The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 52 Lu Ziqiao's Method
Yao Peiqian was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, sitting obediently on the stool, quietly waiting for the medical team's examination.

Time passed slowly, and the captain took off the testing equipment on Yao Peiqian's body and stood up straight.

Wang Duoyu couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

In essence, Wang Duoyu is a good person, he just wants to spend money, but if someone gets hurt due to his own reasons, it will go against his original intention.

The captain recalled the results of the examination just now, and said after some consideration: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Pei's body is normal, and the trauma is basically invisible. It will be enough after two days of recuperation."

Hearing the doctor's conclusion, Wang Duoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the guilt in his heart dissipated a little. Tang Youyou couldn't help but patted his chest, subconsciously touched his wallet with his right hand, and sighed Keep your wallet.

Yao Peiqian smiled wryly, took the paper and wiped off the medicine stains on his body, put on his clothes again, walked to Wang Duoyu and stood still, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your concern."

He had seen Wang Duoyu's tense appearance just now. This was the first person who cared about him so much besides his family. At that moment, he only felt warm in his heart. Unfortunately, he was a boy. Otherwise, I would have already agreed with myself.

I don't know whether Wang Zongxi likes men, Yao Peiqian's thoughts are running wild in his mind.

Fortunately, Wang Duoyu's system does not have the ability to detect other people's thoughts, otherwise it would definitely frighten him and jump three meters away.Damn it, I treat you as a brother, but you actually want to have sex with me!

After the medical team left, Wang Duoyu raised his head and looked at Tang Youyou and Lu Ziqiao.

Tang Youyou clasped her hands tightly together, lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Duoyu.

Lu Ziqiao, who has always been fearless, rarely blushed this time, obviously feeling a little embarrassed about what just happened.

Fortunately, what Tang Youyou threw was an empty bottle. If it was replaced with some sharp objects, it would definitely hurt people.

Wang Duoyu found a seat and sat down, raised his legs, looked at the two indifferently and said, "Let's see how to solve it."

At this moment, Wang Duoyu's tone was completely different from the eagerness just now, without any emotion, with a businesslike look, which scared Lu Ziqiao and Zeng Xiaoxian into a panic, fearing that Wang Duoyu's promise of his investment would be ruined.

Lu Ziqiao immediately ran in front of Wang Duoyu with lightning speed, his face was haggard, and he apologized to Wang Duoyu with snot and tears: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, it's all my fault, and I didn't How can I compensate you, or I will give you the formula of Dali Pill, this is the most precious thing in me."

After the words fell, Lu Ziqiao reached into his clothes reluctantly, and took out a stack of crumpled papers from the innermost pocket of his clothes, and solemnly handed them to Wang Duoyu's hands.

Wang Duoyu felt that there was an extra piece of paper in his hand, and the paper was still warm, so he couldn't help looking up.

Just now, he seemed to reach out his hand to his chest, and pulled it out from his chest. Thinking of this, looking at Lu Ziqiao's chest in the area of ​​Pingchuan, and then looking at the paper in his hand, Wang Duoyu felt a sense of vomiting Come on, quickly put the paper back into Lu Ziqiao's hand.

If it was later, Wang Duoyu felt that he would almost vomit out the breakfast he ate today.

The others looked at the expression on Wang Duoyu's face as if he had eaten shit, bit his lips with his mouth, forced himself not to laugh, and held back with all his strength. Dare to laugh.

Think about it, if Lu Ziqiao gave this piece of paper to himself, he probably behaved similarly to Wang Duoyu.

Looking at the weather-beaten and ravaged appearance of the paper, everyone can guess how many years Lu Ziqiao has hidden it in his chest. This piece of paper is also ill-fated. It is soaked in Lu Ziqiao's sweat every day. Except for himself, other people may It is estimated that they are afraid to avoid it.

After being interrupted by Lu Ziqiao, most of Wang Duoyu's anger dissipated, and the eyes that looked at Lu Ziqiao were also full of these complexities.

Lu Ziqiao smiled naively, looking a little silly, but the occasional gleam in his eyes showed his shrewdness.

As a person who has been in society for many years, has sold fake medicines, and worked in a band, how can he be a stupid person?For such a person, there are no bones and dregs left that have been eaten long ago.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please sit down." Wang Duoyu said angrily, looking at the people in the love apartment who were standing stiffly.

The service staff who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward with chairs and put the chairs behind everyone. After a brief thank you to Wang Duoyu, everyone sat down.

"Tell me what you think, why do you dare to take on the investment task of film and television dramas." Wang Duoyu looked at Lu Ziqiao and said with interest.

He had not forgotten that the reason for the incident just now was that Lu Ziqiao was good at making decisions and took over this important task, which aroused Tang Youyou's dissatisfaction and eventually led to a "minor accident".

Hearing Wang Duoyu's question, everyone turned their heads to look at Lu Ziqiao at the same time. They were all curious about his good method, especially Tang Youyou. If he can really take on this task, then he can be the heroine. She wanted to do it more than anyone else, but she couldn't fulfill Wang Duoyu's request.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Lu Ziqiao didn't panic at all, and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Wang didn't say that we have to make movies or TV shows."

Hearing this, Wang Duoyu showed a smile on his lips, and looked at Lu Ziqiao with a hint of appreciation. At this time, he already knew Lu Ziqiao's method.

But this is also in line with his wishes. I only value its ability to waste money when I make movies and TV dramas. Regardless of the profit, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a movie, TV drama, or some other form. It’s just a waste of money. It's just a tool.

Not only Wang Duoyu guessed it, but among the people in the iPartment, those with quick minds, such as Hu Yifei, also understood it instantly. Only Tang Youyou, Zhang Wei and others were still dizzy and didn't understand what it meant.

Looking at the lingering confusion on Tang Youyou's face, Lu Ziqiao explained helplessly: "If Mr. Wang doesn't stipulate the type of filming we can shoot, we can shoot video short dramas. Besides not broadcasting them on TV stations or theaters, we can also Tell our story."

"Short videos only need to be reviewed by the platform. We can shoot and post them at the same time. Each episode is 5-10 minutes long. Do a few more episodes. Isn't it equivalent to an episode of a TV series!"

"This is called finding another way!"

Lu Ziqiao finally explained, and after listening to his words, Tang Youyou suddenly realized what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)