I cut reality into a movie

Pretending to be surprised and taking a breath, Romon hurriedly agreed: "Go, go, go, Mr. Sinha, 20 rupees, you can't not pay me at the end."

Ah.

20 is greedy like this, I have never seen the world.

Contemptuous of Romon's greed for money, Sinha promised: "Mr. Akshan, I've always said the same thing. There is no need for the show to end. As long as you arrive at the gate of the century tomorrow, I will give you the money."

"It's a deal!" Romon hurried over, "Mr. Sinha, I'll go to the Century Gate restaurant at six o'clock tomorrow morning to make preparations."

"It doesn't have to be that early."

Romon's greedy and ugly behavior made the bored Sinha feel a little bit of joy, he chuckled twice, and said: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock, you go to the Century Gate Restaurant, and after you tell me my name, someone will take you Go to the private room."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone with Sinha, Romon immediately told Miss Qiqi the news.

He didn't have any special thoughts about this Dravidian girl. He just saw that this girl's life was not easy and she was kind-hearted, so he tried to help her as much as possible.

Now it's for running errands to her agent in name, and after the filming of the whole movie, Romon will leave all the money earned from the performance to Qiqi, which can be regarded as her reward for helping her get close to Tabu quickly.

Luo Meng wanted to give the waiter Qiqi a little help.

Miss Qiqi, who received the call on the other side, wanted to help the blind performer, in order to thank him for contacting the Grobo family so frequently.

I just went to perform at Tabb's mansion today, and tomorrow I can go to perform at the important welcome banquet of Grobo Pharmaceuticals.

With the help of this popular blind showman, I should be crowned House Gorob in no time.

Until then, I will definitely leave a large amount of thanks to Mr. Akshan to help him fulfill his dream of studying in London.

Both sides are thanking the other for their contributions.

The phone conversation between the two ended in such a pleasant atmosphere.

Ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

Luo Meng and Qiqi arrived at Century Gate restaurant on time to prepare for the performance.

While the two of them were laughing and chatting about life, on the other side, Tabu and his son, who were waiting to be picked up at Pune International Airport, just sat in the car without saying a word, staring at each other with cold eyes .

Time passed slowly in such suffocating silence.

Finally, when the two were almost out of breath, their savior arrived.

The grandson of the head of the Oswell Group, Joseph Oswell walked out of the terminal wearing a white suit, followed by only a secretary and a bodyguard behind him.

As for the more critical experimenters, they are still working in New York at the moment.

As a serious capitalist, how could Joseph call in the experimenters in a hurry before the laboratory in India was completed? It would be impossible for these experimenters to travel at public expense.

Impossible, if you want to get a salary from capitalists for nothing, in your next life.

With a simple entourage, Joseph walked down the steps of the terminal building, and then saw the fat-headed and big-eared Tab Gorobo.

He has never seen Tabu's real person, but he has seen the photos. After confirming that the fat pig in the photo is the one in front of him, Joseph immediately stepped forward to shake hands and said:

"Mr. Tubb, it's an honor to meet you."

"Mr. Joseph, I am also honored to meet you."

In a completely commercial and false courtesy, Tubb introduced his wife and son to Joseph.

"This is my wife, Sophie Gorob." Putting his arms around his wife's waist, Tubb introduced his wife.

"Mrs. Gorobo, it's an honor to meet you." Grabbing Sophie's right hand, Joseph touched it lightly with the tip of his nose, and then said politely: "Ma'am, I have watched your "Charming Life", it is very good His performance is something I will never forget.”

Knowing the unforgettable words in Joseph's mouth is to read his own entry on Wikipedia.

So Sophie didn't ask for trouble, she didn't talk deeply about the direction of the movie at all, she just smiled and complimented Joseph for being young and promising, then she obediently stood beside her husband and stopped talking.

"This is my eldest and only child, Sinha Gorob."

In front of outsiders, Tabu still had to show the love between father and son. He pretended to be affectionate and put his arms around his son's shoulders, making a warm introduction until Joseph stepped forward and gave Sinha a bear hug:

"Sinha, my friend who is thousands of miles away, we finally meet!"

"You... know each other?"

Joseph's warm embrace to Sinha was taken aback by Old Tabu. He had no idea that his son was so familiar with the representative of the Oswell Group.

