The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 140 She is Ni Huan
"boss?"

Shen Pianxuan looked at the screen,

"But the caller ID is not your number."

"Private mobile phone," Cheng Zhiyuan said directly without saying a word,

"Are you going to find Mr. Zhou now?"

"how do you know?"

"No matter where you are going now, turn to Shuiyunjian immediately. He is in the fourth building of Area B."

"how do you know?"

"There is still an hour before he and his wife will leave for the airport, and if you are half an hour late, you will be too late."

Ms. Shen, who had been ignored three times, was silent for a moment, then she showed a gritted smile, and squeezed out each word,

"Please, ask, you, yes, how, what, know, know!"

However, the answer over there was a hang up without hesitation, followed by a beeping busy tone.

Shen Pina: "..."

Ha ha.

While smiling distortedly, Miss Shen poked the phone screen viciously word by word.

Cheng, big, devil, king!
The four words are saved as a new contact.

Ms. Shen put away her phone angrily, and whispered to Lang,

"Go to Shuiyunjian."

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I have to say that this call was really timely.

When the two rushed to the place, they happened to see someone coming out to throw garbage, and from the open door, they could see that the people inside were putting dust covers on the furniture.

Lang Qiao got out of the car immediately and caught up with the middle-aged man throwing garbage.
"Mr. Zhou!"

The man looked back at him,
"you are?"

"I'm Lang Qiao, the Lang Qiao who came to you three years ago and bought the copyright of the film and television adaptation of The Witch!"

Mr. Zhou immediately frowned, his eyes were displeased and conflicted,
"What are you doing here?"

"The movie about magical girls is about to premiere this afternoon, and I would be very honored if you could be there."

As he spoke, Director Lang handed over the invitation letter with both hands.

But Mr. Zhou glanced at it with a cold expression and refused to accept it.

"I'm going abroad soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to."

He turned to leave, but Lang Qiao opened his mouth but only called Mr. Zhou.

He paused, turned around and said indifferently and rather disgustedly,

"I know that the reason you want to invite me to the movies is not for the so-called respect, but for hype. You didn't fulfill the promise you made three years ago, so you shouldn't have the face to come to me."

Lang Qiao was speechless for a long time, feeling extremely ashamed.

Seeing that people were about to enter the door, Shen Pianju puffed her cheeks, and suddenly stepped forward and raised her voice, saying,

"Is it true that Mr. Zhou or your wife watched the witch TV series yesterday?"

Mr. Zhou paused, turned his head coldly,

"So what if you saw it? So what if you didn't see it?"

"If you haven't watched it, you shouldn't have posted such a Weibo post. If you've seen it, you should have gone to see the movie." Shen Pianlu smiled, her arrogance and self-confidence hidden in her calmness,
"That is definitely not an adaptation of the same level as the TV series. You will be satisfied."

"You are very confident," Mr. Zhou looked at her, his eyes still indifferent, "but this has nothing to do with me."

"I reject all adaptations. They are a kind of tarnishing and destruction to my works and the characters I create."

"I posted the Weibo yesterday, but it really only represents my wife's opinion, and has nothing to do with me personally."

"You go."

Mr. Zhou turned around and walked into the room, but when the door was about to close, a cold question came from behind him,
"What are you afraid of?"

This strange sentence made Mr. Zhou turn around with a frown and anger.

However, what caught my eye was the girl's smiling face.

It's not quite right to say smile.

Because although the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, there was no smile in her eyes. Those dark pupils seemed to be filled with boundless icebergs and wilderness, deep and silent, without any bright light.

"What are you afraid of," the girl repeated, her voice was originally clear and bright, but it was deliberately lowered at this moment, and each rising tail was filled with sharp sarcasm and a strange smile, straight as a hook Hook into people's hearts, and then use those boundless dark emotions to pull out the bloody wounds.

The girl smiled and spit out the name that was once covered with sunshine but now covered with blood and buried deep in her heart,

"Chi Yi."

At this moment, it seems that the sun and the moon are upside down, and the light and shadow are changing.

The surroundings are no longer the world where the spring breeze is soft and the sun is warm, but the night where the earth is scorched and the blood moon is ferocious.

The bone-piercing wind is full of the smell of burnt flesh.

The girl was covered in blood, facing her former friends, lovers, and the same kind, she drew her sword to face each other.

Behind her are the screaming clansman and the burning dream homeland.

So even though she was covered in bruises and had no chance of winning, she straightened her back and did not take a step back.

She is Ni Huan.

　Why do people post small advertisements in my comments every day! ! !I read it once, deleted it once, banned it once, and the next time it’s still the same content, I’m really going to die of anger when I change accounts!

　　
　
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