Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

Chapter 71 Freedom

kneel down?

Kneel three times?

A man's knees are worth their weight in gold!

Wang Jianguo's face was as ugly as a pig's head in a trash can.

Can he kneel?

After kneeling down, will he still be able to get by in Beijing?

At this point, he suddenly became assertive.

"Mr. Qian, what if I don't kneel?"

Wang Jianguo spoke with a stern face.

Qian Lang smiled again.

That laugh was cruel!

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Dong Xuan, standing to the side, was so frightened that her legs went weak.

He wanted to speak up for Wang Jianguo, but the words wouldn't come out.

Of course, the other two were too lazy to pay her any attention at this point.

Wang Jianguo stared intently at Qian Lang.

He was thinking about the consequences of not kneeling.

He thought of his family.

He thought of his lovely daughter.

He thought of the female college student he had just started dating.

He swallowed hard.

"Mr. Qian, leave yourself a way out."

"Screw you!"

Qian Lang roared and then picked up the ashtray next to him and smashed it.

"Bang!"

The ashtray hit Wang Jianguo squarely on the knee!

"oops,,"

Wang Jianguo shouted and knelt on one knee, clutching his knee with his hand, his face contorted in pain.

At the same time, Dong Xuan, who was covering her mouth, also exclaimed in surprise.

"Two legs!"

Qian Lang shouted coldly again.

They're trying to ruin him, and he's still pretending to be a saint.

The sudden surge in money caused a volatile atmosphere in the office.

It felt like the air itself was about to boil.

Wang Jianguo, lying on the ground, was filled with fear.

He wasn't someone who hadn't seen the world, but his experience was all about decorum; he never resorted to violence.

He was terrified, he was afraid, he wanted to escape.

He... knelt down!

He wanted to kowtow...

Qian Lang, however, found it very boring.

Why is that?

Wouldn't it be better for everyone to do business peacefully and amicably?

What did he do to deserve this?

"Get lost~~"

Qian Lang shouted before he could kowtow.

He didn't want to see Wang Jianguo again for even a second.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianguo, who was on the ground, trembled, and then realized what was happening.

He didn't want to think about anything else; he just wanted to leave.

He got up, without any dignity, bent over, and turned to leave.

Dong Xuan immediately followed.

only!

"Wait a minute~~"

Qian Lang watched the two leave and said something again.

The two stopped in their tracks as if by reflex.

"She stayed!"

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Wang Jianguo has passed away.

The office fell silent the moment the door closed.

That silence was different from the tense atmosphere just now.

It's not the calm before the storm, it's the calm after the storm.

The smell of gunpowder in the air hadn't dissipated, but nobody cared anymore.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, falling on the contract that hadn't been signed yet.

The words on white paper, in black and white, are still so glaring.

The ashtray lay on the ground, with a puddle of water next to it—the teacup that had been knocked over when it was smashed earlier.

A patch of the carpet was wet, and its color was darker than the surrounding area.

Dong Xuan was still standing at the door, motionless.

Her face was deathly pale, her lips were pursed, and her hands were tightly gripping the pale purple silk scarf, her knuckles turning white.

Her eyes were on Qian Lang, but her gaze was empty.

Qian Lang didn't say anything, walked to his desk, and picked up the phone.

"Sisi, come in and tidy up."

"Please sit down!"

Qian Lang said something to Dong Xuan.

Dong Xuan dared not disobey, and after taking two steps, she carefully sat down opposite Qian Lang.

At that moment, Lin Sisi pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing the situation, she didn't say much and quickly and quietly started cleaning.

She heard that outburst from the front desk.

"Sisi, prepare a few dishes for lunch and bring them to my office."

"Okay, boss."

Lin Sisi agreed as she cleaned.

At this moment, Dong Xuan's tense nerves relaxed a lot.

Perhaps it's because there are outsiders around.

Lin Sisi went out after a while.

Qian Lang smiled at Dong Xuan.

This time, however, it was a friendly smile.

"Junior, don't be afraid, this has nothing to do with you."

Indeed, he didn't blame Dong Xuan.

In this matter, Dong Xuan was at most the fuse.

She couldn't make that decision, nor could she come up with such an idea.

Unless she was also reborn.

Dong Xuan was still very scared.

What happened today deeply shocked her.

However, Qian Lang's address of "junior sister" reassured her quite a bit.

"Have some water!"

Qian Lang said it again.

Dong Xuan picked up the teacup with both hands and took a small sip.

Qian Lang continued speaking.

"Junior, do you even know what the entertainment industry is?"

Why did he keep Dong Xuan?

Was it for revenge?

Correct!

It wasn't to retaliate against Dong Xuan.

Since the other party has already made a move, he naturally has to retaliate.

Otherwise, it would make him seem scared.

In this circle, if you're too kind, people will take advantage of you and make you look like a piece of shit.

Dong Xuan put down his teacup without speaking, his eyes fixed on Qian Lang, a look now appearing on his face.

She didn't know what "qianlang" meant.

"The entertainment industry? Ha!"

Qian Lang sneered, then continued speaking.

"In this industry, if you want to become famous, your own qualities are just the threshold; you need someone to promote you."

If someone flatters you, you have to act like their dog; if they tell you to kneel, you can't stand up; if they tell you to crawl, you can't lie down.

"Moreover, it's good if you become famous. Many people can't become famous, and then they'll just throw you away like trash."

Dong Xuan listened quietly.

She blushed briefly in the middle, but then turned pale again in the end.

Qian Lang said she knew a little, but not much.

"Junior, are you willing to let your fate be in someone else's hands?"

"Don't you think life is tragic?"

After Qian Lang finished speaking, he picked up his thermos, and the goji berries inside had already been steeped.

I took a sip, and it had a slightly sweet taste.

Dong Xuan was biting her lip.

She was naturally unwilling to accept it, or rather, who would accept it?

But... she wants to be famous.

She started acting in her sophomore year of college. If it weren't for someone promoting her, how could she have become the leading actress right from the start?

"Qian... Senior Brother, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Dong Xuan asked softly.

Qian Lang smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"I don't want to do anything, I just feel that as a person, you should do more good deeds. I'm giving you a chance, a chance to take control of your own destiny."

Dong Xuan's eyes widened slightly.

But she still didn't understand.

"W-what do you mean?"

"What I mean is, if you join me, I'll support you, and I'll treat you as an equal. Do you understand now?"

Ha ha!

This was Qian Lang's revenge.

If you try to take advantage of my company, I'll turn around and poach your people.

That's fair!

Dong Xuan's eyes widened, as if she had misheard.

He's praising her?

Why?

On what grounds?

"Why don't you believe me?"

Qian Lang seemed to have read Dong Xuan's mind and said this.

"Think about my creative abilities. Even if I don't have much influence in film and television, I certainly have the talent in music, right?"

This is the inside story of Qian Lang.

Dong Xuan's expression finally changed.

She personally witnessed Qian Lang's extraordinary musical talent.

She could imagine what the effect would be if Qian Lang fully supported her musically.

She was moved.

More importantly, freedom!