"Xiao Lu, what happened?"
A woman in her thirties frowned and came to Han Xiaolu.
That woman is Han Xiaolu's agent.
"Sister Fang, these people are too arrogant. They even dared to hit me!"
"Look, your face is swollen. How can we shoot later?"
Han Xiaolu pointed at his own face, furious.
"How dare you hit Xiao Lu? Don't you know his identity?"
The agent named Sister Fang was also angry.
If the filming tonight can't go on, they will lose a lot of money.
"It was obviously you who started it first!"
With Lin Fan's support, Chang Junkai felt more confident.
"I hit you, you deserve it!"
"I'm telling you, I'm going to break your legs again in a bit!"
Han Xiaolu pointed at Chang Junkai, his eyes red.
Then, he looked at Lin Fan again, "And you, you can't leave either!"
"Go ahead, beat them up first!"
Han Xiaolu gave orders to the people behind him.
"Before you take action, you'd better check my identity!"
Han Xiaolu sneered, "Huh, what kind of identity do you have?"
"Could it be that he is more powerful than me?"
The agent named Sister Fang thought of the Lamborghini Veneno parked in the parking lot, and her face changed immediately.
Could it be that this Lin Fan is really a big shot?
"Wait a moment!"
The woman named Sister Fang didn't dare to take the risk.
If they really hit a big shot, the consequences would be disastrous.
Don't be fooled by the fact that they are big stars and have glamorous appearances, they are ultimately just tools for others to make money.
If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you will die a miserable death.
"Who are you?"
Han Xiaolu said, "Sister Fang, don't pay attention to him, he's just trying to scare people!"
"Don't talk first!"
The agent named Sister Fang looked at Lin Fan.
"Chufeng Group, Lin Fan...you can find someone to investigate!"
There was a playful smile on Lin Fan's lips.
The agent named Sister Fang was skeptical and took out her cell phone to make a call.
Half a minute later, Sister Fang's expression changed.
And it became extremely pale.
She found out that Lin Fan was not only the chairman of Chufeng Group, but also owned several companies with assets exceeding 100 billion yuan.
This is a big shot.
Sister Fang hung up the phone and hurriedly said to Han Xiaolu.
"Hurry...hurry and apologize to Mr. Lin!"
Sister Fang's voice was trembling. Obviously, she was frightened by Lin Fan's identity.
"Mr. Lin?"
"Sister Fang, what is that guy's identity?"
Han Xiaolu felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Could it be that I really offended a big shot today?
Sister Fang said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Lin is the chairman of Wangzhong Bank, and he is also a major shareholder of Tang's Films, with assets exceeding 100 billion!"
"Apologize now!"
Han Xiaolu was not quite reconciled to what Sister Fang said.
"Isn't he just a major shareholder of Tang's Pictures? What's the big deal? I'm not a contracted artist of Tang's Pictures. How can he control me?"
Sister Fang angrily said, "If you want to die, don't take me with you!"
"Over 100 billion in assets, do you know what that means? Don't tell me your math was taught by a physical education teacher!"
"With Mr. Lin's current wealth, he could be ranked in the top 20 on the list of China's richest people!"
"You have over 100 million fans and over 100 million in film pay, but in front of Mr. Lin, you are nothing!"
"this……"
Han Xiaolu was surprised that Lin Fan was so rich.
How awesome is it to be ranked in the top 20 in the whole of China?
After hearing what Sister Fang said, Su Ya and Chang Junkai looked at each other, their expressions full of shock.
It now seems that Lin Fan has too many secrets.
He is more than just the chairman of Chufeng Group.
Assets exceeding 100 billion?
Oh my god, this is too exaggerated.
"Fang...Sister Fang, what should I do? I don't want to die!"
Finally, Han Xiaolu became scared and started shaking all over.
The company he signed with was called Jincheng Pictures. Even the chairman of their company was not as rich as Lin Fan.
"Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Lin!"
The agent named Sister Fang reminded again.
Han Xiaolu turned around, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Lin Fan.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry!"
"Just saying sorry is enough?"
Lin Fan sneered, "You disturbed my meal. Tell me, how are you going to settle this bill?"
Han Xiaolu's legs went weak and he fell to his knees.
"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry. Let me treat you to a meal!"
"Just consider it as an apology!"
Lin Fan had a mocking look on his face.
"You are qualified to have dinner with me?"
Han Xiaolu gritted his teeth and suddenly got angry again.
"I'm a contracted artist of Jincheng Films, and I have a lot of fans. If we really want to fight, you won't be able to do anything to me!"
"Yeah?"
Lin Fan walked towards Han Xiaolu, expressionless, and slapped him.
“Bang!”
Han Xiaolu was knocked out and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You still dare to hit me?"
"I'm going to get my injuries checked, so just wait for the compensation!"
Sister Fang next to him held her forehead with her hand, she was so angry at the brainless Han Xiaolu.
"Han Xiaolu, you have a lot of fans, but how many of them are zombies? Don't you have any idea?"
Sister Fang knew that this matter was difficult to handle, so she took out her cell phone and called the chairman of Jincheng Pictures.
"Chairman, something terrible has happened!"
"What's wrong?"
Sister Fang cut to the chase and told the story of how Han Xiaolu had offended Lin Fan.
After hearing this, the chairman of Jincheng Pictures was also furious.
"Did this idiot get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Although Jincheng Pictures is also a large company, its market value is only over 30 billion.
Furthermore, the chairman of Jincheng Pictures knew that Lin Fan had a close relationship with Zhou Baiwang and Tang Yisheng from Shanghai.
If these three big guys join forces, even their Jincheng Pictures will be finished.
"Let that idiot Han Xiaolu answer the phone!"
The agent named Sister Fang walked up to Han Xiaolu and said, "It's the chairman's call, answer it quickly!"
Han Xiaolu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took the phone.
"Chairman, I was beaten..."
"Are you dead? If you are, I'll give you a coffin!"
Before Han Xiaolu could finish his words, a roaring voice came from the phone.
Han Xiaolu could have offended anyone else, but he chose to offend Lin Fan.
Who is Lin Fan?
He has assets worth over 100 billion. If he wants to kill a star like you, wouldn’t that be as easy as crushing an ant?
"Han Xiaolu, I'm telling you, from now on, your acting career is over!"
Han Xiaolu could tell that the chairman was going to ban him.
"Chairman, you can't do this!"
"I still have a lot of endorsement ads. If I'm not there, the company will have to pay liquidated damages!"
The chairman of Jincheng Pictures angrily said, "Of course you will pay the penalty for breach of contract!"
"Also, from now on, your life or death has nothing to do with my Jincheng Pictures!"
Han Xiaolu was desperate.
He wanted to say something else, but the phone was hung up.
Han Xiaolu knew that he had been abandoned by the company.
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