The ancestor of salted fish became popular in the entertainment industry by selling drugs!

Chapter 10 Withdrawal, 300 overpasses!

In a rare and good location in the capital, loud noises kept coming from a villa.

The vase worth 10,000+ was smashed to the ground like garbage, and the woman in the blue dress clasped her palms in resentment.

The tablet on the desktop is the Weibo posted by the director of Gong Qiang Nu.

Ruan Su looked at the list of starring roles, and the expensive vase in her hand suddenly dropped.

The agent on the side watching was terrified, "Xusu, calm down."

"Calm down? Hahahahaha——" Ruan Su lifted his chin slightly, and looked at Weibo with sarcasm in his eyes, "It's like slapping me on the face, you want me to calm down?"

"Why didn't you choose me?"

"This..." The manager's tone was awkward.

"Why do you have to hesitate for so long?" Ruan Su took two steps forward and pushed her to the ground with a high-pitched voice.

The sharp ceramic fragments on the ground pierced the manager's skin, and blood flowed.

The manager's palms trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth tightly without making a sound.

Ruan Su didn't look at her, her intellectual and generous face twisted ferociously, "If you choose Ronghua and not me, I can't compare to an actress who spreads her thighs to eat?"

"In this case..." Ruan Su looked regretful, and sighed, "Let all the investors of this crew withdraw."

No investment, what to shoot?

Ruan Su thought about it and laughed, the branches of the smile trembled.

"Yes, yes, I'll go and order it right away." The manager nodded repeatedly, looking terrified.

"Hmph." Ruan Su snorted coldly, turned to look at her, and threatened coldly, "This time it's your inability to do things well, and you recommended such a blind crew to this lady, and next time, just get out of here." .”

After the words fell, Ruan Su's expression became gentle, his intellectual face was full of friendliness, and he stretched out his hand to help the person on the ground, "Do things well for me, and the benefits are indispensable to you."

Following Ruan Su's strength, the manager slowly stood up, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Ruan Su let go of her hand, and she fell into the debris again. Tears of pain burst out instantly, sweating profusely, but she dared not speak out.

The woman in front of her, the second young lady of the Ruan family, a wealthy family in the capital, is uncertain, and everything must go her way.

This kind of thing happened frequently when she was with Ruan Su, and she didn't know how many times.

She wanted to leave but didn't dare, because once she resisted Ruan Su, her manager's career would be over.

Ruan Su sank into the sofa, and it was almost smooth after venting.

"Tell me to those companies. If you find Ronghua in the future, it will be against my Ruan family."

The economic man's complexion changed slightly, this is to force Rong Hua to a dead end.

But she still complied, after all, it had nothing to do with her, she couldn't protect herself.

Then I heard Ruan Su's murmur, "No, if she is willing to pick up guests for the female artists under Huangyu Entertainment, those people will be served and reward her with roles, and this lady will not stop her."

It is also her skill to serve customers well.

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At the bottom of the flyover in Beijing, there are always some strange stalls in this place, Ronghua was recommended by Wen Yingying.

At a glance, there are antiques, stone gambling, tarot cards, and all kinds of fortune-telling.

"Beauty, do you want to tell your fortune?" In a deserted stall, a young man dressed in shabby clothes held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, idly soliciting customers.

Rong Hua looked over, and the civilian youth became even more excited, "No money!"

This girl is so beautiful!

He can do it for nothing!

"What can you do here?" Rong Hua squatted down in front of the stall, looked at the young man, and asked.

The civilian youth heheed twice, and introduced, "Face reading, palm reading, fortune-telling, feng shui, marriage, career, etc., I can do it."

"How much is it once?"

The young man mysteriously took out the QR code from the cloth and drew a number.

Rong Hua was about to turn around and leave immediately.

It's money!
No wonder there are no customers!

"Hey, don't go, don't go." The civilian youth hurriedly got up, "I'll count it for you for nothing!"

As he spoke, he took out a lottery from the stall and handed it to Ronghua.

"There are all kinds of signs, and the one that falls out first will happen not long after your life."

Rong Hua raised his eyebrows, reached out to take it, and threw it up.

There was a constant crashing sound of the lottery cylinders.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, a wooden stick fell on the stall, and the young man in civilian clothes picked it up and looked at it, and his heart was broken immediately.

marriage lottery.

This shows that this big beauty will meet her marriage soon.

He has no chance!
Rong Hua glanced at it, put down the stick, "boring."

"Don't you believe it?" The young man puffed up his cheeks when he saw her like this, and put the marriage lottery in.

Rong Hua's expression said it all.

I have been a monk all my life, but I suddenly found out that I left the single soon after.

The mother's solo life is over.

Tell other monks about it and ask them if they believe it or not.

"Let it go, let it go."

When the young man was about to say something, a middle-aged man in Taoist robe pushed Rong Hua away and came to the stall.

He asked directly, "How much can you pay for this stall? Make a price."

Rong Hua stood aside with a cold face, and the face of the commoner youth pulled down, "I'm sorry, I won't let you."

Although he didn't make much money in this stall, it was occupied for several years.

No one under the overpass knows his name, He Haiqing.

Besides, although I can't make a lot of money, I can have a full stomach and save a little occasionally. It may not be as good as it is now if I change my business.

"Bid." The robed man became impatient.

Rong Hua scratched his palms, rolled his eyes, pulled He Haiqing back two steps, and whispered: "I'll help you find a better stall, sell this to him, and we each get half of the money."

"Better?" The young man's eyes brightened, "A fellow?"

Rong Hua nodded.

"Didn't lie to me?"

"A liar is struck by lightning."

"it is good!"

People in this industry believe these vows more or less, and the young man made up his mind.

"Hey, what are you two chattering about? How much is the stall, please quote a price." The Taoist robed man urged.

The young man acted as if he had left things to Rong Hua.

Rong Hua turned around and first looked at the Taoist robed man.

Well, it doesn't look like you have no money.

"300."

Taoist man "..."

Crane Haiqing "..."

How did you say this price so calmly?

300 million, even if it is divided in half, he has 150 million.

Seeing that the Taoist man hesitated, Rong Hua added to his anger, "What? Slapping your face to pretend to be fat?"

He Haiqing wanted her to take it easy.

Don't let your anger run away.

The Taoist robed man gave her a vicious look, thinking twice in his heart.

He specially looked for this thin, tall and talkative young man, and tried to force him with some money.

Unexpectedly, the lion on the other side opened his mouth wide, and the Taoist robed man looked at the bottom of the lively overpass.

Hold back the idea of ​​robbing, after all, if you want to set up a stall here in the future, you must first establish a good image.

"I'm too lazy to find another place, 300 million, deal." The Taoist man fumbled from the cloth bag and threw out a card, "There is no password."

(End of this chapter)