Film and TV: What does it have to do with me if the script is bad?

Seeing Chu He leaving his seat, Yin Zetian and the other two laughed instead of getting angry. In front of Judy's shocked eyes, they became amiable and friendly, without any of the confrontational attitude they had just had.

Seeing Jin Zhenbang nodded, Yin Zetian also lowered his attitude.

"Mr. Tang, I'll have to ask you to take care of me in the future. Let's work together and make a lot of money together." Tan Xiaohe made a 180-degree turn.

Tang Jing had practiced this before, so she agreed calmly, "You will all be Party A from now on. It is our unshirkable responsibility to serve Party A. I will definitely treat your entrustment with the most professional attitude."

"What's the meaning of Party A and Party B? It's a win-win situation for both parties. Mr. Tang is very capable and we have heard of his name for a long time. Bianti is also one of the best companies. I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to cooperate with him."

Tang Jing smiled calmly: "Then, all the bosses, let's establish an initial cooperation plan first, and then we can officially start business after your company is established?"

Yin Zetian said, "There is no need to wait for the new company to be established. I, Tongyu, will cooperate with you, Bianti, first, and you can just start under the name of Tongyu."

Tang Jing looked at the other two people and asked them, and seeing that they all agreed, she also agreed.

The four of them began to discuss the details, and several assistants began to write down the details.

Judy was busy and felt someone calling her. She looked up and saw Chu He standing at the bar waving at her, so she hurried over.

Chu He handed her a thin piece of paper with a line of words scribbled on it, which made Judy's eyes almost pop out.

"Boss Zhuo, are you serious?" Judy said cautiously.

Chu He waved his hand indifferently: "Just give it to them. Compared to what I said before, they might be more willing to do so. But if they insist, you can just tear up the paper on the spot."

Judy asked tentatively, "Where is my Mr. Tang?"

"Don't worry about her. She must understand what I mean."

Judy looked back at Chu He every few steps, hoping that he would retract his words, but when she turned her head the second time, he was gone.

She had no choice but to hold the thin piece of letter paper and slowly move it in front of the four people who were discussing. The fierce look of those three people just now still made Judy feel frightened.

Mustering up her courage and swallowing her saliva, Judy said tremblingly, "Um... excuse me for interrupting you guys."

The voice was so soft that she could hardly hear it herself.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, perhaps because they didn't hear her, Judy adjusted her voice again, coughed, and said in a slightly louder voice: "Bosses, please stop for a moment."

The sound that exploded in her ears startled several people. Tang Jing glared at her assistant with dissatisfaction. She hated it most when others disturbed her when she was working.

Tang Jing frowned: "Judy, what's the matter?"

Judy made up her mind and handed over the letter in her hand: "Boss Zhuo asked me to give this paper to you guys."

Tang Jing subconsciously took it first, glanced at it, her pupils trembled, and then looked towards the bar with complicated eyes, but there was no one there.

With a long sigh, Tang Jing handed the paper in her hand to the three men. It was a very short piece of white paper with very few words on it.

Tan Xiaohe finished reading it quickly, stood up angrily, and subconsciously wanted to find Chu He to argue.

But Jin Zhenbang next to him reached out and took it, a smile on his face, shook his head at Tan Xiaohe, and nodded to Yin Zetian. Yin Zetian also thought about it and said yes.

Jin Zhenbang handed the paper to the assistant behind him and said, "Remit the money according to the account number above."

After the assistant took it, he walked to the side, took out his phone and started giving orders.

Jin Zhenbang said to the three people nonchalantly: "Let's continue."

Suppressing the turmoil in her heart, Tang Jing discussed with the three people again.

Judy looked at the incredible scene with stars in her eyes.

Just one line of words is worth 1800 million!!!

Oh my god, I may never see so much money in my entire life.

This group of fierce-looking uncles and grandpas just gave it up so easily. Weren’t they making a scene just now?

Absolute capital represents absolute right to speak. Chu He is very experienced in dealing with this group of black and gray people. To use a common saying, they are taking advantage of others and are ungrateful. The more face you give them, the less they will take you seriously. Either you have a big fist or you have great influence, otherwise they will ignore you. What can you do even if you are smart?

Looking at the arrival information sent on the text message, Chu He happily clicked the mouse, and the printer beside him started working, and sheets of white paper filled with information came out of the machine.

The moment Chu He saw Tan Xiaohe provoking him, he felt that he had to cut ties with them. This group of people could not cooperate for a long time, so it would be better to make a one-time deal, where money and goods are exchanged at the same time, which would be the most considerate.

It was waving again, it was the little assistant again, and it was Judy again.

This time it was not just a piece of paper. Chu He's newly purchased medium-sized printer took a full half hour to print. Judy was picked up from the bar and dumped on the tables of the four CEOs.

The four of them grabbed it and started looking through it, exchanging opinions with each other.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon the evening shift arrived.

Chu He, wearing an apron, walked up to the four people, holding a fish planer in his hand: "It's my treat tonight. We just got some porgy this morning, you're in for a treat."

