novelraw Chapter 75 This is my person
Chapter 75 This is my person
"You handled this matter far too rashly!"
Ning Hao said with concern.
He tried to persuade Qian Lang yesterday, but he couldn't.
"I'm not stupid. There are only a few extras in Huairou."
Qian Lang wasn't acting recklessly. There weren't many extras stationed in Huairou; most of them stayed around the Beijing Film Studio area.
Therefore, the group leader here naturally doesn't have much strength.
"Good that you understand! Hey, tell me..."
Ning Hao gave a wry smile, but didn't continue.
Qian Lang understood what he meant.
Why do people target others for being a good person these days?
"Rat, what's targeting us isn't those directors or producers."
Rather, they are the vested interests under them, so don't worry too much about it. This society is never that simple; we just need to do our own thing.
Qian Lang understood it very well.
Many things weren't caused by the director or producer. These people, like him, actually just wanted a quiet environment to make money.
However, this may not be the case for some vested interests.
For example, props, logistics, etc.
Little devils are hard to deal with; they're the same no matter where you put them.
Otherwise, given his vengeful nature, how could he possibly let those other film crews from the same period go?
Of course, after this incident, those people will have to think twice before targeting him again.
Old Zhou is right.
His reputation is earned through hard work, that's the real deal!
The two chatted on set, but Qian Lang's gaze occasionally drifted to his right.
Tao Hong, whom I hadn't heard from for several days, appeared on set today.
I've been chatting with him for a while now, but it's like nothing ever happened.
She and Xu Zheng were still as loving as ever.
Qian Lang really couldn't understand it.
Where does the 2000 Destiny Points come from?
It would be normal for Tao Hong and Xu Zheng to break up!
If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it; you've already got 2000 Fate Points.
He stayed on set until 3 p.m. before heading towards the city.
He's going to a banquet!
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When Qian Lang stopped his car at the entrance of Beijing Film Academy, Dong Xuan was already waiting there.
She stood by the roadside, wearing a dark blue long dress with a beige cardigan over it, her hair down, and light makeup on.
She looked like she had dressed up carefully, but she was very tense, with her shoulders slightly hunched and her fingers unconsciously gripping the bag strap.
Seeing Qian Lang's car, she walked over, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.
"Senior brother."
The sound was very soft.
Qian Lang glanced at her, said nothing, and started the car.
The car entered the traffic flow.
Dong Xuan sat beside him, not saying a word, just staring out the window.
Qian Lang remained silent.
He knew she was nervous.
Anyone would be nervous—tonight's dinner is a chance for her to make a choice in front of that person.
To betray, or not to betray.
Moreover, freedom always comes at a price.
How much did our nation pay for freedom back then!
He couldn't comfort her.
This kind of thing can't be solved with just a few "don't be afraid" words.
She has to figure it out herself, and she has to get through it herself.
Moreover, she still has a choice.
The car drove through the city center, heading towards the East Third Ring Road.
After passing the CBD and turning into a small alley, the surrounding noise suddenly quieted down.
The alley is narrow, with old blue brick walls on both sides, covered in lush green vines.
The ground was paved with old-fashioned bluestone slabs, and the wheels made a slight rumbling sound as they rolled over them.
Deep in the alley, two vermilion wooden doors were half-closed.
There was no sign at the entrance, only a lantern hanging there, already lit, its dim yellow light making the two doors feel warm.
Qian Lang parked the car at the entrance and turned off the engine.
Dong Xuan looked at the two doors and took a deep breath.
Qian Lang pushed open the car door and got out, with Dong Xuan following behind him, walking beside him.
Pushing open the door, you'll find a small courtyard inside.
The courtyard wasn't large, but it was very well maintained.
The ground is paved with blue bricks, and in the middle stands an old locust tree with lush branches and leaves that shade half the sky.
There was a stone table and several stone stools under the tree. On the table was a tea set made of purple clay, which looked like it was frequently used.
Several clumps of bamboo grew in the corner of the wall; they were slender and rustled in the wind.
There was also a small tank with several koi carp, some red and some white, swimming slowly in the water.
Directly opposite the courtyard gate was a row of bungalows with antique-style doors and windows, carved window frames, and white paper covering the windows.
The light shone through from inside, creating a hazy glow, through which one could see shadowy figures moving about.
The air is filled with a faint sandalwood scent mixed with the aroma of tea, making one unconsciously slow down their steps as soon as they enter.
Eating in a place like this was quite an eye-opener for Qian Lang.
At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit came out to greet them with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Qian? Mr. Dong is inside, please."
Qian Lang nodded and followed him inside.
Dong Xuan followed behind, her steps very light, as if afraid of disturbing something.
We passed through a door and entered the main hall.
The hall wasn't large; a square table was placed in the center, already set with several small dishes and sets of bowls and chopsticks. Against the wall was a long table with an incense burner on it, from which wisps of smoke curled.
Dong Ping sat on the left side of the octagonal table, wearing a dark gray Zhongshan suit, her hair neatly combed, and a faint smile on her face.
Seeing Qian Lang enter, he stood up and extended his hand.
Be neither humble nor arrogant!
"Mr. Qian, I've heard so much about you."
Qian Lang smiled slightly.
"Mr. Dong, you're too kind."
But he didn't take his hand!
Negotiations haven't even started yet, why are you all pretending to be best buddies?
If he shakes hands, wouldn't that diminish his prestige?
He's a fugitive now!
Dong Ping wasn't angry; instead, she naturally put her hand down.
It was as if the money wasn't about losing face.
At this moment, Dong Ping looked at Dong Xuan.
"Xuanxuan, come and sit down. It's all over now. Even though the deal didn't go through with Boss Qian, we can still be on good terms!"
Dong Ping spoke gently.
However, he harbored a hidden anger, because he had not been able to contact Dong Xuan since Wang Jianguo returned.
He didn't know what Qian Lang and Dong Xuan had said.
I don't know what happened to Dong Xuan.
He didn't care about Dong Xuan, such a young girl, but he felt betrayed.
Betrayal—that's something he can't tolerate.
At this point, Dong Xuan was clearly flustered.
She thought a lot during that day and night.
She had made up her mind to follow Qian Lang.
Because she wants to be a normal person; she wants to be free to date, get married, and have children.
She didn't want to be pinned down by one or more old men.
That would be disgusting!
But when the moment came, she was so frightened that her mind went completely blank.
As for making a choice, how could she dare?
Dong Xuan looked at Qian Lang helplessly!
Qian Lang saw it.
"hehe!"
He chuckled.
He understood Dong Xuan's choice.
Since that's the case!
He reached out, put his arm around Dong Xuan's waist, and pulled her into his embrace.
In front of Dong Ping!
"These are my men!"