"Are you...... Land...... Lu ......"

"Don't call me by my name, I'm dirty when it comes out of your mouth." Lu Yuanhe's cold and thin lips spewed with monstrous anger.

This Li Yanqing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, last time after Moët Yue was beaten by Lu Yuanhe, he checked his background and waited for an opportunity to retaliate, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a master who he couldn't touch in his life, so he had to give up.

I didn't expect to meet the white pigeon again in the club today.

On the one hand, his evil thoughts arose again, and on the other hand, he wanted to double the hardships he had suffered at Lu Yuanhe's to get it back, who let this dead girl not give herself face several times.

I thought that Lu Yuanhe was a coincidental hero to save the United States last time, but I didn't expect to really step on the thunder point.

At this time, the white pigeon had been poured a lot of wine, and after being released, he leaned on the sofa and vomited in the dark.

Seeing this, Qin Jiannan kicked the person next to him with all his might, and hurriedly ran to the white pigeon, patting the white pigeon's back.

Lu Yuanhe quietly took off his blazer and raised his hand to throw it to Qin Jianan. Qin Jiannan understood, and immediately wrapped the white dove.

Lu Yuanhe lowered his eyes and looked at Li Yanqing, who was kicked to the ground: "Which finger did you touch her with just now?!" ”

The sound was biting cold.

"I, I don't dare anymore, I really don't know Tarzan ......"

"Which one?!" Lu Yuanhe raised his voice, with a fierce voice.

"I, I was really wrong, I'll get out now, and I'll never appear in front of the White Dove Girl again......"

Like a king, he stared at the prostrate sinner at his feet, "Don't let me say it again, which finger is it?!" Lu Yuanhyuk's patience is about to run out.

Li Yanqing snorted tremblingly, "...... Index finger ......"

Click-

With a pig-like wail, Li Yanqing's right hand shrank in front of his chest, and he rolled on the floor of the box in pain, and the mournful cry echoed for a long time.

Lu Yuanhe didn't seem to hear it, and his devilish voice sounded again, "So, which hand did you pour her wine?" ”

Li Yanqing was painfully slurred and couldn't say the whole sentence.

Lu Yuanhe stepped on his hand, his face was like frost: "Which hand poured her wine?" ”

Li Yanqing's painful tears flowed with his snot, and he shook his hair vigorously without making a sound. Qin Jianan, who was on the side, shouted: "Left hand! Break his tendons! This turtle bastard! Should go to hell! ”

Lu Yuanhe narrowed his eyes after hearing this, "Very good." ”

Click-

Another bang. Li Yanqing's left wrist hung down weakly, and he couldn't scream in pain at this time.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper. With a broken finger and a wrist, the flower arm tattoo on the arm is no longer a totem of dominance, which is very ridiculous.

The people in the box began to be unable to sit still, and two people had the courage to intercede with Lu Yuanhe, looking at Lu Yuanhe's face, and spoke cautiously.

"Lu Shao made a move, and it would be troublesome if he caused a life......"

"Lu Shao will spare him......"

Lu Yuanhe turned a deaf ear, as if he had just remembered something, he turned his head and asked Qin Jianan, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm going to meet the investor with the little pigeon."

Lu Yuanhe's cold gaze swept over everyone.

In the end, it was settled on a man in his fifties. Among this group of people, he is the oldest and calm, and he seems to be a person of some status.

Lu Yuanhe raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?" ”

"I am an investor, my surname is Cheng, and I am fortunate to meet you." The man got up and nodded to Lu Yuanhyuk.

He handed a business card to Lu Yuanhe and spoke slowly.

"Lu Shaoqi is very high, and he is worth a lot of money, so he didn't know that Miss Bai had such a backer behind him. In the future, where Cheng can help, Lu Shao's words, Cheng must do his best. ”

Lu Yuanhe glanced at the business card and didn't reach out to take it.

The business card awkwardly stopped in mid-air.

"Cheng Cai, right? I don't think you want to make a movie anymore, but get out of this circle early and be an audience honestly. ”

This Cheng Cai is already in his fifties, and he has been in the circle for decades, and anyone has to give three points of thin noodles. Today he gave Lu Yuanhe enough face, but he didn't expect Lu Yuanhe to let him go down the stairs like this.

Seeing that he was stunned, Lu Yuanhe showed a sneering smile: "My woman was bullied just now, don't you love to be an audience, okay, my Lu Yuanhe's adult beauty, satisfy you." ”

Before the words could be spoken, the door of the private room was pushed open. All of a sudden, the black man standing in a room, a black suit, was the well-trained bodyguard of the Lu family.

Lu Yuanhe walked to the sofa, softened his voice and asked the white pigeon: "Can you go?" ”

The white dove tried it and shook his head slowly. Lu Yuanhe squatted down and hugged the white pigeon horizontally, and his voice returned to the coldness he had just now.

"Boss Cheng, there is no place for you in the film and television industry anymore, go home and watch TV, no thanks." After speaking, without looking at Cheng Cai's stunned expression, Lu Yuanhe didn't look back, and strode out.

Qin Jianan followed behind with a hurry, "You should wait for me slowly!" ”

When passing by the bodyguard, the black suit who took the lead asked respectfully, "Lu Shao, what about the rest of the people?" ”

Lu Yuanhe paused, turned his head and asked Qin Jianan, "What do you want to do?" ”

Qin Jianan glanced at the painful white pigeon in Lu Yuanhe's arms, gritted his teeth and said:

"They all love to go to the theater. It must be the elite of the entertainment industry. You can put on a good show for them. R-rated violent film! ”

Lu Yuanhe nodded slightly, and covered the face of the white pigeon with a suit. The bodyguard understood, and after Lu Yuanhe went out, he immediately closed the door of the box.

got off the elevator and got on his Rolls-Royce Phantom with the white dove, Han Bin was already waiting here.

