I also want to divorce Mr. Ba today [Rebirth]

"The biggest investor has become Mr. Qin."

Yue Qingling listened, feeling that the drive to sign the contract immediately dissipated.

How did Qin Zhe invest in "Triumph"?

Yue Qingling remembered that the Qin family still had no interest in the film project at this time.The old man is prejudiced and thinks that it is more worthwhile to spend money in familiar industries. Qin Zhe is not very interested in the film and television industry, so he should not go against his grandfather.

Did anything change Qin Zhe's mind?

Yue Qingling thought about what happened recently, and thought of "divorce".

For a moment, he suspected that Qin Zhe invested in him.

After a flash of thought, he remembered the dispute in his previous life.

That night, Qin Zhe squinted at him and said cold words without emotion:

"I'm looking at the whole project, and I can't make random decisions just because you hate Wen Ruoyu."

The words are still in my ears, every word pokes my heart.

Yue Qingling chuckled, no doubts.

After five years of getting along, Qin Zhe failed to make an exception.

After two days of marriage, how can Qin Zhe make no distinction between public and private?

He's really not that important.

Cui Mingkun looked at his expression that changed twice in an instant, and was dazed, "What are you laughing at?

Yue Qingling calmed down, smiled and replied, "I'm happy. I got the role."

"Qin Zhe invested in "Triumph" for you."

"It has nothing to do with me. He is a businessman, and he invested only after watching "Triumph" can make money."

Cui Mingkun looked at his expression carefully, and felt relieved that he was not pretending to be calm, "Just as long as you think there is no problem. I'll go to the contact person and finish the contract this afternoon."

In the morning, Cui Mingkun arranged to sign the contract, except for accidentally drinking a box of expired milk.

In the afternoon, they went to discuss the contract on time.

When Yue Qingling saw Director Chen Enze again, he almost didn't recognize him.

Chen Enze followed the route of a bohemian artist, often with messy hair and beard.

This one actually tied up his hair and shaved a neat and stylish beard.

Cui Mingkun saw it, and secretly told him the truth: "Yesterday Director Chen had to meet the new benefactor, so he made a new look."

Yue Qingling knew who the benefactor was without asking.

Qin Zhe hates sloppy people the most.With Chen Enze's original appearance, he might not even be able to enter the gate of the group.

Chen Enze has a new look, but his temperament is the same as before.

Seeing everyone has a straight face, always acting like a creditor who owes money to him.

This kind of bad face of debt collection is most obvious to Shang Yueqingling.

As soon as they met, Chen Enze frowned and looked him up and down, his eyes turned on his ring finger.

Yue Qingling knew it well, but pretended not to know and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Director Chen."

Chen Enze saw clearly that he didn't have a wedding ring on his hand, and smiled lightly, "Hello."

The greeting calmed down, and the unfriendly eye contact started again when talking about the script.

Chen Enze couldn't help but look at him more presumptuously.

Yue Qingling was too lazy to care about Chen Enze, and read the script at his own pace.

The script is only currently revised. "Triumph" is a big IP, and the general direction of the plot will not change.

But Chen Enze is a director with status and personality, so he must add some ideas of his own during the filming process.

Yue Qingling understands this, and knows how the script will end up.

There are quite a few differences between the current version and the final result in details.He looked at it, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he wanted to read the notebook he carried with him.

Chen Enze misunderstood that he didn't take the script seriously, and his expression was even worse.

Compared to the director's depression, the producer Huang Yifan is 100% satisfied with Yue Qingling, leading everyone towards the direction of cooperation.

With this person working hard, the signing of the contract is considered smooth.

After signing the contract, there will naturally be a dinner at the nearby Xunya Hotel.

It was a hotel under the Kaiser Group managed by Qin Zhe.

When Yue Qingling was chasing Qin Zhe, he checked and got a diamond membership card there.

Cui Mingkun also had an impression of it, so he asked him in a low voice, "Xunya Hotel. Will President Qin come?"

Yue Qingling was quite calm, "No. He's not that easy to date."

"But you are here."

"I'm thinking too much. He's so busy that he lives in the company, how can he be free?"

