After Reverse Transmigration, I Became the Four Arch-Enemies’ White Moonlight

Lucky hit.

Jin Yanliu can only think of this word.

He really didn't mean to pit Zhao Sili on purpose.

Today’s charity dinner was attended by people from the circle. Zhao Sili’s Liyue Media has officially opened, and he will naturally not miss this kind of event in the circle. Zhao Sili is a businessman, and interacting with him is definitely not just for pursuing him, but obviously also to rub his enthusiasm.

Zhao Sili chased Jin Yanliu wildly, and the entire entertainment circle knew it. Zhao Sili also gained popularity due to this scandal. He interacted with Jin Yanliu at this charity dinner, obviously wanting to kill two birds with one stone.

He boasted about how much Jin Yanliu donated, and he donated twice as much, which not only pleased the Jin Yanliu, but also took a handful of it to brush up on his sense of existence.

Zhao Sili actually guessed that Jin Yanliu would definitely not miss out, but the stars who came to the charity dinner today all donated within a few hundred thousand. The only one, Yao Sisi, donated 10 million, which is a special case. He estimated that Jin Yanliu donated at most one million, even among the top stars.

So when the white cardboard in Jin Yanliu's hand turned around, he was stunned when he saw a slip of 0 on the back of his head.

The whole banquet scene boiled with a "boom". Everyone was shocked at Jin Yanliu's magnanimity and wanted to see Zhao Sili's reaction.

I didn't expect to see such a good show!

Even the host was in a moment of embarrassment. She smiled and looked at Zhao Sili who was sitting down the stage. She felt a little sympathetic to him. She didn't know what to say for a while, and then said, "Wow, I'll count. Count, ten million, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million...Are you sure you haven’t added an extra zero at the end?"

Jin Yanliu smiled and said, "I'm pretty sure. I just don't know that Mr. Zhao is still unsure."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Sili.

Of course it is impossible for Zhao Sili to give out two hundred million. This is not a question of shame or shame. Even for a rich man, it is not easy to spend so much money at once. This kind of charity dinner is not a major national disaster donation. Only a madman like him would donate 100 million at once.

Zhao Sili had always had a gloomy mind and blushed at the moment, but the people around him were laughing, some were kind, and some were watching him jokes.

The face slap came too fast, like a tornado.

[So in the end Zhao Sili pledged to donate it? 】

[Oh my God, it's hard to ride a tiger, I'm embarrassed for him just thinking about it. Who can hold it after acknowledging two hundred million, but not acknowledging it, and slaps himself in the blink of an eye when he releases it. I guess he will hate Jinyanliu to death. 】

[What's the matter with Guan Jinyanliu, Jinyanliu's donation was determined in advance, and he didn't know that Zhao Sili would donate with him. Zhao Sili can only blame him for having to join in the fun. ] [What happened in the end, I didn't brush up to follow-up. 】

[Two hundred million is definitely impossible, Zhao Sili donated ten million in the end. 】

[That's great, too. Ten million is a lot. 】

[Zhao Sili is vomiting to death. Originally donating this ten million, it had to have a good reputation, but it turned out to be so embarrassing, and it was a laugh to have so much blood. 】

[He must be vomiting. I bet he never thought that he would donate 10 million in the first place. I don't know if it was a swollen face to fill a fat man and laugh to death. 】

[It's not possible to hit a swollen face to fill a fat man. He really wants to take it. Two hundred million can also be taken out. The Zhao family is not an ordinary person. But it's really ugly to be so embarrassed after paying for it. 】

[Jin Yanliu is a donation to become famous, I see straight men's forums are blowing him, fermented tonight, it is estimated that tomorrow will be able to max out the circle of friends. 】

[The scary thing about him is that he is now becoming popular, and when the topic and popularity are on the table, the fans are like chicken blood. They follow the heat of this matter again, Jin Yanliu In the future, I don't need to be afraid of any black fans. 】

[Being a charity is really a good impression, I want to turn my fans. 】

[Ren Meixin is good at talking about him. 】

The charity dinner was finally over, and Cheng Fei and Fatty Xiao left surrounded by Jin Yanliu.

Jin Yanliu was the focus of tonight, and people kept greeting him along the way. It was cold outside and the north wind was blowing. Fatty Xiao quickly put a long coat on Jin Yanliu.

When he was about to get in the car, he heard someone calling his name behind him. He looked back and saw Zhao Sili walking towards him on crutches.

The people around all looked at them secretly, Jin Yanliu stopped in place, put on his coat, and waited for Zhao Sili to walk up to him.

