Chapter 333

On the other side, the office of president of world entertainment.

"Waste, it's all waste..."

Zhen Jian angrily smashed everything he could see in front of him.

The little assistant stood aside, pale and shivering.

"What is Chen Yang? Let me come and explain in two days? "

Zhen Jian is mad. As soon as he remembers the humiliation he received in Jiangnan TV station last time, he would like to have Chen Yang cramped and skinned.

Originally, he was planning to open a branch under the magic entertainment building, and then slowly encroach on the magic entertainment.

But now he felt that it was too slow. He said to the assistant: "contact all channels for me and try my best to crack down on fantasy entertainment. I want to let Fantasy Entertainment know who is the big brother in the entertainment industry."

"It's... The president." The assistant nodded and ran out of the office.

After the assistant left, Zhen Jian, who was still angry, found a third tier female artist of Tianxia entertainment, and then vented her anger in the office.

Two minutes later, Zhen Jian sat contentedly on the sofa and let the female artists clean up the battlefield.

"Mr. Zhen, you are really more and more powerful. Just now I feel like I'm going to heaven."

"Ha ha, I can talk." When Zhen Jian heard her words, his masculinity suddenly rose: "if I had nothing to do for a while, I would have to teach you a lesson."

After hearing this, the female artist repeatedly begged for mercy, but in her heart she said, "pull it down. If she can hold on for a minute the second time, she will lose.".

"Well, let's go down. There's a new play to be made in two days, and then we'll arrange an important role for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhen. Thank you, Mr. Zhen."

The female artist left contentedly. As a result, she just opened the door and a tall woman came over.

"Sister Qingqing." The female artist said hello.

It's no one else. It's Ji Qingqing, the leader of entertainment in the world.

Entertainment industry is a seniority industry, of course, the most important thing is who is more popular, the status is higher.

Ji Qingqing is only 20 years old this year, and she is already a little Huadan on the front line in China. She can't match her.

"Well"

without looking at her, Ji Qingqing perfunctorily dealt with her and walked in on his gaogeng shoes.

"Mr. Zhen, what do you call me?"

"Sit down."

When Zhen Jian saw Ji Qingqing, he immediately showed a smile on his face and said, "come on, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Mr. Zhen, just tell me what you want. I'll have a commercial performance later."

Zhen Jian has been used to Ji Qingqing's directness for a long time. Besides, commercial performance also makes money for him. Naturally, he won't blame her.

"You see this video first."

Zhen Jian took out his mobile phone and played a video.

In the video, a man and three women are quarreling. If you look carefully, isn't the heroine Ji Qingqing and her assistant?

And that man, it is the president of Fantasy Entertainment Group, Chen Yang.

She was stunned. Isn't this the conflict that happened when Jiangnan TV station recorded the Mid Autumn Festival party that day? How did Zhen Jian get this video?

"Mr. Zhen, what do you mean by showing me this video?"

"Don't talk. Read it carefully." Zhen Jian showed a mysterious smile.

Helpless, Ji Qingqing had to bear to watch the whole video, video time is not long, only a short three minutes.

However, in the past three minutes, Chen Yang's arrogance and arrogance were vividly displayed. From this video, Chen Yang bumped into her, and in a certain angle, his hand seemed to touch something indescribable.

It looks like it was on purpose.

"This... This video clip?"

Ji Qingqing can see it at a glance. It's clearly a edited video.

"Ha ha ha... Don't talk nonsense. I transferred this video from the monitoring room of Jiangnan TV station. How could it have been edited?"

Zhen Jian smiles, takes back his mobile phone and says, "I need you to cooperate with me in a play..."

...

at the same time, Zhao Weiwu, Sheng Yong, Yin Changkong and others all kneel on the ground at the entrance of Sun Moon God Church in Xichuan city.

"See you, Madame."

"Get up."

Muquan said with a gentle smile, "where's the son? Why didn't the son come?"

"Madame, I forgot to inform the son." Zhao Weiwu scratched his head. Recently, Chen Yang didn't look for him at all. He and Sheng Yong lived in the presidential suite. After eating, sleeping and eating, they arranged services when they were bored. They had a very comfortable life.

"Now call the son and see what he's doing."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Yin Changkong answered and immediately dialed the phone in front of everyone.

At this time, Chen Yanggang made dinner.

Hum, hum.Who is calling at this time.

Pick up the mobile phone, it's Yin Changkong.

"What's the matter?"

"Son, here comes the lady." In front of the public, Yan Changkong naturally did not dare to call Chen Yangtang master.

"Madame? Do you mean Madame

Speaking of the back, he quickly lowered his voice for fear that Su Miao would hear him. He asked softly, "how did she come here?"

Yin Changkong was so embarrassed that his mobile phone played the PA, and every word Chen Yang said was clearly heard by them.

"Son, madam is at the entrance of the hall now. You'd better come here."

