Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

"I never imagined that one night of an ordinary person in me would be worth [-] million yuan." Wen Yang stood up and stood in front of Lingzi, "Boss Jiang really thinks highly of me."

Jiang Xiyun hooked his lips: "Because you are worth it."

Wen Yang's fist hanging by his side was already tightly clenched, but reason temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Brother Yangyang, I'm sorry, let's go, I'll just settle this matter." Reiko wished she could poke Jiang Xiyun's eyes blind right now.

The little girl who was extremely angry stared at Jiang Xiyun, her hands hanging by her side were trembling.

She even thought of dying together.

This little girl who has been kind since she was a child would rather die than hurt her family and Wen Yang, and suffer because of her.

"I will try my best to raise the money in a short time, and transfer it directly to Mr. Jiang's card." Wen Yang held Lingzi's wrist and went straight to the door.

Two bodyguards immediately blocked the door.

There was a gloomy smile on Jiang Xiyun's lips: "You think it's so easy to get out of here?"

He stood up, leaned leisurely on the arm of the sofa, looked like a gentleman, and looked at Wen Yang tenderly: "One night's bill will disappear, otherwise, she will never be able to leave Xicheng Entertainment."

The Jiang family started out as a gangster, so Jiang Xiyun naturally inherited the gangster behavior in the Jiang family's bones.

The process is not as important as the result.

"You're going too far!" Reiko's round almond eyes were filled with tears and stained scarlet with anger.

Jiang Xiyun signaled with a look, and one of the bodyguards went to Lingzi, trying to arrest him.

Wen Yang protected her, kicked her sideways to force her away, and glared at Jiang Xiyun: "It seems that Jiang doesn't want to simply settle today's matter."

"I've already given you a simple solution." Jiang Xiyun folded his arms around his chest, and the two hulking bodyguards also stared at them fiercely.

This is Jiang Xiyun's territory, apart from the two bodyguards inside, there are still people standing outside.

If alone, the probability of Wen Yang going out safely is only [-]%, not to mention that there is a delicate little girl by his side.

He glanced at the time, and before leaving, he set up an email, which would be sent to Fu Chao on time at twelve o'clock at night.

Although he didn't want to trouble him, but thinking that he and Fu Chao were already in a formal relationship, he immediately decided to set his email contact as the other party.

"You let her go first." Wen Yang looked at Jiang Xiyun calmly.

He was thinking about the possibility of subduing Jiang Xiyun when only himself and Jiang Xiyun were left later.

He is not weak, on the contrary, he has enough self-protection ability, on this point, maybe even Jiang Xiyun underestimated him.

"Brother Yangyang..." Reiko bit her lip, and once again scolded Jiang Xiyun's eighteenth generation ancestor in her heart.

She wanted to call the police, but unfortunately the mobile phone was confiscated by this pervert.

The little girl secretly cursed Jiang Xiyun, praying that one day this guy would fall into her hands.

Unexpectedly, one day later, this wish came true.

Jiang Xiyun raised his eyebrows lightly: "Take it down."

The private room was dimly lit, and in front of the red leather sofa was a small coffee table with several bottles of vodka.

A little farther away is a huge bed with a small box on the bedside table.

"Have some wine first?" When Lingzi was about to be taken out, he pointed to the small coffee table and looked at Wen Yang.

There was an obscure light in Wen Yang's eyes, and he was about to walk to the sofa when he heard a loud dog barking.

"Wang!"

With the sound of the dog barking, the door was kicked open, accompanied by an arrogant female voice: "I dare to stop you, don't you die?!"

"Miss Xiong, please stay." The bodyguard still wanted to persuade him.

The short-haired girl had already dragged the dog into the house, and she turned her straight gaze to Jiang Xiyun: "Oh, you're so strong, you dare to snatch the boss?"

Jiang Xiyun's face was as black as coal, he stepped back quickly, walked around to the other end of the sofa in big strides, and stared vigilantly at the pit bull being led by the girl.

Wen Yang found that he seemed to be afraid of dogs.

"Xiong Yuanyuan, this is the territory of the Jiang family." Jiang Xiyun's voice was full of anger.

"So what?" The girl approached Wen Yang a few steps, and looked at him in front of Wen Yang.

She has short hair, a pair of heroic sword eyebrows, sharp eyebrows and eyes with a three-point evil spirit, and she is wearing neutral clothes.

In a cool punk outfit, with a wristband wrapped around her wrist, she is holding the dog leash with one hand and putting the other in her pocket.

If you don't speak, you are a handsome young man.

It was Xiong Yuanyuan, the second daughter of the Xiong family, who scared Zhang Junheng to run around.

She had a boyish personality since she was a child, and she followed her uncle in the military camp. It can be said that there are few opponents in the circle.

It was because Fu Chao beat her in a fight that she put her eyes on him.

So except for Fu Chao, who was a little bit more powerful than her, the other men were all scum in her eyes.

As the only son of the Jiang family, Jiang Xiyun chose his master to practice martial arts with him when he was young, but unfortunately his body was not suitable for him at all.

He is scheming and used to use some disgraceful means, but he really has no strength in martial arts.

Otherwise, there would be no bodyguards to follow wherever he went. It was the mercenaries hired by the Jiang family at a high price because he was afraid that the enemies he would provoke would cut off his Jiang family's incense.

Jiang Xiyun is afraid of dogs, and this incident was caused by Fu Chao.

Fu Chaona, who was in his teens, looked even more like a gangster prince than Jiang Xiyun. There was no one in the top rich and powerful who would not be convinced by him.

It was also because of this that his father sent him to the military camp for training, just to sharpen his temper.

When Fu Chao was ten years old, he raised a pitbull, and it was the father of the dog Xiong Yuanyuan was leading.

After Jiang Xiyun was chased and bitten by that dog, he hated the dog very much and always wanted to get revenge.

The gloomy young boy asked the dog to be arrested, and he planned to watch his subordinates torture the dog to death with his own eyes.

But the trained Pitbull is not low in lethality. It went mad and bit four or five people present.

If Fu Chao hadn't come in time, the ten-year-old Jiang Xiyun might have died in the beast's mouth.

Jiang Xiyun, who was bitten to pieces and bruised all over, was sent to the hospital where he developed a high fever for three days and almost burned his brain.

Therefore, the pit bull left a deep childhood shadow on him.

After the dog died, he still set off firecrackers in front of Fu's house to celebrate, and he deserved to be beaten up by Fu Chao at that time.

Xiong Yuanyuan whistled at Wen Yang: "Boss has a good eye."

"I think so too." Wen Yang smiled slightly.

"I recognize you brother, you really have a temper with me." Xiong Yuanyuan put his shoulders on his shoulders and looked at Jiang Xiyun, "Hey, if you don't let me go, I will let the dog go—"

She glanced at the bodyguard who grabbed Lingzi, and sneered in her heart, Jiang Xiyun is just such a rubbish trick.

It was bad when I was young, and it is still the same when I grow up.

"Woof! Wang!" The ferocious pitbull was full of muscles, baring its teeth at Jiang Xiyun.