I have become the white moonlight of the tyrant who runs with the ball

Han Xiao's message is written like this: I can cancel my leave at 10 am tomorrow, where can I find you?

At this moment, Chen Can fell asleep, and Chen Jiuqing was packing up the travel equipment for the father and son tomorrow, when he suddenly received such a message on his mobile phone, he was quite surprised.After all, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

He thought to himself, this little assistant is quite dedicated, but tomorrow he has to take the child out on a trip, so he doesn't want to attract attention, and the little assistant's complexion is destined to be conspicuous, so let's forget it...

He replied: Don't come to me tomorrow, just go back to the company.

After replying to the message, he put down his phone and continued to pack Chen Can's belongings, small water bottle, small towel, small mask, small hat...

But the phone he had just put down suddenly rang again, and the message was still from Han Little Assistant Xiao: Company notification, let me find you!

—he also used an exclamation point.

Chen Jiuqing stared at the exclamation point, somehow Han Xiao's aggrieved expression appeared in his mind, a little funny, and said: Then tell the company that you are with me, I can cooperate with you, don't worry.

When Han Xiao saw this reply, he was lying on the bed, but suddenly he sat up straight, typed quickly, and sent it——

This is dereliction of duty, I can't do such a thing, I'd better find you, send me the address, okay?

This time, after reading it, Chen Jiuqing put the phone aside.As for Han Xiao, he waited half the night and didn't wait for the phone to ring again.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mr. Han woke up with extremely low pressure.

The first thing Han Xiao did after waking up was to pick up his mobile phone and find out the dialog box with His Majesty last night. The information has not been updated, and it still stays on the one where he asked for the address.No one knows His Majesty's temper better than him. If you don't tell him the address, you just don't want to be disturbed. It seems that Your Majesty's itinerary today is both secret and important.

In view of this, some unpleasant associations rushed to his mind, and Han Xiao's face darkened a bit.At this time, he was already standing in front of the dressing table, looking at the pale man in the mirror, raised his hand and pulled one cheek, rubbed it himself after pulling, and then said to the person in the mirror: "Take it easy!" , believe Your Majesty, he loves you very much!"

After that, Han Xiao went out.At nine o'clock, he arrived at No. [-] courtyard of Lingjing Hutong on time. He made an appointment with Han Yundan to meet here yesterday.

Courtyard No. 100 is the old house of the Gao family, with a history of more than [-] years.A few years ago, the Gao family moved overseas, and Gao Jing, the youngest of the Gao family, transformed the house into a private club for the old housekeeper who stayed behind and was unwilling to leave his homeland.In the past few years, there have been only a hundred members who are eligible to enter and leave here, and Han Xiao is obviously one of them.

After saying hello before, Han Xiao parked the car, and the old butler came out to greet him in person, and called him kindly as soon as they met: "Master Ziyi, long time no see."

"Uncle Cong, you are still so polite." Han Xiao greeted the old man with a smile.

Uncle Cong's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Oh, whenever I see you, I think of my young master. When you were in middle school, you often came to play at home. What a wonderful time it was!"

Knowing that the old housekeeper missed Gao Jing, Han Xiao comforted softly: "He will always come back to see you during the Spring Festival."

"Yes, don't I look forward to it every day?"

The old butler smiled emotionally, led Han Xiao inside, and reminded softly: "Your second uncle is already inside, and the west wing at the second door, you can go."

Han Xiao thanked him, quickened his pace, stepped through the second door, and saw that the door of the west wing was open. The simple wooden doors and windows made the light in the room a bit dark, making the tall man in a beige suit more conspicuous.

Han Yundan's outfit today is a bit flamboyant, and his bangs are specially combed back, revealing his smooth and full forehead.He was facing away from the door right now, looking at a calligraphy and painting on the wall with fascination.

That painting was a congratulatory gift from Han Xiao to Gao Jing after the renovation of No. [-] Courtyard. It was created by the famous painter Xiangou Ruyue in the late Chen Dynasty.In the painting, the sky is full of dark clouds, pouring rain, and a pool of green lotus, flourishing to the extreme.Since the West Wing was originally Gao Jing's usual study in Ermenli, this painting was naturally hung here.