"Of course, Mr. Tab." Joseph nodded with a smile. "Sinha and I have talked a lot about the arrangement of the experiment on the Internet. He is an excellent pharmacist and an excellent friend."

Joseph didn't know about the father-son conflict between Tabu and Sinha. He thought that his praise of Sinha would make Tabu, the father, happy, but he didn't know that his praise of Sinha only made the father and son look at each other even more unpleasant.

Sinha looked at his father with complacent and proud eyes, showing off his business talents.

As for the old father, Tabb, he only felt the crisis of being ostracized.

——I am the real controller of Grobo Pharmaceuticals, and I am not dead yet!

Glancing fiercely at his provocative son, Tabu said, "Mr. Joseph, my son Sinha is still young, and he is not an official employee of the company, so I still need to help you arrange your experimental requirements."

Are you crazy, old bastard!

Grab the project with me at this time?

Hearing his father's two words about taking away his painstaking project, Sinha's fists were clenched instantly, he stared at his father, and said hoarsely: "Father, you just told me yesterday , I am solely responsible for this matter, have you forgotten?"

Yesterday, Sinha was not beaten in vain. After the beating, he got his father's tacit permission to continue to host Oswell's experimental project.

But what he never expected was that after only one night, old Tabu changed his mind, and directly stripped him of his control over the experimental project in front of Joseph.

This is not a seizure of power, it is simply a slap in the face.

Slap him Sinha in the face!

Seeing the angry expression on his son's face, Old Tabu smiled instead. He hooked the smug smile of the superior, and said easily and freely: "Sinha, I thought about it last night, you are still young, you Still need experience, such an important experiment as the Oswell Group, let me handle it for my father."

While talking, Old Tabu put his arm around Sophie, and invited Joseph as a winner, "Mr. Joseph, about the experiment, how about we discuss it in detail after we get to the restaurant?"

"Of course, Mr. Tubb."

Up to now, Joseph has also probably seen some conflicts between Tab and his son, but this has nothing to do with him, Joseph, he is just here to do experiments, as long as he can get the experimental data, Tab and his sons will fight in the street, and he will not Take a second look.

After all, Grobo Pharmaceuticals is just a small shrimp that is dispensable to the Oswell Group.

If it wasn't for this company being in India and being able to borrow their hands to complete some experiments that are inconvenient to complete in the United States, Joseph would not have known about this small local company that makes generic drugs.

Talking and laughing with Tabu, he got into the Maybach sedan, and Joseph went straight to the Century Gate restaurant. As for Sinha, who was thrown by them and stood in the street, he stared at the back of the car for a while before sitting in the servant’s seat. Take the Toyota van to the gate of the century.

He stays there as a backhand and can start off.

The face he lost in the project will be doubled back in love.

Century Gate Restaurant, private room No. 001.

At the huge long table enough for 20 people to eat, only the three members of the Gorobo family and Joseph Oswell, who came from afar, sat.

Among these four people, three are Indians and one is American.

But the Century Gate restaurant where they ate was a standard French restaurant.

Here follows the consistent characteristic of all high-end French restaurants-the service speed is extremely slow.

Just after finishing the appetizer, an hour passed.

During the one hour of talk, Tabu and Joseph chatted about the world, and Sophie occasionally interjected a few words. As for Sinha, he passed the whole time in silence Hour.

Finally, when the first main course was served, Sinha felt that it was almost time. He winked at Sophie beside him, and left the table with a displeased face.

No one stopped him, Tabb and Joseph were still chatting freely, not caring about this little character leaving the scene at all, until Sophie pretended to be concerned and left the scene, Tabb's smile froze slightly, and he said in a deep voice: " Whatever he does, an ignorant guy!"

"But he's my child!"

Like a mother guarding her baby, Sophie nodded apologetically to Joseph, and then left with Sinha.

As for the only Tabu left behind, even if he knew what the two of them were going to do after they left, he couldn't leave Joseph behind and chase them out.

He could only forcefully suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and forced a smile at Joseph: "An ignorant child usually has a mother who dotes on him. You will laugh at me, Mr. Joseph."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Tab, this is the case in every family. I am often blamed by my wife for being too doting on my daughter at home."

