bestfiction Chapter 145 This time, it seems we've really hit a brick wall.
Chapter 145 This time, it seems we've really hit a brick wall.
"No need, I have high hopes for your production team."
"Yes, yes, let's sign now."
Yuan Yangyang: "Don't force yourself."
"Not at all, not at all."
While everyone was signing the contract, Yuan Yangyang noticed Liu Yishuang hiding at the very back.
Yuan Yangyang grabbed the other person by the back of the neck and pulled them over.
"What, what are you going to do..." Liu Yishuang trembled with fear, tears welling up in her eyes.
Yuan Yangyang commented with satisfaction, "These tears are much more realistic than before. You've improved; you're a promising talent!"
"But it's best to avoid playing the 'green tea' character too often, or you'll get beaten up!"
"If you want to practice your acting skills next time, come to me, not my brother. He's a celebrity, after all, and we need to avoid any appearance of impropriety, you know?"
With her neck being grabbed, Liu Yishuang nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I won't dare to do it again, let me go."
Yuan Yangyang didn't let them go; instead, she took out her phone.
"Come on, didn't you want to add me as a friend? It's no big deal, I'll add you."
Seeing that the other party remained unmoved, Yuan Yangyang impatiently shouted, "Hurry up!"
The other person flinched, then added the friend request at double speed.
Yuan Yangyang was finally satisfied, but before letting go, she kindly reminded her, "Little girl, you should take it easy. Playing with such fancy things all day long, aren't you afraid of getting sick!"
Seeing that the other party was both ashamed and angry, and his face was pale, Yuan Yangyang finally let him go.
Then he walked up to Liu Yiming, squatted down, and patted the other man's face, which was swollen like a pig's head.
"Hiss!" Liu Yiming hissed in pain, but dared not move at all.
Clearly, Yuan Yangyang's beating had a significant effect.
"You're so badly injured, should we take you to the hospital?"
"No need. It looks serious, but it doesn't hurt at all," Liu Yiming replied, forcing a smile as he took a deep breath.
"How about I reimburse you for your medical expenses?"
As Yuan Yangyang spoke, she rubbed and pinched Liu Yiming's face here and there.
They treated Liu Yiming's face like a pinchable toy.
Liu Yiming gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Really, it's not necessary. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Yuan Yangyang: Really?
"real."
Yuan Yangyang reluctantly put down her hand, stood up, and sincerely praised, "You are such a good person."
"Then you should go back. I won't see you off. Take care on your journey."
As soon as Yuan Yangyang said that, everyone was as if they had been granted a pardon. They were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes, and they helped each other to leave quickly.
It wasn't until he collected seven or eight investment contracts that Director Liu seemed to wake up from a dream, looking at Yuan Yangyang as if she were a god of wealth.
Joy was practically overflowing from his eyes.
"Does your hand hurt? Are you hurt anywhere?" Yuan Si'an turned Yuan Yangyang around and looked her up and down.
Then she looked at Lady Yuan Yangyang's hands again and again.
Yuan Yangyang: "I'm fine, they're the ones who got beaten up."
"The skin is broken, and you call this nothing?"
Yuan Yangyang then realized that it was true.
"It's okay, I probably used too much force. I'll be more careful next time."
Yuan Si'an blew on it with heartache, "I don't want there to be a next time. If my family finds out this time, I'm afraid it will be hard to explain."
"Next time, hide in the back, I'll take over."
Yuan Yangyang was very easy to talk to, "Okay, Fifth Brother will go next time."
The others who listened to the siblings' conversation found it all surreal.
Shouldn't the person who got beaten up be the one who should be more worried?
And Yuan Si'an, do you still remember that you were a star with tens of millions of fans?
Were you not satisfied with that fight just now? Do you want to do it again?
They're definitely siblings; even their movements when rolling up their sleeves to beat someone up are exactly the same.
Yuan Yangyang, in particular, is decisive and ruthless when she beats people up, striking with precision and without any hesitation.
They seem professional.
Director Liu held the still-warm investment contract, feeling both excited and worried.
"Was the beating a bit too harsh? And what about this contract? Will there be any problems with it?"
"It's alright, the one who starts it is the one who's shameless! They signed the contract voluntarily, and they insist on promoting me, what can I do?"
Yuan Yangyang spread her hands, looking helpless.
Everyone:...
Director Liu: ...
That's pretty despicable of you.
The kind of person who gets a good deal but then acts innocent.
Fortunately, he was strong in combat, otherwise he would have been a real target.
However, after thinking about it, Director Liu felt that what Yuan Yangyang said also made sense.
This type of contract may not be seen elsewhere, but it's quite common in the entertainment industry.
Typically, when an investor specifically requests to promote a particular actor, the investment will be placed under the actor's name, and all the profits will go to the actor.
Investors receive only a small portion of the profits, or none at all.
However, such investments, which are not aimed at making money, are generally used either to support very close family members or to support mistresses.
He had never met an investor like Yuan Yangyang who had earned her reputation through hard work and determination.
Sure enough, the one who starts it is the one who's cheap; no doubt about it!
After figuring it out, Director Liu held the stack of contracts with a clear conscience, refusing to help anyone and keeping them all to himself.
I'm already planning how to use this money.
Although the matter was resolved, no one had any appetite left, so they decided to end the gathering.
The people in the private room left, and then the people in the opposite private room came in.
Looking at the mess, the man commented, "That was intense!"
The assistant said, "Before leaving, the young master of the Yuan family voluntarily settled all the compensation fees."
"The Yuan family is here too?" the man asked in surprise.
The assistant was surprised when he said that.
He thought that the reason why President Yan did not have someone call the police was because he recognized the fighters as the young master of the Yuan family.
Is not it?
Who was Mr. Yan looking at when he stood at the door for so long?
It's not just because watching other people fight is interesting, is it?
The assistant carefully replied, "You instructed us beforehand to take extra care of the Yuan family if they came, so when the fifth young master of the Yuan family booked a private room, the manager arranged it directly on the fifth floor."
"I heard it's for his sister's wrap party."
"His sister?" the man pondered.
Then he instructed, "Make a copy of the surveillance footage from this room and send it to my email."
"Ok."
"Mr. Yan seems to be in a good mood," the assistant added.
"The other group of people were not originally qualified to go upstairs, but they went upstairs with Miss Su's card. Their privileges were too high, and the manager could not stop them."
"You mean Su Mingyue?" The man frowned.
The assistant's heart skipped a beat, regretting that he shouldn't have spoken up.
Mr. Yan was always exceptionally tolerant when facing Ms. Su.
He even gave her the only Super VIP card for Yunding Pavilion, so that she could come to Yunding Pavilion to eat anytime without spending a penny.
But Miss Su, she not only doesn't cherish Mr. Yan's kindness to her, she also tramples on it as if it were nothing.
They actually let other people use their cards.
Is Mr. Yan some kind of despicable person?
The assistant was so angry that, seeing that President Yan seemed to be in a good mood, she mustered up the courage to secretly complain.
But seeing that President Yan was expressionless and silent, the assistant's previous bravado vanished.
Frustrated, Mr. Yan disliked gossip the most, and the person he was gossiping about was Miss Su.
It seems we've really messed up.