Chen Cheng sat on the side of the table, crossed his legs and casually crossed his hands on his knees, as though he was waiting for someone.

Jiang Chuan was about to enter through the door. He pushed open the "door" and his gaze met with Chen Cheng who was looking up. When Jiang Chuan saw Chen Cheng's gaze, he instantly panicked a little because he had never seen a person's eyes that were so bloodthirsty.

"Officer Jiang, this is my private place. What important business do you have? If you barge into my office without knocking, I can sue you for disturbing the people."

Jiang Chuan closed the door with a cold expression. He restrained his anger and said expressionlessly: "So? Are you going to sue me? "

Chen Cheng laughed out loud. He looked at Jiang Chuan for a while, then stood up and spoke gently to Jiang Chuan: "How is that possible? "You're my friend, it's my fortune that Officer Jiang is able to visit me. Sit here."

"I won't be sitting, I'm here to arrest you." "We suspect you of having committed a crime. We will arrest you on charges of abuse of power, bribery of officials, tax evasion, etc."

Chen Cheng looked at the handcuffs on his hands, pretended to be afraid and sat down, then laughed: "Are you joking? "Jiang Chuan, I have always been a good citizen who follows the law. If you arrest me so casually, I won't accept it."

"If you don't accept it, you can tell the judge that he will judge fairly and leave." Jiang Chuan walked around the huge conference table in front of him and walked to the sofa, trying to control Chen Cheng.

How could Chen Cheng let him succeed? He stood up slowly, put away his frivolous attitude, looked at Jiang Chuan and said coldly: "Arrest me? What about the arrest warrant? "Without an arrest warrant, I can charge you with abuse of power and attempt to harm me for crimes that do not exist. Do you know what that means?"

Jiang Chuan was not afraid either as he used his superior power to quickly suppress Chen Cheng who was trying to escape. Pressing him down, both his hands behind his back, he successfully locked the shackles on Chen Cheng, who was still struggling.

"As I said, I will personally arrest you. I will do as I say."

Chen Cheng raised his head from below and looked into Jiang Chuan's eyes. It was not fear, not despair, nor hatred, but relief.

"Big Brother Han, I'm in so much pain, let go of little bro's hand, everything can be discussed." It was obvious that this scene had already ended, yet Han Jun was still able to suppress him with his body. It wasn't good for him to kneel on the sofa with his hands behind his back, okay?

Han Jun reacted and released him in a flash. He then let go of Chen Mu and accidentally fell onto the sofa. It didn't hurt, just that his heart couldn't take it anymore and was scared.

He turned around unhappily and saw that everyone was looking at him. He hugged his chest and said, "What are you guys trying to do? I will tell you that I will not do as you wish! "

Originally, they were engrossed in conversation with Yi Cheng, but they were caught by the eyes of the two people playing next to them. Thus, everyone in the resting room watched the performance where Chen Mu brought Han Jun away.

Han Jun was good at acting, but during the fight just now, he was still lacking slightly, and was the type to be led the whole way. Perhaps he hadn't noticed it yet, but as a spectator, his eyes widened in shock.

What was even more outrageous was that the moment it ended, Jiang Mu had already acted, but Han Jun did not. He spent an entire five minutes acting, and if he did not remind Chen Mu, it might have been even longer.

Han Jun actually knew that the person he admired was not the person who relied on their body parts or lines to act out their role well, but the person who relied on their eyes.

"You … "He acted really well." When Han Jun said this, it was like he was relaxing. At the beginning, he really disliked this boy, not only because he took away this role, but also because he had the kind of indifference towards actors and their acting skills, which was the one that Han Jun could not bear the most. Today, perhaps he really did understand Elder Wu's words: You can't compare to him.

Indeed, there is no comparison.

Jiang Chen suspected that Han Jun had been possessed, so in order to protect his life, he sneaked behind Ye Yin and the others to pray for their safety.

Han Jun, "..."

"What the f * ck!" Jiang Chen, you've got your own way! " Zhang Fei was also captivated by what she saw just now. She carelessly patted Chen Mu's shoulder, and said resolutely, "I must work hard. I don't want to be led away at the scene. I really have no face!"

He slapped Chen Mu's hand away in dissatisfaction. "What do you mean shameless? I'm just enjoying my meal with God. Can't you be jealous?"

