Starting to Select the President of the Billionaire Group

"What's up?" Ye Chen asked.

Originally thought Tong Xiaoya would tell him that Zhang Mou was very optimistic about him and so on.

"Mr. Tang Qiang has been admitted to the hospital. Now there is no starring in this film."

Tong Xiaoya said in a depressed voice.

"How could this happen?"

Ye Chen was also surprised when she heard it.

He also saw Ye Chen's expression of surprise in front of his acting skills before.

I know the old guy must be angry, but what he didn't expect was that the old guy was so angry that he went straight to the hospital.

"Isn't it all right when I'm here?"

Ye Chen asked.

"It's true. It's not that he was so angry when he heard that director Zhang wanted to change his leading role directly. He had a recurrence of heart disease. Now we've sent him to the hospital. It's estimated that he can't get out in ten days and a half months."

"Tang Qiang is also angry enough."

"Well, it's true, but your previous performance was irritating enough."

Tong Xiaoya said.

"Yes, why don't I think I'm just telling the truth on the set."

"Yes, you know Tang Qiang. He is always proud of his high acting skills, but you beat him in his most proud place. You say he can't be angry."

"What about your movie? I guess we have to wait until he leaves the hospital."

Ye Chen asked.

"Anyway, I don't care. You're responsible for what happened."

"Xiaoya, make it clear. It's easy to misunderstand. I thought I had done something to you."

"You're okay to say that this is my debut. Now I can only stop shooting because of you."

Tong Xiaoya said reluctantly.

Ye Chen also felt a little embarrassed. Obviously, she went to help, but she was angry and hospitalized all the stars.

"I don't want to. I didn't know this old guy was so angry."

"Ye Chen, what do you say? My venue costs a lot of money a day. If it goes on like this, it must cost a lot of money, and my funds are limited."

Originally, ye Chen wanted to say that he would invest in the film, but he thought it over. He also knew that Tong Xiaoya's character would not accept it.

Before ye Chen spoke, Tong Xiaoya said.

"Since you don't have an idea, I want to come out."

"Come on, what do you think?"

"You'll be the star of the film. Now fly back quickly and shoot the film as usual, so I won't lose anything."

Ye Chen understood. He walked around and asked him to be the star.

He wouldn't be so stupid to be fooled by this.

"Xiaoya, what are you talking about? My signal is not very good."

Ye Chen can only use this move. Since he has refused before, how can he go back.

Moreover, if Su Wanyi knew that ye Chen helped other entertainment companies make movies, she would blame him.

You know, Su Wanyi proposed to him to be an actor before, but ye Chen refused.

What he wants is the kind behind the scenes. He doesn't want to be famous at all.

Tongxiaoya heard that there was no sound across the street and stamped her feet.

"This ye Chen is so cunning that he wouldn't let him go if he knew."

At the moment, she also has some regrets in her heart. In fact, Tang Qiang was not hospitalized. Tong Xiaoya made it up to cheat Ye Chen.

Just to make him feel guilty, he promised to be the star of the film.

But ye Chen finally refused.

Tang Qiang's heart disease recurred because of Ye Chen, but there was no big problem. He didn't have to be hospitalized at all.

So the shooting can still be done as usual.

Ye Chen knows that with the strength of Zhang Mou and Tong Xiaoya, this problem can be solved.

He put down the phone and thought about how to build Wang Hao next.

Now Wang Hao is well-known again because of his personal concert. He wants to strike while the iron is hot.

Ye Chen decided to customize a movie for Wang Hao.

The shooting of TV series is relatively long, and the film is different.

But if you shoot during this period, it's obviously a little dry against Tong Xiaoya.

This also gives Ye Chen a headache.

Suddenly, a system prompt sounded in my mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host on getting a takeout order of Wanjie. Do you accept it?"

Ye Chen replied, "accept."

Through the prompt of the system, he knew that the customer this time was a child.

I remember delivering takeout to Nezha before. I don't know who it is this time?

Although the system did not prompt the customer's preferences, ye Chen decided to make his own decision.

He changed his clothes, went to the street and bought a bunch of sugar gourd with glutinous rice.

This time, instead of riding any means of transportation, he came to a deserted place with his bought things.

A wormhole appeared in front of him.

Ye Chen closed her eyes and walked in.

When I open my eyes again, I have appeared in a new world.

Exactly a house.

"Who are you?" A young voice came from my ear.

In front of him was a child with a pen in his hand. He looked at Ye Chen curiously.

Ye Chen looked around, took another look at the child and said, "Hello, child, I'm Ye Chen, a delivery courier in Wanjie."

"I have a name, Wang Xianzhi." The child said.

Hearing the name, ye Chen looked at each other in surprise.

Is this child the youngest son of Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy.

The other is Wang Xizhi's seventh son, who synthesized "two kings" with his father, and also has deep attainments in calligraphy.

"And who is the takeout?" Wang Xianzhi completely ignored Ye Chen's surprise and asked.

"Well, you don't understand. Anyway, it's just to send you delicious food." Ye Chen scratched his head and said.

As he spoke, he handed the candied gourd to the child.

Wang Xianzhi took it and ate it.

But after taking a bite, he suddenly put it down and sighed.

Ye Chen thinks that children are very loving when they have delicious food, but Wang Xianzhi is not.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you look so depressed?" Ye Chen asked.

"Big brother, I want to go out to play, but my father insisted that I finish writing all the water in these 18 tanks before he let me go out." Wang Xianzhi sighed.

"What should I do? It's very simple. Just leave it to me." Ye Chen said with a smile.

He also felt that such a little child was locked up at home, and there was no fun in his childhood except practicing calligraphy.

"Oh, forget it. I know that my father is a man of honor only when he has endured hardships for my good. My father has also come from my age. Moreover, according to others, the reason why he has such a high level of calligraphy is because he practices hard, and I want to be like my father." Wang Xianzhi sighed.

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