Chapter 194

"Always want to have it again after losing it. If time can go back..."

Han Fei drove the car and said nothing to Zhang Yue, who was sitting on the co pilot with a bad smile on his face: "I said, can we change a song? I've heard it five times."

Zhang Yue's pretty face lying on the window suddenly turned to Han Fei and said with a smile: "what's the matter? Isn't this song yours? Someone can enjoy your music, shouldn't he be happy?"

Han Fei was angry for a while. The girl felt that she had completely changed herself from before. It seemed that she could come as soon as she could make him twist. Is this the so-called retaliatory personality?

When Han Fei stopped talking, Zhang Yue muttered, "it's boring." he turned off the music and began to look at the car: "isn't this car cheap?"

"It's not expensive. It's all about 1.8 million." Han Fei replied casually.

Zhang Yue's eyebrows were slightly picked: "it's worthy of being the person I like. This tone is the same as when I went to the vegetable market to buy a leek."

Han Fei trembled in his hand and almost drove to the teeth of the horse: "aunt, can you stop talking so sinister? I don't know. I thought I had done something to you."

"Hum." Zhang Yue didn't refute this time, and asked again, "where are we going?"

Han Fei said helplessly, "your wine last night can't be drunk in vain. We have to find the venue."

In fact, Zhao Mengru and Lao fan are also discussing this matter. They were called to the door last night. Although they were scared away by their divine acting skills, they hurt face after all. How can they hang around in the circle if they can't find it back?

No, since the morning, there have been more than a dozen cars to Zhao Mengru's villa. The villa can't stop, but can only stop in the public parking lot.

"No, Lao Zhao and Lao Fan, you have very few clues. There are too many bald people in middle age. Which one in the circle is not upside down day and night under pressure. There are too many people to find." fan pangzi's voice can be heard across the wall.

Zhao Mengru glared at him: "you fat man, have you made an appointment with a young girl again? I can tell you, if you don't help us find the grandson today, you friend, we haven't made it."

Fan pangzi was worried as soon as he heard this: "no, don't worry. I didn't say no to help. Wait. I'll let someone find you the photos of the producers who have cooperated with the company and meet this feature."

Someone said, "yes, just use this method. It's all brothers. If you lose face, you won't give us face. I'll see which bastard is impatient!"

So Zhao Mengru and Lao Fan began to recognize photos from the morning, but these photos are either ID photos or photos taken by P. in addition, there is a great difference between looking at real people and looking at photos, and there is no gain after two hours.

Only in this way, more than half of the film and television companies in the whole capital area are in chaos. Everyone is looking for a Mediterranean producer. They don't know what it is, and they are mysterious. They only know that the boss personally ordered HR to find it in the database, and even those who have a tendency to baldness recently.

The real Mediterranean was depressed all night last night. I took a group of people to drink until midnight and went to find the lady to vent the fire. I didn't wake up until noon. When I arrived at the company, I heard that someone was looking for a half bald Mediterranean.

"It's special these days. There are all kinds of strange things. How do you drip when you don't have enough fresh meat? Why do you find half bald? Play Eisenhower?" the Mediterranean drank coffee and smiled, but didn't care.

But I heard my younger brother say, "I'm not looking for an actor. I heard it's looking for a producer. It's very urgent."

The Mediterranean cluttered for no reason.

On the other side, Han Fei drove to see that Zhao Mengru's villa was full of cars, so he had to drive to the parking lot first, and then walk over.

Along the way, Zhang Yue looked at the single row villa here with envy: "this won't be your golden house, isn't it?"

"Come on, I'm Liu Xiahui. I need a golden house to hide Jiao?" Han Fei rarely has the upper hand verbally.

When the doorbell rang, it was the nanny who opened the door. He also knew Han Fei, so he invited him in and went into the garden. Zhao Mengru and old fan looked at them as if they had seen the Savior.

"Hey, boy, come and see if the boy was in there last night."

Han Fei was about to bury his head in search. Zhang Yue suddenly said, "don't look at the photos. I know his name and which company."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yue, especially fan pangzi, whose eyes were almost angry.

Zhao Mengru warned: "fat man, don't make a bad idea. Xiao Han is my brother..."

Fat fan shrunk his neck and said with a smile, "it's hard. Look what you said. I'm sorry. I'm a man. That's the stink."

Zhang Yue smiled reluctantly. She saw more of these eyes. Subconsciously, she wanted to hide behind Han Fei, but Han Fei took her hand and met her.

Sure enough, fan pangzi never looked at her like that again.

"Not bad, boy. No wonder he refused to stay at home last night." Zhao Mengru laughed when he saw Han Fei holding hands with Zhang Yue.

Han Fei almost didn't come up at one breath. The dead old man was very bad. He didn't know who he was last night and wouldn't let him in.

Sure enough, Zhang Yue's nails came in Han Fei's hand, but looking at her charming eyes, it seemed that joy was more than anger.

"I only know that his surname is Tu, and he is the producer of century star." Zhang Yue has actually met many high-profile people, including company executives, senior agents and advertisers, but none of them have brought her much pressure. These people seem to be quite ordinary. Some of them have a full set of clothes that are not as expensive as her, But the aura between hands and feet is big guy level.

Zhang Yue wants to ask Han Fei who these people are. It's hard to speak in front of so many people.

After listening to Zhang Yue's words, these people thought for a while: "what company is century Nova? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Is it from our circle? I haven't heard of it."

Zhang Yue's ears are burning. Although century new star is not a first-class entertainment company, its resources are very good. Their company has had a lot of cooperation with century new star. Can these people do it? Are the big guys pretending?

At this time, I suddenly heard a middle-aged man clap his forehead: "lying slot, century star? I remember. It seems that he invested in such a company a few years ago. Wait for me to ask."

Zhao Mengru was worried when he heard this: "well, you old Fang, it's your boy's man."

Lao Fang made a phone call and scolded the head bloody. Then he smiled at Zhao Mengru and old fan and said, "no, you two, listen to me first. I really don't know. It's the company made by a friend a few years ago. He said it was short of tens of millions of start-up funds and let me participate in a share. In recent years, I just took dividends. I haven't been to their company once."

When the culprit was found, the people made a verbal and written attack on Lao Fang. Lao Fang's forehead sweated down and explained hard.

Zhang Yue was stunned. There was such a behind the scenes investor in century star, and the century star she needed to look up to was just a small company in this group of people?