Chapter 4: The showdown

Sure enough, the personalities of the people in this parallel world are no different from their previous lives.

Zhang Hong rubbed his head and squatted in front of her: "What kind of death is today?"

This girl's name is Lin Muqing, one year younger than Zhang Hong, and she graduated at the age of 23 this year.

The two families live in the opposite door.,Strictly speaking, it can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.。

Zhang Hong's parents hadn't gotten off work yet, he opened the door, and of course Lin Mu came in.

Zhang Hong glanced back.

The black long straight, who was almost at the level of himself, wore a pale green vest with a knee-length pleated skirt and small leather boots in pantyhose.

But now she was covered in ash from lying on the ground, and red paint to pretend to be dead.

Seeing Zhang Hong turn around, she tilted her head slightly, thought about it, and her voice was inherently cold: "Probably poisoned and vomiting blood." ”

As she spoke, she raised her arm again and wiped the red paint from her face.

"How old are they and still like children. Zhang Hong didn't bother to take care of her, so he went back to the house to read the script.

To be honest, when facing her, Zhang Hong still had a little inferiority complex that he didn't even notice.

Lin Muqing is one year younger than herself, and since she went to school in her previous life, her grades have always been the first in the city.

And she is beautiful and talented, and she is a professional in Go, Erhu, Guzheng, and Piano.

I just don't know why she didn't go to 985 during the college entrance examination, but came to her own local double non and became her own schoolgirl.

So although the relationship is very good, Zhang Hongdu has been avoiding her since she was in high school.

But now, even in this parallel world, she doesn't plan to let herself go.

Do you like to show your superiority to yourself so much?

Sure enough, Lin Muqing pushed open Zhang Hong's bedroom door as if she was going back to her own home, and then she sat on Zhang Hong's bed very casually and looked at him sitting in front of the computer desk.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

"Something happened to the crew, an assistant director was hospitalized, and now the crew can only rely on me to withstand it. Zhang Hong casually opened the script he got back, but he didn't look back, "I plan to change the script." ”

He suddenly raised his head: "By the way, you ......"

After a pause, he gave up: "Forget it, you can't understand the finance you studied, the script or anything." ”

Lin Muqing bit his lower lip lightly, his slender fingers grasped the sheets, and his little leather boots kept touching the ground: "I know that you are a great talent who graduated from Jingying, and I can't compare to you when I graduated from Beijing University." ”

Zhang Hong's fingers paused slightly.

Jingying?

Is this the difference between parallel worlds?

He didn't reply again, but read the script carefully.

In fact, there is also an escape mentality in it.

Originally, the gap was big enough, but now the other party has become a graduate of Beijing University, and he said that he graduated from Beijing Film, but after crossing over, he didn't have that part of his memory at all.

To be honest, he is actually an ordinary social animal who has graduated from the first book for several years.

Seeing that he didn't react, the black chief sitting on the edge of the bed pursed his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with your crew?" ”

Zhang Hong rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "I broke up with the man, he is the investor behind him, and now it is estimated that the other party is going to withdraw his capital." ”

"Divestment?" Lin Muqing's eyes lit up, "Then I'll invest in you, okay?"

Zhang Hong glanced back at her, and without a trace, his eyes paused for less than a second on her curvy and tights-wrapped calves under her skirt......, and then immediately looked away: "Your family is a working family like my family, have you saved enough 10,000 yuan in just one year after graduation?"

Before he could speak, Lin Muqing directly took out his mobile phone and faced him: "Is it enough?"

Zhang Hong looked carefully and found that the screen displayed mobile banking.

The current balance inside is ...... Anyway, it starts with three, followed by a string of zeros.

"Three million, is that enough? Lin Muqing's naturally cold voice was a little happy.

Zhang Hong was shocked, he had never seen so many zeros in his life.

"What the hell did you do?"

After asking, Zhang Hong's expression became very serious: "We can't do illegal things." ”

But to be honest, if you want to earn so much, a beautiful girl from an ordinary family can't get so much money in a year unless she goes to the live broadcast and cheats a few embezzles.

"I've saved up all this money since I was a child. Lin Muqing's face turned cold.

She snorted coldly: "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary little girl next door childhood sweetheart, but it seems that you can't accept it." ”

She shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands, coupled with a delicate face with no expression, but there was a strange sense of cuteness: "It's a showdown, I don't pretend anymore, in fact, I'm a rich second generation." ”

"......" Zhang Hong's face was expressionless, "Then why do you live in a community with me?"

You must know that this is a 20-year-old community, with a total of four buildings, seven units in each building, and fourteen households on seven floors in each unit.

Not even an elevator.

If this girl is a rich second generation, how can she live in the same community as herself?

"Because it was my dad's business that started in the last 20 years, and this is the house he bought before he made his fortune, and they were afraid that I would become that pampered second generation of waste, so they didn't let me know about it until I was sixteen. ”

The girl with long black straight pantyhose shook her phone: "It was also at that time that they gave me the New Year's money that they used to keep for me, and they have saved so much now." ”

The string of zeros on that is really glaring.

"Then if you say that......" Zhang Hongmo rubbed his chin, "Could it be that I am actually a rich second generation?

Since he was a child, his family was not wealthy, and his parents were in their fifties and still working in other places.

Even if he persuaded them to come back to live in their old age after work, they were unwilling, saying that it was for Zhang Hong to earn more money for his daughter-in-law and to buy a house.

