After the contract was terminated, I owed the funder 3000 million

Pei Yi lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Xinhua's fleeing back, the warmth in his eyes gradually fading away.

From today on, there will be no one named Zhou Xinhua in the imperial capital.

Of course this is another story.

……

Not long after Lin Yuan returned to the lounge, two waiters carrying red wine outside the door were walking and talking loudly. Perhaps they felt that there was no one nearby, so their voices were not suppressed and all reached Lin Yuan's ears.

"The look in Mr. Ji's eyes just now was really scary. He kicked Mr. Zhou out of Fengxin. Now the hall is full of drinks..."

"No, just now Lao Yang and the others called me over to clean up, but I didn't want to go. Why didn't I immediately grab two bottles of wine as an excuse to deliver things."

"I don't know what Mr. Zhou said. I really deserved to offend that man!"

"That's right, I was really relieved to see it, especially when Mr. Pei said he wasn't worthy, he looked really handsome!"

Mr. Ji and Mr. Pei?
Could it be Ji Hanchen and Pei Yi? What are these two people doing?

Lin Yuan frowned subconsciously when she heard this title.

She always felt that this matter had something to do with herself.

She knew Fengxin's Mr. Zhou very well. When Xu Hui asked him to accompany him for drinks when they were in Chaohe, he was the one who was then slapped on the head with a bottle of wine.

He was very harsh at the beginning and made Zhou Xinhua lie in the hospital for a while. Originally, this thing was clamoring to sue her. Fortunately, he left a recording when he went there. Zhou Xinhua had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky and could only lose his teeth and swallow blood.

Xu Hui almost scolded her for this, and even hid her for a while.

That period was also the most difficult few months for Lin Yuan in China. Even if she was penniless, she could neither take on foreign films nor work part-time due to contract reasons.

Of course, it was also the most nourishing few months she had ever lived. After all, Lin Yuan was not someone who would wrong her.

The day after Chao Hexue hid her, she moved directly into Xu Hui's house with her large and small luggage, and then took the initiative to ask Ying to take care of Zhou Xinhua.

At that time, Zhou Xinhua was lying on the hospital bed with a gauze bandage on his head and was hooked up to an intravenous drip. Lin Yuan lay directly on the bed next to Zhou Xinhua and played games with loud sounds. No matter day or night, the noisy Zhou Xinhua almost suffered a nervous breakdown.

When she was tired, Lin Yuan lay down on the hospital bed to rest. When she was thirsty and hungry, she just took the fruit snacks and other things on the bedside table. Anyway, they were given by people who visited Zhou Xinhua. If you don't eat them, you won't eat them.

Lin Yuan brought three meals to Zhou Xinhua. She either had spicy stir-fried rice noodles or spicy sausages, or grilled cold noodles with durian and stinky tofu. If Zhou Xinhua didn't eat them, he wouldn't be able to eat them.

After torturing him like this for a while, Zhou Xinhua was no different from a mummy when he was discharged from the hospital. However, he couldn't do anything to Lin Yuan. After all, she had her own handle.

Just like that, Lin Yuan's snow was solved.

After two years, I never expected that I would hear Mr. Zhou again under such circumstances.

Lin Yuan approached Sister Zeng and whispered: "Sister Zeng, go find out what happened."

Sister Zeng also heard the discussion between the two people outside, so she nodded and went out.

Ten minutes later, Sister Zeng came back.

Lin Yuan: "Have you heard about it?"

Zeng Ke shook his head regretfully: "No, President Pei issued a death order, and everyone was tight-lipped and refused to tell anyone, but my intuition is related to you."

Lin Yuan held her chin: "To tell you the truth, I feel the same way."

If Pei Yi and Ji Hanchen can be angry at the same time, then the matter is most likely related to her.

Sister Zeng’s head was full of black lines: “Are you quite proud of your relationship?”

"That's not true." Lin Yuan looked at the time and stood up holding her heavy and wide skirt.

Sister Zeng went over to straighten her skirt and said absently: "Let's go."

At nine o'clock in the evening, the event officially started.

Each company has been warming up for a day in advance, and has released a lot of photos of the styling pictures and rehearsals. Now it’s time to see who will be compared on the same stage.

It is worth mentioning that the picture of Lin Yuan wearing the sample clothes sent to her by Xia Ning to worship the God of Wealth has so far flooded the Internet, with many netizens asking for the link.

There are many beauties in the entertainment industry, but it is rare to find a psycho like Lin Yuan.

Among a bunch of beautiful photos that make people lick the screen, her pictures with a unique style of painting are particularly eye-catching.

One after another, nanny vans slowly drove in. The clicking sounds of cameras were heard constantly, and the dazzling flash lights made it difficult to open one's eyes. Reporters from major media were eager to overcome many obstacles and put their guns in the mouths of the artists.

Most of the people walking in front were little celebrities with no celebrity status, and the paparazzi didn't even bother to take pictures.

Of course, there are also people who go back and take a few photos of everyone, just in case an artist here suddenly becomes famous one day.

Artists entered the venue in twos and threes. When Lin Yuan was standing outside waiting, she saw Shengchi and Xia Liangyin.

She wanted to go up and say hello, but her eyes fell on the clasped hands of the two people, so Lin Yuan had to give up.

I won’t be that light bulb anymore.

At this time, a staff member ran over, panting slightly: "Lin...Teacher Lin, the order has been changed. You are now the third from the bottom to enter. Don't remember wrong."

"Isn't it originally scheduled to be fifth from the bottom?" Lin Yuan had a look of confusion on his face.

"A few artists who were originally scheduled to go together left separately without permission. Now the time is not enough, so we can only let the two groups behind..."

The staff did not dare to continue talking. Originally, the artist behind was a big one. In order to avoid fans from different houses being on the same stage, the organizers arranged for them to walk on separate red carpets.

Who would have known that there was someone in front who wanted to be famous and wanted to be famous, so he didn't listen to the instructions and left on his own. The rest of the fools followed suit, which resulted in the time of the artists behind being compressed.

Just now he went to inform other artists, but was troubled several times by other managers, who insisted on giving their artists a chance to go alone.

The staff were already prepared to be scolded, but they never expected Lin Yuan to accept it happily, "No problem, who is my partner?"

Seeing that Lin Yuan not only did not lose her temper, but also took the initiative to ask herself who her partner was, the staff almost burst into tears and quickly opened the list, "You and Liu Miaomiao."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Yuan understood that the staff member was just a part-time worker and did not embarrass him. "Where is she now? Please take me there."

This was the most arrogant and talkative artist the staff had ever seen today. He immediately led Lin Yuan to Liu Miaomiao who was waiting at the venue.

Liu Miaomiao was extremely excited after seeing Lin Yuan, "Sister Yuan, let's walk the red carpet together!"

Lin Yuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes."

Liu Miaomiao couldn't hide her excitement as she rummaged around for something, "No, I have to call my mother and let her see that you are next to me now!"

Lin Yuan tugged at her: "Stop looking for it, the media will take ugly photos soon."

These words made Liu Miaomiao immediately calm down. She didn't want to be photographed by those media!

Now walking the red carpet is Li Yan and another traffic flower.

The two have similar acting skills, are similar in age, and have similar celebrity status. Fans from both parties are now at loggerheads with each other.

Li Yan dragged her skirt and walked very fast with a cold face, as if there was a ghost chasing her behind. On the other hand, the actress next to her changed dozens of poses for taking pictures on the red carpet, until someone urged her to do so. Walk.