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Chapter 34 Don't Pay Me Such a Huge Gift

Chapter 34 There is no need to pay such a big courtesy to me

"Zhengde, what's going on? What's going on?"

Coming out of the parking lot of the Doomsday Hotel, Song Zhengde couldn't walk even one step. His legs were weak and his back hurt, so the driver took Song Zhengde to the hospital first.

After an examination, it was found that he had no injuries, but his back was so swollen that Song Zhengde couldn't even walk straight up. He had to be supported by others, hunched over, and had to stop every few steps while grinning.

In the car, I always lay down on my back in the back seat.

He was in pain and his face was flushed with embarrassment. He had never felt so aggrieved.

"What's going on? Was there a car accident?" Seeing him like this, He Yanxin hurriedly went to help him, but he bumped into something, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Go to the hospital quickly." Song Anrou also came over quickly.

The driver slowly supported him and said: "Madam, Miss, my husband hurt his back and it's swollen. He has been to the hospital and the doctor said he will be fine if he rests for a while."

I helped him walk to the sofa, adjusted his position several times, and then reluctantly sat down.

After asking the driver to leave, the nanny poured a glass of water. He Yanxin took the cup and asked him to take a few sips: "What is going on?"

"It's all thanks to that dead girl." Song Zhengde said angrily.

"Who?" He Yanxin and his daughter looked at each other and said, "Tang Zhixi?"

"Who else could it be?"

Mr. Song has been staying at the Song family recently. He heard the noise and came out: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Zhixi?"

"What's wrong?" Song Zhengde said nothing else. He has always been a very filial person and never spoke loudly to the old man. Today, for the first time, he spoke harshly to the old man, "She wants your son's life!"

The old man walked to the sofa on crutches. First he was startled by his tone, and then he saw that his face was not good and his posture was awkward, so he asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

"I almost died!" Song Zhengde picked up the water glass on the coffee table and threw it out.

The sound of the water glass breaking shocked everyone. Song Zhengde stretched his back and his face was twisted, "She found a bunch of gangsters and surrounded me in the parking lot of the Doomsday Hotel. They had people beat me.

She also warned me that if she hindered her development in the entertainment industry, I would be beaten to death and the Song Group would go bankrupt! What a big tone! What a big skill! Find someone to beat your biological father!"

"Don't get so angry." He Yanxin didn't say anything else, he was just trying to comfort Song Zhengde, touching his chest and trying to calm him down, "You're hurt, don't be so angry."

"Yes, Dad. Is there some misunderstanding? Sister, sister, how could she know such a person?" Song Anju said.

"There can be any misunderstanding! People have already mentioned her name." Song Zhengde took away He Yanxin's hand, "What is your sister called? She is not your sister! I, Song Zhengde, do not have such a daughter! I will leave my words here today.

, as long as I have a breath, she will never even think of entering the Song family."

Mr. Song knew that these words were meant for him. He walked to the sofa opposite and sat down. He touched his crutch and asked, "How is your injury? Have you gone to the hospital?"

Song Zhengde said nothing.

Seeing this, He Yanxin said: "Dad, I have been to the hospital. The doctor said it is not serious, but I need to rest for a while."

The old man nodded, and after a while he said: "Who are the people surrounding you? You are so bold and dare to do something in the Doomsday Hotel. Have you checked the surveillance?"

"I asked my assistant to ask, but the Doomsday Hotel was happy and showed me the surveillance camera directly. But the surveillance in the parking lot stopped during that time period. The Doomsday Hotel said it was broken and had just been repaired."

"It's not an easy person to be able to control the parking lot of the Doomsday Hotel and the surveillance there."

"Dad, your son's life was almost lost there. Are you still thinking about whether that person's background is simple or not?" Song Zhengde was almost furious, "Yes, it's not simple. The person behind Tang Zhixi is not simple. But that's not it.

No matter what, they are all a bunch of hooligans and bandits! What kind of climate can they become and what prospects can they have?"

He Yanxin and Song Anrou glanced at each other secretly, and a smile flashed across their eyes.

"The Doomsday Hotel is like a gold-selling den. The Chu family's water is so deep, it doesn't matter. There are one or two ulterior motives. It doesn't matter. Who dares to go against the Chu family?" Song Zhengde said.

, "What good results can come from associating with such a person? If something happens, he will be sold first."

Mr. Song did not make a sound.

