This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 80 It’s broken, give me a proposition!

Bentley sped along and finally entered a manor with a simple facade.

Entering the manor, you will feel the luxury and elegance as soon as you see the well-proportioned landscape layout.

Even in the bleak winter when everything is withered, the manor still has a different kind of beauty. It is conceivable that in the peak of spring and summer, this place must be a paradise on earth.

After changing to an open-top tram, I arrived at an open-air tennis court, where I saw a handsome and handsome man doing warm-up exercises.

"Mr. Yang, please get out of the car. Director Jing has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Rui thanked him and got out of the car. As he walked, he looked at Dad Jing a few times. He finally understood how Xiao Tiantian got her good looks.

As long as it is not a distortion mutation, how ugly can this paternal gene be?

Walking up to Father Jing, Yang Rui said respectfully, "I'm sorry, Jing Xi, for keeping you waiting for so long."

Jing Yong didn't even look at him and asked directly: "Can you play tennis?"

"No." Yang Rui was honest.

Yang Rui nodded, "Have you known about it for a long time?"

"What?"

A gambling agreement?

Yang Rui is no stranger to this method. Almost all the top artists on the planet have skipped this pit.

After talking about this, Yang Rui stopped beating around the bush and said, "Dr. Jing, you are also here. You don't know what you want to do at this young age?"

Yang Rui was so shocked by the sight that he pretended to lower his head and drink tea to look away.

Hearing this, Jing Yong's face looked much better, "Is there any more?"

Yang Rui's heart suddenly thought, "Oh no, give me a proposition!"

Bang!

"Are your feet numb? Can't you take two steps to catch the ball?"

Duang!

The ball hit the racket frame directly and flew out of the court.

One sentence made Jing Yong's face lighten and turn pale, "What else?"

He could only reluctantly walk out of the field.

"Cough...cough cough——"

The gleaming fireplace and steaming tea soup made Yang Rui secretly sigh: Rich people really know how to enjoy it!

"sit down."

He is very confident in the quality of the film, but the moral limits of capital are always an unknown variable!

Even an epic blockbuster like Breaking Ball 2 can be rubbed on the ground by a crooked script. Who can guarantee that "The Stone" will not be secretly sniped?

Yang Rui ducked subconsciously, and the ball passed by his cheek, seemingly with a bit of murderous intent.

"One final point: I'm only eighteen, and I have no intention of focusing on romance for the time being. I'll think about it later when my career becomes more successful," Yang Rui replied.

Yang Rui almost choked to death on a mouthful of hot tea, this was too direct!

"Then why did you come to me?" Jing Yong sneered: "What if you only make three melons and two dates by then? I can't afford to lose that person!"

Jing Yong raised his eyebrows, "Reason?"

Alas, Yang Rui understood at any time that this was a clear plan to torture him.

Jing Yong narrowed his eyes and stared at him, his eyes like daggers.

"Second, the gap in conditions is too big." Yang Rui said honestly: "I roughly know your criteria for selecting a son-in-law. I have no intention of getting married, so I didn't have any bad thoughts from the beginning."

After walking a few dozen meters, we came to a wooden hut.

Once this indicator is achieved, Xingqing Culture's stock will definitely become an old hen that lays golden eggs. What is the value of 35% of the original stock?

Just thinking about it makes my heart beat faster!

Yang Rui thanked him, took the towel and quickly followed Jing Yong.

Bang!

Another serve came, and Yang Rui subconsciously swung the racket.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Knowing what the other party was thinking, Yang Rui simply stopped resisting and showed off his movie-star acting skills and started running around the place pretending to be embarrassed.

"Three years, one billion pre-tax profits," Jing Yong raised two fingers, "How about I give you another 25% of the original shares?"

"You can say whatever you think, what are you complaining about?" Jing Yong was a little dissatisfied.

What should I do? Who let me write a movie that disgusts others?

He took off his coat, picked up his racket and entered the court, but he didn't even know how to stand.

Yang Rui was speechless.

Done!

But compared to those insidious agreements, the hole Jing Yong dug is obviously much more friendly.

