Atypical Respawn Broker

It must be crazy.

"No need." Ye Mo rummaged on the coffee table for a while, and finally found the car keys.

"Can you drive like this?" In the end, Zhou Zhanchen hesitated, "Let Fang Yuan see you off.

No matter how much Zhou Muchen concealed it, his face and temperament were still easy to recognize, and he went to Tianyuan, and there were many paparazzi squatting outside on weekdays.

"Brother Yuan also came to City H?" Ye Mo was surprised.

Zhou Muchen: "He's downstairs."

Fang Yuan and Ye Mo looked a little different last time, he shaved his beard and looked a few years younger, but his mouth was still very cheap and naughty.

"As soon as the plane landed, I rushed to see you." Fang Yuan glanced at Ye Mo "contemptuously", "I just said that a little kid has something to look at, isn't it good."

Ye Mo: "Uh."

Fang Yuan didn't seem to care much about his reaction, and still said to himself: "Mu Chen is not good at this, and he doesn't care about it on the surface, but he pretends to be everything in his heart, ha ha."

Ye Mo turned his head slowly.

Fang Yuan didn't take it seriously, shrugged: "I remember when he took you to the United States, you played dead for half a year heartlessly, and almost scared him out of depression. I think it's worse than you..."

"What, depression?"

"Yeah, I've been depressed for a while. I probably feel like I've let someone down."

Ye Mo felt that there was a flash in his head. All along, Zhou Muchen in his eyes was the refined, personable, and polite person. He never had such a side.

"But it's all right now, tsk tsk tsk, and it's a good thing that you have been hiding for so many years so that he can come out." Fang Yuan smiled meaningfully at Ye Mo, "Actually, I don't really agree with him seeing you again now, but he has been very good recently. You have done a good job at work, so I'll just let it go. Of course, if you let him have any problems again, don't blame me. Shao Zhe's Tianyuan does have a foundation, but I haven't been in J City for so many years. of."

"Why do you want to tell me so much?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said: "I'm kindly reminding you that your kid looks similar to him, and he's pretty smart, but he might also be easy to make mistakes. Don't be like him, too fussy, too restrained, and you will put yourself in it instead. , many things, it’s not good to let nature take its course.”

Ye Mo's eyes tightened.

Fang Yuan parked the car at the gate of Tianyuan: "Here we are."

"Thank you."

Watching Ye Mo walk into the door, Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Muchen, who answered the phone almost immediately.

"Hey, what should be said, I have done my duty." Fang Yuan said unhappily.

"Did you exaggerate deliberately?" Zhou Muchen smiled over there.

"Ha, what are you adding, that's my style of speaking, you can do it yourself." Fang Yuan hung up his earphones, and the car turned around and drove out of the building, "Wait, I'll pick you up."

When Ye Mo rushed into the PR department, he heard Xu Rong yelling curses at the top of his voice.

"Brother Xu." Ye Mo went forward against the gunfire.

Xu Rong's eyeballs turned green, and he poked at the computer screen with a "thud, thud, thump": "Xiaoye, you are not a spy sent by the enemy!"

"Ahem, Brother Xu..."

"Then this girl, she is a spy sent by the enemy!" Xu Rong insisted.

Ye Mo frowned, and said seriously: "I've confirmed Liu Siqi with the personnel department, and also with the crew she worked with before. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Are you sure?" Xu Rong raised his eyebrows and found a document from the drawer, "Take it and have a look."

Ye Mo took the document, flipped through two pages, and his expression suddenly changed.

Xu Rong lit a cigarette: "She is fine, but that doesn't guarantee that the people around her are fine."

Ye Mo raised his head: "Zheng Keyu?"

That night, Ye Mo flew to City J and took a special car directly to County L. By the time he arrived in County L, it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, the darkest hour of the whole day.

In the lobby of the hotel, the executive producer had received the news that he was coming early in the morning. When he was waiting, his face was not very good-looking. The producer is very angry, you should know the positioning of our film, but now, not long after the filming started, this kind of gossip suddenly broke out, and there are more paparazzi outside the set every day than the staff..."

Ye Mo knew in his heart that this person was holding back his anger, and he had no choice but to ignore the past when he ridiculed him.

"I will definitely settle this matter properly." Ye Mo said, "Also, how about Gu Chengqiu's play?"

"This..." The executive producer said as a last resort: "Director Zhong is quite satisfied."

Ye Mo: "Thank you."

In the dark room, only the floor lamp next to the desk was half lit. Gu Chengqiu sat in front of the computer, staring at the screen meticulously.

Ye Mo put down his luggage, seeing that he looked like he had nothing to do with him, he immediately became angry.

