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Chapter 255 Hitting the passenger car by mistake
"It's unlikely. I feel it's most likely a cover by someone else." Zhou Huimin denied He Daqi's guess without even thinking about it.

Seeing that He Daqi stopped talking, she arched her head upwards, stared at He Daqi's handsome profile and became playful. She pinched a bunch of her hair with her fingers and swept it back and forth on He Daqi's chin.

"Don't make trouble, it's itchy."

He Daqi gently patted Zhou Huimin's hand.

How could Zhou Huimin listen to him? She continued to tease him with a smile.

At this time, Zhou's mother and two Filipino maids pushed a stroller into the villa. Zhou Huimin immediately got up from He Daqi's arms and hurried to the stroller.

"Huanhuan, call mommy!"

Zhou Huimin first pinched He Yefeng's little face. The little guy resisted very much and used his two little arms to push Zhou Huimin's hands away on his face.

Seeing that He Yefeng was unhappy, Zhou Huimin came closer to He Yeyu, took the little guy out of the stroller, kissed his little face, and said tremblingly: "Lele, your brother is disobedient. Come, call mommy and let her hear it."

These two little guys are five months old. Ever since they babbled and called out "Mom" inadvertently a few days ago, Zhou Huimin has been happily teasing them every day to make them call out again.

Unfortunately, the results have not been ideal. Unless I am really lucky, these two little guys will not listen to anything I teach except babbling.

If he is not happy with the teasing, he will grin and start a duet immediately.

Mother Zhou rescued her granddaughter from Zhou Huimin and pushed her aside with disdain: "She's only five months old, why are you in such a hurry?"

"What's wrong with five months? My child is smart and clever. Besides, you heard them both call out 'Mommy' that day."

"I didn't hear it." Mother Zhou looked at her with a smile.

"Impossible! We were all there that day, and Daqi heard it too. Daqi..." Zhou Huimin wanted to find He Daqi to testify, but when she turned around, she found that there was no trace of He Daqi on the sofa.
"All you do is play games all day long!" Zhou Huimin gently patted her daughter's little butt, then walked into the bedroom angrily.

Sure enough, He Daqi was sitting in front of the computer concentrating intently.

"Take me to play, I want to play too."

Zhou Huimin sat in front of her computer and turned it on. She pushed He Daqi's arm to bother him. Seeing that He Daqi was not going to pay attention to her, she put her hand on the power button of He Daqi's computer.

"Okay, okay, don't press it. I'll jump out of the car and come over to help you." He Daqi immediately admitted his defeat.

……

the next day.

Beijing Film Studio.

The convoy stopped at the west building of Beijing Film Studio.

He Daqi was filled with emotion after getting off the car. He had just seen quite a few extras waiting for work at the door. They were still waiting there at this time. It was probably that they were waiting for a last-minute crew to come to the door and pick people.

"Daqi, this way."

"Ouch! Director Chen, why are you still waiting here? I can go up by myself."

He Daqi walked up to Chen Kaige with a smile on his face and greeted her.

You can tell without asking that Chen Kaige is in a good mood at the moment, even very proud.

He Daqi knew why. The post-production of Chen Kaige's film was divided into three places: Bald Eagle, Chicken Foot Basin, and Hong Kong.

From this we can see their ambition. They are preparing to break out of Asia, go to the world and integrate with the international community.

"I've been so busy lately, traveling all over the world, I almost forgot some things. But it was only when I saw your report on the news that I remembered that I agreed to let you do the dubbing."

He Daqi followed Chen Kaige upstairs slowly. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt a little resentful in his heart, "Why didn't you forget to clean it up? You made me have to come over and work overtime."

Of course, this couldn't be said out loud. He Daqi was as polite as he could be. "You're supposed to be busy. Next year's mainland films are counting on you to keep them in the spotlight. Zhang Yimou's House of Flying Daggers, which was released last month, was met with widespread criticism. Everyone's hoping you'll come out and save our Chinese-language films."

"Don't say that. There's no need to save him. Yimou just didn't perform well this time. His level is still okay."

If Chen Kaige's mouth had not been grinning so much that it almost reached his ears, He Daqi would have almost believed his refusal.

As they were talking, the two of them entered the recording studio.

Yonghui Qiming also has the same equipment. When Ning Hao was doing the post-production of Gift in Room 7, He Daqi went to do the sound dubbing several times, so he has a general understanding of these devices.

"Hello, teachers." He Daqi greeted them as he entered the room.

A group of staff members quickly responded one by one.

Looking at the young, polite boy in front of him, Chen Kaige patted He Daqi's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Daqi, Zhang Dongjian doesn't have many lines in this movie, but his tone changes depending on his state of mind. It's different in the early and late stages. You have to pay attention to this."

