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Although knowing that this is against their previous agreement, Sheng Zimo gently broke off her hand.

In order not to disturb her sleep, Sheng Zimo's movement is very light.

Peng Zheng was surprised at his sudden change of attitude towards Cheng Xiaoxi, and even more surprised at his silent attitude towards the cooperation in Paris.

Looking at Sheng Zimo gently put Cheng Xiaoxi's hand on the quilt, and gently cover it for her, Peng Zheng's whole person is not good.

At the moment, the phone is still on the phone. Does he care so much about the cooperation with a market value of several hundred million?

Or is Cheng Xiaoxi more important than hundreds of millions in his world?

"Let's go out and talk." Just as Peng Zheng was looking at Sheng Zimo with colored eyes, Sheng Zimo passed him and went straight to the door.

Peng Zheng slightly a Leng, unexpectedly unconsciously looked back to Cheng Xiaoxi.

Does this mean that Is that business more important than Cheng Xiaoxi?

Just when he was puzzled, even guessing, his arm was suddenly held by Sheng Zimo, and without giving him any chance to react, he pulled back.

When Peng Zheng reacts, he is already outside the ward.

He looked at Sheng Zimo in surprise, and then at the ward door which was closed by Sheng Zimo. He was blocked in his chest for a long time.

"Cooperation Let it go Sheng Zimo looks at him calmly.

Peng Zheng was stunned and suddenly realized something, so he quickly covered his mobile phone and put it behind him. At the same time, he looked at Sheng Zimo in surprise, "are you crazy? It's a matter of hundreds of millions! "

Sheng Zimo looks like a thief. Knowing that his mobile phone is still on the phone, he reaches out his hand and says, "give it to me!"

"What?" Peng Zheng a Leng, don't understand of looking at him.

"I'll tell them."

Peng Zheng melancholy took out the mobile phone from behind, but did not hand it to Sheng Zimo, but looked at him with an alert face, "you think about it again, there is no room for regret."

Sheng Zimo glanced at him and took the mobile phone directly.

He took a look at the length of the call, which had lasted for ten minutes. It seems that Peng Zheng had negotiated with them for a period of time before that. With the waiting time, the other party should have been impatient, right?

However, it happened that he had no patience to explain too much.

These days of fatigue, as well as his new understanding of life, made him suddenly realize that sometimes making money doesn't necessarily make you happy, and the so-called name is not just something outside.

Why should he let himself be so tired?

Life is short. What's wrong with being free?

“HI，mark……” Sheng Zimo took the phone and said hello to each other in his usual tone, "I've been waiting for a long time."

After all, Sheng Zimo is an international movie star they are most looking forward to cooperating with. What's the matter with him, even if he's a little more pretentious and a little bit cranky?

As long as you can make money, as long as you have enough influence, others They don't care.

So, after Sheng Zimo got on the phone, the other party was also relieved, "it doesn't matter, for you, we are willing to wait."

Sheng Zimo knows that it's just a polite remark. As for what the other person is thinking, he knows better than anyone else. It's just He doesn't care.

"I don't think it's necessary." Sheng Zimo was not polite to say his decision, "cooperation, I unilaterally cancel, the impact on you, by me to bear, so, bye!"

"Wait a minute!" You suddenly get nervous Cancel? "

"I think what I just said is very clear. Do you have any questions?"

"Do you know that by doing so, you will lose a lot of fans, a chance to make a lot of money, and..."

"So what?"

The other side is slightly stunned, and then there is no way to deal with it.

They know that Sheng Zimo is eccentric and sociable. They also know that he doesn't go into oil and salt and goes his own way, but they don't know how difficult it is.

For a moment, there was nothing to do.

"Well Mr. Sheng, is it because we are pressing too hard? If so, it doesn't matter! We can relax our time. On the other hand, we can talk more about the funds... "

"No!" Sheng Zimo interrupted. Although he knew it was impolite, he didn't have the time to waste, "goodbye!"

With that, he hung up without waiting for the other person to speak.

This cooperation is also very important to him. After all, it is a good opportunity to let him and Mo orange film and television go to a higher level.

But now, he suddenly lost his mind.

I don't know whether it was the Cheng Yunpeng incident that inspired him or the current situation of Cheng Xiaoxi that made him unable to distract himself from other things.Just like when he knew that Yao Hai had cancer, he didn't want to work any more.

At the moment, his brain is full of pictures of Cheng Xiaoxi fainting on the side of the road, others He couldn't think of anything.

"So you refused?" Looking at the phone he hung up, Peng Zheng said in his voice, "do you know that this cooperation can make Mo Cheng film and television be profitable for three years without taking any work?"

"So what?" Sheng Zimo calmly looked at him, "Cheng Yunpeng so much money, there is a group company, finally?"

"That's not the same good!"

"Why not?" Sheng Zimo frowned, "I'm not human? Or can I live forever without stealing? "

"I..."

Looking at Peng Zheng suddenly speechless, Sheng Zimo knows that he is not powerless to refute, but scared by his own conclusion.

But he didn't care.

Because now there is something to do, so he suddenly looked at Peng Zheng with a serious eyebrow, "go and help me do something."

"What's the matter?"

"Go to check the recent situation of Cheng's group, and sun Shixiang, who often haunted Cheng before the accident and followed Cheng Xiaoxi after the accident!"

"What are you doing with this?" Peng Zheng looks at Sheng Zimo with some resentment. Suddenly, he has an idea. He looks at Sheng Zimo with his eyes exploring. "Don't you really like Cheng Xiaoxi?"

"You may want to change your job..."

Peng Zheng was slightly stunned, and then said, "I'll do it right away!" Then he turned and ran away.

Looking at Peng Zheng's rapidly disappearing figure, Sheng Zimo's face gradually sank down.

Although he knows that he should not interfere in Cheng Xiaoxi's affairs, let alone investigate anyone who is related to her. But an intuition tells him that the man who has been sticking to Cheng Xiaoxi It doesn't seem simple.