Chapter 230: Molested (42/141)

Sent away Dong Chenxi, who was a little nervous, Zhao Fusheng turned back to sleep, he would not pick up any representative of Aipu's mobile phone anyway, if Han Bin's fat man came, he could think about it.

As for others, I'm sorry, Zhao Fusheng didn't have that time.

Han Pojun, Zhao Fusheng actually admires this person, although he has never heard of such a number one person in his previous life, but he has only met a few times, but Han Pojun has left a deep impression on Zhao Fusheng.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Pojun is a model of success in Zhao Fusheng's heart, he always has a kind smile on his face, and his voice is not high, his tone is not heavy, and his voice is not big, but he just has a condescending eye. None of the people in the company dared to question every word of this boss, and in addition to the high and low status, there may be some unclear reasons.

Zhao Fusheng admitted that he was afraid of Han Pojun, not only because of his net worth, but more importantly, Han Pojun was different from Zhu Yushi, everything about him was unknown to Zhao Fusheng.

As a reborn, Zhao Fusheng could use the memory of the prophet to judge Zhu Yushi's actions, but he had no way to predict any of Han Pojun's decisions.

Although it was only a few days, Han Pojun showed a whole new world in front of him, a new world that a young man like him without a big background might not be able to touch in his lifetime.

Not being afraid of such a person is not arrogant, but stupid, hopelessly stupid, and does not even know the height of the sky.

Zhao Fusheng is not a fool, so he is in awe, thinking in his heart that one day, he must be stronger than him.

As it turned out, Zhao Fusheng's decision was correct.

There is no so-called pretending to step on people in the city, and the representative of Aipu Company politely went to the set to offer condolences and left directly.

"How did you guess?" Dong Chenxi called Zhao Fusheng in surprise, she didn't understand how Zhao Fusheng judged this.

"Han Bin, when I first met him, I didn't think he looked like a businessman at all. But this man is very determined, he can always squat there and watch a fish, and he doesn't feel embarrassed by me seeing this as a boss, no matter what topic I say, he can easily resolve it, and he has completed the negotiation with me in silence. This kind of person, if not a cunning fox, is an immovable rock like a mountain, and is an absolutely intelligent person. ”

Zhao Fusheng said slowly, if Dong Chenxi was by his side, he would see a rare sharp edge on Zhao Fusheng's face: "Even if this kind of person wants to make a bad deal, it is impossible for a vice president to come over and find trouble." ”

"That's ......" Dong Chenxi thought for a while: "You mean to say that if he wants to make trouble, he won't go around in circles like this?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Do you know how the chef makes a turtle?"

"Huh?"

When Dong Chenxi heard this question, she looked dazed, because she didn't understand at all what Zhao Fusheng was talking about, why did he suddenly get on top of food, and it was a relatively rare thing like eating turtles.

With a chuckle, Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "Because the turtle has a shell, if it senses danger, it will retract its head, so when killing it, the chef has to take out a chopstick and try his best to make the turtle bite the chopsticks, and the moment it bites the chopsticks, the knife falls and the knife falls, and the *** ......"

"The whole process, the most crucial, is the beginning of the turtle to bite the chopsticks and the last knife. Zhao Fusheng said in a calm tone: "Han Bin, if he does something, he will definitely do this." ”

"He's so ruthless?" Dong Chenxi still couldn't believe it, you know, she had seen Han Bin, and in her opinion, he was just a harmless fat man.

Zhao Fusheng fell silent and did not respond.

"Okay, since you said so, then I don't care, are you going to come to the set today?" Dong Chenxi continued to ask Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while: "Liu Dehua and Zhou Feifei are here, right?"

"That's right, but Zhou Feifei is the last scene today, and she can leave tomorrow. Dong Chenxi said, after all, Zhou Feifei is only the heroine, and in the whole commercial, the male protagonist has the most scenes.

"Alright, I'll be over in a moment. Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, but you'd better hurry up, if Zhou Feifei's scene is finished, she will probably leave directly. Dong Chenxi reminded Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "People don't kill for themselves, as long as she is not a fool, she will not leave before she sees me." ”

After speaking, before Dong Chenxi could speak, he had already hung up the phone.

