If you rank the people Cui Yuen hates most in order, then the first place must be Yang Bei.
Because it was this guy who caused his resources in the southern film and television industry to plummet.
At the previous party in Xiangzhou, he colluded with Bai Tengye to give Yang Bei a blow but failed. He even learned that Yang Bei was the boyfriend of the company boss's only girlfriend.
This means that Cui Yuen is nothing in front of others!
There is revenge, but there is no way to avenge it.
So every time he thought of Yang Bei, he felt itchy with hatred.
What has caused Cui Yuen an even bigger headache recently is that he was ordered by the company's legal department to cure his agent's illness in China, otherwise he would be facing a lawsuit when he returns to China!
This just makes Cui Yuen sad to death.
In the past two days, he traveled all over the cities near Jiangdu, hoping to find a way to cure the agent.
Huang Tian paid off: just yesterday afternoon, he met Wanlao Miracle Doctor at the Chinese Medicine Guild.
He heard that this was a famous doctor with a long history in China. Cui Yuen brought a bunch of gifts to please him, but that damn old man actually told him: go find Yang Bei.
"The dragon bone in his hand can save your agent."
Xiba!
If he could lower his head and beg Yang Bei, he would have gone long ago. Why wait until now?
After coming back, Cui Yuen hated those traditional doctors.
So by chance he knocked down Da Chun, and by chance he saw a medical book lying on the ground. Cui Yuen stepped on it and looked down at Da Chun.
Da Chun is obviously very reserved. In his opinion, those who can work here are elites.
He was a man who had just emerged from the mountains and valleys a few years ago, and he was in the same heaven and earth as others.
Even if the book he wanted to pick up was trampled on, he didn't dare to say anything harsh and said with a smile: "Sir, I'm not a doctor, this belongs to a friend, please excuse me..."
"snort."
Cui Yuen bent down and picked it up. Even though he was talking okay, he didn't know the traditional Chinese characters at all. He only saw the medical book comprehensive explanation of "What Symptoms" was written on it.
Dachun also stood up and said humbly: "Sir, this, this book..."
Cui Yuen raised his chin and sneered: "You want it?"
"right."
Da Chun's expression was a little ugly and he nodded with difficulty.
Choi Woo Eun's condescending attitude would make anyone unhappy if he were to replace him.
Da Chun used to have a temper. If he had just left the mountain, he would have gone up and punched this bitchy man.
But after two years of working outside, Dachun has become much more stable after suffering several losses. Now he has his own family, and his wife is pregnant in the spring.
Da Chun cherishes his current life, so he can only smile when facing people he can't afford to offend.
Da Chun's submissiveness made Cui Yuen, who had been frustrated for several days, find a sense of superiority again and smiled: "I can give it to you, but your shabby book is too old and stained the soles of my shoes.
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"How about this."
With that said, Cui Yuen raised his feet: "Clean the soles of your shoes for me, and I will return the book to you."
If it were in China, Cui Yuen would never dare to say such things in front of the camera!
But in China, after being depressed for many days, his mentality completely changed.
Dachun's expression froze, and he laughed dryly: "Brother, I have been carrying this book in my arms, and it is not dirty at all. Even if it is a little torn, compared with the soles of your shoes..."
Cui Yuen raised his eyebrows: "These are my shoes. It's not up to me to decide whether they are dirty or not?"
He was unreasonable, holding the book between his two fingers and shaking it: "Are you saying you don't want it?"
The thread-bound book has an air of age, and after reading it many times, the whole book looks very tattered.
But again, it was something that the village doctor had repeatedly warned and asked to bring to Yang Bei. Dachun was born in the countryside, and although he now has a family in the city, Kegen still thinks about it and attaches great importance to the trust of his fellow villagers.
Suddenly, I felt a little angry, but I still managed to hold it back: "Brother, please stop joking with me..."
"Who are you kidding?"
Cui Yuen narrowed his eyes: "How much is this shabby book worth? My shoes are from Prada."
As he spoke, he glanced at Dachun's clothes: his jeans had turned white and his shirt had faded. He was obviously dressed in street clothes. It looked like he was a migrant worker who had gone to work in the city.
Immediately, the sense of superiority became even greater.
But at this moment, someone beside him couldn't stand it anymore: "Mr. Cui, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this, right?"
Cui Yuen's film and television company is invested by Huaibei Fund, and most of the people present are Cui Yuen's colleagues.
These people also have relatively high academic qualifications and quality. When facing vulnerable groups, such as migrant workers like Dachun, everyone will show the minimum respect.
How come Cui Yuen, the national idol of the Southern Dynasties and who is sought after by a lot of little girls, can do such a thing?
Many people looked sideways and had a bad impression of Cui Yuen.
Cui Yuen's eyes twitched, and his originally good mood suddenly deteriorated to the extreme.
That shouldn't be the case. In the Southern Dynasties, he was always held in the palm of the hands of his fans.
No matter where he goes, there is a group of people protecting him.
How come here, not only does no one defend him, but everyone's expressions when they look at him are very unkind?
Cui Yuen already wanted to point at the people around him and scold: Who do you think you are? I came to China to help your Chinese companies shoot commercials just to give you face!
Otherwise, who would come to such a shabby countryside?!
Can.
After all, these people are his "colleagues" and their status is no lower than his.
The only person with a lower status than him is the bumpkin in front of him——
Cui Yuen's inner dissatisfaction finally found its breaking point, and he threw Da Chun's broken book away: "You really think I'm rare, huh!"
The thread-bound book was really torn, and when he threw it away, several pages fell out.
The broken book in his eyes is Dachun's treasure.
The village doctor told him that this book was given to Yang Bei by an old man on the mountain and it was a good thing.
Da Chun was really afraid that any page would be lost because of him.
So he couldn't care about his image anymore, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up. He didn't even notice that when Cui Yuen dropped the book, he raised his foot and aimed it at his head: Bang!
Kicked down Dachun.
Da Chun was stunned.
Several employees around were also dumbfounded: "Cui Yuen, you..."
"Mind your own business. He soiled my shoes. I just wiped them clean on his head."
Cui Yuen's mouth showed a ferocious smile, and he looked at Da Chun: "What, you have a lot of opinions?"
He really hoped to annoy Ochun.
It would be best if Da Chun couldn't bear the humiliation and rushed forward angrily to fight, and then Cui Yuen could let him see the gap between classes.
To put it bluntly, he just wants to bully people who are lower than him in order to show his strength.
"Wochuannen——"
Anger flashed in Da Chun's eyes, but he still swallowed the curse words halfway and continued to pick up the fallen ones through gritted teeth.
Several employees around him couldn't stand it anymore, so they kindly came over to help him pick it up.
"Hmph, hypocritical!"
Cui Yuen snorted, suddenly feeling very bored, and wanted to leave.
But as soon as he turned his head, his eyes suddenly blurred.