The reborn male god is a foodie

Tang Shaoke's eyes were dark, but his tone of voice was reckless, "If you want to talk about the contract, it doesn't matter, how much liquidated damages, you say, I will pay for it."

The tip of the pen slid across the paper, and with a few swipes, he signed his name in a flamboyant manner. Tang Shaoke tore off the check and handed it to the director like a piece of waste paper. He said with a mocking smile, "1000 Wan, is it enough?"

The director closed his eyes, felt the weight of the check, and knew in his heart that this matter might be completely lost, he muttered, not knowing what to say.

Fang Hao glanced at the few people who looked like mourning concubines, cupped his hands slightly, and said with a sneer, "Please go back."

"I'm sorry." A low sigh passed out, without any response.

Fang Hao sent a few people away in person, and explained it pretendingly in front of the media. He turned his head into the hospital and his expression became gloomy. He walked back in two or three steps, looked at the calm Tang Shaoke, and asked softly, "What now Do?"

Even if liquidated damages are collected, with the level of shamelessness of the assistant director, I'm afraid there will still be twists and turns.

Tang Shaoke pondered for a while, then turned his head and ordered, "Contact the producers and investors of the film crew in the name of the company, and tell them that this show can no longer be broadcast anyway, so sell all the copyrights to us, and, I want them All the filming results, their next film, the company will give support."

Fang Hao said "Yes". After all, Heize Company is one of the three giants in the industry. With such a promise, they are not afraid that they will not be tempted. As for the shooting content, "It hasn't been edited yet, so let's buy it?"

Tang Shaoke nodded, "Although Zhou Bin is finished, the leading actors in this show, including A Yu, are very popular. If the crew uses these fans as an excuse to ask A Yu to reshoot after he recovers from his injury, we can't refuse. So it’s better to buy it directly, re-edit it, make it into a commemorative edition, and distribute it for free.”

"Free?" Yan Cheng calculated the cost with distress, and turned his head, "It's better to sell it at a low price, and all the proceeds will go to the foundation, so that you can also make some fans for A Yu by the way."

Su Yu registered a charitable foundation after the filming of "Emperor", and a special person is responsible for it. All the donations are used to help patients with various intractable diseases and build schools, etc., but it has not been announced to the public. If it is made public now, At least in a short period of time, Su Yu's popularity will rise again, so that during the recovery period, even if he has no works, he can still maintain a certain popularity.

"Good idea." Fang Hao nodded silently.

"Then do it."

Haize Film and Television Company official blog v: We are very sorry that the TV series cannot be broadcast, but please rest assured that the company has bought back the filming results and re-edited the Blu-ray commemorative version, deleting some things that should not be there. Volunteers can purchase by themselves at that time, and all the proceeds will be used for charity.Stay tuned!

Tang Tang Tang Tang Tang: Some "things" that shouldn't exist, yo, is that kind of polite scum and shameless scum a thing?

Tang Shaoke's official support club v: That's right, it's not a thing.

Su Yu's official support club v: Dear friends, I digressed!Blu-ray commemorative edition, ready to save money to buy and eat dirt.

Haize Film and Television Company official blog v: I forgot to mention that the commemorative edition set is priced at 13.14 yuan, which is almost a free price. There will also be a lot of private photos in it, including the last photo of a fashion magazine.Su Yu's official support club Tang Tang Tang Tang Tang: Oh my god, it's a big deal. On 13.14, the company is indeed Su Yu's mother.

Su Xiaoyu's chief guard: Praise, praise, praise!

In the ward.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Yan Cheng stared at Su Yu, and suddenly shouted excitedly. Tang Shaoke half-kneeled and held Su Yu's hand, pressing it against his cheek. The warm breath made him calm down a little, and he raised his eyes nervously. Seeing Su Yu's slightly curved eyebrows, he smiled softly.

Yan Cheng's face was flushed red, Fang Hao gently pulled him down, the two smiled at each other, and tiptoed out.

In the white and empty ward, the air seemed to be painted with a layer of light pink, soft like cotton candy, and with a hint of sweetness, Tang Shaoke didn't say a word, but just looked at Su in a foolish manner. Yu smiled, grinning brightly.

Su Yu's heart moved slightly, and with a "huh", he shook his head with difficulty, raised his fingers, and pressed the respirator.

Tang Shaoke was taken aback, and asked repeatedly, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" Seeing Su Yu shaking his head, he asked suspiciously, "Ah Yu wants to talk?"

Su Yu nodded, Tang Shaoke hesitated, turned around and rang the bell, and after reconfirming with the doctor that it was only a while, he carefully helped Su Yu take off the respirator.

"Hoo hoo." Su Yu's breath became a little hasty, and the palms holding Tang Shaoke were sticky and sweaty. Seeing that Tang Shaoke was panicking like a frightened deer and wanted to find a doctor, Su Yu slightly With a smile, he glanced out of the ward without showing any signs, and then yanked Tang Shaoke violently.

