Chapter 468 Yours

Qin Jingxiu looked at Qin Ming, then at Mo Shaochen, and suddenly asked Qin Ming, "Aren't you short of investors for your new play? The person in front of you is the richest boss in the country. This is a rare opportunity."

Qin Ming glanced at his friend, then turned his gaze to Mo Shaochen on the other side. Seeing that the man looked calm and not unhappy, his mind suddenly became active.

"Haha, Mr. Mo, it's like this. I'm preparing a movie about investigating corruption cases within the military, but I'm still a little short of funds. I wonder if you're interested in investing in the movie?"

Mo Shaochen asked directly: "How much is missing?"

Mo Shaochen was so direct that Qin Ming felt a little embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and said, "Don't worry about the 80 million. You will be the largest investor with 80% of the investment. You have absolute say. For example, you can appoint the leading actor you like, or insert a few insignificant supporting roles. It won't be a problem."

In order to attract investment, Qin Ming recently drank so much that he almost had a stomach bleed. He is a commercial director and is no stranger to investors and sponsors forcing people in and interfering with casting.

After all, everyone needs to make a living, and investors are willing to invest money in movies in order to make money, so of course they want to maximize profits and use their own actors.

Many people think that the failure of a movie is related to the actors' acting skills, but Qin Ming disagrees.

The actors’ acting skills actually have the smallest impact on the movie. What plays a decisive role are the script, the director’s ability to direct the film, as well as the level of post-production editing and special effects.

Hearing Qin Ming's words, Mo Shaochen smiled calmly, "No need, I only do investment, casting and filming, you decide. You can contact my assistant directly for this matter, he will come over later."

Qin Ming was so excited that his face turned red. He spoke incoherently, "Okay, thank you so much, Mr. Mo. To be honest, I've been worried about attracting investment recently, and my hair has turned white. Don't worry, I have been polishing this script for three years. The plot is compact and the story is exciting. The male and female leads are both popular actors with good acting skills. I guarantee that you won't lose money."

Mo Shaochen smiled faintly and said nothing.

The waiter came and knocked on the door, saying that the meal was ready and asked the three people where they wanted to eat.

Qin Ming looked at the two of them, "Let's go to the pavilion or the box? The pavilion has a good environment, but there is no air conditioning, so it might be a bit hot."

Qin Jingxiu glanced at Mo Shaochen and said, "Let's go to the box."

"good."

The dishes were simple and homely, and Qin Ming always felt that he was neglecting Mo Shaochen, who had just generously invested 80 million in him.

"Let me see what ingredients are left in the kitchen and ask someone to add two dishes. You guys eat first."

After Qin Ming left, Qin Jingxiu saw that Mo Shaochen didn't move his chopsticks. Just as he was about to ask if the food was not to his liking, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

Xu Xing pushed the door open and came in. After nodding to Qin Jingxiu, he handed the file bag in his hand to Mo Shaochen with both hands.

“The comparison results are here.”

Mo Shaochen glanced at Xu Xing with a gloomy look in his eyes. Xu Xing understood, turned around and left the box, closed the door, and stood guard outside the door.

Qin Ming came from the kitchen and was stunned when he saw Xu Xing. Then he thought of something and walked up to him to start a conversation.

"Are you Mr. Mo's assistant?"

Xu Xing was standing guard at the door. Seeing that Qin Ming had no intention of going in, he adjusted his glasses and nodded, "Director Qin, I'm Xu Xing."

Qin Ming smiled and stretched out his hand, "Assistant Xu, do you know me?"

"Of course, you are not only the behind-the-scenes boss of the Xiangye Club, but also a well-known domestic director. You have won the Best Director Award at the Golden Peony Film Festival for three consecutive years."

Qin Ming didn't expect Xu Xing to know his personal information and identity so thoroughly. He felt a little embarrassed. "That was all several years ago. By the way, Mr. Mo agreed to invest in my new movie and asked me to contact you."

Xu Xing took out his business card and handed it to Qin Ming.

"Mingdao has prepared the contract. You can contact me at any time."

Qin Ming happily took the business card and said, "Okay, okay."

In fact, the contract had been prepared long ago and was placed in the residence. Qin Ming resisted the urge to pull Xu Xing to his yard to sign the contract immediately. He put away the business card and wanted to chat with Xu Xing for a few more words to get closer to him. Suddenly, a loud crash was heard in the box.

Qin Ming didn't bother to talk to Xu Xing anymore. He wanted to reach out and push the door, but was stopped by Xu Xing.

Qin Ming looked surprised, "Assistant Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Xing looked at Qin Ming calmly, "My boss has some private matters to discuss with Mr. Qin Er alone. You can wait outside with me, or go do something else and come back later."

Qin Ming then realized that Xu Xing was standing here not waiting for Mo Shaochen, but to guard the door.

Qin Ming pricked up his ears and listened for a while. He didn't hear any loud noise coming from the box, and gradually he felt relieved.

"Well, I'll go to the kitchen and see how the soup is cooking."

Xu Xing nodded and said, "Director Ming, please do as you wish."

As soon as Qin Ming left, a loud noise was heard in the box again.

Xu Xing didn't even blink, his face expressionless, as if he heard nothing.

In the box.

Five minutes ago.

Mo Shaochen opened the file bag sent by Xu Xing. After seeing the results on the last page, he was silent for a second before handing the file to Qin Jingxiu.

"What's this?"

Qin Jingxiu asked with a puzzled look, and took the document casually. When he saw the words "Paternity Test Report" in bold on the document, he gave Mo Shaochen a meaningful smile.

Please...you...collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠBar (Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\Bar!)

He thought it was Mo Shaochen's appraisal certificate.

For the sake of confidentiality, the identification certificate does not contain any information about the subject of DNA identification.

After flipping through several pages of identification analysis and genetic comparison charts, the identification opinion on the last page read: The possibility of biological kinship being established is 100%.

Qin Jingxiu returned the paternity test documents to Mo Shaochen, "Is your little girl still unaware of this?"

Mo Shaochen glanced at Qin Jingxiu dimly, put the appraisal documents back into the file bag, and hummed slowly.

Qin Jingxiu was speechless for a long time, and pointed his finger in the direction of Mo Shaochen, "You, you have always been a womanizer, pure and unsexy, how could you do something like this? Who is the other party?"

Mo Shaochen raised his eyes and looked at Qin Jingxiu with complicated eyes, "I want to know too."

Qin Jingxiu stopped talking, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

He reached out and took the file bag that Mo Shaochen had placed on the table, opened it, and read it carefully again. He held up the file and asked Mo Shaochen, "Whose appraisal report is this?"

Facing Qin Jingxiu's burning gaze, Mo Shaochen uttered two words in a low voice: "Yours."

“Crash——”

Qin Jingxiu slapped the dishes in front of him and broke them.

"Mo Shaochen, this joke is not funny at all!"

Mo Shaochen's dark eyes lingered for a moment on Qin Jingxiu's palm that was pierced by broken porcelain pieces. After a pause, he took out his handkerchief and handed it to him.

Qin Jingxiu glanced at the handkerchief he handed over and refused bluntly: "No need."

Mo Shaochen said nothing, nor did he take his hand back.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Qin Jingxiu showed a rare look of impatience, frowned slightly, took the handkerchief, and said -

She was the same as when we first met.

Mo Shao was silent.

Qin Jingxiu lowered his head and wrapped his handkerchief around his palm, saying casually: "Mo Shaochen, don't joke with me like this."

"I never joke."

"Bang——"

The palm that had just been wrapped in the handkerchief was immediately covered with blood.

(End of this chapter)