Chapter 82 depends on you?

  Su Lingyu still had to talk, Tang De answered the phone and stood in front of Xia Li.

He said blankly to Su Lingyu: "Aren't you going to see Miss Lizi's fiancé? You can see it when the auction is over. But now, if you pester Miss Lizi again, don't blame me for not giving Li Xing entertainment. For the sake of face, just throw you out."

   Su Lingyu frowned displeased: "Who are you? You want to throw me out because of you?"

  Tang De didn't even look at Su Lingyu just now.

  At this time, he slowly raised his eyes, and met Su Lingyu's gaze and said: "Yes, it's me."

  As soon as the voice fell, several security guards stepped forward, as if they would do something when Tang De ordered them.

   Su Lingyu took two steps back: "You, why do you want to listen to him? I am Li Xing’s person, I am..."

   "Oh! President Tang!" A familiar voice sounded from Su Lingyu.

Su Lingyu was interrupted and turned to look back.

  I saw Huang Cheng, the leader of Li Xing Entertainment, directly past him, and respectfully stretched out his hand to Tang De: "It's been a long time, Mr. Tang!"

  Tang De did not reach out, but just nodded lightly.

  This kind of cold attitude, Huang Cheng didn't mind at all, on the contrary, his smile became brighter.

  I've never seen such a Huangcheng Su Lingyu.

   Isn’t this just a small investor?

  Why does Huang Cheng want to treat him so respectfully?

  Is it possible that he is not a small investor?

Su Lingyu was stunned. Huang Cheng saw that he was there, and pulled him over and said, "Ling Yu, you happen to be there. Hurry up, let me introduce you. This is the chief assistant of Li's headquarters, Tang gentlemen."

   Su Lingyu: "???"

  Li, Li's headquarters? ?

  The chief assistant next to the prince? !

  No wonder people can directly order security.

  No wonder people can say "just rely on me".

  Su Lingyu's face suddenly became pale and bloodless.

Huang Cheng didn’t notice, and was still introducing Su Lingyu to Tang De: “Zongzhu Tang, this is our popular traffic artist, who can endure hardships and is talented. I hope you will pay more attention to the resources on the Hollywood side. Pay attention to him and say a few words to Li Shaomei."

  What kind of small investors, they are clearly the people from the headquarters! And it's the chief assistant beside the prince!

  Once the prince takes over as the headquarters, this person will definitely be promoted!

  No wonder Huang Cheng is so flattering to him.

Can    not be flattering? !

  At this moment, Su Lingyu only felt that his head was about to explode.

  Tang De looked at Su Lingyu expressionlessly, and said with deep meaning and coldly: "He is your favorite artist?"

   Su Lingyu's blood flowed back all over, just wanting to find a crack in the ground to get in.

  He thought of such a character. He had spoken respectfully to the screenwriter Xiaoli just now, and his mind was even more confused.

  A small screenwriter, how can such a character be so respectful to her?

  Who is the screenwriter Xiaoli?

   Huang Cheng finally realized that something was wrong. He glanced at Su Lingyu, who was extremely silent and had an ugly face, then glanced at Tang De's cold face, and finally reacted.

   "You... already know each other?"

  This "knowledge" is really euphemistic.

  Su Lingyu opened her mouth, a little wondering what to say.

   Said that he just provoke his immediate superior's immediate superior?

   Said that he looked down on the chief assistant of the prince who was at the top of the domestic pyramid?

  How to say, they are all self-destructing their future.

  Although he is the top traffic, there is no shortage of artists in the entertainment circle, and countless individuals are waiting to replace him.

  If he loses the support of capital, he will be replaced quickly, and no one will remember him anymore.

  Thinking of this, Su Lingyu shuddered.

  (End of this chapter)

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