask if it can be changed back to the original version."

"Okay!" He Daqi nodded.

(End of this chapter)