John looked at Zhen Fan expectantly, and patiently persuaded him, because in his opinion, wasting his talent was a completely unforgivable act, and it was irresponsible to all of humanity who wanted to enjoy the visual feast.

"I know you're a doctor, and a doctor might be a good career, but ...... I can make you more money, you know? Can you realize your own value, million dollars? No, no, no, tens of millions of dollars is not a problem, and if you are willing to work hard, hundreds of millions of dollars are not impossible. ”

John may be telling the truth, because he is a master of TV capital operation, and the trick of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain is the basic element of their survival, as long as they meet the right person and the right thing, they can squeeze capital to their heart's content and make a fortune.

"No, no, no, John!" Zhen Fan hurriedly waved his hand, "I recently took over a business, do you know how much money I can get in the end?" Predictable figures. Zhen Fan opened his fingers as he spoke, used both hands, and then shook them at John and Christine.

"Ninety thousand?" John snorted and looked at Christine and blinked. But seeing Zhen Fan's disapproving look, his heart was a little shaken, and then he said tentatively, "Nine hundred thousand? ”

Zhen Fan smiled, then looked at Christine, turned his head to him and said, "Why don't you boldly say the number in your heart?" No, not nine hundred thousand, you still have one more chance! ”

"God, this can't be!" John shook his head and turned to look at Christine, "Do you know what he just said?" It's crazy. No one would be willing to spend so much money to treat themselves, it's completely impossible...... No, Zhen. Are you tempting me? ”

"Well, I'll tell you this number—nine million, it's dollars!" Zhen Fan smiled, then turned to Christine, "Do you believe this is true?" ”

Christine nodded blankly, her salary was about 34 million dollars in the last year. This is the highest salary among Hollywood actresses. Now Zhen Fan is telling her that his income from treating a patient is nine million dollars, which makes her a little unbelievable. But she still chose to stand with Zhen Fan.

"Wow-" John exclaimed. Then he looked at Zhen Fan, "Actually, I don't know if anyone will be willing to pay for this......"

"Of course, what if it's those talented athletes?" Zhen Fan did not say Pete Howard's name, "Like those superstars in the NBA or those top athletes worth hundreds of millions of dollars?" They need to be in good health. I have the medical technology they need to stay healthy. So we have a great space to work together! ”

"That's just as well!" John shrugged his shoulders in disagreement.

"Actually, this is just the beginning!" Zhen Fan nodded and smiled, "So...... Magic is just a fun thing for me, I don't need to make money on it, even if it makes me more money, but ...... But I lost my freedom. I know what it's like to be famous. Just look at Christine. ”

"You're right, Zhen. I'm sticking with you! Christine smiled, hugged Zhen Fan's arm with both hands, and rested her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder, feeling very warm.

"What does more money mean to me?" Zhen Fan stretched out his hand at John.

"You're right!" John was silent for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, I saw your ability, and I knew that you could completely protect Christine, so ...... Do what you want! ”

"Thank you, Dad!" Christine said, let go of Zhen Fan's arm, walked towards John, hugged John gently, held his face with both hands, and kissed his forehead, "This is the best decision you've ever made!" ”

John also smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Yes, I've made a series of bad decisions lately, including in my marriage to your mother, I'm sorry, dear, I didn't mean to break your heart. ”

"It's all over, Daddy!"

"Alright, alright, it's time for me to take my leave, you two stay here, you need to get together!" John smiled, looked at Zhen Fan and Christine, turned around, walked to the hanger, and took off his coat.

"Goodbye, Zhen."

John opened his arms and hugged Zhen Fan, and said to Zhen Fan sternly.

"I warn you, you must be good to Christine, or I won't let you go."

"Goodbye, John!" Zhen Fan patted John on the back, "I promise, I will be good to Christine, she is important in my life." ”

John nodded, laughed, and hugged Christine with open arms.