Jing Yong said with a cold face: "The reason why I sent her away to see you alone is because I didn't want to embarrass her."

Jing Yong blankly rolled his eyes at him, and just when he was about to dismiss it, snow started to fall in the sky uncooperatively.

After talking about the business, Jing Yong stood up and walked out of the hut. There was already heavy snow falling outside, and the sky was completely white.

"Purify yourself and leave home, leave Xingqing and find another way out."

Just as he was hesitating about how to answer, Jing Yong asked again: "In your contract, is there a clause that exchanges 50 million profits for 10% of the original shares?"

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Yang Rui felt inexplicably dry, "What if I lose?"

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "I have no idea."

Yang Rui felt a little bit confused and didn't know how to answer this.

After a while, he started holding his knees and "panting", "Dr. Jing, can you rest for a while? I can't run anymore."

"Why are you standing there? Picking up the ball!"

Moreover...it's only one billion. If it can be operated in a fair competition environment, this indicator is not difficult at all!

Yang Rui smiled coquettishly, "Because of that movie?"

Bang!

"What are you doing, swatting flies?"

Yang Rui felt nervous. He was trying to cheat, right?

"It's boring to fight in a small way." Jing Yong narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I can try my best to create a fair game environment for you. Are you interested in playing something big?"

Yang Rui shook his head, "It's hard to say."

As soon as you enter the door, a wave of warmth hits your face.

No idea? Okay, my daughter is so good and you despise it, so I’m giving you face? Someone, take her out to mix cement!

A woman who looked like a nanny immediately brought a big towel, "Mr. Yang, wipe your sweat, be careful of catching a cold."

At the age of 22, is it difficult to make a comeback?

Yang Rui:???

"What are you doing standing still? Take off your coat and come here!"

When he spoke again, the topic had already changed, "Ding Lan asked you to come because of the premiere?"

Jing Yong took a sip of tea and remained silent for a long time.

He can play table tennis, but he really doesn't know anything about tennis.

"Based on your estimate, how much money can this video make?"

Even if you fail, it's just a cleansing and leaving home.

"What are you hiding from?!" Jing Yong looked dissatisfied, "I asked you to play ball, not hide and seek!"

"It won't be better." Jing Yong threw him a racket and said, "Play two games with me."

After taking a few sips of tea, Jing Yong got straight to the point, "Do you know why I don't like you?"

"First, I'm too young and can't do anything..."

Yang Rui sat down and took a cup of hot tea. After one sip, he felt comfortable all over.

"You don't have to deny it. I know my daughter better than my father. I know her thoughts clearly."

On the rest bench not far away, a figure in red immediately stood up.

"It's not because of that crappy movie, but because Tiantian has thoughts about you!"

Jing Yong said hello blankly and sat down first.

"What about you?" Jing Yong narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you have any thoughts about Tiantian?"

Seeing Yang Rui nodding, Jing Yong finally showed a smile on his face. He waved to his assistant and said: "Help me cancel all the entertainment before and after New Year's Eve and book a ticket to Mingzhu City on New Year's Eve."

Bang!

The opponent didn't care whether he knew it or not, he just hit the ball with a powerful and heavy serve and it bounced off the ground.

Have an idea? Okay, you really have evil intentions towards my daughter? Come on, take her out and chop her up!

Yang Rui muttered something silently and hurriedly ran down.

"Thank God, I will never scold you again!"

"Huh?" Jing Yong's eyes suddenly became sharp, "You should tell me, what do you want to do?"

Some people take advantage of this to soar to the top of their lives, while some people live without their wives and children because of it...

Although a nanny was holding an umbrella for her, there were still a lot of snowflakes on her body, and the tip of her nose was a little red from the cold.

Jing Yong was stunned for a moment, then walked up with both distress and amusement, but suddenly found that although his daughter was facing him, the focus of her eyes was behind him.

When it didn't come, a burst of anger burst out from the bottom of my heart.

Yang Rui, who then went out, subconsciously rubbed his arm.

In this damn weather, why does the snow still have a chilling smell?

(End of chapter)