Volume 2: Rebuke Fang Xuan Chapter 128: Multiplayer Movement

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me with such an innocent expression, don't blame you?"

Meng Zuo's face was straight, and he couldn't see that the person who showed a thief's heart just now was also him.

"I ......" Qin Xiaoling couldn't argue.

"What are you, hurry up and go back to study, have you completed the task given to you by Hu Lao today?"

Some things are just that.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

How dare you embarrass me?

I'm afraid I won't forget who saved you when you were in danger!

At this time, Meng Zuo's psychology and emotions have undergone earth-shaking changes, from the embarrassment just now to the current slight anger, Meng Zuo has begun to involuntarily want to find fault with Qin Xiaoling.

"Of course it's done, it's nine o'clock in the evening now, okay, you guys have been doing things in the living room since seven or eight o'clock, and you've been doing it for an hour!" Qin Xiaoling retorted, not to be outdone.

"What do you mean by doing it for an hour?" Meng Zuo raised the tone of the word "do" very high, "Do you know how to use words in your little family?"

"I'm still a child? I'm older than you, okay! You have just graduated from a college student, what are you pretending to be mature? Are you mature and Uncle Yamamoto mature?" Qin Xiaoling seemed to have inherited Ai Qiqi's poisonous tongue, and her mouth was completely different from her a month ago.

However, Meng Zuo still noticed something different.

It was when Qin Xiaoling mentioned Tomokazu Yamamoto, her eyes fluttered, her nose was slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

This little girl...... I'm afraid I don't like that Japanese Tomokazu Yamamoto, right?

We've only met once.

Is it popular for children to engage in the genre of love at first sight?

"You ......" Meng Zuo was a little incredulous.

"What are you?" Qin Xiaoling replied.

"You don't like Tomokazu Yamamoto, do you? Meng Zuo thought for a moment and confirmed the authenticity of the micro-expressions he had just observed.

"I ......" As soon as she asked, Qin Xiaoling really began to be at a loss, uneasy, and a little unfavorable to speak, "I like him...... What's wrong with liking him, he's my idol! I've been ...... since I was a kid I watch all the movies he makes, and I like him!

"His eyes are wandering, his nose is slightly moving, his hands and feet are moving, his words are not in the right order, and his logic is confused!" Meng Zuo transformed into a contemporary version of Sherlock Holmes, "I'm afraid your feelings for Tomokazu Yamamoto are not the kind of ordinary fans' admiration for idols, right?"

"I ......"

Just as Meng Zuo was about to press closer, his phone rang.

"I am who I am

It is a firework of a different color

The sky is wide

To make the strongest foam

I like me

Let the roses bloom with a result

In the lonely desert

The same blooming naked ......"

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson later!" Meng Zuo was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone and said viciously to Qin Xiaoling.

"Cut!" Qin Xiaoling was also unwilling to be reprimanded, and replied, but in fact, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Meng Zuo is right, Qin Xiaoling is not simply the kind of admiration that fans have for idols.

To be honest, Qin Xiaoling never believed in love at first sight before, but it wasn't until she saw Tomokazu Yamamoto standing in front of her.

The delicate suit that can't stop the beautiful figure, the cold face and the unique expression of a serious mature man, and the low and magnetic voice suddenly made Qin Xiaoling infatuated with him.

Qin Xiaoling pasted the signed card given to her by Tomokazu Yamamoto on the closet in her room, and as long as she changed her clothes every day, she could see Tomokazu Yamamoto's powerful font.

This is the man she dreams of.

When she saw her, Qin Xiaoling felt that she was in love.

"Oh?" Meng Zuo couldn't help but glance at Qin Xiaoling when he saw the name on his phone.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Qin Xiaoling was shocked.

I saw Meng Zuo smile slyly: "I really said that Cao Cao Cao will arrive." ”

Tomokazu Yamamoto's call!

This thought flashed directly through Qin Xiaoling's mind.

Her whole body tensed up instantly, and she began to tense.

"Hey, Mr. Yamamoto?" Meng Zuo took the phone, deliberately looked at the speakerphone, and said hello first.