"Good boy, I'm leaving, I know you've grown up, from that little little girl to such a beautiful girl, finally I can let you go alone, goodbye...... Justine! ”

"Goodbye, Daddy!" Listening to John's words, Christine suddenly felt a little wet from the corners of her eyes, she let go of her hands and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Are you going to make us all cry and watch you leave?" This is not a parting between life and death, don't forget to take medicine! ”

"I won't forget it!" John smiled, then nodded at the two of them, turned and left.

By this time, it was getting late, and Christine had no servants or bodyguards here, so she had to drive by herself, and it was drizzling a little. John opened the car door and was about to sit in.

"John—" Zhen Fan called out from behind.

"What?" John sat down, stuck his head out, looked at Zhen Fan who came from behind, and said, "Is there something wrong?" Zhen, or do you want to follow me for a drink? ”

Zhen Fan smiled, looked at John and said, "If you believe me, then ...... First, take a hot shower and go to bed when you get home, and don't take any medicine. Second, don't even drink alcohol, your body is not very good. Thirdly, find a time to come to my clinic and I will have a good talk with you, on your body! ”

"Is this a warning?" John looked at Zhen Fan with a smile.

"Dad, you'd better listen to other people's opinions." Christine also came from the other side of the steps.

John had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, I will, I'll listen to you, take a shower, and then go to sleep, don't think about anything else, don't even take medicine, it's great!" With that, he started the car, no longer said goodbye to Zhen Fan and Christine, and galloped away.

"Did I annoy him?" When Zhen Fan saw John going, there was something wrong with him, and he looked at Christine helplessly, "Maybe I shouldn't have said that!" ”

"The last thing he likes is when people say one, two, or three or something like that in front of him, which is only what he said to other people when he was on TV." Christine laughed, "Don't worry, he's just a kid, it'll be fine in a while!" ”

"Let's go inside!"

Zhen Fan hugged Christine and walked into the living room, today the two of them can get along well, and now there are only the two of them left.

"Honey, let's go to the room!" As soon as the two of them entered the room, Christine couldn't wait to hold Zhen Fan's face, put her legs around Zhen Fan's waist, and spat hot air in her mouth, "We can take a good night, do you know how much I miss you these days?" Damn it, carry me up! ”

"Of course!" Zhen Fan kissed her, then held up her buttocks and walked upstairs.

John drove away from Christine's villa quickly, he was going to mess with Christine and Zhen Fan. But after getting along this time, he found that he couldn't do anything about these two people, and ...... He always felt that the Chinese man was an extraordinary person.

"What a failure!" He drove the car and kept talking about himself, obviously, he was not very satisfied with his appearance in front of the two children, but he also had more ideas. It's just that...... These ideas are now being hampered.

The car went directly to Los Angeles, where he had his own villa in the shakeout.

Walking into the house, an assistant took the car keys from his hand and went out to park the car, while another assistant came over and poured him a glass of wine and handed it to John, who was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

John raised his hand and waved it gently, and the assistant quietly stepped away, leaving John Stewart alone in the living room. He took a sip of his wine, then took a deep breath and pulled out a folded piece of white paper from his pocket, and gently unfolded the paper as if it were a work of art.

"Mr. Stewart, Mr. Kevin Caviezer is here!" An assistant walked in softly, bent down and whispered something in John's ear.

"Let him in!" John nodded.

After a while, I heard someone talking loudly, and then there were hurried footsteps, and a tall and thin man in his fifties walked in and said loudly to John, "John, you know what I'm here for, our show was taken down by Hansen's damn pig." ”

John didn't respond, didn't turn his head, but quietly looked at a blank piece of paper in his hand. His brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"John, are you listening to me?" Mr. Caviser sat down, just across from John, and he reminded John with some dissatisfaction that he was a funder and had recently done a variety show with John, but it didn't work well, and now he was in danger of being taken down by the director of the TV station.

"Yes, I'm listening!" John was still staring at the blank paper.

"What's this TMD? Isn't it just a blank slate? Caviezer bowed and saw the blank piece of paper, which had a stain on it that looked like a steak.

"Steak? Are you drawing or photographing? ”

"No, I fell on it, flew out of my plate, and then it fell right in there!" It was only then that John raised his head and looked at Caviezer, "When I say that, will you believe it?" (To be continued......)