Chapter 44



Chapter 44

"How did you get hurt?"

Before Qiao Yi Qiao could ask any questions, Jiang Weiguo and the others came over.

"I was just slow and got hit by a brick," Qi Siqi said calmly, "It looks scary now, but it's actually nothing serious."

But Qiao Yiqiao obviously didn't believe what Qi Siqi said.

He quickly calmed down, then stood behind Qi Siqi and gently tore open his sleeves, his hands covered in blood.

The wound was exposed.

It was a crack of unknown depth, and blood was oozing out.

Qiao Yi Qiao had a gloomy face. He picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side and poured it on him.

Then he took off his T-shirt and pressed it on the wound.

The movements are fast and smooth.

Qi Siqi was shocked by Qiao Yiqiao's composure.

"Are you okay, Director Qiao?"

Qiao Yiqiao thought he was asking about his injuries, so his expression eased up a lot: "It's not a big problem, just a superficial injury, I don't think there's any broken bones or major blood vessels, I just need to go to the hospital to stop the bleeding and get some stitches."

Then, he realized, "You just had this arm condition, and you still finished the show, and even dragged Jiang Simeng out?"

Qi Siqi smiled and said, "The play is more important than anything else. I just got into the acting mood and really couldn't care about the pain."

Qiao Yiqiao gritted his teeth: "You are really cruel."

As he spoke, he increased the strength in his hands, wishing he could just press the man to death.

"It's the same for everyone," Qi Siqi smiled, "It's all driven by you and your bunch of crazy people."

Qiao Yiqiao: “…”

Sometimes I really don’t know what the person in front of me is thinking.

After waiting for a while, Qi Siqi's wound stopped bleeding and the ambulance arrived.

Because we had to rehearse and it was the first time to shoot a scene with an explosive point, this was the only scene scheduled for the day.

Qiao Yi Qiao dismissed everyone and asked them to rest. He and Xiao He took Qi Siqi to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Qi Siqi was taken to the outpatient operating room for debridement and suturing.

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help but feel nervous.

He knew that Qi Siqi had just been immersed in the role, and his whole being was mobilized. In fact, this is the state that every director hopes his actors will be in.

But if there is even the slightest mistake, the damage can be enormous.

Qiao Yi Qiao was determined to force the actors to perform at their best during every rehearsal.

He could sacrifice effectiveness for their safety.

Absolutely.

Qi Siqi's incident sounded the alarm for Qiao Yiqiao.

He is a director and the person in charge of the entire set and must take on this responsibility.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Qi Siqi finally came out.

Qiao Yiqiao saw that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he still smiled: "The doctor said that there is nothing wrong. You need to stay here for half an hour and then you can leave."

Qiao Yiqiao remained silent.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao He went to pay the fee.

The two of them sat in the hospital's waiting hall.

There was silence for a long moment.

Qi Siqi finally broke the silence and said, "Don't worry, it won't delay the filming for many days. I'm in good health and will recover quickly."

Everyone knows that a day's cost on a film crew may be tens of thousands, and every day of delay means one more day's cost.

Qiao Yi Qiao was extremely poor, and for the sake of a few tens of thousands of dollars he often tried to find ways to steal shots, just to maximize efficiency.

But just now, Qiao Yi Qiao didn’t think about this at all.

All he cared about was that a like-minded partner got injured on his set.

"It's okay, Director Qiao, you don't have to worry about the money," Qi Siqi smiled, "I have insurance, and this is completely within their compensation scope. Not only will it not delay your money, but you can also make some money."

"None of this matters," Qiao Yiqiao finally asked, "Why are you working so hard?"

Qi Siqi was stunned for a moment.

But he smiled and looked aside: "You know, I was forced to be an actor. I was too poor at the time and had no education. Acting was the easiest way to make money, so I took the role."

Qiao Yiqiao listened.

He felt a little similar.

"Later, I starred in one play after another, and gradually became famous, and made more and more money," Qi Siqi continued, "Then, I was lost for a while, not knowing whether I really liked being an actor or whether I was doing this just because I could make money. Can you understand that feeling?"

Qiao Yiqiao nodded.

He can understand.

I totally understand.

"In fact, it was this drama, or more precisely, the moment of the explosion, that made me realize that I like this line of work," Qi Siqi laughed again. "I am competitive, and since I have entered this line of work, I want to do my best. I know that. But after finishing that shot, even though my arm hurt like hell, I was happy. I think I completed a shot that no one else could have completed, a very good shot, and I like this feeling."