"Well, Meng Zuojun, it's me. A voice came from the phone that made Qin Xiaoling suffocate with excitement.

"It's so late, what's the matter with the call?" Meng Zuo asked politely.

After all, when people find investors for themselves, they still have to be polite.

"There's something wrong, but I don't know if it's convenient for you right now. Tomokazu Yamamoto paused, "There's no one around you, right?"

"There were two beautiful women just now, but now there is only one left. Meng Zuo teased.

"Huh, are you doing multiplayer sports, are you not convenient?" Tomokazu Yamamoto made his debut in a small movie, and suddenly thought of something indescribable.

"No, no, no, Yamamoto-kun, you want to be crooked. Meng Zuo hurriedly shook his head, "I haven't done anything, I don't have that much energy, I'm a good boy with a good schedule, I won't sleep at three or four o'clock." If you just say something, there are no outsiders around me. ”

“......”

Perhaps the amount of information conveyed by Meng Zuo's words was too large, and there was a dead silence on the other side, and he reacted for a long time.

"There's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Finally, Tomokazu Yamamoto asked, his tone slightly playful.

"Oh? Mr. Yamamoto will also sell guanzi in Chinese now?" Meng Zuo laughed, "Then listen to the bad news first, I have a strong ability to bear it, first worry and then be happy." ”

"Okay, the bad news is, I'm sorry, Meng Zuojun, the budget for this movie, the 20 million private sponsorship I promised you, is about to be broken. ”

"What!" Meng Zuo suddenly jumped up from the couch.

What are you kidding, it was not easy for me (in fact, it was not difficult) to say that Ai Qiqi mortgaged the villa in exchange for a budget of 30 million, and now Tomokazu Yamamoto has temporarily changed his hexagram, where can he go to make up the remaining 20 million?

"Mr. Yamamoto, this joke can't be made, aren't we good friends?" Meng Zuo was trembling a little when he spoke now.

"Of course we're good friends, but I'm not kidding, you know, I'm a serious guy and I don't like to joke. The voice on the other side sounded very calm, not wanting to play any more pranks.

"Oh my God, what should I do if you're like this! I just tried to get 30 million, and now you suddenly say that you want to withdraw funds, and you won't have enough budget. Meng Zuo was panicking now.

"Oh, 30 million so quickly?" Tomokazu Yamamoto was puzzled, "You don't want to mortgage your villa, do you?"

"You know all this?" Meng Zuo said in surprise.

"Because I think you're all over the house, and that's what the house is worth. Tomokazu Yamamoto said honestly.

"Well, it's really not difficult to guess......" Meng Zuo calmly affirmed Tomokazu Yamamoto's reasoning, and then went crazy in the next second, "But you're going to withdraw your investment! 30 million is far from enough!!"

"Don't worry, Meng Zuojun, isn't there good news?" Tomokazu Yamamoto then said in his slow, suffocatingly calm tone.

"What's the good news? Now you're telling me that what you just said was a joke, and that's good news. In desperation, Meng Zuo had already begun to grab his hair.

"Believe me, the good news I'm about to announce is much better than the twenty million I gave you. Tomokazu Yamamoto's tone finally changed and became more relaxed.

"Let's hope so......" Meng Zuo collapsed on the sofa at this time, feeling that the world was a little less colorful.

"There's an investor who likes you and trusts in your abilities, and he's going to invest in you on behalf of an individual. ”

"Just one?" Meng Zuo asked silently.

"Yes, just one. ”

"Forget it, no matter how small the fly is, it's still meat, can he give tens of thousands?" Meng Zuo asked.

"II. Tomokazu Yamamoto hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's just 20,000, he's kidding me!" Meng Zuo was a little angry.

"No, Meng Zuojun, it's 200 million. Tomokazu Yamamoto said.

Thump!

"Hey, Meng Zuojun, are you still there?"

"Are you okay?"

"Hello?"

......

The phone in Meng Zuojun's hand had fallen to the ground, and he kept muttering a few words in his mouth.

"Two hundred million, two hundred million, two hundred million......"