Cui Mingkun was puzzled, "How do you know he moved to the company?"

Yue Qingling recalled it for a while, and felt that the memory was fuzzy, "Wait, did I fall asleep at that time? Did he say it or I imagined it."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, remember to toast the director later."

"Okay, I know how to do it."

Yue Qingling has already started to think about how to get close to Chen Enze.

The main direction is to praise talents and talk about scripts, and several related topics have been prepared.

He thought he was well prepared, but he realized he was careless as soon as he entered the box.

He sat for quite a while, but he didn't see director Chen Enze and producer Huang Yifan.

"I'm sorry." Someone from the director's team told them, "They met a friend and wanted to chat."

Yue Qingling could only continue to wait.

After another 15 minutes, the protagonists of the dinner finally came back, bringing with them the "friends" they met by chance.

"This is President Qin."

"He happened to be having a meeting at the hotel, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Huang Yifan gritted his teeth and happily introduced his new friends.

Qin Zhe walked in unhurriedly, his face indifferent.

But those deep eyes were obviously brightened the moment they saw Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling frowned, feeling that her analysis was nothing but fart.

Qin Zhe came for him.

When the big shots arrive, their sitting positions must be adjusted.

The producer, Huang Yifan, was a fine individual and began to think about it.

It's too obvious to directly arrange Yue Qingling next to Qin Zhe, but how can this boss be happy if he doesn't arrange it?

Huang Yifan thought for a moment, and came up with a coquettish operation, "It's rare for everyone to have a meal together, let's take a photo? You don't need to stand up, just order as you like... The table is quite big, let me see how I can sit down and take a photo together."

Qin Zhe didn't object, and sat in the middle to watch Huang Yifan go about his business.

The first thing Huang Yifan had to do was to solve the biggest problem, "Xiao Le, you are tall, sit next to President Qin."

Then came Cui Mingkun, Cui Mingkun was taller, but "should want to sit with Xiaole", in terms of arrangement, and then came Chen Enze, Chen Enze was on the edge according to his height, but he was talented and also in the C position.

Yue Qingling listened to Huang Yifan's colorful speeches, feeling that flattering is really a skill.

He lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly.

After laughing, he felt something was wrong, turned his head to look, and met Qin Zhe's silently staring eyes.

Yue Qing Ling smiled, wanting a sip of tea to suppress her shock.

When she lowered her eyes, what she saw was Qin Zhe's hand wearing a wedding ring.

He suddenly lost the mood to drink tea, and turned his head to look at the busy Huang Yifan.

Huang Yifan has achieved the main goal, and the rest can be arranged casually and quickly—just arrange them according to their status.

In the end, everyone took a photo and just sat according to Huang Yifan's arrangement.

It was such a mess at first, and it wasn't much better after that.

Except for Chen Enze, Cui Mingkun, and Yue Qingling, everyone else was out of control because of Qin Zhe's sudden appearance, competing to please.

Chen Enze felt that he, the director, was the backbone of the film crew, so he disdained to do this.

Cui Mingkun is Yue Qingling's manager, so he has to consider the feelings of his own people.

Yue Qingling ate quietly and didn't get involved.

He hadn't participated in this kind of dinner for five years, he didn't get used to it, and with Qin Zhe next to him, he didn't have any idea of ​​socializing.

Qin Zhe just stared at him occasionally.

As a big boss who was scrambled to please, he was too busy to deal with everyone.I really want to stare at him the whole time, and there is no such condition.

Yue Qingling almost thought that he was free, thinking that Qin Zhe was focused on business and had no time to pay attention to him.

But he wanted to eat the shrimp in the distance, and when he was waiting for others to finish the dishes, he found that Qin Zhe raised his hand suddenly.

Qin Zhe raised his hand, and those who wanted to pick up food would never continue.

They also helped move the turntable to save Qin Zhe's effort.

The shrimp slowly stopped in front of Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling took a quick look.

Qin Zhe unhurriedly took the next dish, acting like a coincidence.

Yue Qingling didn't think too much, and ate the shrimp.

After a few mouthfuls, I felt tired and crooked, thinking about another dish, and saw my favorite beef appearing in front of my eyes.