"Come here. Come here. I haven't even had dinner yet

Hearing this, Yin Changkong was anxious. Just as he wanted to say that his wife was listening, muquan said, "Chen Yang, you can get here within half an hour, or I'll let the thin man catch you."

"What? Is Madame there, too? "

Chen Yang scolded Yin Changkong many times in his heart, dog thing, his wife was beside him, why didn't he say it earlier?

Let the skinny ones catch themselves?

To be honest, Chen Yang is really not afraid. Today is not what it used to be. I'm afraid they can't think of it. In less than a month, his cultivation has rapidly improved from congenital to perfect.

However, Chen Yang didn't want to reveal his strength. He was not afraid, but troublesome. After all, the sun moon cult had another Wang Shentong, which was a real home.

"Yes, I'll be right here."

After undoing the apron, Chen Yang quickly put out the stove.

"Wife, I have something urgent to go out for a while. You can have dinner first."

"What's the matter? I don't eat any food."

"I may come back later today. You can eat with mom first."

Then he put on his shoes and went downstairs quickly.

"Chen Yang, you can't see people all day long. It's wonderful. You can be careful. Mom is a lesson from the past. If you want to keep a tight watch, this man will get worse if he has money." Tang Jing has guessed a little bit these days. For example, Chen Yang gave her 10 million yuan, and sun Qiang's respectful attitude towards Chen Yang in the bar is really very suspicious.

"Miaomiao, don't blame my mother for being so talkative. Do you know who he's been hanging out with recently? I feel that many people are afraid of him. "

Su Miao gave a wry smile and said, "Mom, don't think about it. It must be his boss who has something urgent to do with him."

Two people have already discussed, tell her the truth temporarily, so had to hide first.

Thirty minutes later, Chen Yang drove his dusty Mercedes Benz 4S to the entrance of sun moon god church.

After getting off the bus, Chen Yang looked at the time and was ten minutes late.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yang strode past.

"See the son."

Along the way, the guard's disciples saw Chen Yang kneel down to pay homage.

"Get up."

A few minutes later, Chen Yang came to Tangkou hall. Muquan sat on his seat, and the thin man, Zhao Weiwu, Sheng Yong and Yin Changkong stood on both sides.

"I have seen my wife. I wish her happiness and longevity." Chen Yang quickly knelt down on one knee.

"Get up, son!"

"Mrs. Xie."

Chen Yang arched his hand and stood up with a smile.

Two people look at each other, Mu Quan couldn't help but stare at him, this dead man, still so glib.

"You step down first, master Yin, take me to the secret room. I have something important to ask the son."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Yin Changkong quickly nodded, went to the front and said, "madam, son, please follow me."

After walking with Yin Changkong for a few minutes, the three came to a secret room.

Waving the guard at the door of the secret room, muquan said, "no one can get close without my will."

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Come in."

Muquan looked at Chen Yang and went into the secret room.

Chen Yang followed closely and went in.

Boom.

The stone door of the chamber of Secrets closed from inside, and Yin Changkong said with emotion: "the Holy Son is really valued by the leader and his wife."

In the secret room, the lights are bright. This is the secret room where Yin Changkong stealthily collected the sun and moon Scripture, with bookshelves and some medicinal materials on both sides.

There is also a medicine tripod in the middle of the secret room.

Besides, there was a stone bed covered with tiger skin.

"Madam, why did you come to Xichuan all of a sudden?"

Muquan gave him a white look and said, "don't you welcome me?"

"No way."

Chen Yang smiles, walks to her side, grabs her tender hand and rubs it gently: "I wish you could stay here a few more days."

"Screw you, everyone is OK." He poked his finger on Chen Yang's head and said, "I'll tell you something. Don't make any noise."Clapping Chen Yang's hands, muquan said in a low voice: "this time, you should know about the Xingjun meeting of the sun moon god cult, right?"

"Well."

Chen Yang nodded and said, "isn't it three days after the game?"

"I wish you knew." Muquan nodded, his smile closed, and said: "the leader is closing the door and has no time to take care of this competition, so I will supervise the whole competition. As the son of God, you will also supervise this competition with me."

What?

I'll supervise the game with you?

Chen Yang Leng Leng, not very good, if this is recognized by acquaintances, then his identity is not all exposed?

"Why are you so sad?"

"Ma'am, can I not go?" Chen Yang said bitterly.

"I said, don't call me Madame when there's no one." Muquan twisted him and said.

Chen Yang bared his teeth and said, "sister Tsuen, sister Tsuen..."

the last time they were on ice and Fire Island, Mu Quan told him not to call her wife in private.

Seeing Chen Yang changing his words, Mu Quan nodded with satisfaction: "do you have the heart to let me supervise the match alone? What if I'm in danger? "

"How is it possible, the thin man, Zhao Weiwu, they will go too?"

"You have no conscience, are you not afraid that I will be captured by the people of the six factions?" Muquan youyou said: "do you really think the leader is really closed? He is afraid to come

What?

He's afraid to come?