in2ebook Chapter 269 What are you doing, ramming your face into Brother Hao's fist!?
Chapter 269 What are you doing, ramming your face into Brother Hao's fist!?
"Brother Hao, let me do it."
Chu Yaoyang pulled Zhang Zihao back, who was about to explode, and proudly raised his chin.
"You dog screenwriter, don't look down on people. You have indeed written a few hit dramas, but the box office was only a hundred or two hundred million!"
"Do you know how much my Longkong Entertainment's last film grossed? It'll scare you to death!"
Screenwriter Zhou raised his hand, too lazy to waste any more words.
"Box office? Based on your little-known company?"
"A small company like yours is nothing more than making some online movies to make some money and fool the audience. What are you pretending to be so great about!"
"I don't want to waste my breath on you. If you can't afford it, then get lost!"
"Hey, you damn screenwriter, I'll fucking kill you!"
Now, Chu Yaoyang was also getting anxious!
"Dragon Kingdom War God" is his and Brother Le's proud work, yet it is looked down upon like this.
My defenses crumbled instantly!
I never expected this lousy screenwriter to be so quick-witted!
Even I was driven to a rage by the criticism!
"Come back you!"
Zhang Zihao grabbed Chu Yaoyang, who was about to start a fight, and sneered, "We can't afford Zhou's script, and neither can anyone else."
"Let him keep dreaming here, let this lousy script rot in his hands!!"
However, just as he finished speaking...
"Snapped--"
The door to the private room was pushed open.
A man wearing a white suit walked in.
It is at least 180 centimeters tall.
He has an upright posture.
He is handsome.
He exudes an air of wealth and nobility.
"Just because you can't afford it doesn't mean others can!"
"Screenwriter Zhou, didn't we already discuss this before?"
"If you're willing to sell for 3500 million, we can sign the contract right now!"
"If others don't trust you, it's because they're ignorant."
The man looked around at everyone and sneered.
Screenwriter Zhou quickly stood up, his face full of obsequious smiles:
"So it's President Jin. It's good that someone knowledgeable has come!"
After saying that, he glanced at Chen Le and the others with disdain.
"See that? You bunch of filthy beggars, trying to bargain with me here? Do you even have the right?!"
"The price Mr. Jin just offered me, let alone 3500 million, even 350 million, I don't think you can come up with!"
Screenwriter Zhou laughed without any restraint, even pointing his finger at Lin Tianxiong!
"You people, birds of a feather flock together!"
"One ran a small theater, dreamed of investing in movies, and ended up bankrupt; another small business owner couldn't afford to invest, and his company was on the verge of collapse. They're just a bunch of clowns!"
Lin Tianxiong was caught in the crossfire and flew into a rage upon hearing these words.
The fact that the company was being sold at a loss was something that really bothered him.
This was then used by Zhou Tong to mock him.
Enraged, Lin Tianxiong broke down completely!
Moreover, Lin Tianxiong really wanted to prove his talent in filmmaking.
Originally, Chen Le had never been given important responsibilities.
He had been holding back a lot of anger for a long time.
But they dared not speak to these shareholders and bosses.
But what screenwriter Zhou just said has shattered all his expectations and hopes!
He rushed forward and delivered a punch that slammed into screenwriter Zhou's face.
"boom--"
"You bastard, I've put up with you for far too long!"
"Say that again, you fucking bastard, and I'll beat you to death!"
At this moment, Chen Le, Zhang Zihao, and the others were all stunned.
No one expected that Lin Tianxiong would be the first to make a move!
It's true what they say, being in a good position makes you more likely to get what you want...
"Yaoyang, go and stop them! Don't let them get hurt!"
Chen Le finished speaking.
Chu Yaoyang then walked over and pulled Lin Tianxiong away.
At this moment, screenwriter Zhou, whose head was bleeding profusely, struggled to say, "You thugs and scoundrels are too arrogant!"
"You wait! I will never let you get away with this!"
Enraged, screenwriter Zhou got up from the ground, covered his head, and pointed at Chen Le and the others, threatening them.
"Shhh."
At that moment, Chen Le narrowed his eyes and made a shushing gesture.
Zhang Zihao sneered and said rudely, "You, a mere screenwriter, along with this President Jin, are nothing but clowns in front of us!"
"If we don't like something, then it's just a pile of garbage!!"
"Does he really think his talent is anything special? Does he think he's the only one in the entire entertainment industry who can write screenplays?"
"hehe!"
Screenwriter Zhou pointed fiercely at Chen Le and the others.
"Mr. Jin, I've sold you my script, for the agreed-upon 3,500 million!!"
"Let's settle on this price!"
"But you have to help me get revenge. You absolutely can't let these thugs get away with this!"
"Don't worry, screenwriter Zhou!"
Mr. Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on Zhang Zihao.
"This is no longer just a personal feud between you two; it has now involved me!"
"Hey, were you talking about me just now?"
"You have quite the nerve! In Tianzhou, who doesn't know me, Jin Zhipeng?!"
Jin Zhipeng, the CEO, was practically bursting with murderous intent.
Zhang Zihao's words just now severely belittled him.
In the entertainment industry, no one dares to disregard him.
As the head of a film and television group in the entertainment industry, Jinshi Film Industry had never been so belittled.
How could Jin Zhipeng possibly swallow this insult?
As his voice rose in pitch.
Several assistants outside the door rushed in, all with fierce expressions.
"What, Jin Zhipeng?"
Zhang Zihao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Isn't he just the boss of Jin's Film Studio?!"
"You must have a bad memory, have you already forgotten about me, Zhang Zihao?"
"Your company has approached us multiple times before, wanting to collaborate and invest in us! I've rejected them all!!"
"You didn't even bother to find out anything before you came. Do I need to know who you are? You just need to know who we are!!"
"Hey Jin, let me tell you, I didn't have my eye on this piece of the pie before, but now that I'm in, you'd better give way. If you don't, you'll die!"
"I only need a single thought to bring down your company!!"
Zhang Zihao narrowed his eyes, revealing his fierce nature.
Jin Zhipeng was shocked, then revealed a sinister smile and roared:
"Hey, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you?!"
"I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve and what gives you the right to talk back to me. What are you all standing there for? Get them!"
"Beat him until he begs for mercy!!"
He tilted his head and waved his hand.
The thugs and assistants behind him all swarmed forward.
"Brother Hao, hit me gently, I'm afraid of blood."
Chen Le smiled.
He patted Zhang Zihao on the shoulder.
After leaving a message, he led his men outside without any concern.
There's no way around it, who is Zhang Zihao?
An old hand.
A powerful figure in the underworld.
Daring to fight and kill.
This is what we eat.
Jin Zhipeng and his gang, even combined, were no match for Zhang Zihao.