"Mr. Zhao spent a lot of money today." Jin Yanliu said with a smile.

It was a surprise to be able to offend Zhao Sili in this way today.

Zhao Sili smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I underestimated you."

Jin Yanliu smiled more brilliantly and hatefully: "I said a long time ago that you don't know me, and it's good now. Look, you know me better than before, don't you?"

He smiled, waved his hand, and got into the car.

Fatty Xiao and Cheng Fei followed closely, and as soon as they closed the door, Cheng Fei said, "He is depressed enough tonight, and you vomit him."

Jin Yanliu glanced at Zhao Sili through the car window, and saw Zhao Sili's thin lips pressed tightly, looking at him with a rather gloomy expression.

Tonight, he was proud of the spring breeze, and his heart was full of the last craziness before the fall. Seeing Zhao Sili like this, he only felt happy.

Cheng Fei suddenly handed him a script.

Jin Yanliu was stunned, and Fatty Xiao had already turned on the lights in the car.

"You will definitely not refuse this again." Cheng Fei said with a smile.

When a person's fortune comes, it is really unstoppable. This is especially true in the entertainment industry. Those who are too angry will only get more and more angry, and the red ones will become more and more red. Jin Yanliu has received numerous good scripts recently.

But Jin Yanliu didn't know whether it was cautious or too high-sighted. There were several good movie scripts, but he refused to reject them.

"I think our next step is to make movies. TV dramas will not be picked up in the past two years. In the TV drama field, to some extent, you have already peaked, and it's time to move on to the big screen."

Jin Yanliu looked at the name of the script, which was called "Trailer."

He looked up and asked, "Whose book? Why does it look so familiar."

Cheng Fei smiled triumphantly: "This is the script that our studio has won for you for a long time. It's a birthday gift to you in advance. Your favorite director, Yang Hanyun's new play."

Jin Yanliu immediately sat upright upon hearing this.

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Fei was even more proud: "This is the first time he has filmed a new movie in three years. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."

Yang Hanyun is one of the three major domestic directors. He is known for his strong personal style. He is especially famous for making brain-burning suspense films. Of the seven films he has filmed, five of them are crime suspense films, all of which are classics. Jin Yanliu has loved Yang Hanyun's movies since he was in middle school, and is considered his star fan.

Jin Yanliu touched the script in her hand, feeling too complicated.

There is still a month or so before he will be worn, and "Into the Devil" will be filmed for about a week. There are too many things he needs to deal with in the remaining twenty days, and he is not in the mood to make new movies , He is not dead yet. Even if he accepts this scene, he will accept it for counterfeit goods.

Cheng Fei asked: "Don't you watch?"

"Go back to the hotel and look again." Jin Yanliu said.

He suddenly saw a few girls standing in the cold wind with light signs in their hands, and immediately jumped up when he saw their car.

"Are they my fans?" he asked, "Why are they still here."

Cheng Fei glanced out of the window and saw the lanterns that the girls were holding, and Jin Yanliu's name was shining.

"It seems to be," he said.

"Stop." Jin Yanliu said.

The driver stopped before the car left the square. The girls had no hope at all, and immediately screamed when they saw the car stopped.

Jin Yanliu pulled down the car door and wrapped her coat tightly in the cold wind.

It's so cold.

It's so cold, these girls are still waiting for him.

The girls ran over screaming, and when they ran to him, they became shy, excited, and didn't dare to get too close to him.

Jin Yanliu smiled and asked, "Why are you still waiting for me here."

"We want to see you again. We thought we could only see your car." A short-haired girl in the lead said very excitedly: "I have been waving the light sign in my hand just now, have you seen it? "

They waited so long and waved the light card in their hands so hard to let him see. They probably didn't expect him to stop.

The love of fans is sometimes really nothing in return.

"It's too cold, go back quickly." Jin Yanliu said with a smile.

"We saw that you donated 100 million yuan, we are all so happy!" A long-haired girl said: "Brother, you are great."

Jin Yanliu smiled and asked, "Do you want a group photo?"

"Yes!" The girls jumped up.

Jin Yanliu asked Fatty Xiao to take a few pictures for them. Jin Yanliu was tall and squatted down a little while taking the group photo.

After the photo was taken, he chatted with them again and got in the car. When the car door was about to close, the girls shouted at him: "Brother, we love you!"

Jin Yanliu smiled and waved his hand, and the car door closed.

"These fans are really..." Cheng Fei said: "Sometimes I think they're stupid, and sometimes I'm moved by them. It's nice to be young, you can like someone like this."