"Don't worry, Director Chen, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

He Daqi is full of confidence at this moment.

He had seen the original film and knew that Kunlun, played by Zhang Dongjian, didn't have many lines, so he didn't think it was a big problem. He estimated that even if things didn't go well, two days would be more than enough.

His idea was good and his time calculation was also correct.

It didn't even take two days; the dubbing was completed on the same day.

However, He Daqi felt a little depressed when he returned home after dubbing.

"What's wrong with you? Why didn't you let me teach you to sing today? Were you bored during the dubbing session today, so you sang "A Man Should Be Self-reliant" in the dubbing studio and got ridiculed?"

Zhou Huimin looked at He Daqi, who was lying on the bed like a corpse after returning home, walked over to him and shook him twice, then asked with a smile.

He Daqi pulled Zhou Huimin into his arms and said in a gloomy tone, "I didn't expect that... I was so focused on dubbing and returning home as soon as possible that I forgot that while dubbing, I was watching the movie again. Please give me some time, my mind is boiling..."

"By the way, I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me. What do you think of the plot of The Promise?" Zhou Huimin asked curiously while lying in his arms.

He Daqi suddenly smiled and said cunningly, "It's quite good. When it comes out, I'll definitely take you to see it so you can experience the masterpiece of a master."

Zhou Huimin always felt that something was wrong when she looked at He Daqi, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

Before she could think about it further, the phone on the bedside table rang.

They both turned around at the same time and found that it was Zhou Huimin's flip phone ringing.

"Hello, Xiao Liu, what's going on?"

"Vivian, Xie Tingfeng exposed the story about you and Daqi in Hong Kong. I just received a lot of calls from people who want to interview you and Daqi."

Zhou Huimin and He Daqi were stunned for a moment before they realized what Liu Ying was talking about.

"Is he crazy?" Zhou Huimin asked what He Daqi was thinking.

"We don't know what's going on yet. Do you think we need to hold a press conference to explain?" Liu Ying asked on the phone.

"No need, just let it be." Zhou Huimin frowned and hung up the phone.

Then he and He Daqi glared at each other, both of them a little confused.

"You didn't slap him twice again when you went to dub today, did you?"

"Stop it, I haven't even met him. Besides, didn't Sister Liu just say he broke the news in Hong Kong? How can I beat him up in Beijing?"

This sudden change that disrupted their peaceful life made both of them feel absurd.

There is no need to be anxious. After all, the rumors have been circulating in the media for so long and the fans have basically accepted it.

It was just that a seemingly unrelated person suddenly appeared and confirmed their relationship, and this person also had some grudges with He Daqi, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Huimin's mind was full of ideas at this moment, and she sat on the bed and began to speculate the reason.

"Do you think it's possible that someone wants to acquire Yabo and then give us a blow to scare the tiger out of us?"

"It's unlikely. A project worth hundreds of millions of dollars using such a small trick would simply lower its grade. Besides, if that were the case, what was his purpose in letting Xie Tingfeng reveal the information? Was he just trying to scare the enemy?" He Daqi shook his head, expressing his disagreement.

Unless you are a worm in someone else's stomach, you will never be able to guess what they are thinking.

It wasn't a big deal, but it was definitely a bit disgusting.

So He Daqi was a little absent-minded when playing games at night, and with Zhou Huimin nagging beside him, He Daqi lost interest even more and went to bed early.

I thought that if I just ignored it and didn't respond, it would slowly pass.

But unexpectedly, Xie Tingfeng in Hong Kong was like a wound-up spring, jumping back and forth, and had been revealing gossip about He Daqi and Zhou Huimin for several days, and later on, what he said became more and more outrageous.

Every time Zhou Huimin saw the revelations in the news, she would get so angry that she would throw the pillows on the sofa around and wished she could kill Xie Tingfeng.

She also specifically inquired about Xie Tingfeng's schedule and learned that Xie Tingfeng was currently in Wang Jing's crew of The Little Fish and The Flowerless. The reason why he was in Hong Kong and not in the mainland crew during this period was because Wang Jing was busy filming other people's scenes.

Zhou Huimin angrily called Wang Jing and asked, "Fatty, how much would I pay to replace Xie Tingfeng?"

"Stop messing around, little Jew! My crew has been working on this show for almost a month now. How could we possibly change the lead actor?"

"Didn't the number one in the world change last time?"

"These two dramas are different. You can't let me lose money on both of them, right? Besides, it's just a rumor. Just bear with it and it will pass. Wouldn't it be a good opportunity for you and Qizi to announce your relationship? Let's not talk about it for now. I'm really busy here." Wang Jing said and hung up the phone. Zhou Huimin snorted and threw her phone on the sofa, looking a little anxious and angry.

