Chapter 259: Serving others with sex but falling in love with others
In the box, no one from the three parties gave in.
Xu Ying's complaint detailed all Ji Mingzong's evil deeds in the past few years.
When talking about the issue of men and women, Xu Ying pulled the little guy over, pointed at Ji Mingzong and said to him: "Your father is not a good person. He has not been idle these years when you and your mother have been away."
"Why am I not idle? You should explain it clearly in front of my son," Mr. Ji took out his mobile phone and put it on the table: "If I don't know clearly, I will call Chen Songyang and ask him if he wants to come to dinner together."
Xu Ying: What a dog!
"Lan Lan!" Xu Ying stamped his feet in annoyance, trying to get Ji Lan to support him.
How dare Ji Lan dare?
There is no other way but to appease Xu Ying: "Eat first."
This meal was very intriguing.
The little one was used to staying with Ji Lan. She didn't eat a few bites by herself, and she was always waiting for others. She usually had aunties in Nanyang who could help her, but now she relied entirely on Ji Lan.
Halfway through, Ji Mingzong put down his chopsticks, hugged the little guy to him, and took over the work from Ji Lan's hands.
The person who felt the most frustrated was Xu Ying. She had a lot of unfinished gossip waiting to be told to Ji Lan, but the result was good!
After the meal was full, there was not a word of gossip.
Near the end, Ji Mingzong glanced at the little guy and looked at Ji Lan: "Leave you here?"
"I'm going out for inspection in the afternoon."
Ji Lan hummed and nodded.
"I'll pick you up in the evening," he said as he looked at Xu Ying with a deep look in his eyes.
A warning with meaning.
"Have you seen the way he looks at me? Can I still prevent you from going home? The old man's heart is black and hard, just like the smelly stones in the pit."
"It's the same as playing with his son to vent his anger."
Xu Ying raised her eyebrows, yes!
"Xixi, come and call your godmother."
"Godmother!" the little guy called obediently.
"Is your godmother beautiful?"
"Beautiful!" The little guy nodded solemnly.
"Does your godmother smell good?"
"Fragrance"
At two o'clock, Ji Lan came out of the conference room rubbing his neck, followed by several agents. As he walked, he explained: "I will go back and take a good look at the book. Don't just grab it in your hand. You have to take a look at it anyway." It’s not suitable for the artists in your own hands, and you should seek refinement rather than more.”
"Yes!"
Ji Lan waved his hand: "Go and get busy!"
She pushed open the office door and went in. She saw Xu Ying squatting in front of the sofa, holding his chin and looking at the little guy sleeping on the sofa.
With an aunty smile on her face, people who didn't know her look would have thought that the child was hers, and their tender eyes were glued to the little guy like glue.
"It's so beautiful!" Xu Ying sighed and poked the little guy's face with his fingertips: "You have such a good personality. You and Ji Mingzong can give birth to such a caring little guy."
Ji Lan: "It doesn't feel like a good thing to say."
"Oh! Let me take him home tonight!" Xu Ying looked back at Ji Lan. She liked this little guy very much now: "Isn't the country advocating having children? I want this, so give it to me. ”
Ji Lan picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "I can't make the decision."
"You can't make the decision when you give birth?" Xu Ying didn't believe it.
"It can't be done," Ji Lan sighed, pulled up the chair and sat down: "I found that there are problems with several of the programs you have recently, come here."
Ji Lan's return will have the greatest impact on the film and television industry besides Mr. Ji.
In recent years, the Lanying family has almost monopolized half of the entire country's market, and there is also the giant Buddha of Fengming Capital behind it. Even if some people are secretly unhappy, they can't move.
I originally thought that Xu Ying was sent to prison by Ji Mingzong some time ago, and it was time for them to drink some soup. However, the good times did not last long, and Ji Lan came back after only a few days of happy days.
This afternoon, a variety show under Lanying Media was being recorded in a cultural and creative center in Beijing and Hong Kong. Artists from other companies are also there, and naturally there are also managers squatting there.
When Xu Ying and Ji Lan arrived at the scene, they encountered a quarrel between the artists, with their managers giving weird support behind them.
"Are the people in Lanying still so crazy? Your boss is already squatting in the office, why don't you restrain yourself? Be careful and you won't be able to survive,"
"You have been in a high position for a long time, do you think you will always be the first sister?"
Some people flattered them, while others trampled on them. Those who watched the show did not forget to take their mobile phones and quietly record the videos of them eating.
"We all know the principle of serving people with sex, and love with love when sex fades. When you persuade artists, you do the same thing. How come you are different when it comes to yourself?"
"Bang again and again!"
A wine bottle bloomed on the other person's head.
In an instant, drinks were flying around, stained with blood.
"Who the hell is that?"
The man who cursed turned his head and saw Xu Ying standing behind him, with a moment of dodge on his face.
In just a moment, he plucked up the courage to speak again: "Did I make a mistake?"
"Who are you talking to? Don't you know how to avoid making sarcastic comments about people? Do you think you are a piece of cake?"
"Xu Ying, if you don't admit it and can't change these things, it's a fact. Open your ears and listen to the entertainment industry. How many people are waiting to see your jokes? Fengming Capital wants you. You are the number one in the industry. If he doesn’t want you, you’re nothing. How did Lan Ying get started? You don’t think everyone knows, do you?”
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Is that why the artists from your company are so close to the director?"
"Bullshit," Xu Ying heard the words "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Without thinking, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward and beat the person to death. Although Ji Lan didn't fight, he never held back, so he picked up a He handed the stick on his side to Xu Ying.
After the latter got the handy tool, he swung a stick and wanted to beat the person to death.
For a moment, the recording scene was in chaos.
Ji Lan saw Lanying's artists standing like quails with no intention of taking action.
He said coldly: "The boss is protecting you, are you starting to pretend to be quail? Come on, we will take care of you if something happens."
The words fell to the ground.
Almost instantly.
Chaos.
The original fight between men and women turned into a group fight.
In less than ten minutes, four words were prominently displayed on the hot search terms: "Lanying. Fight each other"
When the live video was released.
Only shouts and roars could be heard.
The scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.
When fans come out to recognize artists, they have to use a magnifying glass to look at them.
Before things could get heated, Lanying released the long video.
The other company made a sound of crusade.
When Ji Mingzong learned the news, he was on his way back to Beijing and Hong Kong. At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was already a traffic jam on the Beijing-Hong Kong Outer Ring Expressway.
Yan will drive safely on the highway.
Zhang Ying, the co-pilot, answered the call and handed the phone to the person reading the documents in the back seat with a solemn expression.
"Director Ji, something happened over there at Lanying."
"What happened?"
"Mr. An and Mr. Xu brought the company's artists to fight with the rival company, and they were all brought into the situation."
There is one more chapter, finishing