Qiao Yi Qiao's heartbeat also suddenly accelerated.

He likes this feeling too.

"So, screw your body," Qi Siqi said seriously, "screw your money, screw your reputation, and screw whether we like movies or just like money. We just need to know that we are doing something great and we are happy from it, that's enough, right!"

Qiao Yiqiao looked at Qi Siqi.

The two men's eyes met for a long while in the crowded hall, and they could almost see through each other.

"That's right." Qiao Yiqiao also smiled, "Fuck it, just shoot it!"

“Just shoot it and it’s done!”

Half an hour passed quickly, and Qi Siqi's arm had completely stopped bleeding and could move again, with no injuries to the joints or tendons.

Xiao He also came back after paying the bill, and the three of them walked downstairs together to take a taxi.

Qiao Yiqiao and Qi Siqi were both extremely sensitive people. After looking around, Qiao Yiqiao said, "It looks like there are media."

Qi Siqi nodded: "It seems so, troublesome."

When the three of them returned to the set, Xiao He was scrolling through his phone when he suddenly exclaimed, "Oops!"

The two of them leaned over to take a look, and saw that the news had already been reported in many places.

@每日文娱: Qi Siqi went straight to the hospital from the set, suspected to be injured due to an accidental explosion on the set. [Picture][Picture]

Followed by two photos of Qi Siqi, Qiao Yiqiao and Xiao He coming out of the hospital.

It makes sense. There are so many people on the set and many of them are gossipy. Many of the workers and stagehands are not members of the Xi Cui Gang, so it is easy for the news to leak out.

Qi Siqi is a quasi-first-tier star of the new generation, and any slight movement will be noticed.

As expected, the comments below are all criticizing "When the Walls Fall Down".

"Qi Siqi finally got into the crew, but there's not even this much security?"

"The entire crew consists of a new director, new actors, and new producers. No wonder Qi Siqi got hurt!"

"So many crappy crews have had accidents due to fireworks explosions. They must be unqualified. They all deserve to die!"

Qiao Yiqiao could understand it.

Qi Siqi has always been popular with the audience, and has attracted countless fans for his superb acting skills and upright personality.

Even passers-by don't want to see a promising young man get hurt.

But there are also some other marketing accounts on the Internet that are forwarding this content.

It’s hard to believe that there is no one behind those messages manipulating the direction of the trend.

"Shit," Qi Siqi rolled his eyes, "They are obviously from Huarong Entertainment."

"Yeah." Qiao Yiqiao agreed sullenly.

I think so.

"It's my fault too," Qi Siqi sighed. "What can I do, Director Qiao? Your first serious commercial film has offended a big investor. And it's one of the biggest investors."

"It's okay," Qiao Yiqiao said easily, "I was mentally prepared when I invited you."

I just didn't expect them to come so soon.

Almost at the same time, news broke that the director of When the Walls Fall was Qiao Yiqiao.

The account of "Needle Walker", a film he directed previously, also attracted a lot of negative reviews.

"As a director, you can't even guarantee the most basic safety of your actors, and you're still filming!"

"Are you worthy of my brother's efforts?"

"Rubbish director, rubbish crew, I will never watch your movie even if I die!"

When Qi Siqi saw this scene, he felt even more guilty.

He really wanted to post something immediately to explain the matter, but was stopped by Qiao Yi Qiao.

"They acted so quickly, they must have a backup plan. All you can post are those contents, and they might even say you were coerced by me." The more critical the situation became, the faster Qiao Yi Qiao's mind worked.

He could almost feel that if they issued a statement at this time, the other party would inevitably lead public opinion towards him and even attack his background.

Qiao Yi Qiao didn't know how the other party would fabricate the story - but no matter how they fabricated it, Qiao Yi Qiao would not be able to refute it.

"Issuing any statement now would play into their hands."

Qi Siqi was also anxious: "Then what should I do?"

"Let's wait for a while," Qiao Yiqiao had no idea for a moment, "Let's wait for a while."

After waiting for a day, the situation did not get better.

Qi Siqi has explained the situation at the time in his fan group, but the news did not cause much splash. The overwhelming number of internet trolls said that it was Director Qiao who was controlling Qi Siqi, and that Qi Siqi said so deliberately because he had invested in this film himself.