He Daqi munched his apple leisurely and cheerfully advised, "Why are you so angry? He has a mouth on his body. If he wants to talk nonsense, can you sew his mouth shut? You can always get back at him when you have the chance later, right?"

"I'm getting angry!" Zhou Huimin said angrily as she collapsed on the sofa.

Jingle Bell!
He Daqi's cell phone rang.

"Brother Rui, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself. I really didn't expect this guy to be such a mad dog."

Wang Rui heard He Daqi's calm tone and knew that he was not angry. He explained gently, "It's strange that you thought of this. Someone is targeting Lin Sheng. It just so happens that you and Zhou Huimin are the signatures of Huan Ya, so you two are the worst hit. Apart from you two, all the artists of Huan Ya have been exposed.
"But Lin Sheng already dealt with this matter yesterday. Logically, Xie Tingfeng shouldn't come after us again today. He's just taking the opportunity to retaliate. This young man is quite courageous, trying to fish in troubled waters. Don't take it to heart, I'll help you deal with it."

Zhou Huimin also heard it. Just as she was about to come over and say something, her cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was Lin Jianyue calling.

He Daqi heard Zhou Huimin frowning and complaining to the phone, then smiled and said to Wang Rui, "It's okay, Brother Rui, I didn't take it to heart. But Vivian was very angry."

"Da Qi, are Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi still with you? I mean, are they still in Sijiu City?" Wang Rui suddenly asked an unrelated question.

He Daqi was stunned for a moment, and said in a strange tone: "Here, I'll call and ask."

After saying that, he took his cell phone to the landline and called Qin Long and the others.

"Brother Long?"

"It's me, Qin Hu."

"Brother Hu, are Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi with you?"

"No, they said last night that they had to go back to Hong Kong for something. I thought you knew about it. Is there something missing?" Qin Hu's tone became serious.

"No, no, I'm just asking. Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

After He Daqi hung up the phone, he frowned and said to the phone, "Brother Rui, they went back to Hong Kong last night."

"Okay, I see. I have something to do here, so I won't talk about it for now."

Wang Rui said hello and hung up the phone. He pursed his lips, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and then called Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi, but their phones were turned off.

Wang Rui sighed and cursed, "You idiot!"

……

……

Hong Kong, night.

It's a great time now, with loud music, red lights and green wine.

The design of the private rooms on the second floor of the nightclub is quite novel. The one-way glass on one side of the wall allows you to clearly see the dance floor downstairs, but people downstairs cannot see what is going on inside the private rooms on the second floor.

"You young people just love this kind of lively place, but it's a shame it's not suitable for someone my age." An elderly man wearing black-framed glasses smiled and took a sip of his wine. Then, turning to Xie Tingfeng, he earnestly warned, "Ah Feng, I've told you before: just say a few words. Don't keep pushing. Always leave a way out."

"Got it, Mr. Yang." Xie Tingfeng agreed obediently, but the expression on his face showed that he didn't care.

This made the old man with glasses slightly stop smiling.

Xie Tingfeng's agent, who had been watching from the side, quickly filled a glass of wine for Xie Tingfeng after noticing it: "A Feng, Mr. Yang taught you a lesson, you should toast him."

The old man waved his hand and shook his head slightly: "No need, Ah Xi, we are family, I know Ah Feng's character."

Although he said so, Xie Tingfeng still stood up respectfully with the wine glass in hand. Just as he was about to say something, the door of the private room was pushed open forcefully.

Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi walked in with their men, their faces grim.

Snapped!
A stack of photos was thrown in front of Xie Tingfeng.

"Mr. Xie, nice to meet you again. Your father had a fight with someone in a bar and broke his hand. Of course, this has nothing to do with us, but he broke more than ten bottles of red wine in our bar during the fight, including three bottles of Lafite and four bottles of Romanee-Continent. Most importantly, the golden toad that attracts wealth on the bar counter was also broken, which is worth 200 million. How are you going to pay me back, Mr. Xie?" Chen Shuangxi said as he took out another document and threw it in front of Xie Tingfeng.

"A decoration? Made of gold? And it's worth 200 million. Are you crazy about money?" Xie Tingfeng's agent stood up and asked Chen Shuangxi angrily.

Chen Shuangxi ignored her. Lin Jie, who was standing beside her, said calmly, "Ma'am, this document clearly states that the Golden Fortune Toad is inlaid with unheated pigeon blood red and glass jadeite. It also contains an appraisal certificate. We won't do anything like blackmail. How about this? Mr. Xie is a well-known figure. Consider those bottles of red wine as our treat. Mr. Xie just needs to compensate for the money spent on the Golden Fortune Toad."

Xie Tingfeng's manager looked at the bodyguards who were stopped and frowned. She stared at Lin Jie and said angrily, "I'm going to call the police. I hope you tell them the same thing."

