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Chapter 149 Director Zhang, I heard that you have encountered some difficulties recently.

 Beijing Biyuan Restaurant.

Seeing that the wine in Zhang Cheng's glass had bottomed out, Du Qinglian immediately took the bottle from the waiter and added a little more to Director Zhang's glass.

"Director Zhang, this Zuichunshan is a specialty of Biyuan. It is brewed with Moutai and has the most fragrant aroma. You should drink more tonight."

Zhang Cheng raised his hand to block Du Qinglian from continuing to pour wine.

"Okay, I have plans later. It's hard to see people if you drink too much."

Du Qinglian responded calmly, smiled and handed the wine cup to the waiter.

"It's true that you can't drink too much, but we have to ask Director Zhang more about He Yun."

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng frowned.

"Is he still filming a variety show in the southwest? That's not possible. I have a audition tomorrow and everyone has made arrangements. I can't waste everyone's time just because of you, right?"

"It's natural." Du Qinglian said, "I refused to let He Yun appear on that variety show at first. But Shen Lan is really willing to do anything in order to complete the bet. But now that she is better, she can I have agreed to sign the termination contract, and He Jun promises to arrive at the set on time tomorrow."

Zhang Cheng said indifferently "Hmm", which can be regarded as expressing his attitude towards this matter.

But this already makes Du Qinglian happy enough.

Zhang Cheng is a notoriously difficult nut to crack in the industry, and now that she can agree to this dinner and show her attitude, it means that she has already grasped this opportunity 80%.

The remaining 20% ​​depends on He Yun's performance tomorrow.

Thinking of this, He Qinglian happily called the waiter to add some more dishes.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng's cell phone on the table rang.

He Qinglian avoided the call knowingly, "Director Zhang, please answer the phone. Maybe it is a client who is calling."

But when Zhang Cheng picked up the phone and looked at the screen, he found a series of unfamiliar numbers.

I looked at the IP location and it was from Beijing.

Without doubting his presence, Zhang Cheng clicked the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Zhang, I am Jiang Li. I heard that you have encountered some difficulties recently. Maybe I can help you solve your problems."

Zhang Cheng's brows were knitted tightly together, and his face darkened.

Which 18th-tier actor got his phone number and prepared to recommend himself?

Still solving problems?

What he hates the most is this kind of crooked person who thinks about taking shortcuts instead of improving himself all day long!

Just as he was about to press down the phone, the other party's slightly cold voice rang again.

"Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong. I'm not that kind of person. Is your family member currently dying in the hospital? And that person is still a pregnant woman?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng was shocked at first, and then became furious.

He put the phone to his ear again, got up from his seat, and went directly to the terrace outside.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

Even the situation at his home has been investigated so clearly. Is it possible that this person is here to blackmail and threaten?

But the voice of the other party is just that of a young girl.

How did the young girl know that someone in his family was pregnant and her life was in danger?

He strictly prohibited his family from telling anyone about this matter.

Thinking of this, the rage between Zhang Cheng's brows couldn't stop rising.

"Who are you? Threatening me?"

Jiang Li's voice was still calm, "Mr. Zhang, I already announced my family status from the beginning. I didn't mean any harm. I just hope you don't misunderstand me by telling me that information."

"The pregnant person is your daughter-in-law, right? She began to feel unwell a few months ago, and was admitted to the ICU last week. Your wife even went to the temple to ask for a visa, and she also wanted

Perform a ritual ceremony for your daughter-in-law, and then ask the abbot to pray for her."

"I happened to know the abbot of that temple. When I learned about this, I felt a little strange, so I took the liberty to make this call."

Jiang Li's tone was calm, not at all like what a little girl should be like, nor what a person who told lies should be like.

But she did lie.

The first half was deduced by her based on Zhang Cheng's birthday and horoscope found by Xiang Hao. The rest of the story about knowing the abbot was completely made up by her.

It’s just a white lie anyway, harmless.

She originally planned to be honest with Director Zhang.

But after seeing his birth date, I gave up the idea.

So I made up a reason that sounded unreasonable but reasonable at the same time.

Because she was sure that Zhang Cheng would not hang up her phone for this reason.

Sure enough, after listening to what she said, Zhang Cheng's anger turned into shock and suspicion.

What this girl said is indeed true. His daughter-in-law is indeed in the intensive care unit now, and his wife did go to the temple last week, and even invited the abbot to her home.

It is impossible for anyone other than members of their family to know about these things, and he has never mentioned it to anyone else, so it is completely reasonable for her to say that the abbot asked her to come.

But these still can't dispel Zhang Cheng's suspicions.

"What do you want to do by saying this?"

Although his voice was still cold, his tone was much better than before.

Jiang Li smiled and said, "I owe that abbot a favor, and I naturally repay the favor this time. I happen to know some Taoist arts, and I happened to figure out that your daughter-in-law is not simply sick.



Zhang Cheng:!!!

The art of Xuanmen?!

Could this girl be a monastic?

These upper-class people have always been in awe of this kind of thing, especially in their family. His wife believes in Buddhism, and he also believes in Taoist metaphysics. Every time he makes a new movie, he will find someone to calculate the auspicious day and choose it.

For actors and other things, they also look at their faces and horoscopes.

For example, if the old Taoist hadn't said that He Jun's horoscope matched his, he wouldn't have dealt with Du Qinglian.

Therefore, he knew more about the profoundness of these people.

It was indeed the first time for him to see a young girl like her cultivating Taoism.

"Master." Zhang Cheng cleared his throat and softened his attitude, "How do you know these things? It's true that Abbot Huiqing came to my house, but we did not inform him of the matter in detail, we just simply asked him.

It’s just a ritual to protect Yuli’s mother and son’s safety.”

"Of course I figured it out." Jiang Li replied calmly, "It seems that Mr. Zhang still doesn't believe me. In this case, I will prove it again. You first give me your birth date and horoscope.

Just a moment."

Zhang Cheng reported the truth truthfully.

Jiang Li pondered for a while and then said:

"You were born in a wealthy family. Both your parents were engaged in business. Your grandmother came from a family of opera. You grew up under her knees. After being exposed to it for a long time, you became interested in the opera industry. Later, you were sent abroad by your parents.

I studied the film industry specifically, and my debut film was related to opera."

"You and your wife also met abroad. They had a good relationship. They got married after a year of knowing each other. However, the marriage did not go well because your wife had several miscarriages in succession. Your only son was even born through in vitro fertilization.

Come out."


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