In short, there are still a lot of voices online criticizing the crew of "When the Walls Fall".

Even Xiao He, who always has a lot of ideas, had no idea what to do.

After all, he is only good at integrating and utilizing resources, and has no way to deal with public opinion.

It's not just Xiao He.

Looking at the current manpower of the entire Xicui Gang, there is nothing they can do about public opinion.

After all, they had never thought about the issue of reputation before.

By the evening the wind had not improved much.

Just when Qiao Yi Qiao was worried, Tu Yu called him.

"Director Qiao, are you still reading the comments?" Tu Yu asked.

"Yes, Sister Tu," Qiao Yiqiao said while lying on the bed, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not good at this either," Tu Yu thought for a moment, "but I might know someone who is good at handling this."

Qiao Yiqiao sat up in shock from his dying illness: "Who?"

"It's just a possibility," Tu Yu poured cold water on Qiao Yiqiao, "Didn't I set up a fund to help victims of school violence? There's a charity auction tonight, and many people from the industry will come, including some public relations companies. It's good for you to come out and walk around. I didn't invite you before because I was worried that you were busy filming. You should have time now, right?"

"Okay," Qiao Yiqiao felt that there seemed to be no better way after hearing this, "Sister Tu, please send me the address, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Tu Yu hung up the phone, he sent the address and invitation letter, which was a gallery in Heng City.

However, by the time Qiao Yi Qiao packed up and rushed over, it was already getting late.

Outside the gallery there is a large board covered with signatures.

Even though Qiao Yiqiao arrived late, a staff member still handed him a pen and asked him to sign.

He casually wrote "QYQ" like a symbol.

He decided on this after the Rotterdam Film Festival. Otherwise, signing the three words "Qiao Yi Qiao" would have been too tiring and the strokes too complicated.

When he signed, he deliberately found an inconspicuous spot.

But he noticed that next to his name, there was a simple word "Chong".

The handwriting looks familiar.

But... does this count as a signature?

But Qiao Yiqiao didn't have time to think too much.

He walked quickly into the gallery.

The whole gallery is full of artistic atmosphere, with statues and abstract paintings that Qiao Yiqiao cannot understand at all placed everywhere. Although he cannot understand them, it does not affect Qiao Yiqiao's understanding of the creator's thoughts.

For example, that sculpture looks like a chicken leg, the abstract image next to it looks like ketchup, and the stone statue in the distance looks like a soup dumpling or something like that.

I think, therefore I am.

Of course, looking at these is not the focus of Qiao Yiqiao.

He soon arrived at the small auction room inside and saw forty or fifty celebrities sitting inside, some wearing suits or evening gowns.

The auction has begun.

Next to the host was a piece of porcelain that looked very valuable: "This is a piece of Hehe porcelain that was just fired this year by Jingdezhen Zhongci Art. The starting price is 200,000 yuan..."

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help but be shocked.

A plate costs two hundred thousand.

So awesome.

Someone off the field soon made a bid: "Two hundred and twenty thousand."

"Two hundred and forty thousand."

"Two hundred and sixty thousand."

"Two hundred and eighty thousand."

"Three hundred thousand."

“…”

This number gradually soared to "half a million" and continued to soar.

It seemed that there were two people arguing with each other on the field.

This charity auction does not seem to be very "good" and is full of tension.

The two people on the bar were middle-aged women wearing blood-red deep V evening gowns.

And an uncle with thinning hair.

And this is not the only item he has on his two bars.

Later, the items came up for auction one by one, including calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, antiques, modern artworks and the like. Qiao Yi Qiao had no idea how much these things were worth, but these two always managed to raise the starting price to more than three times.

When the auction was about to end, Tu Yu finally had time to walk over to Qiao Yi Qiao.

Qiao Yiqiao asked: "Who are those two people?"

Tu Yu knew which two people Qiao Yiqiao was referring to without asking, and said, "That lady is Liu Wei, a partner of a very famous law firm in Beijing. She specializes in intellectual property rights, but I don't know much about her details. And that gentleman... you should know who he is, right?"

Qiao Yiqiao did have a photographic memory, but after looking for a while, he didn't think he had seen him before, so he shook his head: "I really don't know."

"He is Wang Chenghua," Tu Yu said, "the father of Wang Sirong, the current head of Huarong Entertainment."

"Wang Sirong's father?" Qiao Yiqiao was a little surprised. "He also came to the charity auction?"