Seeing that he was a little shaken, Song Zhengde continued: "Dad, I have told you before. What can she do as a girl who grew up in the country? Apart from knowing a group of people like bandits and hooligans, what else can she do?

What a skill. What kind of society is this? They still rely on violence to solve problems. What about Ziweixing being in your destiny? Once people say it, just listen to it and forget it."

Mr. Song still didn't speak. After sitting for a while, he went upstairs.

**

Ye Hanzhi called Tang Zhixi first when he came out of the parking lot, but the call ended within five minutes.

Mr. Ye looked at the time on the call record and sighed deeply in his heart.

When quarreling with others, he always says the same thing and never lets himself be outdone. Why is it that he usually talks so little, as if he is too lazy to say anything more.

Ye Hanzhi sat in the car and looked out the window. He raised his lips slightly for a moment. What if he fell in love in the future and lived in a different place?

Even if you can't see him, you can't even say a few words.

"Third Master, Miss Meng ranked first in shooting in the military region assessment this time." Li Huo suddenly said.

Ye Hanzhi cut out a high-definition picture of the last scene of the movie starring Tang Zhixi, set it as the chat background, and ignored him.

Li Huo glanced at him, and when he thought of Tang Zhixi's face, he felt angry in his heart. Apart from her face, there was nothing good about that woman.

You need family background but not family background, you need academic qualifications but not academic qualifications, you need talent but not talent. You can’t cook, you can’t fight, you can’t carry it on your shoulders, you can’t lift it with your hands.

If you can't do it with words, you can't do it with force.

What happened to the third master of his family, why he did not even take a look at the eldest daughter of the Meng family who was so outstanding in the imperial capital and came to this place to serve such a person.

What's even more disgusting is that this woman can't say much, and has an indifferent look that refuses people thousands of miles away and doesn't take them seriously.

When had his third master ever been so angry?

Ms. Meng is better. She is capable of both literary and military skills and can get whatever she wants.

"Third Master, while you are away from the imperial capital, Miss Meng will go to the old house every now and then to visit the husband and wife. She will accompany them for walks and listen to plays, and she will also go shopping with the wife."

"Li Huo, let me take you to the military area." Ye Hanzhi said softly.

This voice made Li Huo's heart tremble, and he swallowed: "Third Master, I was wrong."

Ye Hanzhi glanced at him again, warning him with his eyes, then said nothing more, lowered his head and flipped through his address book.

I sent a message to a person named Chu Yimo: [The person who rented your hotel for the night used it. When I return to the Imperial Capital, I will have someone send you some rare lotus plants.]

A few minutes later, Chu Yimo replied: [Goodbye, you are asking me to pay you back if you die, I don’t want it!]

**

At seven o'clock the next morning, the crew held a start-up ceremony.

All the important actors were present.

The director and producer spoke first and briefly introduced the actors present. Then came the incense burning and worship session.

First there are the director, producer and screenwriter, and then there are the male and female protagonists.

Tang Zhixi waited behind, waiting for the male and female protagonists to finish their worship and stand aside.

She came forward holding the incense.

When she was still two or three steps away from the incense burner, the female lead suddenly stretched her legs towards Tang Zhixi's feet.

Not to mention that it is unlucky at this time to stumble, but if you stumble forward, you can easily hit the incense burner and break your face.

Then the scene couldn't be filmed.

Many people saw this action of the female lead. Some watched the excitement, while others took a breath.

Zhou Kening also called Tang Zhixi.

But it was already too late, Tang Zhixi had already taken that step.

However, just when the heroine's face was full of pride, she fell to the ground and fell at Tang Zhixi's feet.

The sudden change caused her proud expression to quickly turn into one of panic, which was very funny.

She really underestimated Tang Zhixi's observation, reaction, agility, and her ability to break her legs if she used just a little more force.

"ah!"

Everyone looked over.

Tang Zhixi lowered her eyes, looked at her, and said softly: "I will perform well. You don't need to pay such a big courtesy to me, and you also go out of your way to bow to me."

When Zhou Kening ran over, she heard these words. While holding back her laughter, she, the assistant of the heroine and the male protagonist beside her quickly helped her up, and even said a few scene words.

The heroine's name was Li Beimo. She glared at Tang Zhixi, but due to the crowd of people around her, she couldn't hold back a suitable word for a while.

Tang Zhixi ignored her, walked to the middle, bowed, and put the incense into the incense burner.

She looked at the light smoke floating into the sky above the incense burner, and touched the pendant inside her clothes.

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