Could it be that they are just hiding from themselves?

It's better to act than excited, Zhang Hong decisively took out his mobile phone and dialed his father's number!

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hey! Dad!"

"What's the matter? Do you want to transfer money to me again? I said that you can save your own salary, and we eat and live in the unit here, so we don't need any money. ”

Dad's voice was calm and a little tired.

Zhang Hong suddenly felt a burst of sadness.

I've been working for two years, but my parents still have to work outside......

He subconsciously clenched his fists, but his voice did not fluctuate: "Dad, no, you and my mother should come back, you can always buy a house or something, and the old house is not unlivable......"

"No, I don't. The dad over there laughed, Zhang Hong could hear it, and there was a little relief in his dad's laughter, "You just take care of yourself." If it's okay, I'll hang up. ”

After being silent for a few seconds, Zhang Hong jokingly changed the topic: "By the way, Dad, I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that I was a rich second generation." In fact, you and my mother have been testing me all the time, in fact, our family is very rich. ”

The father over there said twice: "I told your grandfather the same thing when I was young, and now I will pass on his answer to me to you as it is." ”

Zhang Hong: "What?"

Dad: "Remember to exercise more, so that when you are tired, you can sleep until dawn and daydream less." ”

Zhang Hong: "......"

"Alright, I'll hang up first. ”

"Hmmm......"

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Hong sighed and said to Lin Muqing: "You have this money...... It's better to keep it for yourself. I'm a little tired, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to see Director Sun, you can go back quickly. ”

As he spoke, he pushed Lin Muqing out of the house, and then closed the security door.

Lin Muqing pursed his lips and left a sentence, "Anyway, I will invest in you, why don't I go to your crew to help you manage it?" I graduated from the School of Business Administration of Beijing University" was pushed into her house by Zhang Hong.

Then Zhang Hong decisively turned around and closed the security door of his house, leaving only an iron door for her.

"Tsk. Lin Muqing sighed, recovered his cold expression and slammed the door of the house.

Seeing her enter the house from the cat's eye, Zhang Hong sat down slowly with his back against the security door.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, and took a deep breath.

In the smoke, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he didn't say anything.

Such a perfect girl, it is impossible to say that he never had an idea.

But...... It's too big.

It's better not to get involved in the relationship in the future.

Anyway...... It is destined to be a fruitless thing.

............

In a luxurious office of more than 500 square meters, a handsome middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes hung up the phone with a frown.

He glanced at the information that his subordinates had just sent on the computer and muttered to himself.

"This kid...... What did you find?"

After thinking about it, he dialed his wife's phone.

"Hey, wife, our son called me just now, and he asked me if my family was particularly rich, and he was actually a rich second generation. You're not going to tell him secretly, are you?"

"It's not that you said that the boy should be poor, but also said that he was afraid that he would learn those bad habits of the second generation, so he let him work hard in the society for a few years, knowing that it is not easy to make money and then come back to inherit the family property. ”

"It's not you? What has our son done recently? Is his crew going to be yellow? I just said that you can honestly find a job, and when he was going to go to the film and television academy, you still relented and agreed! What if he really became a big director? You don't know the atmosphere in the entertainment industry, what should our son do if he learns badly?"

"Hmm, you fell out with the investor? I remember that the Jimei culture that invested in their crew is a subsidiary of your group, right? Then completely fall out and let him know that he is not that material!"

"Hmm? You said that his crew sent information to the entertainment company under your hands? Our son has learned badly? He actually learned to video and audio to threaten you?!"

"I said that being a businessman requires a conscience, and the two of us fought too the rivers and lakes in the past, and offended too many people, so we split the company and went public after giving birth to Xiaohong and wanted to keep a low profile!

"No, wife, I really don't blame you! blame me, blame me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll find a way, okay! I definitely won't let Xiaohong's TV series become famous!"

"Don't worry!"

Hanging up the phone, the handsome old man leaned back in the boss's chair, turned his head sideways to look at the blood-colored sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and fell into memory.

Twenty-five years ago, Zhang Hong's grandfather said to him with great guilt:

"Son, Dad can't let you work in the fields anymore, come back and inherit the family group. ”

He had just come back from planting rice in the field, and his trouser legs were still full of mud, and he was stupid.

From that day on, he was forced to abandon his youth, inherit the family property, lose his dreams, and get a garage.

He has never tasted the warmth and coldness, the ups and downs of life.

He was desperate.

He felt that his life was over.

A few years later, Zhang Hong was born.

Since then, he has put all his expectations on Zhang Hong.

He hoped that Zhang Hong would not lose hope in life like him.

Looking at the sunset, he muttered to himself, "Son, Dad's dreams are all on you...... The pain that Mom and Dad have gone through, you must not be allowed to go through it again!"

In order to realize the dream of ordinary office workers, and in order to prevent his son from being damaged and becoming a waste second generation, and for his son to have a complete life, he must prevent his son from developing in the dirty entertainment industry!

Now it seems that the battle plan of "stuffing garbage and small fresh meat into Zhang Hong's crew and then causing the word-of-mouth ratings of the film to hit the streets" has failed.

But that's just the beginning!

The "Second Zhang Hong Sniper Campaign", from this moment on, officially began!

PS: Meng Xin wrote a book for the first time, asking for a collection ~ asking for a recommendation ticket ~ o(╥_╥)o