The four of them rubbed their red eyes and looked up at Chu He. They didn't react for a moment. Chu He raised the steel knife in his hand and said, "I'm going to treat you to thorny fish. If you are afraid of being poisoned, please tell me early. I'll make you a steamed bun!"

The exhausted people finally woke up and felt the hunger in their stomachs. Jin Zhenbang said with a smile: "I have heard from President Yin that Boss Zhuo has superb skills. I have always admired him for a long time. It seems that I can get what I want today."

Yin Zetian also nodded, indicating that this was what he said.

Tan Xiaohe on the side said bluntly: "Boss Zhuo, do you have Maotai here?"

Chu He grinned: "I have Maotai. I wanted to give you the tiger penis medicinal wine that I have been soaking for a long time. Forget it, I'll give you Maotai."

Tan Xiaohe stood up suddenly, took two quick steps forward, and ignoring the steel knife in Chu He's hand, he reached out and held Chu He's other hand, shaking it vigorously, and said earnestly: "Please let me taste the tiger penis you soaked, brother, I have been suffering from a hidden illness for a long time!"

This guy... was not shy at all, even talking about his own unspeakable illness. He was also a man of character: "Then let's go with the tiger whip?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other two people. Jin Zhenbang and Yin Zetian also looked embarrassed, but their imperceptible nods were still caught by Chu He.

"Hehe" Chu He grinned at the three men and went back into the kitchen.

However, Judy, who stayed where she was, looked at her boss helplessly. This boss Zhuo was too inconsiderate of women. Could he say this in public with a woman? Why didn't he ask my boss what he was drinking?

But Tang Jing remained calm and composed. She stopped the negotiation, sipped the tea in her cup, and chatted and laughed with the people opposite her from time to time, without any sign of discomfort.

After the food and wine came, Judy realized that she had been overthinking. The plum wine in front of her boss looked so beautiful and smelled so good. She also wanted to have a sip.

As I was thinking about it, my nose twitched involuntarily.

After eating and drinking, the guests and hosts were in a great mood. After agreeing on the time for the next meeting, Yin Zetian and the other two said goodbye and left.

Tang Jing also packed up a pile of documents and stood up to say goodbye to Chu He.

Chu He called them over, took out a glass bottle from under the bar and handed it to Judy.

"Little girl, I can't let your work be in vain. I'll give you this. You can take it back and try it. Don't worry, your boss will definitely give you a double bonus at the end of the month." Chu He winked at Tang Jing, then looked kindly at Judy who was overjoyed.

Tang Jing laughed and said, "Since when did you arrange for my assistant to take charge? You are so overbearing."

Chu He deliberately teased, "Hey, can't it be, Mr. Tang? The wife was married into the family, and the matchmaker was thrown over the wall. This deal should be worth buying a large flat, right? Are you so heartless, so cold, and so unreasonable?"

"How am I heartless, cruel, and unreasonable?"

"You are heartless, cruel, and unreasonable!"

"Let's go, Lao Zhuo!" Tang Jing found that her emotions were somewhat out of control, so she said goodbye quickly.

Looking at Tang Jing who didn't even turn around, Chu He smiled and looked at the little assistant who was watching the show in amazement.

Judy's heart was in turmoil: I've never seen anything like this before, which great god can tell me what's wrong with this world? My own cold CEO actually had a dialogue with someone else, and it was the most vulgar one. Did I get up too fast this morning, or is there something wrong with my eyes? My previous cognition collapsed in less than half a day, and even an immortal could be tempted by mortal desires.

"Your boss has left, why are you still not leaving?" Chu He kindly reminded.

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go now! Bye, uncle, ahhh, sorry, I said the wrong thing, bye, Boss Zhuo!" Judy, holding a briefcase in her left hand and plum wine in her right hand, hurriedly chased after her boss.

Chu He leaned his hands on the bar, looked at the two people walking away with a twinkling gaze, and said to himself: "Interesting!"

Tang Jing got into the car with a slightly red face and gently touched her slightly hot cheeks. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, and couldn't help muttering, "Why do I lose control every time I'm with him? This bastard always speaks so hatefully."

Judy, who had just sat in, heard the last two words and subconsciously asked, "Boss Tang, who is hateful?"

Tang Jing looked at the assistant who was busy putting away documents and bottles of wine in the cab, and replied calmly, "No one."

Judy didn't understand why, and her excitement hadn't subsided yet, so she continued, "Boss Tang, Boss Zhuo looks so handsome today. I always thought my dad was the most handsome, but I didn't expect that, hehe, there is someone more handsome."

Tang Jing hummed.

Judy dreamed, "If I could have a husband like this in the future, who is rich, handsome, stylish and well-respected, I would have no regrets in my life!"

Tang Jing was slightly stunned, and then whispered: "I'm driving your car, why are you talking so much?"

Judy, who had never been scolded by Tang Jing like this, didn't react for a moment. Then she thought about it and felt that her boss must be tired, which was why his emotions were so unstable. She had to suppress her excitement and drive calmly.

But only Tang Jing herself knew that at that moment, she was feeling jealous.

Tang Jing is a little distracted...