It was he who founded Huarong Entertainment and created this business, but since he handed over the heavy responsibility to Wang Sirong a few years ago, he has not been in charge and we rarely hear from him.

"Yeah," Tu Yu curled his lips, "Since they're here, we can't chase them away."

"All right."

Qiao Yiqiao didn't have a very good impression of this man.

Huarong Entertainment not only snatched the schedule of "Chaos School", but is now also working to discredit "When the Walls Fall" and Qi Siqi.

Although it may have nothing to do with Wang Chenghua and was all written by Wang Sirong, it is still a case of "hating the whole dog because of the same dog".

"Why are the two of them arguing with each other?" Qiao Yi Qiao couldn't help but ask.

"Well, they were in love before," Tu Yu stuck out his tongue, "Luckily we invited them both, otherwise I wouldn't get so much money."

The auction lasted another hour.

The final auction total reached a staggering 10 million.

Tu Yu patted his chest and said, "Thank God, I can finally help so many people."

Qiao Yiqiao also said absentmindedly: "Congratulations."

After that, there was dinner, buffet, and everyone was walking in the center of the venue.

Qiao Yiqiao knew that he probably didn't like socializing, and he regretted not bringing Xiao He or Yang Yang with him when he left in a hurry.

But with a goal, he also knows how to socialize.

He was walking towards Ms. Liu Wei when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you Director Qiao Yiqiao?"

Qiao Yiqiao turned around and saw Wang Chenghua standing in front of him. He replied, "It's me. Hello, Mr. Wang."

"I watched the movie Chaos in the School that you screened at the Rotterdam Film Festival," Wang Chenghua smiled and stroked his white beard, looking like a Chinese version of KFC. "It's a very creative little movie. It must have made a lot of money, right?"

"No," Qiao Yiqiao shook his head, "My share is not that much."

"Oh, there's no rush. After all, you're a new director and you don't have any experience," Wang Chenghua smiled. "Are you still a director? What kind of film are you making?"

Qiao Yi Qiao looked at the other person's expression and was a little unsure whether he knew about his son's actions.

So, he didn't give a direct answer, but just said, "It's just an ordinary movie. I'll invite you to watch it when it premieres."

Wang Chenghua nodded: "No problem.

Then he handed Qiao Yi Qiao a business card.

Qiao Yi Qiao put the business card into his pocket.

Wang Chenghua saw that he still had things to do, so he nodded and said, "Let's go."

"thank you."

Qiao Yiqiao didn't take this little encounter to heart.

He walked up to Liu Wei.

When Liu Wei saw him coming over, she said directly, "Are you Qiao Yiqiao? I was waiting for you to come. What did you talk about with that old man just now?"

Qiao Yiqiao didn't expect that he was still popular, so he said quickly, "We didn't talk about anything, just chatting casually."

"That's good. Don't believe what that old man says. He doesn't tell the truth." Liu Wei adjusted her hair. "You must have been badly attacked online these past two days."

Qiao Yiqiao nodded: "Are you also paying attention to this matter?"

"Of course, it was obviously done by his prodigal son. It's too obvious." Liu Wei drank the red wine in her hand. "How are you going to deal with this matter?"

Qiao Yiqiao spoke the truth: "I really don't have any good ideas."

"Yeah, I guess so," Liu Wei continued, "but your current handling is correct. It's not a problem if you don't speak up, but it's a problem if you speak up recklessly and give people something to talk about. Now you are at the center of the storm, it's very dangerous."

Qiao Yiqiao nodded: "It seems that you also understand this."

"I don't understand," Liu Wei smiled, "My son understands. He is about the same age as you. He is now running a small public relations company, and the results are pretty good."

PR company?

Qiao Yiqiao's eyes lit up, and he flattered at the right time: "That young man is really promising at a young age."

"You are also young and promising. Don't be modest." Liu Wei was obviously very happy when talking about her son. "In fact, he is not young and promising. At most, he is a prodigal son who has turned over a new leaf. He didn't know where to hang out before, and only settled down this year. How tall are you? My son is almost as tall as you, about 180cm tall..."

"Mom, stop talking. It's so embarrassing."

Liu Wei was talking nonstop when suddenly someone appeared behind her.

Liu Wei quickly pulled her son over and said, "This is my son, Liu Chong. You two should get to know him."

Qiao Yiqiao raised his eyes and met Liu Chong's gaze.

The scene instantly fell into awkwardness.