As the car drove away slowly, Jin Yanliu saw the girls jumping excitedly through the car window. Their excited laughter could be heard from so far away. It was an ecstasy from the bottom of his heart. The names they signed will probably be cherished for a lifetime, and they will certainly be excited to distribute them all over the circle of friends, just because they met him and said a few words to him.

Seeing that he was a little bit disappointed, Fatty Xiao hurriedly said: "Brother Yanliu, your hot search has exploded again today, you are all praised."

Jin Yanlu smiled upon hearing this and said, "Let me see."

Fatty Xiao sent him some screenshots of comments on major forums, and Jin Yanliu crouched on his seat, looking at them one by one.

They are all complimenting him, complimenting him for showing off female stars tonight and complimenting others for their beauty and kindness. While he watched and laughed, he felt more and more sad.

After the excitement of the night, there was a loss and confusion after the prosperity. He even felt that these people weren't really praising him, but were shocked by this billion. They were not so much shocked by his generosity, but rather shocked by the sense of fantasy brought about by the huge amount of money.

It's just one hundred million, even if it has nothing to do with yourself, it's cool to eat a melon.

No matter how much he squandered and died, even if he fell from the peak to the deep valley, he would lose money, and counterfeit goods would also make money. What's more, these things he possesses can be destroyed wherever he wants to destroy them.

He is Jinyanliu, but Jinyanliu doesn't just belong to him, this body, this name.

The logic of his counter-penetration action was too confusing, and it seemed that he was destined to fail.

If you can’t succeed...

When he returned to the hotel, the crew was still filming night scenes. After he finished the bath, Zhou Beiyang hadn't returned yet, so he lay on the bed and read the script of "Trailer".

The writing is really good, and the ending is still Yang Hanyun's favorite reversal. After reading it, he was shocked for a long time.

When he lay down on the bed, the feeling of depression in his heart became stronger.

He really wants to play such a good script.

"Hello, Xiao Ai."

With a ding-dong, Xiao Ai went online: "Dear."

Probably noticing his frustration, Xiao Ai is also very gentle this time: "What's the matter, dear?"

"I don't want to wear the counterfeit goods? Isn't he forced to wear it like the Shen Jintai you mentioned?"

Xiao Ai said, "This...it's not mentioned in the novel, maybe it is."

"Then he is not that hateful, after all, none of this is his choice. After he walks through, he has to be **** by so many men, is it pitiful?"

Xiao Ai: "...It's not as pitiful, he's very happy."

"..." Jin Yanliu was silent for a while, and said: "If I leave him with a good future, leave a good man, leave a lot of money, after he passes through, you tell him, he will not Will do it according to my requirements? For example, make good filming, don't hook three and four, and live wholeheartedly with Zhou Beiyang. Didn't you say that Zhou Beiyang is likely to be the last male protagonist? I walked directly to the end for him. He doesn't need to engage in NP, right?"

"Dear, what's the matter with you, don't you want to retaliate against him?"

"You help me, just for harmony, to eliminate the possibility of his NP. Actually, I don't retaliate against him. Do you want to self-destruct? It makes no difference to you?" Jin Yanliu was silent for a while, thinking Zhou Beiyang thinks of his fans, his father who is not close to him, his friends, and people like Fatty Xiao and Cheng Fei.

Is he really going to hurt these people for counterfeit goods? If he goes crazy, these people will be uncomfortable, right? How much you love him, maybe you will be disappointed and sad, watching him fall from the sky.

"Then don't destroy yourself," Xiao Ai said softly, "My dear, there are thirty-one days left. Enjoy your last moments. In fact, you are invisible, disrupting the plot, and waiting for counterfeiting. After the goods pass through, what it will be like, whether it will entangle with those big bosses, is unknown, no one knows."

Jinyanliu pursed her lips and said, "That's really cheap for him."

"He may not be voluntary, he may have been forced to leave his familiar life, left his relatives, friends, and even his lover, and became the Golden Swallow Liu."

When Zhou Beiyang came back, Jin Yanliu was already asleep.

After washing gently, he slept on the bed, leaned behind Jin Yanliu, and gently hugged him.

Jin Yanliu suddenly turned around, threw it into his arms, and hugged his waist.

"Wake up?" Zhou Beiyang asked softly.

Jin Yanliu didn't speak, as if she was still sleeping very deep, holding him just accustomed to instinct.

Zhou Beiyang didn't speak any more, only kissed Jin Yanliu's hair, and smelled the faint scent unique to Jin Yanliu, which melted into his internal organs.