If people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, it is not an exaggeration to say that human nature is selfish. But in other words, this is actually a human survival instinct, the world is so big, there is so much money, if you don't grab it from others, someone will grab it from you. So whether it's a business or a clerk, everyone wants to climb up, the higher up the less positions, the more up the scenery, the better, who doesn't want to be one step ahead of others and see better scenery earlier?

Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind being called a careerist, in his opinion, a man's power is in bed and in his hands, and in his hands is money and power, but these two things are mutual.

Maybe ten years later, I don't even have a chance to rise, because at that time, if the grassroots want to succeed in China, they can only hope for a windfall from the sky, or the daughter of a big man desperately likes herself and becomes a phoenix man.

The power of a person is too small, even if this person is very powerful, but the problem is that if he wants to face the whole world, as one of the many living beings, he is too small.

Zhao Fusheng knows very well that in the life we live in, most of the existence is originally the development of the micro-end, and idealization itself is an unreasonable existence. Most people are trying to be sublimated in the ordinary and weak struggles, and we have ups and downs, occasionally noble, some fighting, some struggle, some indifference, and some drifting with the flow.

After simply packing up his things, Zhao Fusheng walked to the set with the script, he planned to settle things first while Zhou Feifei was still there.

He has never been that impulsive person, but recently Zhao Fusheng always feels that time is running out, after all, the millennium is coming, and the development of the Internet era is often difficult to describe in a year or two, sometimes it may be a month, and a lot of changes will occur.

Zhao Fusheng knew that he couldn't afford to wait.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, but Zhao Fusheng doesn't think so, people who don't bend their waists for five buckets of rice are actually doing well, as for the so-called dignity and pride, he has always felt that this thing is earned by his own strength. If a person who has no ability wants to live proudly, he can probably only use the Spiritual Victory Method.

What is the Spiritual Victory Method?

For example, if a poor beggar does not eat today, he will starve to death tomorrow. Someone throws a bun on the ground, and he will pick it up and eat it.

But whoever says anything that is not food that comes from the mouth, except for the saints, is hungry.

Bell bell bell!

As soon as Zhao Fusheng went out, the phone rang, and after glancing at the number, he showed a smile: "Sister Hua, your speed is fast enough." ”

"No, no, I heard that you want to see Fei Fei?" Wang Jinghua said with a smile, with a hint of brisk in his voice: "What, you plan to give Fei Fei a role?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "Yes, Sister Hua, you take care of me so much, I will definitely give you face, although Zhou Feifei's acting skills are average, I think she should be able to become that touch of red in this play." ”

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Wang Jinghua was quite happy: "Okay, let's meet on the set later." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded, put down the phone, and shook his head gently, probably only at this time can he experience what power tastes like.

When he came to the set, he saw Wang Jinghua standing there waiting for him.

"Sister Hua, you are so polite, I can't afford it. Zhao Fusheng walked over and said with a smile.

"Look at you, as a gold medal planner and a new screenwriter, shouldn't you be domineering?" Wang Jinghua laughed and teased Zhao Fusheng: "Don't be so low-key and modest." ”

Zhao Fusheng glanced at her angrily: "Sister, you take back the word side leakage, we are still good friends." ”

"Huh?" Wang Jinghua was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Zhao Fusheng meant, his face turned red instantly, and he glared at Zhao Fusheng: "Stinky boy, even I am teasing." ”

After saying that, she blinked, paused for a moment and said, "What's the matter, you like a woman my age, sister?"

Burst!

Zhao Fusheng stumbled, almost didn't fall, and fled.

This married woman really can't be provoked, she just teased casually because she was in a good mood, but she was forced to a dilemma.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng's back, Wang Jinghua laughed, he always felt that he couldn't get out of this guy, and now he has a bad breath.

Zhao Fusheng hurriedly walked towards the set, but he was quite helpless in his heart, he naturally saw that Wang Jinghua was purely to ridicule himself, but he was still a virgin in this life, and he was still very embarrassed in the face of that kind of teasing.

Parking and sitting in love with Fenglin at night, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall, there are too many such things in the entertainment industry, Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to be criticized one day.

It's just that he walked into the set in such a hurry, which scared Dong Chenxi, looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you, is someone chasing you?"

"No, I'm single. Zhao Fusheng said subconsciously.

Blinking his eyes, Dong Chenxi always felt that something was wrong with this conversation.