It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

"It's up to you." Liang Yueyang stood straight, and after speaking to Pei Quan, he turned to the director with a serious tone, "I just want to know one thing. Are you sure the contract is terminated? Give me an explanation."

Even though the man in front of him looked so plain, the director felt the pressure all over his body, and trembling his hands: "At first I used the money, but he refused. I was hesitant to use a part of my body, but he... decided on me." hair, now, stripped."

Not to mention I really didn't see it.

The director tremblingly took off the soft hat, and his scalp, which had not been exposed to the sun all year round, turned white: "So the contract must be broken!"

"That's good." Liang Yueyang lowered his gaze, and quietly walked around Qiao Jin's body.

Qiao Jin was keenly aware of this scrutiny, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He obviously had a good impression of him, but he didn't take a step further.

"I guess." Jokin smiled intriguingly, "You may have to struggle with hair loss for the rest of your life."

"Let's make a warrant first." Pei Quan flicked his fingers on the computer, "If there is another action, you will never be allowed to step on it."

That's not stepping on the spot at all, it's ruining the spot. Qiao Jin nodded in agreement, and moved to the director's side.

Regardless of the director's shit-eating expression, Qiao Jin smiled harmlessly: "Director, the construction period has also been fixed. If you stop the crew like this, what will you do then?"

"Anyway...the rich second generation's father said he did it." The director swallowed, speaking with difficulty.

"By the way, there's also this." Pei Quan held the notebook and flipped it over for Liang Yueyang to read. "I also reported the Xin'an Bridge incident last time. It was indeed a short-term passage. You can pay attention and take a look at these Are there any connections?"

Qiao Jin finally saw some signs at the side, and when he and Liang Yueyang were together, he asked, "Do you have any organization?"

"Well, a takeaway company." Liang Yueyang answered seriously, looking over with sincerity.

"Oh—" Jokin narrowed his eyes for a long time, his tone full of suspicion.

The phone kept beeping. As soon as Liang Yueyang turned it on, he was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming Weibo and Penguin information.

Qiao Jin saw a long list of message prompts on the screen, sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Are you so busy?"

"There must be something on Mao Mao's side." Liang Yueyang swiped to look at it twice, and clicked clear.In the early stage, he was managing the Mao Mao fan group, although he no longer took care of it later, he still exploded whenever something happened.

"Don't talk about it." Qiao Jin pointed at Liang Yueyang with a dignified face, remembering the important news, "The crew has stopped for a few days, and the director's development conference blackmailed Mao Mao to divert the media's attention."

Liang Yueyang clenched her phone tightly: "The only way to go."

At the beginning, Yunmao became popular because of a supporting role. After the popularity, the company packaged it very quickly, and sloppy picked up two or three protagonists, rushing to work all night.As a result, the evaluation was poor and the flow rate was low. It sounds like he acted in a few dramas, but in fact, his popularity is very slippery.

In the evening, I received a call from Mao Mao, who was crying in a storm. Because of the negative influence, he was almost hidden temporarily. He scolded the company all over the place, and regretted retracting the foreword after scolding.

"Your future path." Liang Yueyang reminded him with a chuckle.

Qiao Jin pretended not to hear and began to snap his fingers: "According to the calculation, the rich second generation should be about the same."

Liang Yueyang resumed a normal life. When he got up early, he would meet Qiao Jin who was working hard on his voice, expression and body. After that, he almost never met him, and he didn't know what he was up to.

The film and television city in Yicheng is always busy, so there may be an audition.

And the "busy" Qiao Jin is currently indulging in cumbersome debt collection calls and small advertisements in various corners of the community.

Liang Yueyang inquired about the Bianhua over and over again, and the phone finally reached Shu Qiaoqiao.

Just when the two of them were busy and had no results, a new guest came.

In the evening, Liang Yueyang opened the door, with a look of astonishment on his blank face: "Auntie?"

"Xiaoyang!" The middle-aged woman at the door smiled gratifiedly. She has a noble temperament, short hair that doesn't go over the ears, and a dark red close-fitting dress.

"Come in quickly." Liang Yueyang's face showed the intimacy between relatives. He was different from the laziness of the past, and poured water and peeled apples attentively.

Liang Wen casually asked some general life information, walked around the house seemingly indifferently, and repaired many loopholes.

"Aunt, don't be busy." Liang Yueyang peeled the apple calmly, "It doesn't matter."

"How is your health?" Liang Wen walked past, sat down on the sofa, cast her eyes on her nephew, and said in a melancholy tone as if she was about to marry her daughter, "I'm already 26."

"Very good." Liang Yueyang laughed and handed the apple to his aunt, who will soon be 27 years old.

Liang Wen shrugged and was about to speak when the sound of keys turning came from the door.

"Maomao is back?" Liang Wen's face deepened with joy, "He called me a while ago and said you were going on a blind date. Why do you think you let others dove?"

Qiaojin who opened the door listened to the words, and when he heard that the blind date had not gone, his heart was sour and happy.

Hearing Fang Gezi's words, Liang Yueyang explained in confusion: "I don't know what a blind date is."

"Huh!" Liang Wen was surprised, "Your uncle didn't tell you."

Liang Yueyang thought of his careless uncle, so he gave up hope. He stood up and pointed at Qiao Jin and introduced: "Auntie, he is Qiao Jin... Mao Mao is on the same crew."

"Hello, Auntie." Qiao Jin had a handsome face full of smiles, and stood there obediently.

This look is exactly the same as when I first saw it, it's all an illusion.Liang Yueyang stared at him closely, trying to find a trace of rupture: "My aunt."

"Such a handsome boy, come and sit down." Liang Wen's eyes flashed with surprise, and she immediately returned to her smiling appearance.

Liang Yueyang promptly handed over another glass of water, and begged her aunt in a low voice: "Don't check your household registration."

"Yangyang, I'm a new face every time I come here. It's not good for young people to behave like this." Liang Wen also walked forward to catch the water, with a regretful expression of "My silly boy, turn around quickly".

"..." Liang Yueyang pushed another glass of water on the table to Qiao Jin.

"Well, your uncle must be confused again. Tonight, I'll be the host and take you to meet that girl." Liang Wen sat on the sofa, showing an elegant and charming smile, "Apologize quickly."

us?Going to meet two men on a blind date, really won't scare them?Qiao Jin took a sip of water to suppress his shock, and quickly declined: "No need, Auntie, I have work tonight."

Even if you go, you have to go secretly, otherwise, in front of your face, how can you tell if this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? If he is a master of love, he will suffer a disadvantage.