Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 537 Yang Dianfeng was banned again

Entertainment company.

In the lake park, an old man and a young man sat side by side on the dry bank of the water beach fishing.

The fishing rod beside them moved several times, but they did not choose to retract the rod, letting the fish in the water escape.

Fengnan stood behind them, staring at the lake in a trance.

"Mr. Qin, do you think this actor named Zhao Yi is qualified to participate in the Wujian Trial?"

The white-haired old man Yan She said with a smile.

The lake in front of them projected everything Zhao Yi experienced in the movie.

Qin Zheng crossed his legs, took a sip of black tea, and said something irrelevant:

"In the past ten years, I have always felt that I am a very smart and dangerous person..."

Yan She smiled slightly:

"Not only you, I am afraid that the head of the Qin family...even I think you are a very smart and dangerous person."

"In the four major families, there are hundreds of candidates for the next head of the family. Only you have really obtained a lot of power in the family before being established as a prince."

Qin Zheng lowered his head and remained silent, as if thinking about something.

Although many people call him Qin Gongzi.

But in fact...he was not openly established as a prince by the head of the Qin family.

But the head of the Qin family secretly gave him a lot of family power.

"This person named Zhao Yi is really interesting..."

Qin Zheng's face gradually filled with a smile.

"I am very satisfied with him."

"So... I will add some more chips."

A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he asked:

"How much do you want to add?"

Qin Zheng gently rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips, and his eyes, as calm as the quiet water, kept staring at the tea leaves floating in the glass, and said:

"His quota to participate in the Wujian Trial... The Qin family will pay for it."

The old man's heart moved slightly.

He knew very well how valuable the quota to participate in the Wujian Trial was.

If it had to be measured with ghost money, the value of a quota was about... 100 billion.

This number would make even the big families in the imperial capital feel painful!

It was Qin Zheng. If it was any other young master, Yan She would just think they were joking.

"Young Master Qin, think it through. This guy has a murder case..."

Qin Zheng certainly understood what the old man said.

After all, Zhao Yi's killing of Li Chenglong was actually planned by him.

It's just that no one knew about this except him and Jiang Shuran.

Even Zhao Yi himself didn't know.

The most important thing about borrowing a knife to kill someone is to be clean.

In the case of Li Chenglong, Qin Zheng obviously got himself clean.

"The Qin family will not be afraid of the Li family."

"The Li family will not really tear their faces with the Qin family because of Zhao Yi."

"But..."

At this point, Qin Zheng smiled again.

"Things have come to this point anyway, why not play the drama a little more, I don't want the Qin family to be exposed so early."

The old man looked at the fishing rod that was constantly being pulled by the fish.

"Or... you don't want to be exposed so soon?"

Qin Zheng:

"The same meaning."

Yan She was silent for a long time and agreed.

"Entertainment Company has had too many troubles over the years. One more is not much, one less is not much."

Qin Zheng thanked him.

Yan She said no, it was just a deal.

Qin Zheng raised the rod, caught an inconspicuous little fish, and put it into the fish cage very seriously, and then he put the rod away and prepared to leave.

After walking a few steps, Qin Zheng suddenly turned his head and smiled bitterly at the white-haired old man:

"By the way, Mr. Yan, the reshoot of the movie Twilight Manor was my request. Please don't tell Zhao Yi about this."

"This guy... is too dangerous."

Yan She didn't look back. He stared at the equally young man in the lake, and raised his mouth:

"You are a high-ranking young man, and you are also worried about poisonous insects in the mud?"

Qin Zheng shook his head and said:

"This world is full of dangers. If I were like Li Chenglong, I would not be alive until now."

"Anyway... please."

…

Twilight Manor.

The storm is over.

Zhao Yi made a new plaster statue of the seven people's bodies and placed it in the corner of the hall.

Looking at this artistic plaster statue, Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction, washed his hands carefully, and then left the manor.

When he came out, the sunlight outside revealed a hint of shyness.

The darkness was greatly reduced.

Yang Dianfeng was already waiting outside the manor in his car.

The car body was soaked by heavy rain, while Yang Dianfeng was eating instant noodles in the car while liking a new Douyin female anchor crazily.

It seems that he has not learned enough lessons.

Zhao Yi leaned against the car window and watched Yang Dianfeng like the new sister. Suddenly someone brushed a sentence:

"Who is this poor bastard of 'Tai Chang Chan Yao Shang'?"

"It's better to brush a big voyage than to like it so hard. Is there really someone who can't even afford a big voyage these days?"

"No way?"

"Brother, you are really embarrassed to be crazy about liking but can't get on the gift list!"

Looking at this string of digital users attacking him, Yang Dianfeng was furious!

He used his keyboard to fight back:

"No way?"

"There are still people brushing gifts these days?"

"No intention at all!"

"Although likes are free, I have worked hard to click so many likes, and my heart has already arrived. Well, two-thirds of the likes in this live broadcast room are from me!"

"You're telling me about gifts? How much can a gift get likes?"

"vulgar!"

After my sister who was dancing saw this news, she also sweetly said:

"Yes!"

“It’s very hard for Brother Taichang to give likes!”

“If you don’t have any gifts, it’s OK to just give them likes!”

Seeing that the digital user stopped talking, Yang Dianfeng took a mouthful of Laotan pickled cabbage noodles and raised the corners of his mouth stained with pickled cabbage, outlining the posture of a winner!

When it comes to keyboarding...he hasn't convinced anyone yet!

"Socks!"

"Thank you, brother cd671543, for sending us the 10th company of the Great Navigation!"

"Thank you so much!"

"Brother, do you have any contact information? The crew will have a private show after the broadcast!"

The sound effect of the ten-hit combo of the Great Navigation suddenly came from the screen and hit Yang Dianfeng's heart while he was eating instant noodles.

He stared at the alphanumeric user who had previously scolded him for being poor, and forgot to swallow the noodles in his mouth.

At this time, cd671543 sent a sentence:

"Anchor, I don't want to see the ID 'Taichang wrapped around my waist' appear in the live broadcast room again, do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing these words, Yang Dianfeng immediately became angry!

His fingers frantically typed a line of words on the virtual keyboard!

"You're awesome if you have money? What the hell!"

Just when he was about to send it, he found that his screen scene suddenly returned to the home page.

[You have been kicked out of the live broadcast room and blocked for 99999 hours by ‘Dalai Lai Meng Meng’. 】

A pop-up message made Yang Dianfeng stunned in the driver's seat.

After a long while, he cursed:

"Depend on!"

"What a bitch, are you really so realistic?"

"The employer gave her 176,632 likes! 176,632! She didn't even say a word of thanks, so she just invited me out?"

Zhao Yi by the car window corrected:

"It's not a please, it's a kick."

Yang Dianfeng was stimulated and subconsciously turned to Zhao Yi and shouted:

"What do you know?"

"What am I...what the hell? Mr. Zhao!"

"You...you came out?"

Zhao Yi smiled slightly, knocked on the window twice, and walked towards the co-pilot.

"Open the door."

Yang Dianfeng hurriedly opened the car door for Zhao Yi, threw the instant noodles he had not finished eating into the trash can on the roadside, and then got in the car and turned on the air conditioner to purify all the smell of instant noodles in the car.

"Mr. Zhao...you are so awesome!"

Yang Dianfeng started the car and praised Zhao Yi.

"You can solve this dungeon. Now under Boss Feng's command, I'm afraid you'll have a meteoric rise!"

PS: First update, a little late today.

In about a few more daily chapters, a new map will be opened.

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