Chenxing immersed herself in practicing her lines at home and almost forgot about the outside world. At about five o'clock that evening, she suddenly received a strange phone call. The other person said that she was Han Jiang.

Chenxing couldn't remember who he was, so the other party had to remind her that he was the assistant of director Yang Hanyu, and Chenxing had an impression.

This Han Jiang told her that after meeting her, he felt that her appearance was pure and clean, and she was very suitable for starring in those youth idol dramas, so he recommended her to a director, who wanted to meet her.

The address Han Jiang gave her this time was Room 302 of the Qunying Club. Chenxing was a little scared. She had heard of that club. It was a very high-end place. It was only open to members and ordinary people couldn't get in. So she asked Han Jiang how to get in.

, is there anyone waiting for her at the door?

Han Jiang gave her a phone number and asked her to call that number when she arrived, and someone would come to the door to take her in.

Chenxing feels that she has been lucky recently. There are so many kind people helping her introduce characters. Is this the legendary character who summoned the dragon?

She took a taxi to the entrance of Qunying Club and called Han Jiang's phone number. A man wearing a black waiter's uniform came out to pick her up and took her to room 302.

The room is so big, Morningstar visually estimated it to be at least fifty square meters. There is a small bar at the door, where a waiter specializes in bartending. There is a circle of sofas on the right side of the room, with two men and two women sitting on the sofas.

A man was wearing a black shirt, with thick eyebrows and a square face. He looked serious. Next to him sat a voluptuous woman in a flesh-colored skirt, who was acting coquettishly to him as if no one was watching: "Mr. Zhang, I want to go to work at your place.

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The black shirt pinched her face: "How can you make money as quickly as you do when you work at my place?"

Chenxing was stunned. Did she go to the wrong place? She quickly took out her phone and checked Han Jiang's text message. The room number was correct.

Another man in a white shirt stared at Chenxing twice, frowned slightly, and called in the direction of the bathroom: "Xue Lian, did you also call this girl?"

A man in a blue suit with a ruffian face came out of the bathroom. He glanced at Chenxing and asked, "Did Han Jiang introduce me here?"

Chenxing nodded. He looked Chenxing up and down and waved: "Come here, let us see you."

Chenxing was a little confused. These three men all looked to be around thirty years old, and none of them looked like directors in terms of their demeanor. Moreover, the tone in which Xue Lian spoke to her had an indescribable frivolity.

She stood still and asked at the door: "Who among you is the director? It was Han Jiang who introduced me to meet the director.

The three men looked at each other. The man in the white shirt shook his head. Xue Lian became impatient: "It's right that Han Jiang introduced me. Come here."

The man in the black shirt is named Zhang Qiushan. He is a native of Beijing. He worked in a foreign bank after studying in the UK and returned to China. He is now one of the senior executives of that bank.

Zhang Qiushan, Xue Lian and Wang Ruonan, who is wearing a white shirt, are all classmates studying in England together. They make time to get together several times every year.

Chenxing hesitated for a moment and then walked over. Xue Lian kept staring at her. Chenxing felt embarrassed and had to lower her head.

Xue Lian is from Hangzhou, and his parents are working-class people. Although they don't have much money, their parents hope that their son will succeed and have always tried their best to provide him with the best educational resources.

After graduating from high school, Xue Lian was admitted to a 985 university in China. After graduating from university, his parents supported him with all their financial resources to further his studies in the UK, where he met a group of classmates with very good backgrounds.

After returning to China, Xue Lian followed suit and started a private equity fund. It went smoothly in the early days and he also accumulated a lot of wealth. However, things have gone wrong in recent times. Last month, something happened to a technology company in which he invested heavily, causing Xue Lian's fund to go bankrupt.

The company is experiencing a serious credibility crisis.

Now that investors are asking for redemptions, his capital chain is tight and on the verge of breaking, so he took the lead in organizing this small-scale gathering, hoping that his classmates with resources can help him raise some funds to tide over this difficulty.

Xue Lian stood up and walked to Chenxing, forcibly raising her chin: "Don't lower your head, look at me."

Chenxing was stunned. Has she come to some sort of dragon's den and tiger's den? Why is this man so overbearing?

She mustered up the courage to pull Xue Lian's hand away, looked at the other two men, and asked, "Which one of you is the director?"

Zhang Qiushan frowned: "You really don't know what you are doing today?"

Chenxing shook his head, and Xue Lian rolled his eyes at her: "What are you pretending to be? Have you never attended a dinner like this?"

Chenxing understood somewhat. She had been deceived. That Han Jiang was not a good person at all. In all likelihood, he was working part-time as a pimp for rich people.

She didn't dare to look at Xue Lian and looked at Zhang Qiushan: "I'm sorry, I really don't know what I'm doing here. Please, for the sake of my youth and naivety, please let me go." After saying that, she bowed and turned around.

Just leave.

Xue Lian grabbed her and said, "What a beautiful idea. Since you are here, you have to sit with us brothers for a while. How can you leave just when you want?"

Wang Ruonan, who had been silent among the three, looked at Xue Lian and said, "Xue Lian, let her go. We are not evil people and we will not do this kind of thing that makes things difficult for others."

Xue Lian was anxious: "Brothers, I found this girl for Su. I paid 30,000 for the agency fee alone. I also paid this girl's deposit. How could she just leave?"

Chenxing struggled to shake off Xue Lian and held back the tears in his eyes: "I didn't charge a penny. If I knew that I was here to attend the dinner today, I wouldn't have come even if you killed me. Just ask who you gave the money to."

If anyone wants to come back, I will never stay."

Xue Lian thought she wanted to add money on the spot, so he said without hesitation: "So the money was confiscated? That's easy to handle. As long as you can make Su happy, I'll give you another hundred thousand yuan on the basis of the original price. That's okay."

Bar?"

"Are you mentally ill? I'm an actor, not a prostitute!" Chenxing was so angry that she was shaking all over. Her anger made her forget her fear. She raised her voice and pointed at Xue Lian's nose: "I don't care how much money you have to pay.

Will you stay, do you understand? I will never make that kind of dirty money even if I die!"

"Are you so high-ranking? Why are you in the entertainment industry?"

After he finished speaking, he pushed Chenxing and pushed Chenxing into the mahjong table at the back. Chenxing's lower back was painful from the impact, and her bad temper also came out. She rushed towards Xue Lian and aimed at Xue Lian's face.

Randomly grabbing, Xue Lian was unprepared, and blood was immediately drawn on his face.

Xue Lian was furious, twisted Chenxing's arm, turned it upside down, and then kicked Chenxing on the back. The kick was so fast and hard that Chenxing fell to the ground and could not get up again.
Chapter completed!