The strength wasn't too great, but without any preparation, Tang Shaoke was knocked off and fell on the bed. Fortunately, Tang Shaoke reacted in time and supported the bed with both hands, so that he didn't press Su Yu.

The distance between the two is only a punch away, and the tip of their noses can almost feel each other's breath, the long and lingering breath, and the tiny fluff gently sweeping across the cheeks, causing a burst of itching.

"Ayu?" Tang Shaoke was puzzled.

Su Yu didn't explain, and put his arms around Tang Shaoke's neck directly, arched his upper body slightly, and let out a chuckle of unknown meaning from his nasal cavity.

"Ah Yu?" Before Tang Shaoke could react, the tip of his tongue had been pushed away by Su Yu clumsily, and his lips were moist. Although he didn't understand why Su Yu was so eager all of a sudden, as a bastard-like bodyguard, Emperor Gong was so passive. Not his style.

With a smile on the corner of Tang Shaoke's mouth, his right hand wrapped around Su Yu's shoulders, his left hand rested on the hospital bed, he gritted his teeth lightly, and easily regained the initiative. Everyone was nestled in Tang Shaoke's arms, soft and instantly attractive.

The inside of the ward is beautiful, but the outside of the ward is as silent as cicadas.

"Grandpa." Yan Cheng said cautiously.

"To shut up!"

Yan Cheng let out a disgruntled "Oh", squatted in the corner to draw circles, and prayed to the two people who were kissing passionately in the ward.

"Tell me, did you know about this a long time ago?" Su Qing turned his head and glanced. He was wearing a dark blue Tang suit, embroidered with delicate back patterns, shining with a touch of gold, and looked quite majestic. , although his eyes were a little muddy, but he still couldn't stop the introverted sharpness, and Yan Cheng shivered all over, "Speak!"

"Grandpa, you just told me to shut up." Yan Cheng replied angrily.

Su Qing stared, "Do you want to talk?"

"I don't know anything." Yan Cheng spread his hands and shook his head generously, his face full of innocence.

Suddenly a tearing sound whizzed past in the air, following the sound of the wind, the exquisite crutch directly hit Yan Cheng's leg, "Ouch", Yan Cheng lay down on the ground, miserable Weeping miserably, "Grandpa, what age is this, and the family law is not upheld, besides, Ayu just fell in love with a man, you can't be so stubborn, and live your life according to the ideas of the older generation .”

"Besides, uncle and the others passed away early, and A Yu was lonely since he was a child. Now that he has finally met someone who knows the cold and the hot, don't you want to break them up abruptly?"

Uncle Ze winked at the side, but Yan Cheng had an attitude of breaking the jar, and said everything without hesitation, "Anyway, there are so many children and grandchildren in the Su family, and there is no shortage of him to carry on the family. Anyway, I stand firmly On Ayu's side, grandpa, if you start a family law, you can fight me too."

"You!" Su Qing raised the crutch in his hand, and wanted to smash it down again. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Cheng rolled around like a donkey, and wiped all the ashes on the ground.

"Get over here." Su Qing raised his eyebrows.

"I do not."

"Are you going to go or not?" The old man's voice was already full of anger, and his face was also a little bad.

Fang Hao and the others watched anxiously, but they didn't dare to speak too much. Yan Cheng is Su Qing's grandson, that's a family, and the bones are still connected. Besides, it's up to Mr. Su to do it. That posture is nothing more than thunder and rain, just to scare Yan Cheng, and it is estimated that he will not be cruel.

But if they get involved, it will be different. After all, in the eyes of the older generation, homosexuality is a family scandal, and family scandals must not be publicized.

Thinking of this, under the leadership of Fang Hao, a group of people turned around one after another and pressed against the wall tightly, almost without a potted flower on their head to reduce their sense of presence.

"No loyalty." Yan Cheng snorted, and poohed at the "human props" on both sides.

However, Su Qing looked at Yan Cheng calmly, with a look of winning, he pondered and asked, "Are there still some dilapidated things in the old house, and when I go back, I will burn them all to save space. "

Sure enough, Yan Cheng burst into tears, "Grandpa, don't bring such a fool." The things he put in the old house are not old things, they are all treasures, all kinds of genuine ones that he has collected since childhood. Figures, the treasures with all his pocket money included, among other things, these days, it is all about feelings, these are all childhood memories, okay?

Yan Cheng swallowed his saliva, glanced at Uncle Ze, Qiqi Ai Ai moved over, rolled his eyes, carefully stood outside the reach of Su Qing's crutches, and pleaded softly, "Grandpa , we are civilized people, gentlemen use their hands, but I bah, gentlemen use their mouths but not their hands."