"Lu Shao, where are you going?"

Lu Yuanhe looked at the hot cheeks of the white dove clinging to his chest: "Go home." ”

Qin Jiannan didn't do it, his eyes widened: "How can I let you take my little pigeon away under my nose?" ”

Immediately opened the co-pilot's door and sat down, his movements were done in one go, his eyes were ahead, and he didn't look back, "Go to Xiangjiangyue in the south of the city." ”

Han Bin raised his eyes from the rearview mirror to look at Lu Yuanhe, Lu Yuanhe closed his eyes helplessly, and nodded slightly, "Let's go." ”

……

Settle the white pigeon, Qin Jiannan is busy. After pouring a glass of water, he hurriedly cooked decanting soup for the white pigeon.

While cooking, he explained to Lu Yuanhe, "Hey, this girl's wine is very poor." I never dared to let her drink. ”

The white pigeon was sleeping soundly, and Qin Jiannan changed into a white nightdress for her.

She was so hot that she dishonestly kicked the blanket off, revealing her slender limbs.

At this moment, Lu Yuanhe, who had been on his face all night, finally eased his expression. It's like a 10,000-year-old iceberg that shows signs of melting.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his slightly cool fingers stroked the hair on the white pigeon's forehead, and there was endless tenderness in his eyes: "I have already learned ......"

Pink lips are slightly open, and the smell of wine is mixed with sweetness. The skin is fair-skinned like a porcelain doll, which makes people afraid that it will break when they touch it.

Thinking of her grievances and tears when she first saw Bai Pigeon, Lu Yuanhe couldn't help but lightly put his fingers on her frowning eyebrows, do you have anything sad? I am willing to share with you and share it for you.

Immediately after that, the president also frowned in the next second.

The wine is so bad, I can't let her drink anymore in the future. If the last time she met was not herself, but someone else, wouldn't she have been eaten and wiped clean?

It was as if he hadn't eaten her clean that night......

……

In just one night, the investor was like a different person. No, it's really a different person.

Mr. Cheng never showed up again, the phone was not answered, and the secretary said that he was going abroad for a vacation.

Shen Zhe thought to himself, could it be that this drama is out of play? I didn't go yesterday, this girl offended people? As soon as he thought of this, Shen Zhe's mobile phone rang.

The content of the phone call was very short, and Shen Zhe couldn't ask rhetorically, so he was quickly hung up.

Hanging up the phone, Shen Zhe looked out the window and stood for ten seconds.

Although it is common to change companies temporarily, it is the first time for Shen Zhe to be stunned by such a heavy pie.

This drama was taken over by the most powerful Xingyu Media.

Shen Zhe was immediately a little stunned by happiness.

A more powerful company, and at the same time appoint itself as a director. made Shen Zhe have no time to think about it, and he was preparing more intensively at the moment.

Today, the white pigeon came to the crew early. Originally, I was nervous, but I was relieved to see that yesterday's events didn't seem to affect the director's mind, and it seemed that Shen Zhe was still in a good mood.

Shen Zhe also instructed Bai Ge to put on more masks recently, carefully study the script, and figure out the hearts of the characters.

In the height of summer in August, accompanied by the noisy chirping of cicadas.

The white dove held the script, raised a tender yellow parasol, and walked towards the bus stop.

As soon as he walked out of the crew, a phantom slowly rolled down the window.

"Get in the car."

Lu Yuanhe's deep voice always made Bai Ge feel scared, always a little embarrassed, and always wanted to stay away. But now that she heard his short and powerful imperatives, she felt much better, even a little ...... Security.

The white pigeon's face was a little hot, Lu Yuanhe frowned when he saw it, and put his hand on the white pigeon's forehead, "Woke up?" ”

The cold fingertips made the white pigeon can't help but snort. "Thanks to you yesterday, it's the second time you've saved me. I'm really bothering you. ”

Every time I came up, the opening remarks were either thanks or apologies. Lu Yuanhe is really fed up with this kind of politeness, when will this little thing treat himself like a senior?

Although he blamed in his heart, he was a little reluctant to move away when he put his hand on the white pigeon's head, "Didn't you also send me to the hospital when I was allergic to alcohol, and we were even." ”

The white pigeon raised his head to Lu Yuanhe's eyes, shiny and serious: "I heard the director say that the investor has changed." Xingyu Media took over the play. The director is very happy, after all, Xingyu is the best company. ”

Lu Yuanhe pursed his lips and smiled faintly, "I should be proud when you say that." Over the years, Huanyu hasn't put much effort into the media industry, and this time I wanted to give it a try. After a pause, Lu Yuanhe added: "Shen Zhe is a good director. ”

"Huh? Have you seen the movies he directed? ”

"No, I think he has a good eye for people." Lu Yuanhe looked into the eyes of the white pigeon with interest.

Knowing that Lu Yuanhe was making fun of himself, Bai Ge scratched his head a little embarrassed. "I've never acted, so I don't have much confidence in myself."

Lu Yuanhe still had burning eyes: "I just have confidence in you, you are a potential stock." I've been looking at stocks since I was 10 years old, and I've never missed out on potential stocks. ”