How could he have thought that Tabu was worrying about the Qingqing Grassland? After Joseph casually comforted Tabu, he continued to talk about the experiment.

As for Tabu, he could only comfort himself that he would be fine and continue the business negotiation.

On the other side, after Sophie left the restaurant, she quickly caught up with Sinha, and was about to say a word of comfort, when Sinha grabbed her wrist with her backhand and led her into room 001 next to room 002.

"Sinha, what are you doing?"

After being dragged into the box by Sinha, Sophie was just about to ask a question when she saw a grand piano in the corner of the box, and the two of Romon sitting behind the piano.

Without Sinha's introduction, Sophie immediately understood what he meant, and complained in a low voice, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy!"

Sinha spoke, but in French: "You also saw today, what that old bastard did to me, he humiliated me like that, do you want me to continue to endure it?"

Sophie glanced at the two people in the corner of the private room, and felt that with their social status, it was impossible to learn French, so she boldly said:

"Honey, of course I know the pain in your heart, so we can go anywhere! To the beach, to the forest, to a beautiful and quiet place and let me heal your pain, not here! In your father's Under your nose!"

"If you love me you should be here!" Sinha snarled, "Being right under that bastard's nose, prove you love me!"

wow~

Is this family so exciting?

Although Sinha and Sophie switched their communication language to French, their only audience was a pair of linguists.

Not to mention Romon, as long as it is a human language, he can master it in a second. As for Miss Qiqi, she is also proficient in more than a dozen major languages ​​after running around the world, and it is not a problem to understand a little French.

The only thing the two of them should pay attention to is to keep their expressions tense, so as not to let other people see the flaws.

"Mr. Akshan, what are these two talking about?"

"I don't know, I don't understand, it's probably their native dialect."

Luo Meng and Qiqi pretended to be confused with each other in order to let them relax and eat more big melons.

Then, Qiqi was kicked out.

"That manager, you go out first." Pointing to the direction of the door, Sinha drove the black girl with normal eyes out of the room first.

let me out now?

But I haven't eaten melon yet?

Can I pretend to be blind?

Faced with Sinha's request, Qiqi was dumbfounded, but seeing Sinha's indifferent eyes, she could only nod helplessly, and then left with regret on her face.

However, although I haven't seen the main show, knowing the magical relationship between Sinha and his son is also a key piece of information for Ms. Qiqi's theft career, so I can think about using it.

Just when Qiqi lowered her head and was thinking about how to use this matter, Sinha in the room had already started to tear Susan's clothes, and asked Romon at the same time:

"Start your performance, Akshan, I want all the songs from the second half of yesterday!"

Good guy, do all the tunes have to be the same?

Watching Sinha's pursuit of a perfect replica, Romon thought of a well-known TV series. In that TV series, there was such a famous saying - if you want to pursue excitement, you must follow through to the end.

Brother, it seems that you are also a person who carries goods like a wardrobe. Since you are so willing to die, then I am even more willing to bury you. You like to pursue excitement, right? I will make you more exciting.

As the first piano key was pressed, Romon also recited the motto in his heart: 【The sound of the piano I play will be played perfectly in the room No. 001 after weakening the loudness by two-thirds. 】

God gave an order.

The soundproof wall that Century Gate restaurant is proud of suddenly became a decoration.

Tabu, who was exchanging the details of the experiment in room 001, heard the sound of the piano, and thought it was the BGM that came with the restaurant at first, but as the sound of the piano continued, the smile on his face gradually froze.

Because the sound of the piano lingering in his ears was basically his accompaniment last night!

And these songs are all Akshan's original songs. It is impossible for the Century Gate Restaurant to have recordings, so there is only one possibility:

That renegade is next door!

And I used exactly the same accompaniment as myself!

"Mr. Tab, are you feeling unwell? I think your face is turning green?" Looking at Tab, who suddenly appeared constipated, Joseph asked concerned.

"No, Monsieur Joseph, I'm fine, very fine!"

For the first time in his life, with a clear intention to kill his son, Tabu gritted his teeth, forced a smile, and said intermittently:

"It just occurred to me that my birthday is coming, Mr. Joseph, would you do me the honor of coming to my birthday party?"