Liu Wei saw a few wealthy ladies waving at her in the distance, and said to the two young men, "You guys can chat slowly, I'm going to go over and greet some friends first. Xiao Chong, Director Qiao is in trouble, please help him out, don't charge too much, I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Liu Wei left.

The two of them were silent for a long time.

Liu Chong finally spoke, with a frank look on his face: "Should I call you Director Qiao, or... Boss?"

Qiao Yiqiao really didn't expect to meet Liu Chong at this time.

Liu Chong's original name was Liu Wentian. He was a member of the Xicui Gang and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the third in command.

It’s just… Liu Chong and Chu Feng don’t get along very well.

Because the two had similar growth experiences, Liu Chong grew up in a wealthy family, but because he was an illegitimate child, his life was not smooth. At the age of eighteen, he learned the family secret that he was a fake young master.

Then he escaped from the organization, and on a rainy day when he was in despair and about to commit suicide, he was picked up by Qiao Yiqiao.

He received an elite education since childhood, and the most amazing thing is that he is proficient in the official languages ​​of four or five countries, knows even more Chinese dialects, and can even speak Cantonese and Hakka fluently.

So Qiao Yiqiao often brought him with him to talk to people.

If Yang Yang and Xiao He are good at socializing with people in the underworld, Liu Chong has the ability to socialize with the upper class.

But Qiao Yiqiao never imagined that Liu Chong would become Liu Wei's son.

Qiao Yiqiao asked: "What's going on between you and Liu Wei?"

Liu Chong smiled and said, "I originally thought I was an abandoned child of that family, but I didn't expect that my parents are actually much richer than those two."

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

Destiny is really a magical thing.

"Boss, I've actually been following your movements, but since you didn't contact me, I didn't want to bother you," Liu Chong said, "How have you been these days?"

"It's good," Qiao Yiqiao said truthfully, "Many brothers have returned, and I have found suitable jobs for them. Seeing that you are young and promising now, I am relieved."

"Yes, my mother is very good to me and helped me open a public relations company," Liu Chong smiled, "I think I am quite suitable for this industry."

Liu Chong was born with good looks, he was handsome and looked very reliable.

Moreover, he knows so many languages ​​and is also good at mathematics and statistics, which makes him perfect for public relations.

"Brother, you were badly attacked online today," Liu Chong's face darkened, "Can I help you?"

"Okay, to be honest, I came to this auction just for this." Qiao Yi Qiao answered truthfully.

Liu Chong nodded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on. It's right that you haven't posted anything yet."

After that, he sent some messages, and in less than half an hour, four or five people arrived at the auction venue.

Liu Chong and others came together and said to Qiao Yiqiao, "Brother, take us to the scene to have a look."

So, Qiao Yi Qiao brought a group of people to the set, and Qiao Yi Qiao introduced the situation to everyone.

Liu Chong and his group looked at it for a moment and then asked, "Brother, you just said that you built a model and did a rehearsal before, right?"

Qiao Yiqiao nodded: "Yes."

"Okay," Liu Chong thought for a moment, "get the model and Di Le here."

"Dile?" Qiao Yiqiao was puzzled. "What do you want him to do?"

"Someone has to take the brunt of this storm," Liu Chong said, "Dile is the most suitable person."

Although Qiao Yiqiao didn't understand what Liu Chong was planning to do, he still called Di Le over.

Liu Chong asked him: "You may be scolded for a few hours, are you willing to accept it?"

Di Le held the model and nodded: "Ah..."

He doesn't care at all.

Qiao Yiqiao said: "Can't you just not let him get hurt? It's none of his business in the first place."

"Yes, in the end it will have nothing to do with him," Liu Chong said firmly, "but our public relations job is to minimize the impact of an event. Many times we may have to make up a new story to tell everyone. Boss, can you understand? The public doesn't want the truth, but a story that looks like the truth."

Qiao Yiqiao stopped talking.

He felt that what Liu Chong said was right.

Liu Chong said sincerely: "Don't worry, Di Le won't have to bear the burden for too long. He will be fine after a good night's sleep."

Qiao Yiqiao finally nodded, "Okay."

Half an hour later, many marketing accounts published their articles.

“Why do fireworks on the set always have accidents?”

“How important is the pyrotechnician of the crew?”

"Why do the crews keep having explosions???"

These manuscripts are full of lists of the crew's repeated mistakes in fireworks explosions.

