"You!"

Zhou Qinghui was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his blood couldn't help but surge up.

This is such a fucking bastard!

"Teacher Zhou, we have to pay attention to evidence when we speak." Seeing that Zhou Qinghui was angry, He Mingjun's attitude was also slightly relieved, but the ridicule in his words was still revealed, "You don't agree with my cooperation with your family, it's okay, anyway, isn't the money you owe me already paid off, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you." ”

"As for what "Yue Fei's Biography", what stocks, what fraud, I don't know, and I don't have the leisure time to understand."

"However, if Mr. Zhou, you think my previous proposal is good, it's not like I can't help you think of a way."

These words fell into Zhou Qinghui's ears, which provoked him to be surging again, what he said was simply three hundred taels of silver here, and he didn't recruit himself.

However, let's not say that he didn't record the phone call, even if he did, what could he do?

Although Boss He meant to admit it, this could not be used as evidence.

Even if it can be used as evidence, so what?

You can't take it out at the time of the court trial, right?

After all, it is a fact that he, Zhou Qinghui, owes so much money to other creditors.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhou Qinghui suppressed the surging emotions, and almost gritted his back molars and asked, "What do you want to do?!" ”

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Mr. Zhou?" He Mingjun smiled, "How do you feel that you are gritting your teeth here?" I didn't recruit you..."

"What nonsense!"

Zhou Qinghui couldn't hold back, and directly interrupted the other party, "The surname is He, what do you want to do, can't you let me go?" How can I, Zhou Qinghui, be worthy of your thoughts? ”

"Haha, Mr. Zhou, you're arrogant." He Mingjun didn't care about Zhou Qinghui's attitude, and smiled lightly, but this time he didn't deny anything, "Okay, Teacher Zhou, I still have something to do here, if you don't have anything else, then be it." ”

"By the way, if you change your mind at any time, you are welcome to contact me at any time."

After speaking, He Mingjun ignored Zhou Qinghui's reaction and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy sound coming from the earpiece, Zhou Qinghui's anger that he had finally suppressed rose again.

This Nima!

"But what's his proposal?"

Scratching his head speechlessly, Zhou Qinghui fell into confusion again.

In the suburbs, at the filming site of the crew of "The Legend of Yue Fei", as the filming progress is nearing the end, the crew is much less than before.

At this time, the crew who had just finished filming a scene was unhurriedly putting away the materials and props, preparing to transfer to shoot the next scene.

Taking advantage of this moment, director Gao Anmo took out his mobile phone, which had a lot of unread messages.

"! What a bastard! ”

A national scolding frightened the assistant director who had just approached and was about to talk to Gao Anmo, and the hand holding the water cup shook directly, spilling almost a third of it.

"Damn, are you crazy?"

The assistant director walked over, put the water cup on the flight box in front of the director's chair, glanced at Gao Anmo's mobile phone curiously, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" What news to watch? ”

"Damn, these guys are such bastards."

Throwing the phone onto the flight case, Gao Anmo scolded, reached out and picked up the water cup and took a sip, his face full of anger.

"Uh-huh, what kind of bastard?"

The assistant director picked up the mobile phone, checked whether the screen was broken, and scanned the content on it, and suddenly understood, "Hey, you just knew about this?" ”

"Nonsense, I've just been filming, where do I know where to go on the special code?" Gao Anmo rolled his eyes scolding, and he didn't have a good air.

"Okay, okay, I know that you have a good relationship with Lao Zhou, but there is no way to do it, who made him owe money to others, and now the stock of Mingyue Group is estimated to be retribution."

"Retribution for the fuck!" Gao Anmo glared at the assistant director.

"Cut, how is it not retribution?" The assistant director cut a sentence and asked rhetorically, "Is it a fact that he owes money to Lao Zhou?" ”

"It's... It should be..."Gao Anmo's arrogance extinguished, "That's not a fraud!" ”

"How is it not a scam?"

The assistant director raised his voice and asked, "Don't say anything else, what did he say when Zhou Qinghui owed you money?" Does it mean that as long as you need it, he will immediately help you contact you? Isn't it? ”

"It's... Be. ”

"Then did he say that it doesn't matter if it's Zhou Hongchao or Zhou Hongru, it's all a matter of one sentence?"

“... Well, that's what Lao Zhou said. ”

Gao Anmo really can't refute this, after all, it's all true.

"So, now?"

The assistant director raised his eyebrows, and changed his words, "Isn't this similar to fraud!" ”

"How can this be the same, owing money is owing money, isn't it just to pay back the money!"

As an old friend for many years, Gao Anmo must be from Zhou Qinghui's point of view.

"Cut, where is it so simple."

The assistant director rolled his eyes and said no more.

Gao Anmo was choked, frowned, and then said, "No! Who said that Lao Zhouguang said that he would not do it? ”

"Huh? What else did he do? ”

"Damn, I'm so angry when I think of this!" Gao Anmo put down the water glass, reached out and grabbed his mobile phone, and clicked a few times, "I just forced Lao Zhou to give me a theme song, but the company said that he was replaced!" ”

"Huh? What else is there like this? ”

The assistant director was surprised that he was also there when the press conference was held, but he didn't know that Zhou Qinghui actually gave the theme song.

"yes, come and see, isn't this song good?"

Gao Anmo clicked on the video playback of the album and turned the phone screen.

What appeared on the screen was a sunny corner of the room, and Zhou Qinghui, who was still in good spirits, was sitting in front of the piano.

The version that appeared in the video was specially recorded at the request of Gao Anmo, and unlike the first singing, the prelude of this version is longer.

The moment the note came out, the expression on the assistant director's face changed.

"Huh~ He can also play the piano?"

He is not very familiar with Zhou Qinghui, and after his debut from the ninth son of the Zhou family, Zhou Qinghui slowly retired from the entertainment industry, and now it is basically rare to see his works.

"What nonsense, his Lao Zhou made his debut by singing, and he sang the moon and his heart!"

The crescent moon is a classic song in Zhou Qinghui's early years, and the opening song of the famous martial arts drama has basically been heard by the older generation.

While the two were talking, the prelude to the piano music ended, and Zhou Qinghui's deep voice sounded-

"Wolf—smoke—"