Chapter 184 Your name is Zhang Heng?
Yan Wenxi said nothing and just took out his cell phone.
"Duan, take a few people to the airport and wait. Someone will contact you shortly."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, and then sent a mobile phone number to Shen Ci, then looked at her and said, "Call this number when you get to the airport to meet my people. No matter what, you don't have to be afraid as long as I have people with you."
Shen Ci was slightly stunned.
To be honest, she didn't expect Uncle Yang and Brother Xizi to really put in so much effort for her.
Just ask someone to wait for her at the airport and go with her.
After the surprise came the touching moment.
"Don't stand there. Isn't this an urgent matter? Go quickly." Boss Yang urged.
Shen Ci's expression shifted slightly, and Yan Wenxi knew what she was going to say when she saw her lips moving, so he interrupted her first: "No need to thank me, you have to make it up to us when you come back."
Boss Yang also laughed: "Don't leave the table midway anymore."
Shen Ci swallowed his words of thanks and nodded readily: “Okay, I’ll treat everyone to dinner when I come back.”
After saying that, he stood up and left the restaurant.
On the way to the airport, Shen Ci’s heart was inevitably a little complicated.
In fact, she couldn't help but be wary when interacting with these people. They were all old hands in the world, and even if she had lived for sixty-five years, she might not be as smart as them.
She wanted to build up these connections so that she could act in Longcheng in the future, but she never thought about really opening up to these people, let alone thinking about how much sincerity they would give to her.
They are all businessmen, profit is their top priority, and at best it is just a show.
But just now she suddenly realized that she was wrong. She shouldn't judge other people's thoughts based on her own ideas.
Uncle Yang and Brother Xizi's actions did surprise her, but it also made her suddenly understand a truth: for old hands like them who socialize with people all day long and have seen countless people, in fact, liking or hating someone is very pure and simple.
They like you, appreciate you, and recognize you. They may not need any reason, just looking at you is enough.
Similarly, someone can decide whether they hate you with just one look.
She was thinking too complicatedly. If these people didn't like her, she wouldn't be able to form this group today. So she had caught the eyes of Uncle Yang and Brother Xizi as early as the first time they met.
After figuring it out, Shen Ci smiled. Sure enough, the simpler things were, the more complicated they would become. And the person she thought was very complicated was actually much simpler than she imagined.
Arriving at the airport, Shen Ci just got off the car and saw five or six men in suits gathered at the entrance.
These people looked dressed in suits and ties, but in fact, there was a sense of incongruity about them. Chen Ci could tell at a glance that these people must be Brother Xizi's men.
She took out her phone and called, and one of them quickly answered the call. It was one of the men in suits.
"I see you!"
Chen Ci waved his hand, and the other party glanced around and noticed Chen Ci. Several people came trotting over with big strides.
The leader opened his mouth and called out, "You are Sister Ci, right? My name is Duanduan, and I belong to Brother Xizi."
The other four people behind him all stood straight and bowed their heads in unison: "Sister Ci!"
Chen Ci blinked, but this time he did not rush to refuse the title, because this scene was quite impressive and domineering no matter how he heard or saw it.
It was just right for her to go and support her sister.
Shen Ci sorted out his expression, looked at them calmly and asked, "Did you bring your ID cards?"
Several people nodded, and Chen Ci also took out his ID card and handed it to Duanduan: "Buy first-class tickets for all the brothers, the earliest flight to the store, and I will transfer the money to you."
First class?
How could Duanduan dare to do that? A first-class ticket costs nearly one dollar.
"Sister Ci, we can just sit in economy class. We're all gentlemen, so there's no need to be so comfortable."
Chen Ci looked at him and said, "You are Brother Xizi's people. I will definitely not treat you unfairly. Go."
Duanduan nodded when he heard this, and didn't dare to say anything more. He took his ID card and went to buy a ticket.
At the same time, Chen Ci received a WeChat message from Yan Wenxi: "My brothers rarely go out of Longcheng to do business, and we have no serious matters to deal with. You just take care of the situation and give the orders. As long as the person keeps his breath, I can handle it."
The people who say the most terrifying things in the most ordinary tone are people like Yan Wenxi.
Shen Ci looked at the message on WeChat, and still felt that the combination of these Chinese characters made her feel particularly unfamiliar, as if she was in a movie.
On the other side, the first people to receive the news and rush to the set were Lu Jinzhao and Zhang Heng's father, Zhang Yingtian, chairman of Yingtian Group.
The atmosphere in the room was temporarily stuffy. The assistant director, Lu Jinzhao and Sister Kuan sat on one side.
Zhang Yingtian and Zhang Heng sat on the other side.
Zhang Yingtian remained silent, but his aura was overwhelming. The aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time was extremely oppressive.
Zhang Heng sat next to his father with an arrogant look on his face. "Where are they? Where are those two people?"
Lu Jinzhao and the others also kept silent. It was already obvious who was right and who was wrong in today's incident, but due to Zhang Yingtian's identity as an investor, Lu Jinzhao did not want to make things too ugly.
Seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Yingtian straightened his sitting posture slightly and spoke first in a low voice.
He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Lu Jinzhao and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm also an old investor in Jinxiao. We've worked together so many times. This is the only time I let my son join the crew to play a small role for fun, and this is what happened?"
"From childhood to adulthood, his mother and I have never dared to lift a finger against him. And now, he got slapped twice on your set? What? Was it a fight scene he was filming?"
"Director Zhang," Lu Jinzhao said slowly, "You can ask Mr. Ling if he did anything wrong in this matter. Two actresses wouldn't get into such a physical altercation with him for no reason."
"You don't have to tell me this. The one who was beaten was my son. Call the person who beat him to me and I will ask him clearly." Zhang Yingtian looked like he wanted to vent his anger for his son, which made Lu Jinzhao frown.
This is great, all three parties involved are investors.
He was not worried about Xu Zishan, he was worried that Miss Shen would know about it.
It was even more impossible for him to drag Shen Li to Zhang Yingtian to humiliate her. If Miss Shen knew about this, the crew could be disbanded directly.
"Mr. Zhang, tell me how you want to handle this matter." Lu Jinzhao took a step back, trying to test the other party's bottom line.
Zhang Yingtian chuckled upon hearing this: "As an investor, I still have the right to replace the two actors, right?"
"Director Zhang, the filming is already halfway through. It's unrealistic to change the actors now."
"Then let my son return those two slaps. Is that fair?"
Lu Jinzhao took a deep breath and was at a loss for what to do in the face of Zhang Yingtian's aggressive attitude.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the door of the house was suddenly kicked open from the outside, and several big men in suits broke in, scaring everyone in the house to stand up.
Shen Ci walked into the room slowly, his face looking frighteningly gloomy.
She raised her eyes slightly and scanned the astonished expressions of the people opposite her, finally fixing them on Zhang Heng. She raised her eyebrows and slightly opened her red lips.
"Your name is Zhang Heng?"
Oops, I got stuck here again by accident, what do you think?
(End of this chapter)
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