Han Xiao walked to the steps outside the high threshold, coughed, and Han Yundan turned around as if waking up from a dream——

"Zi, you're late."

Han Yundan still smiled like that, which made Han Xiao feel very uncomfortable.

However, Han Xiao didn't want to argue with Han Yundan when he came here today, so he just nodded and said politely, "Sorry, Second Uncle."

"Second uncle was just joking with you." Han Yundan said.

"Ah."

Han Xiao responded, walked to the wall inside the door, turned on an LCD screen, and asked Han Yundan, "What would Second Uncle want to drink?"

"Have some wine."

Han Yundan sat down and spoke very casually, but Han Xiao frowned, turned around and ordered two cups of black tea, and then said to Han Yundan: "Drink in the morning, are you desperate?"

Han Yundan said indifferently: "Flowers can be broken, and life is full of joy——Zi Wei, my second uncle told you a long time ago, I just understand."

Han Xiao was noncommittal, and sat down across from him. The two of them were separated by a simple wooden table. Han Xiao looked at Han Yundan and asked, "What are your plans for "The Lords"?"

Han Yundan looked at the door, it was someone who came to deliver tea.Two cups of black tea with milk tasted warm and mellow, paired with a few plates of ancient cakes, the aroma overflowed for a while, diluting the faintly surging tension between the two.

Han Yundan smiled and picked up a piece of shredded coconut cake, took a bite and put it down, and said: "I almost mean, as expected, the shredded coconut with pumpkin tastes the most authentic. I haven't been back to the old house for a long time, and I don't know if I will still have it in my life." Koufu can eat the pumpkin cake made by your mother."

Han Xiao was angry, forced himself to be patient, and knocked on the table, "Speaking of "Princes"." After knocking on the table, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Han Yundan also knew that what he said just now was a bit exaggerated, and Han Xiao is very evil, so I'm afraid he only left him for 10 minutes.So, Han Yundan gave up on going around in circles, and said bluntly: "You don't want to enter that drama. It's a project for my second uncle to coax my little lover to play, so you have to give me this face no matter what!"

"No." Han Xiao refused without even thinking about it—it's more important for you to coax your little lover, or for me to chase after your 'husband', you don't need to think about this question at all.

Han Yundan didn't expect Han Xiao to refuse so simply, he was slightly startled, and asked, "Why?"

Han Xiao just smiled and said nothing.

Han Yundan's eyes flickered, he stared at Han Xiao for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Did the old man speak?" What he meant was that Grandpa Han knew that he invested in "The Lords" for the sake of his little lover, so he ordered Han Xiao to act, come Destroy his desk.

But at this moment, Han Xiao thought of his grandfather's sentence: Whose grandson are you?Get someone back for me...

——The smile on his face deepened unconsciously.

Seeing this, Han Yundan felt that his guess was correct.

Therefore, he took it into consideration, and when he looked at this matter again, his attitude had changed from the previous disapproval to a lot more cautious.

But Han Xiao said again at this moment, "I've decided to vote for this drama. If you think it's not suitable, you might as well withdraw your investment and vote for another drama to deceive people."

Han Yundan is obviously already considering the feasibility of this plan, he has really seen a few good notebooks recently, there are vacancies for the male number one, and it is more suitable for Feng Yu.It's just that the play "Princes" has other meanings to him, so Han Yundan weighed it and said to Han Xiao: "Since it's the old man who speaks, then I'll be equal to how much you vote. How much fat this show can have in the future will ultimately depend on it." Isn't it all flowing into the fields of our old Han's family?"