Lin Jie extended his hand as a gesture of invitation and said politely, "Please feel free to do as you please. This is a formal and legal appraisal report, and we are only here to inform you today."

Seeing Xie Tingfeng sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, and his agent really planning to call the police, the old man sitting next to him reached out to stop Xie Tingfeng's agent: "Ah Xi, put your phone away first."

Then, the old man looked at Lin Jie and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know, Mr. Yang." Lin Jie nodded coldly.

"Before I get angry, you guys leave. I don't care about this matter." Mr. Yang lit a cigar and took a puff.

"What do you want to do? Huh? Do you think this is still the same as before?" Chen Shuangxi walked over, took out the cigar from his mouth and threw it aside, then lowered his head and asked word by word with a cold face.

Mr. Yang's expression also turned cold: "Young man, do you know that you have no right to speak to me like this?"

"Then who is qualified? Are the sharks at the bottom of the sea qualified?" Chen Shuangxi forced a smile on his face as if he had heard a funny joke.

Lin Jie beside him chuckled and asked, "Mr. Yang, Shuangxi just asked you, do you think it's still the same as before? So what if you have money? Big water pipe? Will you share your money with us? Or will you write our names on your will?"
Everyone is trying to find the right path now. I believe you've heard the saying "blocking someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents" many times, right? Since you can't share our money and are even preventing us from making money, and you've taken all the good things in the world, then don't we have any reason to live?"

Mr. Yang took a deep breath and asked, "What do you mean by 'finding the right business'? Do you mean they'll come to your house with documents to collect the debt? Do you want me to call your uncles and ask?"

"As you wish." Chen Shuangxi shrugged indifferently.

Lin Jie added, "Remember to tell us our names. I'm Lin Jie, and he's Chen Shuangxi." He picked up the documents on the table and shook them, then continued, "Also, this isn't the place I'm talking about."

When Lin Jie said this last sentence, Mr. Yang was confused at first, then he suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes wide: "Haojiang?!"

Chen Shuangxi shook his head: "No, but we have some connection with that place, so, Mr. Yang, you should quickly call our uncles, or call the police. Today's incident is just the beginning."

silence.

By this time, Mr. Yang had already understood that although the two people in front of him used the opening of a punk, their confidence was not that of a punk.

He frowned as he looked at the documents Lin Jie had thrown on the table, then looked at Xie Tingfeng.

They were not coming towards him, so this was not Lin Jianyue's work. Lin Jianyue could not use such people, nor could he command them.

But who could Xie Tingfeng, a star in the entertainment industry, offend?

He suddenly thought of Penguin, which Zhou Huimin had invested in, and asked, "Are you here because of Zhou Huimin? If your investment has problems because of us, we can sit down and have a good talk."

People are like this a lot of the time, always used to solving problems in their own way.

This is the current situation of Mr. Yang. It was he who arranged for Xie Tingfeng to expose the news, but he didn't expect to offend other people unintentionally.

It was obvious that the person who came this time handled the situation differently from Xiangjiang's previous approach, which led to a wonderful misunderstanding.

Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi just looked at him coldly and didn't respond.

Xie Tingfeng, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked, "Are you here for He Daqi? How is my father?"

At this time, Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi fell silent.

Xie Tingfeng's agent and Mr. Yang looked at each other, both with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

He Daqi...

This was a name that the two had never paid attention to before.

Xie Tingfeng glanced at Mr. Yang, who had assured her a few days ago that nothing would happen.

At this moment, he suddenly felt like a clown. He picked up the bottle of wine on the table and drank it directly from his mouth. He drank it too fast and choked.

I coughed hard several times, and tears and snot came out.

He raised his head, looking as if he was ready to kill or chop him up at your will, and said, "Isn't there Wang Rui? Where is he? Isn't he He Daqi's official agent?"

When the name Wang Rui came out, Mr. Yang suddenly realized what was going on. He cursed inwardly for his bad luck, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Ari, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. Please let your men go back first. I will talk to you in person about this matter later."

"Mr. Yang, your call is a misunderstanding, right? I don't have any subordinates." Wang Rui said gently.

"Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi are not your people?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Wang Rui said helplessly, "They went to your house? Just give them the phone. Forget it, just turn on the speaker." It was obvious that Wang Rui was in a bad mood and he didn't even bother to say "you".

Mr. Yang pressed the hands-free button, and Wang Rui's voice came from the phone: "I've been calling you two all day. Did I ever tell you not to leave Daqi's side?"

Chen Shuangxi started to defend himself, "But my uncles called and said..."

Wang Rui interrupted him directly and asked, "Do you listen to them or me? Do you know how difficult it was for me to pull you two out?"

(End of this chapter)