"Tsk …"

Ye Yin expressed his silence. It was his first time seeing Jiang Chen's performance, so he was definitely shocked, but it was mostly excitement and excitement. He was looking forward to it, looking forward to the real battle and play with him.

Yi Cheng didn't really have much of a reaction, but the corners of his mouth slowly lifted up a little to express his slightly joyful mood.

Not long after, Zhang Rongqiang sent someone to look for Yi Cheng, saying that the feast was already prepared and that he could show it to him.

Thanks to Yi Cheng's blessings, Chen Mu and the other four were turned into fodder and casually lied behind Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng sat in the seat of honor, Zhang Rongqiang sat beside him and the seat on the other side was empty. After that, he sat with a few managers of Hosi Hai and the staff that Yi Cheng had brought.

He had intended to sit with Ye Yin or Zhang Fei, but he helplessly watched as Ye Yin and the others called them over, and sat next to Zhang Rongqiang. Next to them was Han Jun and Zhang Fei, and then, the seats were full.

"Mr. Jiang, sit over here." The only empty seat was the one beside Yi Cheng. This caused Chen Mu to think that the person sitting was someone important, so he didn't want to get involved at all.

However, the man beside the empty chair had a slight impression of Chenchu, and she seemed to be the person closest to Yi Cheng in the afternoon. She called out to him, allowing him to sit on the chair.

He then looked at Chen Mu and asked Yi Cheng embarrassedly, "Director Yi, is it inappropriate for me to sit here?"

Yi Cheng looked around and asked: "Otherwise, do you still have a place to sit?"

"Hee hee …" Jiang Chen smiled and waited for the dishes to arrive. He was very hungry.

The dishes were served very quickly, but these days were not for eating. The moment it started, Zhang Rongqiang immediately started toasting Yi Cheng.

After Zhang Rongqiang finished, he let Ye Yin toast him. Ye Yin admired Yi Cheng a lot, so he drank a cup of wine without fighting back. Then, Han Jun and a bunch of people that he did not know all started to toast him.

Yi Cheng did not reject any of them. With one round, Yi Cheng could almost see the end of the bottle of wine.

He was a little worried about Chen Mu and wanted to stop him from drinking, but was pushed away by the man beside him. "Mr. Jiang, it's against the rules if you don't toast, right?"

What rule? He had never seen Chun Mu before. What other rules were there for him to drink when he wanted to? So what if he didn't want to drink? Was this the true rule?

However, Chen Mu would not say these words out loud. He stood up with a smile and poured himself a cup, giving a bit of the cup to Yi Cheng. He said with a smile, "Director Yi, let me toast you."

Yi Cheng looked at the wine that did not even come to his cup, and then sat down and clinked his glass with his, "Cheers, I'll do whatever you want."

He knew some of the rules of this business, so he had tried to build up his alcohol tolerance. Plus, he had always liked to drink small amounts of wine since he was young, and he had only drunk a few mouthfuls of it.

Once the cup was finished, he sat Chun Mu down without a change in expression. He carefully patted the person beside him and whispered into his ear, "Director Yi, drink less."

He did not know if Yi Cheng heard it, but a group of people rushed in from outside. There were males and females, and they were all young.

Everyone was well aware of what these people were here for.

With one "Director Yi" on the left and one "Director Yi" on the right, Yi Cheng felt too embarrassed to push everyone out, so he could only drink one each.

Ye Yin looked around at the surrounding people that were surrounding Yi Cheng and wanted to help him out, but was stopped by someone beside him: "Zhang Rongqiang is doing this on purpose, you made him lose face yesterday, and now in front of so many people, if you say anything more unpleasant, Zhang Rongqiang is not a person with a big heart."

What Han Jun said was right, he was smiling merrily as he drank wine with a cooperative who came here with the Yuzhou. If he was displeased at this moment, Zhang Rongqiang would not let him get away with it.

When Jiang Chen saw the people surrounding him getting more crowded, he felt a little displeased. He excused himself to go to the toilet and left the box. Yi Cheng wanted to pull him back, but he didn't make it in time as another cup of wine was placed in his hands.

After getting Chun Mu out of the box, he walked over to the smoking area beside him. Chun Mu did not like smoking, but he liked the smell of smoke, so he liked to pile up the smoking area and leave.

However, he did not expect that he would run into someone familiar.