He glanced at Qin Zhe again.

Qin Zhe was talking to others, as if it had nothing to do with it.

Yue Qingling wanted to know if it was a coincidence, so he stared at Qin Zhe.

After waiting for a while, Qin Zhe turned his head and glanced at the dishes.

Put on the turntable, and move it seemingly casually, but the small range makes the wedding ring on the ring finger draw a little bit of dazzling light under the lamp.

This time, the plate of beef stopped squarely in front of Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling found out that it was not a coincidence, but she was not happy.

Qin Zhe used to ignore him when he ate at the same table at home, but now he's starting to care about him again when he's having dinner together?

Yue Qingling didn't want to eat food anymore, so she drank some tea.

Chen Enze at the other end was also not interested in this table dish, and wanted to smoke a cigarette while eating.

He found the ashtray, skillfully picked one up and lit it.

Qin Zhe followed Yue Qingling's gaze, and said in time, "Director Chen, I'm quitting smoking, can you please change to another place?"

Chen Enze raised his eyebrows and kept lighting up, "That's what people who smoke say."

Huang Yifan quickly snatched the cigarette from Chen Enze's mouth, even the ashtray, "Old Chen, did you cough just now? Smoke less."

The person next to him also said, "Yes. Try this delicious dish. The signature seafood of Xunya Hotel has a crisp taste, so fresh that you forget to smoke in one bite."

Chen Enze reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and ate a piece.

His eyes were not idle, and he glared at Qin Zhe... Yue Qingling who was next to him.

Yue Qingling thought it was none of my business.

He hates the smell of cigarettes, but the solution is to use spray to remove the smell and go home to change clothes. He will not force others to quit smoking.

"It's delicious! It's even better with wine!" Chen Enze took a bite of the food for the sake of saving face, and then poured wine to vent his anger.

Seeing Chen Enze like this, Huang Yifan quickly brought up the topic of seafood.

There is someone next to him who wants to flatter and pick up the conversation, so it won't be cold.

No matter how happy the two of them were talking, the atmosphere didn't improve.

Chen Enze continued to suffer bitterly and deeply, and glanced at Qin Zhe and Yue Qingling from time to time.

The situation was a bit embarrassing for a while.

At this time, something even more embarrassing happened.

Cui Mingkun suddenly covered his mouth and let out an uncomfortable low cry, "Oh!"

Yue Qingling was startled, "Do you want to vomit?"

Cui Mingkun nodded, his face flushed from holding back.

Yue Qingling quickly helped her up, "Hold on, let's go out."

Cui Mingkun was tall and strong, holding back his breath and swaying.

Most of his body was on Yue Qingling's body, and he was about to fall down heavily.

Yue Qingling felt as if she had been hit by a stone, and staggered into the chair.

The chair swayed, and the backpack that Cui Mingkun hung on it just fell off.

A bunch of things fell out of the bag and scattered all over the place.

Yue Qingling couldn't get off his feet, and when he felt a headache, he felt the weight on his body suddenly lighten.

"Let me do it." Qin Zhe helped without hesitation.

The others were stunned for a moment, and they reacted and wanted to help.

Qin Zhe refused to help, "it's a hotel guest, I should take care of it."

After all, Qin Zhe ignored the confused faces of others and became a coolie.

Others had no room to intervene, and sat where they were told.

As soon as the people left, Chen Enze began to complain, "Oh, the guest. Does Mr. Qin need to take care of the guests himself?"

Huang Yifan glared disapprovingly, "Drink your wine."

Kang Xiaoyu noticed something dropped, "What fell on the ground? Help me pick it up."

Chen Enze didn't want to move at first, but when he found something under his feet, he bent down reluctantly, "Notebook?"

Flipping through it casually, I actually saw the content of "Triumph".

Chen Enze became interested and turned two more pages, the more interesting he found it.

The details are different from the current version, and it is a good direction, giving him the inspiration to reproduce the lens.

Huang Yifan stretched out his hand to snatch it, "Don't dig through other people's things."

Chen Enze dodged, turned to the front and was stunned.

"This is Yue Qingling's?"