Mr. Liu stood up suddenly and scolded him coldly, "Xiao Cheng, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to play tricks on Jia Yuan?
You have offended Feng Xin. If we at Jia Yuan hadn't given you a chance, no one would dare to accept a book like yours even if it were given to you for free!"
Anger continued to appear in Cheng Ruimu's eyes. The script in his hand was his hard work and meant a lot to him!
Even if it doesn't make money, he won't allow anyone to adapt it beyond recognition.
That's why he rejected Fengxin's 10 million buyout offer.
And because of this, he offended Feng Xin.
"Boss Liu, what you said is really too much!"
"Too much? Feng Xin has already announced that he will ban you. I want to see who will dare to save you without Jia Yuan!"
Cheng Ruimu was desperate. If he couldn't get the money today, he wouldn't be able to schedule an appointment for his mother's surgery.
"Well, Senior Cheng Ruimu, if you don't mind, I can introduce you to Mr. Lu from Xiteng Entertainment," Hua Jian said sincerely, looking at the contract in Cheng Ruimu's hand. "It's better not to sign this kind of rubbish."
Mr. Liu's face changed, and he looked at Hua Jian in surprise and doubt: "Xi Teng Entertainment? What nonsense are you talking about? Xi Teng Entertainment is Lu Zexi's company. How could someone like you know Lu Zexi?"
Hua Jian stood up straight, and Mr. Liu muttered twice and took a step back. Then he tripped and fell back to his original position.
This gloomy and unremarkable young man is too tall!
"It's none of your business how Mr. Lu and I met.
As far as I know, the wife of Jiayuan's largest shareholder has the same surname as Feng, which is the same character as Feng in Fengxin Entertainment. Am I right?"
Cheng Ruimu's pupils trembled, and he looked at Mr. Liu in disbelief, "Mr. Liu, is what he said true?"
Mr. Liu's face turned pale and he said harshly, "Cheng Ruimu, I don't know what bullshit he said, but if you don't sign the contract today, we at Jiayuan Entertainment will never cooperate with you again. You decide for yourself!"
Mr. Liu left cursing and didn't even pay the bill.
Hua Jian checked the time and said, "Senior Cheng, let's add each other on WeChat and chat in detail when we have time. There's a little money in this card, not much, but it should be enough to pay for your mother's surgery."
Cheng Ruimu pursed his lips and asked, "What kind of new scam is this?"
Hua Jian smiled and held the phone in front of him for him to scan.
"My name is Hua Jian, and I'm a sophomore in the Art Department at Imperial Capital University. I've had the pleasure of reading your script and I really enjoyed it."
"A talented person like you shouldn't be tied down by Jia Yuan's tricks."
Cheng Ruimu looked at the QR code in front of him and felt very hesitant.
When Jia Yuan was forced into a desperate situation by Feng Xin, he extended an olive branch to him and expressed his willingness to help him.
He was so grateful that he even wanted to sell himself to Jiayuan Entertainment.
As long as he can continue to film his own movies.
But now, the man in front of him told him that Jia Yuan and Feng Xin had just set up a trap together.
He doesn't trust anyone now, let alone this man who suddenly appears and gives him money.
Cheng Ruimu sighed, raised his eyes and was about to reject Hua Jian.
"Feel sorry..."
Cheng Ruimu is a really stubborn guy. If I hadn't stopped him from signing the contract today, that Liu guy would have taken his script right away and not paid him a cent.
[Poor Cheng Ruimu, a filial son, had no money to pay for his mother's surgery, which delayed her surgery and led to her death.]
When Hua Jian heard his voice, she put away her memories and looked over: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Ruimu's mouth was very dry.
'Ding-ling!'
Cheng Ruimu's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a familiar landline number.
"Hello, I'm Cheng Ruimu!"
"Mr. Cheng, Professor Zhang happens to be in the hospital today. If you pay the outstanding fee now, Professor Zhang is willing to perform the surgery on your mother.
Professor Zhang is going to Country M for an exchange program and won't be back for three years. This is your last chance, Mr. Cheng? Hello, Mr. Cheng? Are you still listening?
Cheng Ruimu looked at Hua Jian in disbelief. Was what this man just said true?
Hua Jian was stunned by his gaze, "Are you okay?"
Cheng Ruimu held down his rapidly beating heart, looked at Hua Jian with burning eyes, and said to the person on the phone, "I'll go over and pay the bill now, thank you."
Hua Jian raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is your mother okay?"
Cheng Ruimu hung up the phone and immediately scanned Hua Jian's QR code. He said seriously, "Thank you, Mr. Hua. If you trust me, please draft the contract. I'll come back to you to sign the contract after I finish my work at the hospital."
Hua Jian accepted his friend request, touched his nose and said, "Let's talk about it in detail when we have time. There is 400,000 yuan in the card, which should be enough. If it's not enough, please contact me and I will find a way."
"The password is 0."
Cheng Ruimu stopped hesitating and quickly left with the card.
"Sir, how much is the meal for this table..." the waiter asked with some embarrassment.
Hua Jian felt a pang of pain: "I'll tie the knot together."
The waiter was relieved.
Hua Jian left the cafe dejectedly, and was bumped by several men at the door.
"Fuck, don't you have eyes?"
"Alright, let's go! If Cheng teams up with someone else, we'll all be in trouble!"
"What are you afraid of? He's desperate now. Who dares to take over?"
...
The sound behind him gradually faded away. Hua Jian lightly flicked the place where he was touched and said helplessly: "I am so miserable. I have no money again. Where can I get some money?"
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