Chapter 330: Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost!

Chapter 330: Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost!

In the past two days, Han Qinghe has really had enough.

She didn't understand why everyone wanted her to apologize when it was clearly Boden's fault.

Just because it's a big deal, it's about the diplomatic relations between the two countries?

In her opinion, the more it is about the country's face, the more she cannot apologize. Isn't this damaging to the national body and damaging the country's reputation?

But there are so many things in this world that she doesn't understand. I don't have the heart to delve into the ins and outs of this matter. Not apologizing is not apologizing. If you don't want anyone to ask for it, it's useless.

Han Qinghe has an upright temperament, and he doesn't have so many fancy intestines. Of course, she didn't know that for the vast majority of businessmen, the only purpose was to pursue profit. As for the rest, more is better than less. Isn't it just an apology? As long as you don't delay making money, you're willing to do anything.

Tang Huan's remarks won her heart, and the cold frost on her face was also reduced a lot. He took a sip of coffee and asked, "Since you didn't come over to persuade me, why don't you just make a phone call?"

"They all said that they hadn't seen each other for a month, and I missed Miss Han very much. Now that something is going on again, I don't want to give you courage and cheer you up. Tang Huan smiled.

"Tell me the truth?" asked Han Qinghe.

"There is no lie. Tang Huan smiled. Suddenly my stomach growled.

Touching his shriveled belly, Tang Huan said shamelessly: "I came all the way over, and I didn't even bother to eat." Miss Han won't invite me to a late-night supper?"

Han Qinghe nodded and instructed Sister Hongdou to ask the hotel customer service to prepare for supper.

Tang Huan took two sips of tea and quipped, "Miss Han, when I came in just now, I saw that you were holding the computer all the time." What are you doing?"

"Lyrics. Han Qinghe said casually.

"Work. Tang Huan said suddenly. "When is it now, can you still calm down and write words?"

"Why not?" Han Qinghe asked rhetorically. "I have done nothing unseemly, nor have I owed anything to anyone. What's wrong with my peace of mind?"

Tang Huan smiled dumbly.

The truth is this.

But how many people in this world can be as pure as her?

But then again, Han Qinghe really doesn't owe anyone. She owes a debt to the crew, and she also owes a debt to Sheng Tian. For Director Lao Zheng, she also owes something.

Everyone has worked hard for half a year, and now they are about to turn into ashes because of her boycott. How can this be said that there is no debt?

Tang Huan paused for a moment and told Han Qinghe what he thought. The latter stared slightly, pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to give up shooting either." After all, it's a movie made by everyone's hard work. ”

After a slight pause, she said again: "But I don't accept the crew's conditions, and I won't agree to them." So they had to part ways. ”

"Miss Han, give me three days. Tang Huan was serious. "Three days later, if the crew still asks for an apology. Then let's go home and fly straight to Baicheng. But if it gets better, can I continue shooting?"

Han Qinghe glanced at Tang Huan unexpectedly: "Whether you can shoot now or not is not up to me or the crew." Instead, the relevant departments ordered the crew to stop filming. Can you handle this?"

Tang Huan smiled and said, "Try it." There's nothing to lose anyway. ”

After that, he glanced at the luxurious suite: "Miss Han, there is no one in the room next to you, right?"

There are four rooms in this suite, one for her, one for Sister Hongdou, and two empty rooms left...

"You can stay. How could Han Qinghe not hear Tang Huan's words.

This guy is just that, it's not good, he loves to take advantage of small things.

However, he didn't persuade himself to apologize this time, and Han Qinghe was already very satisfied.

If even Tang Huan doesn't understand himself, support himself. Han Qinghe really doesn't know who else in this world is trustworthy.

Unconsciously, Han Qinghe seemed to regard Tang Huan, a guy who had achieved nothing, as the most important partner in his life. And there are signs of soul communion.

After finishing the supper, Han Qinghe went back to his room to sleep. Tang Huan, who tossed all night, did not stay. Instead, I went downstairs and gathered representatives of various investors to discuss in a conference room.

"Please give Miss Han three days. Give me three days too. Tang Huan lit a cigarette and faced more than a dozen representatives of investors. Said slowly.

"Isn't Miss Han going to leave by plane tomorrow morning?" someone asked.

Miss Han agreed to stay for another three days. Tang Huan waved his hand. "Don't dwell on these irrelevant questions. In the past three days, I hope you will not harass Miss Han. ”

"What about three days from now?" someone asked again. "We don't know each other here, what can we do in three days?"

As soon as this remark came out, most of them were seconded.

was obviously quite dissatisfied with Tang Huan's posture.

What kind of thing are you kid, why do you want everyone to listen to you?

If you want to talk about investors, Sheng Tian can't even rank in the top three. Why are you, a representative of Shengtian, in charge of the overall situation?

Tang Huan's essence-like character, how could he not hear the off-string voice of this question?

He squinted and smiled, but he didn't smile a little: "It seems that you don't plan to accept this favor from me." ”

With that, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay." I would like to inform Miss Han that everyone is not willing to wait for these three days, and there is no need to change the ticket. Tomorrow morning, return home. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was a mess.

Many people were dissatisfied with Tang Huan's threat. But there are still some people who think that they can wait for these three days.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Director Zheng hurriedly got up and said, "Don't argue, everyone. I am confident that Mr. Tang will handle this matter properly. After all, if Mr. Tang doesn't come, Miss Han won't even give us these three days. ”

After a slight pause, he sighed lightly and said, "Let's still think of ideas and see if we can negotiate with the other crew." Apologizing publicly, to be honest, is indeed a bit of a bully. ”

Some people agree, but others think that it is not natural to apologize for offending the locals? After all, the strong dragon can't suppress the head snake. This is a deal of hundreds of millions, and if you are really going bankrupt, who will you talk to?

The more Tang Huan listened, the more impatient he became, and he slapped the table and said, "Is there an end? Don't you dare to stand up with the locals?

Tang Huan said and brushed his sleeves away. Hung everyone in the conference room.

Director Lao Zheng hurriedly followed out, grabbed Tang Huan, and said with a haggard face: "Xiao Tang." I don't blame everyone for this, they all follow orders. Don't be angry. ”

Tang Huan shrugged and said, "I understand." ”

"Do you have a score for this?" Director Lao Zheng has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he still has this bit of eyesight. Since Tang Huan said to wait for three days first, he must have an idea in his heart. Otherwise, wouldn't these three days be in vain?

Moreover, he always felt that Tang Huan's origin was unknown. Have no bottom.

"It's hard to say. All I can say try is try. Tang Huan smiled slightly, and he really didn't have a score in his heart.

To say that there is no direction at all is a lie. But it is really not easy to deal with this matter properly.

After all, public opinion is already boiling. Even the embassy is privately touching itself. How can it be so easy to be good?

Looks like it's time to get in touch with those lonely ghostsβ€”

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