Such accidents are not uncommon, but when we look at them together, we find that so many have happened in the past two years alone.

The public also began to wonder why things always went wrong.

Then, these marketing accounts started to dig up the truth. It turned out that many pyrotechnicians and blasters nowadays do not have relevant certificates, which is why the crew frequently encounters problems. Moreover, they also use a lot of low-quality gunpowder. In short, it can be summed up in four words - not very reliable.

The public opinion online gradually shifted and attention was diverted in an instant.

People began to question the licenses of these so-called pyrotechnicians.

After a night of fermentation, everyone successfully forgot about Qiao Yi Qiao.

I started questioning the pyrotechnicians from the crew of "When the Walls Collapse".

I doubt he is qualified.

At this time, "When the Walls Collapse" released a video.

Di Le sat in the collapsed room, holding the model, facing everyone.

"Hello everyone, I'm the chief pyrotechnician of When the Walls Fall."

"First of all I have to say I am a qualified pyrotechnician and this is my license."

After saying that, Di Le showed his "Safety Operation Certificate for Blasting Engineering and Technical Personnel".

"Then, I will explain to you the arrangements for this explosion."

Di Le said while holding the model:

"We placed gunpowder at five points, A, B, C, and D, and detonated them in sequence. However, when the explosion occurred at point E, the actor Qi Siqi was too close to the point and was injured by a falling brick."

"After this accident, I reflected deeply on myself. As a pyrotechnician, I should have informed Mr. Qi Siqi of the power and scope of the gunpowder explosion as early as possible. It was my negligence that led to this incident. I feel very sorry to Mr. Qi Siqi. All his subsequent medical expenses will be borne by the crew..."

After that, there was a two-minute long apology.

Not just an apology, but also a look into future work, etc…

Every word was designed by Liu Chong.

This passage should have the right attitude, be professional, and finally have a sincere apology.

Qiao Yi Qiao read a book on screenwriting, which contained a technique called "overreaction."

When the protagonist encounters some setbacks, if the protagonist's reaction is greater than the audience expected, then the audience will not be upset by those setbacks, but will hope that the protagonist will cheer up quickly.

For example, Harry Potter’s failure in the election for prefect was not a very important matter, but Harry Potter fell into a state of extreme depression, and readers instead hoped that he would get better soon.

Similarly, this matter had nothing to do with Di Le, but Di Le still apologized very sincerely and looked very uncomfortable.

Viewers watching the video naturally hoped that Di Le would cheer up and stop causing trouble for him.

"After watching it, I finally understood that the pyrotechnicians and the crew can't be blamed for this accident."

"Yes, we have rehearsed many times before, there is no problem with the gunpowder, and the pyrotechnician is also qualified."

"This fireworks brother looks pretty cute... No, what's the point of this?"

Di Le looks very well behaved to begin with, and now that he’s apologizing, he still looks quite pitiful.

Qi Siqi also issued a statement at the same time.

He first said that his injury did not have a big impact, and then said that he made a mistake during the performance and made a different movement from that in rehearsal, which caused the problem.

Everyone stopped asking questions and started to comfort Qi Siqi.

A public relations crisis was immediately resolved.

Qiao Yi Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the wind direction change online.

Liu Chong breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I didn't ruin the reputation."

Qiao Yiqiao expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Liu Chong, how much should I pay you?"

"Let's not talk about the cost this time," Liu Chong shook his head. "Brother, you have already offended Huarong Entertainment. This kind of thing will only happen more often in the future. Why don't we cooperate for a long time?"

yes.

Ever since he asked Qi Siqi to star in the film, the troubles have been more than he had imagined.

If the director is extremely rational, he might give up Qi Siqi in order to protect himself.

But Qiao Yi Qiao was unwilling to do so.

It’s not just because Qi Siqi has great acting skills and a good attitude, his performance so far has been 120% excellent.

I also thought that no matter how many difficulties there were, Qiao Yi Qiao never gave up on anyone.

Whether it's a friend, a partner or a brother.

"By the way, Boss," Liu Chong asked again, "Have all the people we helped come back?"

Qiao Yiqiao calculated in his mind for a moment: "No, there are probably more than a dozen people floating outside, I don't know what they are doing."

"Oh..." Liu Chong smiled, "I think those who didn't come back should be almost the same as me, and have their own stable lives."

Qiao Yi Qiao nodded: "Yeah. I hope so."!

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