"Chenchen? Why are you here too? " Kang Ge was smoking right now, and he didn't know if his private box was here to toast or to sell meat, it could be said to be filthy, so he couldn't stand it any longer and went out to smoke, relaxing a little.

He brought Chen Mu to his side and laid on the railing with him. "You came here with Director Yi?"

Kang Ge was the chief designer of Sunday. This time, the main character's clothes in the《 City》 production team were all sponsored by Sunday, Kang Ge did not like doing things by hand, even if it was measuring, he had to do it personally, which was why he came to Beijing.

"Oh, I almost forgot. You're going to act Chen Cheng, right?"

Jiang Mu knew he was here to provoke him, so he did not show any displeasure. He only said, "Give me a puff?"

Kang Ge looked at him coldly. "I'm a germaphobe, sorry."

"Stingy." Jiang Chen curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said with some confusion, "Why aren't you in our main room? Zhang Rongqiang probably won't let you fall, right? "

Kang Ge took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then placed the remaining cigarette holder into Cheng Mu's mouth. "The matter of accompanying guests is not my speciality.

Chun Mu was startled by the sudden appearance of a cigarette holder. But the cigarette was in his mouth, he didn't smoke for nothing! He took a drag on Chen Mu's cigarette. It tasted good. He would ask him what the brand was another day.

Chen Mu turned his head hesitantly and saw a tall and straight figure standing there. His face was hidden but he still felt somewhat afraid.

"Aren't you losing your cigarette holder?" Yi Cheng said.

Chen Mu was stunned by the lack of temperature and color. He touched his mouth and took out the cigarette holder. He was so flustered that he almost burned his hand.

He threw the cigarette holder into the trash can at the side and asked absentmindedly, "Why did Director Yi come out?"

Yi Cheng walked a few steps forward, stood still by his side, and stared at him without blinking. He stared at Chen Mu in panic, and just as he wanted to ask what he wanted to do, Yi Cheng asked: "What about you? Why did you come out? "

"It's too noisy inside, so I came out to relax."

"Me too." Yi Cheng said.

Then, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, feeling a little awkward.

He and Yi Cheng would probably video chat for an hour with each other every two to three days, so it shouldn't be possible for them to not say a word when they met today.

"When did Director Yi decide to come?" He opened Chenchu up, trying to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Half a month ago." Yi Cheng said as if it was no different, "At that time, I decided not to tell you. Perhaps I wanted to give you a surprise, but it should have been there, right?"

"Of course there is. Don't mention how happy I am."

"Is that so?"

"Of course."

"Then will you be happy to see me or happy to see Kang Ge?" Yi Cheng did not know why he suddenly said those words. Just now, when he saw Chun Mu leaving the room, he seemed a little lonely, so he used an excuse to smoke his cigarette and leave the line of toasts. He had been looking for him all the way from the toilet, and he saw Jiang Chenmu and Kang Ge conversing nonchalantly. Yi Cheng was a little unhappy, and his heart felt like it was being blocked. Just as he was about to say something and break the "chat and have fun" scene, he saw Kang Ge put the smoked cigarettes in Jiang Mu's mouth, and had not refused Chen Mu yet! What did this mean? Was their relationship good enough to smoke a cigarette and share each other's saliva?

Jiang Chen was startled and immediately replied, "Of course it's you, Kang Ge. I don't know him that well, so I'm at most surprised to see him.

Yi Cheng's mood immediately became a bit better. He glanced at the trash can and asked, "You smoke?"

"A little." He confessed to Chen Mu, "After all, is it the entertainment industry? It's better to be prepared than to be unharmed, so I can touch both wine and cigarettes. I just don't usually like it. "

"Yes." Yi Cheng said: "These things are bad for the body, avoid touching them. Unless it's urgent, avoid them."

Jiang Chen was very dissatisfied with this. It was like the officials of the Xu Prefecture were not allowed to light the lanterns at all!

"What about the Director Yi? I think drinking alcohol in Director Yi is like boiling water, could it be that your body is made of iron? Is your stomach a bottomless pit? "

"..." I'm not like you. " Yi Cheng said these words with uncertainty in his tone, so he was especially unconfident. It pained him to see Chun Mu in such a state. On the table, no matter who toasted, they would drink. Obviously, no one dared to come as long as they set the table a little higher.

Businessmen do have a lot of business at the table, but when it comes to selling a person's health, there's really no need for it. If he could earn more money, he would only have one life!