"Oh," Han Xiao couldn't help chuckling, and said, "Second Uncle, have you forgotten what you said yourself three years ago?" Seeing that Han Yundan was silent, he patiently reminded him: "You don't even know what you said about Han Jian yourself." No more, why would you care about other things? Second uncle, since we are sitting down to talk about "Princes" today, let's put aside the one-acre three-acre land of the old Han family, and just talk about Xiaojiu Entertainment and Dingqing Entertainment are more suitable. "

In Shangyanshang, Han Xiao's words not only rejected Han Yundan's proposal, but also reminded him again that the account from three years ago has not passed in the hearts of everyone in the Han family!Does the so-called Tian of the old Han family still have half a dime relationship with you, Han Yundan?

"Okay. Then what do you say?"

Han Yundan also wanted to probe Han Xiao's bottom line.

Han Xiao had been prepared for a long time, and calmly said: "People and money, you can only keep one thing in "Princes". If you can accept it, if you keep people, you will withdraw all the money. If you keep money, you can invest as much as you want. It must be withdrawn."

Han Yundan stared at Han Xiao's face that resembled his own, squinted his phoenix eyes, and said, "I never thought that Ziyi would be so cruel to his family." But he was cursing in his heart, Han Xiao, a little fox, The abacus is so precise, but it is not sure that if he refuses, under the rivalry between the two sides, with Xiaojiu's connections in the entertainment industry, whether "Princes" can be launched after filming or not has to be decided by Han Xiao!

However, from another angle, Han Yundan can see that Han Xiao is so sure to win "Princes", and he must have prepared a big move behind it.After Xiaojiu invested in "Princes", the future trend of this film is definitely unmistakable.Judging from a businessman's point of view, joining the princes means a huge profit share in the future.

In this case, Han Yundan almost didn't need to choose, of course he would withdraw people and keep money.

After Han Yundan finished his decision, Han Xiao was not in a hurry to finalize it.He took a sip of black tea and asked leisurely, "Second uncle, have you thought about it?"

"When did I toss and turn?"

Han Yundan also drank tea.

"Okay, how much more will Second Uncle plan to vote?" Han Xiao asked.

"Equal to you."

"Okay." Han Xiao smiled and said, "I'm going to invest [-] million, and Second Uncle will add another [-]."

"and many more!"

Han Yundan's calm smile dissipated in an instant. He pressed Han Xiao's arm casually on the wooden table, and he stood up, frowning and asked: "You invested so much money, you may not be able to get it back, you Have you figured it out?"

"Second Uncle," Han Xiao didn't move, only glanced at the hand on his arm, the smile on his face was very relaxed, he reminded Han Yundan again: "Maybe you forgot? Xiaojiu is different from Dingqing, Xiaojiu It can be earned back. Therefore, I advise Second Uncle to follow the investment cautiously. Otherwise, Second Uncle might as well withdraw the investment.”

"No!"

Han Yundan suddenly let go of Han Xiao, and sat back. He was not slow in thinking, and quickly figured out the key point, and said: "Since I am equal with you, the terms of the contract must be on par with Xiaojiu. How is it? Do you also have to share half of the second uncle's rights for the derivative development rights of the play?"

"If you are really peaceful, this is no problem."

Han Xiao said indifferently.

However, Han Yundan's heart suddenly felt that Han Xiao was not so easy to talk to. He was afraid that Xiao would have to pay back for a long time. The derivative development rights alone should not be able to make up for the [-] million investment. He must have other operating channels.Of course, these social resources are exactly what Dingqing Entertainment lacks at present. Even if the businesses in those unfamiliar fields are handed over to Han Yundan, they will not be able to make money.And if you take it outside and find a professional company to do it, the profit margin will shrink greatly...

For a while, Han Yundan was a little bit hard to get off.

Han Xiao raised his hand and looked at his watch again.Then, he stood up politely and said to Han Yundan: "Second Uncle, my time is up, and I'm not in a hurry to vote. You can just tell me when you think about it. It's your little love, you Get him away as soon as possible, so I can let the people below arrange casting."

"You don't need to worry about his affairs." Han Yundan also stood up and walked out with Han Xiao.Before leaving the door, he looked back at the painting "Rain Stepping on the Handbags" hanging on the wall facing the door, and thought of something, his eyes dimmed for an instant.