The next day, early morning—

The dawn shines through the glass windows, illuminating the bedroom.

Li Jiaxin rolled left and right on the bed a few times, slowly opened her eyes, and the familiar windowsill tables and chairs were in her eyes. She couldn't help but sit up deeply. The scene that happened last night passed by her mind like a lantern. I remember that in the end, Song Zhichao told him that he wanted to pursue him and wanted to sleep with him... and then said what kind of acting was that!

Deceitful acting?

Funny acting?

Damn guy!

As he thought about it, two faint blush appeared on Li Jiaxin's cheeks.

"Why are you crying in front of him? You're so shameless!" Li Jiaxin muttered, "Well, don't worry! People like this are still rare in the future!"

Thinking of this, Li Jiaxin pulled the quilt and covered her head, preparing to sleep for a while.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

After a while, the mini alarm clock at the head of the bed suddenly made a rustling and rustling chicken cries.

It's six-thirty so soon!

Li Jiaxin grabbed the alarm clock and smashed it hard on the table. A "bang" sounded, and the "chicken neck" seemed to be broken, and the excited sound suddenly stopped. Li Jiaxin jumped off the bed in her pajamas, wiped her sleepy eyes and came to the balcony with barefoot, stretching her body while looking at the garden in front of the villa.

Whenever she saw the prosperous flowers and plants, Li Jiaxin would have the urge to trample them under her feet and ravage them hard, but her feeling was completely different from before. Looking at the green eyes, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if some heavy invisible thing on her body was suddenly removed, and she was relaxed and freehand.

What's going on? Li Jiaxin felt incredible. Did she cry last night and she felt better?

"How can there be such a good thing?" Li Jiaxin curled her lips disdainfully, and a gentle and handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind. The heart suddenly became thrust again, and she snorted hatefully, turning around and walking inside...

...

Fu Hotel Group, in the Office of the Director—

Fu Jiajun knocked on the door quickly and entered, holding the "fried ghost" in his hand, eating without any concern for his image. He waved the newspaper in his hand with his other hand and rushed to Song Zhichao who was working in the office and said excitedly: "Achao, good news! The news of our Phantom World was in the headlines yesterday!"

"Speak slowly, don't choke, finish your fried dough before talking." Song Zhichao raised his head, sat up straight, put the pen in his hand, and said to the excited Fu Jiajun with a smile.

"Uh- let's have some tea!"

Fu Jiajun was choked and coughed a few times. He took the tea handed over by Song Zhichao, took a few big sips, and then swallowed the fried dunk in his throat, rolled his eyes, burped comfortably, and said, "Look at this newspaper, the comments on it are so wonderful!"

Song Zhichao took the newspaper and saw that the front page headline read "Phantom World is established, and the Hong Kong film industry is on the rise again!"

Then came some photos of the event on the day of the company's establishment, including Fu Shao's speech, and Song Zhichao's start-up visit to the gods.

Looking at the main content of this report, I am very familiar with it.

If you remember well, it should be the manuscript he gave directly when Li Jiaxin interviewed him yesterday.

Then, except for the slight modifications in some places, they were basically all the contents that he instructed to write by the female secretary. Especially the introduction to Song Zhichao, he came from the mainland and joined the Fu company to work with Fu family, and then joined hands with Fu family to establish the "Phantom World" film company as half of the boss, and all of them were well-written. The final conclusion was: "The two young and promising film tycoons are about to rise in the future!"

It seemed that the "movie tycoon" had touched Mr. Fu's indulgent heart, and Fu Jiajun seemed extremely excited.

"Do you know? Actually, I had a long time ago dreaming that one day, Fu Jiajun, could become a tycoon in the film industry, like Mr. Shao, dominate the film industry, and be held by the female stars, hugged each other, and finally became rich and rich, and the wine pool and meat forest... I didn't expect that this day finally came!"

Song Zhichao attacked him, "It's just that the company has just been established. It's still a thousand miles away from your mind's dominance of the film industry, and the wine pool and meat forest are still far apart."

"It's okay! As long as you have a dream, it will definitely come true, right? Besides, with you, a thousand-mile horse, this kind of decayed life in the wine pool and meat forest will come sooner or later!" Fu Jiajun was full of confidence.

Song Zhichao was almost rolling his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that our company can't even shoot the first drama?"

"How is it possible? Didn't the startup ceremony last very smoothly yesterday?" Fu Jiajun habitually sat on Song Zhichao's desk, without any awareness of the young master of the Fu family.

"There is also that Zhou Xingchi, who was also released by the Xiang brothers, is there anything else that can stop us from competing for the film industry?"

"The Xiang brothers gave in, but there is still Cha Yongxiao." Song Zhichao reminded coldly.

"Cha Yongxiao?" Fu Jiajun was stunned, moved his butt from the desk and paced around the table, "Yes, yes! If you don't say it, I forgot this guy. I haven't seen him any movement recently, and I thought he wanted to change from eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha--"

"I'm afraid your beautiful wish will be difficult to realize." Song Zhichao knocked his finger on the table, "Because Cha Shao is a meat-eating beast!"

Fu Jiajun nodded, "Well, you're right! Cha Yongxiao is a man who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. I heard from my father that in the past, this guy had to find people from the club to destroy the demolition households in order to develop the land in Sham Shui Po!"

"Only you can earn more with a ruthless heart, Cha Yongxiao did nothing wrong." Song Zhichao said inadvertently. "It's just that a gentleman loves money and gets it well, but his way is wrong, and he has entered a wrong path!"

"Uh? Your words are so profound, but I can still understand them." Fu Jiajun nodded, thinking that he was very deep, "But now our film company has been established and "God of Cookery" has started filming. As long as the filming is finished and released, the reputation of our Fu company will improve. At that time, there will be public opinion to support us to continue to rent the land of Macau Fulihua. Everything will be natural. Not to mention the gambling king, even if Li Ka-shing and Tycoon Li want to stop it, let alone him who is just a surname check!"

"What if he doesn't let us finish the filming?" Song Zhichao said suddenly.

"Ah, what does it mean?"

"What I mean is that he will definitely intercept the slap in checking Yongxiao and will not let everything go!"

"How to intercept the huhu?"
Chapter completed!