But before he could open his mouth, Gu Chengqiu poked his head out from behind the computer screen: "I have nothing to do with her. I was not in the hotel that night at all. It was a play written and directed by her. I can't control people. I heard that I have already returned to my hometown." , The person behind her seems to be Zheng Keyu, he was a bit miserable when my uncle and the others suppressed him before, who knew it would have something to do with Liu Siqi."

Gu Chengqiu took a picture of the computer screen: "I told the story, but I have no evidence. I went to the movie alone that night, and the ticket stub was thrown away. And I think, even if there is a ticket stub, no one would believe it."

Before Ye Mo could speak, Gu Chengqiu had already recounted the matter three or four times. What Ye Mo wanted to know and what he didn't know, Gu Chengqiu had explained in great detail.

"In that case, you can film with peace of mind." Ye Mo walked around the room twice, took out a cigarette and played with it in his hand, and then said: "Did you go to the movie alone?"

"Actually, I bought two tickets." Gu Chengqiu stared at Ye Mo and said bluntly, "I swiped into your Moments, and you also bought the tickets for that night..."

Ye Mo: "...you."

Gu Chengqiu hooked the corner of his mouth: "I watched it very seriously, although I couldn't watch it with you."

"I didn't go to see it, I had a fever." Ye Mo felt that he couldn't explain clearly to this person.

"Fever?! When did it happen! Why don't I know!"

Gu Chengqiu almost jumped out of the seat, and rushed to Ye Mo, touched his forehead with his palm, and then touched his own: "Is it alright now?"

"Isn't this going to deal with the mess for you?" Ye Mo rolled his eyes, "How dare you be sick."

Gu Chengqiu pushed the person onto the sofa: "This matter is not difficult to deal with, even Xu Rong can't handle it without knowing it."

"Do you think it's just difficult to deal with it?"

"if not?"

"What's difficult is these things. Who and what forces are behind these gossips are important. Liu Siqi is a chess piece, Zheng Keyu is a chess piece that can be thrown out, and as for the last one. is the most important."

Ye Mo glanced at the time: "Don't meddle blindly, film well." After he finished speaking, he picked up his coat and was about to go out.

"Go out at this point?" Gu Chengqiu called him.

Before Shao Zhe suppressed Zheng Keyu, he directly kicked him out of the entertainment circle, not to mention those advertising endorsements, he couldn't even get the most basic performance announcements, but because his management contract is still there, so now he is completely in the stage of being frozen up.

It seems reasonable on the surface that he wants to black Gu Chengqiu, but anyone who is a little familiar with this circle will understand that what he does is tantamount to asking for death, and there is no chance of turning over.

In the outskirts of City J, a small old-fashioned community.

Ye Mo stood downstairs for a long time, and in the middle of the night, the light in a certain room upstairs was still on.Ye Mo stamped out the cigarette butt, stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Some rusty iron doors made a crackling sound when they were opened, as if they were about to collapse anytime, anywhere.

Zheng Keyu had an unshaven beard, wore old-fashioned black eyes, snorted, and sneered: "Oh, I found it very quickly."

As soon as Ye Mo entered the door, he noticed the suitcase on the ground.

"Going out?"

Zheng Keyu didn't greet him, and slumped on the sofa: "Yes, if you don't come to the plane in the morning, you won't be able to buy the news. It's a one-off price. Directly transfer to this overseas account, and I will tell you when I arrive. Who is the black hand?"

Ye Mo sneered: "Black hand, hehe, Zheng Keyu, do you watch too many underworld movies? What news do I want to buy, oh, I called the police, I think you can chat with the police uncle."

"What are you talking about!" Zheng Keyu jumped up, then calmed down the next second, "You want to blackmail me, but I don't even know about it."

"Who said this?" Ye Mo said with a smile, "Do you still remember the director you threatened at that time, the one in Roth's advertisement?"

"That's what you asked me to do!"

Ye Mo: "People don't think so. What's more, after you lost your power, you continue to blackmail them. I think, if you fight for money, you can't fight Tianyuan."

At this time, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the silent night.

Zheng Keyu's face turned pale instantly: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Mo pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I thought you knew."

Ye Mo still smiled like a spring breeze, but in Zheng Keyu's eyes, it was more like a piercing frost, smashing his wishful thinking that he had planned before one by one.

Chapter 53

Early the next morning, Ye Mo drove Zheng Keyu to the airport. Zheng Keyu was no longer arrogant and surly the night before. He was still dragging the overstuffed suitcase, but he turned his head with some nostalgia, and looked at J city ​​sky,