The perfect future of rebirth

Zhang Guoli was silent.

He knew very well that what Ye Jing said was the truth.

In fact, this kind of thing is nothing in the circle, even he himself has experienced it.

In a previous TV series, the director had nothing to do, so he simply asked the female dancers to dance a ballet on the ground.

Newcomers, especially new actresses, are weak in this circle.

Zhang Mo likes to play with women. As a father, he also heard about it, but he didn't take it seriously.

The fault was that Zhang Mo hit the iron plate this time.

He actually provoked Zhao Fusheng's people.

The moment Zhang Guoli saw Zhao Fusheng when he entered the door, Zhang Guoli knew that today's matter was troublesome.

If he was an insider or someone from another company, his face and Wang Zhonglei's face together would definitely be able to suppress the matter.

But the problem is, this person is Zhao Fusheng.

His wife is an actress, but he himself is super rich.

Just like what he had just yelled at Ye Jing, today's incident touched Zhao Fusheng's rebellious scales. Ye Jing himself is a mud bodhisattva and cannot protect himself when crossing the river, so how could he let Zhang Mo go.

Coming to Zhang Mo, Ye Jing looked at him, waved his hand, and called two bodyguards: "Go, bring me a case of beer."

"what?"

The bodyguard looked at Zhao Fusheng, obviously a little confused.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Do as Mr. Ye says."

With his status, it is naturally impossible to directly teach Zhang Mo a lesson, so this villain can only be done by Ye Jing.

Moreover, Zhao Fusheng is also giving Ye Jing a chance.

If Ye Jing's handling cannot satisfy Zhao Fusheng, then there is no need for him to continue to be in charge of Future Film and Television.

Hearing that Zhao Fusheng still called himself Mr. Ye, Ye Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Zhao Fusheng was not completely disappointed in himself after all.

He was disappointed because of his insensitivity to this matter, because he didn't even know that such a thing had happened.

Then the key to solving the problem lies in this guy in front of him.

Soon, two bodyguards came over with a case of beer.

"Hold him down."

Ye Jing pointed to Zhang Mo.

Soon, two bodyguards held Zhang Mo there, and each of them grabbed Zhang Mo's arm.

"Zhang Mo, do you like drinking very much?"

Ye Jing walked over, grabbed Zhang Mo's face, and said harshly.

"I……"

Zhang Mo was already stupid at this time.

"boom!"

A bottle of wine hit Zhang Mo's head.

"Who the hell are you!"

"What are you!"

"You like to drink, don't you?"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Jing said a word and smashed a beer bottle on Zhang Mo's head.

He smashed ten wine bottles in a row.

The sound is crisp.

Zhang Mo was held there by two bodyguards, unable to move, his head was covered with blood from beer bottle fragments, and the blood flowed all over his face.

"Zhang Mo!"

Zhang Guoli wanted to rush over the moment his son was hit by Ye Jing.

As a result, Wang Zhonglei stopped him without saying a word.

"do not move!"

Wang Zhonglei lowered his voice: "Let him vent his anger!"

The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Wang Zhonglei is very clear that both Zhao Fusheng and Ye Jing are holding back their anger. Since Zhang Mo made a mistake, he must accept punishment.

Zhang Guoli rushed over at this time, not to mention whether he could save people, his attitude alone was tantamount to provoking Zhao Fusheng head-on.

Provoke Zhao Fusheng.

He Zhang Guoli is not enough to see!

Even adding Huayi is not enough.

After breaking ten beer bottles in a row, Zhao Fusheng finally spoke.

"enough!"

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Ye Jing stopped, picked up a napkin beside him and wiped the beer on his hand, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Fusheng: "I will give the company an explanation about this matter."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "That's good, I'll wait for your report."

After speaking, he stood up and said to Liu Yiming's siblings behind him, "Let's go."

A group of people walked away.