After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

He Yunfan's back hit the corner of the table, and his face changed in pain, but he said nothing and continued to smile.

Zhong Yukang saw his own reflection in him and nodded at him, "Sit down."

He Yunfan was flattered and sat down in the seat between Liu Yihao and Zhong Yukang, glancing at Zhang Ran out of the corner of his eye.

"Are you okay? I've been so worried about you these past few days that I couldn't eat." Liu Yihao came close to Zhang Ran, and when he saw her pick up the chopsticks, he quickly stepped back to keep a distance, fearing that she would poke his eyes out with a chopstick. After all, the food had not been served yet.

He Yunfan stole a glance at Liu Yihao's enthusiasm for Zhang Ran, and he redefined his opinion of Liu Yihao. It turned out that this guy was targeting him because he had his eye on the financial sponsor. Fortunately, the financial sponsor wasn't interested in him at all, and he was just trying to curry favor with someone who didn't seem to care. Thinking of this, the pain in his back didn't seem to be so bad.

"If you can't eat, eat some shit." Zhang Ran was annoyed that Liu Yihao came uninvited and was a chatterbox who disturbed her work.

He was being scolded! He Yunfan stole a glance at Liu Yihao's reaction. He'd lost face in public, and he'd expected him to lose his temper, but to his surprise, Liu Yihao was still grinning. This guy was even better at licking than him! He wasn't even angry after being publicly scolded for eating shit.

Fearing that Zhang Ran and Liu Yihao would quarrel, Zhong Yukang quickly spoke to get Zhang Ran's attention: "You've started another company?" Artist? Is it an entertainment company?

"I'm planning to start an entertainment company and want to learn from you." Zhang Ran said bluntly.

Could it be that this entertainment company was opened for him? He Yunfan couldn't help but look at Zhang Ran, and the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"You want to start an entertainment company too?" Zhong Yukang's face turned ugly. Competitors in the same field are enemies. Zhang Ran wants to start an entertainment company and asks him for advice. Is he trying to force him to death?

Zhang Ran saw his expression change and leaned back lazily. "I'll just open a small entertainment company for fun." His eyes turned to He Yunfan. "He's our company's first artist."

"You want to praise him?" The smile on Liu Yihao's face disappeared instantly, replaced by hostility. When he looked at He Yunfan, he looked as if he wanted to eat him.

He Yunfan lowered his head silently.

Zhang Ran stood up and kicked Liu Yihao's stool. He warned calmly, "I'm here to discuss business today. I don't have time to fool around with you." He pointed to the door and said, "If you have a rabid attack and want to bite someone, turn left when you leave."

Liu Yihao instantly quieted down and didn't dare to say a word. Seeing Zhang Ran sitting down again, he moved his chair stealthily and sat down, not daring to make any noise, for fear of being kicked out of the box by Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran drummed his fingers on the table and looked at Zhong Yukang. "I want to make a film about women, telling the story of how a female principal sponsors poor students to go to school, adopts orphans, and remains unmarried. You know a lot of famous directors, so help me set up a plan. I'll consider it a favor to you, and I'll be gentler when I hit you next time."

Zhong Yukang gnashed his teeth in anger: "...So I should thank you?"

Zhang Ran smiled: "You're welcome."

Zhong Yukang: "..." This kind of movie will be made and no one will watch it, it will be a shame for her! Thinking of this, he readily agreed to it.

A female principal? He Yunfan was stunned. If they wanted to promote him, wouldn't they let him play the leading male role? In a movie about a female principal, what role would he play? A poor student? Wouldn't that make him the supporting male role?

On the contrary, Liu Yihao was in a good mood. It turned out that Xiaoyue was not trying to support a pretty boy.