Chapter 412: Father and son choke and shoot an advertisement
"Xuanxuan is so well-behaved, she thinks about her grandfather in everything!"
Su Ze caressed his granddaughter's face with love, and couldn't stop admiring it.
Su Qi surprised Lin Haoqiang and didn't go back, took the two tea eggs, opened one and handed it to Su Ze.
"Hurry up and eat, stop talking nonsense!"
Su Ze took the tea egg, swallowed it in one gulp, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction to savor it.
"Well, this tea egg is much better than the outside, Lin Xiaoyou, what kind of tea are you using here?"
But as he ate, he sensed that something was wrong.
Why is the taste of this tea so familiar? I always feel like I've tasted it somewhere.
Lin Haoqiang snickered and pointed to the steaming red robe on the tea table.
When Su Ze saw this scene, he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of tea eggs, and hurriedly poured a sip of hot tea.
"Whew!" He let out a long breath and barely breathed his breath.
"Lin Xiaoyou is really willing, thousands of dollars of tea to make tea eggs for children, and he is really rich."
"But this tea egg is really delicious!"
He smacked his lower lip as he spoke, as if there was still an aftertaste of tea eggs in his mouth.
"Of course, you think it's you, you can't even take care of your own wife."
Su Qi glanced at Su Ze firmly, and there was a resentment in his words that could not be hidden.
Although he lives with Su Ze now, after all, Su Ze was sorry for his biological mother before, how could he let it go completely.
"What did you say?!" Su Ze also looked a little up, and stood up with a bang, with anger on his face.
Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel in the gazebo, Lin Haoqiang hurriedly changed the topic to appease the two.
"You don't have to worry, if you want tea eggs, I still have a lot of them at home."
"When the time comes, I'll send some more Su Patriarchs."
"That's right, Su Qi. Is there something you're here for? ”
Su Qi heard Lin Haoqiang say this, and he temporarily put down his quarrel with Su Qi.
"If it weren't for Brother Qiang's reminder, I would have forgotten about this matter by some people."
"This is the script and actors of this advertisement, Brother Qiang, let's see if you are satisfied."
As he spoke, he took out the advertising script and cast from the briefcase he was carrying, and handed them over.
Lin Haoqiang took the two documents, and after carefully examining them, there was a name that caught his attention.
"Big honey? What are you asking her to come over, didn't we say that Pan Lingling and I would shoot this time? ”
Su Qi smiled, took out his mobile phone and clicked on a hot search news.
"It seems that Brother Qiang has not had time to watch the news recently!"
"Da Mimi was originally a top class, but recently there were paparazzi who found out that her husband was cheating in marriage."
"She took the initiative to find me to offer her courtesy, hoping that I could help her with public relations."
Lin Haoqiang then understood, and he said why the other party appeared in the small advertisement, it turned out to be for this.
"Then there's nothing wrong with my side, when are we going to start shooting?"
He put down the information in his hand and nodded repeatedly, he didn't care about the script or anything, after all, Su Qi was a professional.
"The day after tomorrow, if you shoot the day after tomorrow, we can still catch up with the heat of the holiday and promote it."
While the three were talking, Pan Lingling came to the tea table with a smile on her face.
"A few busy people, the matter is almost discussed, lunch is ready."
Lin Haoqiang and the three of them laughed together, left the tea pavilion and walked into the villa together, and had lunch together.
……
Two days later, in a sprawling manor in the Lighthouse Country.
In the elegant and luxurious living room, five gray-haired old men were kneeling.
They are all well-dressed, with gold threads wrapped around their exquisite suits, and their identities are prominent.
But now they didn't dare to make any moves, and they all lowered their heads and didn't say a word.
On both sides of the hall stood men in black with loaded guns, staring at several old men.
In the center of the hall is a young man wearing a clown mask.
"Patriarch, Phoenix made a move this time, we really don't know."
"It's all their good ideas, and it really has nothing to do with us."
"It's like, you're just a disfigured boy, and you really think you can handle us clan elders!"
Among the old men, an old man with a goatee was unimpressed.
They are all patriarchs of the Tchaikovsky family, and the other party is just a stinky boy who has just ascended to the throne.
Phoenix didn't report the information from him, even if they signaled it.
Could it be that this kid who has just ascended to the throne can still handle them.
Hearing his words, the other clan elders looked frightened, and hurriedly moved to the side for fear of affecting themselves.
"What are you afraid of, we are the majority shareholder of the group, I'm afraid he won't succeed!"
The old man who spoke disrespectfully didn't seem to see the situation clearly, and his face was full of pride.
"Hahaha, you're right!"
"I'm just a disfigured stinky boy, how can I command you!"
The patriarch let out a shrill laugh, seemed completely unmoved, and walked up to the old man.
The laughter came to an abrupt halt, and the young patriarch took out a hand from under his robe.
The bullet pierced the old man's brain with firelight, bursting into a burst of blood mist, and the old man lost his breath on the spot.
The masked patriarch put his bloody fingers to his mouth and licked them, his eyes full of fierceness.
"Let me remind you again, the position of this patriarch was begged by my father to take over."
"If there is such a disrespectful remark, this is the end."
He returned to his place in the middle of the hall and shook his legs as if nothing had happened.
The old people in the main hall were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word, and sat down on the ground.
"What are you waiting for! Drop-off! ”
The young patriarch waved his hand, and the black-clothed people around him who were loaded with guns and ammunition rushed up and dragged those clan elders down.
When the old men were taken away, the boy took off the mask on his head, revealing his face that had been burned beyond recognition.
"Lin Haoqiang? I would like to thank you for this opportunity! ”
"But what is the secret in your hands? I'm curious! ”
……
Lin Haoqiang didn't know that Phoenix, who was killed by him, had a more ruthless character behind it.
He had just gotten rid of the wolf dog that coveted him, and a poisonous snake in the shadows stared at him.
At this time, he was at the advertising shooting site of Goldstone Media.
Dressed in a ceremonial dress, he is like a courteous aristocratic son.
And Pan Lingling is also in a white dress, and the two snuggled up in front of a green screen to take advertising photos.
"Good! Stop! ”
"Now we're ready to start shooting a short film!" Su Qi, who was sitting in front of the computer, shouted loudly.
At this moment, the sound of crisp high heels sounded.
A pretty woman walked into the shooting scene.
"Brother Su, why did you start filming so early, I didn't even wake up!"
The woman came to Su Qi's side and said to him coquettishly.
……