Mud cannot hold up the wall because mud has no fighting spirit!
However, what makes Ye Zihao fortunate is that Guo Hui is a man who is willing to get back on his feet, and he did not let Ye Zihao down.
"Guo Hui! I'm preparing to make a movie now, but I just need a script. Your joining is just a timely help." Ye Zihao smiled and said.
"Master Ye! Don't worry, I will definitely get the script out as soon as possible."
Guo Hui patted his chest and reassured himself.
"Well! I believe you!"
Ye Zihao nodded, and just as he was about to leave, Sun Xiaoyang shouted quickly, "Master Ye! Wait a moment!"
"What's wrong with you?"
Ye Zihao frowned, stopped, and asked doubtfully.
"Um...well! Can you take a step to talk?" Sun Xiaoyang seemed to have something to hide.
"good!"
Ye Zihao said with a cold expression.
Soon, the two of them entered a private room, where they were the only ones left.
"Tell me! What's the matter?"
Ye Zihao crossed his legs and asked calmly.
"Brother Hao! I...I almost finished the medicine you gave me last time. Do you still have it there?"
Sun Xiaoyang asked with a flattering look on his face and said.
"Yes! But it's still the same old rule! Buy it with money!" Ye Zihao lit a cigarette and said.
"Brother Hao! I... I'm a little tight lately, can you be accommodating?"
Sun Xiaoyang said with an embarrassed expression.
Ye Zihao asked back, "You think I look like a philanthropist?"
"It's not like that!"
"Then you ask me if I can be accommodating?" Ye Zihao retorted disdainfully.
"Brother Hao! I can't live without medicine! This...is like this! Didn't you say you want a script? My dad has it! He even gave Lu Zhishan a script before! I'll go home and look for it. My dad should
There’s also a script.”
Sun Xiaoyang explained and said.
"etc?"
"Did you just say that Sun Changjun sent the script to Lu Zhishan?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao's expression became slightly surprised, as if he had thought of something.
"Yes! I gave him a script, and my dad and Lu Zhishan are old friends. Brother Hao, is there a problem with this?"
Sun Xiaoyang didn't seem to realize that he had let something slip, and he still looked puzzled.
"no problem!"
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth. In fact, he wanted to say that it was no problem.
Ye Zihao felt a little puzzled when Lu Zhishan came over to provoke him for no reason.
Now that Sun Xiaoyang said this, some things seem to be explained.
Sun Changjun was frightened by himself before, so naturally he did not dare to confront him head-on.
So, that guy secretly worked behind the scenes and instigated Lu Zhishan to come and cause trouble on the condition of the script.
Oh shit!
If Sun Xiaoyang hadn't spoken out, I would still have been kept in the dark!
Ye Zihao cursed unhappily.
But he has never been someone who is easy to bully, and now that Sun Changjun has refused to change his ways, he has to trick him completely.
So, Ye Zihao smiled at Sun Xiaoyang and said, "Young Master Sun! I have already asked someone to write the script. If you don't have money, you can try your luck at the casino. Maybe you will have money to buy medicine!"
"casino?"
Sun Xiaoyang looked slightly surprised, while Ye Zihao said lightly, "That's right! Bo Yibo, the bicycle turns into a motorcycle! It's up to you!"
"I……"
Sun Xiaoyang immediately hesitated. A young man like him had never done anything like prostitution, gambling, and drugs.
Therefore, when Ye Zihao mentioned gambling, his heart became itchy.
Oh shit!
Maybe the bicycle really turns into a motorcycle!
…
It’s past 11 o’clock that night!
Jiangcheng fell into silence, but for some gamblers, the nightlife had just begun.
In order to gamble for money, gamblers usually stay up all night "fighting".
In a farm on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, a group of people were gambling together.
At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz car appeared in the parking lot.
Soon, a haggard-looking man stepped out of the car... Sun Xiaoyang!
The reason why Sun Xiaoyang appeared here was because he was instigated by Ye Zihao before, so he wanted to come here to gamble a bit, as if he wanted to earn some "pocket money".
Not long after, Sun Xiaoyang walked into the farm and began to participate in gambling.
When he showed up at the casino, a middle-aged man saw this and backed out, then took out his cell phone and dialed someone's phone number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
"Brother Hao! He's here!" the middle-aged man said.
He is Qian Bao's subordinate. He received a call from Ye Zihao half an hour ago.
On the phone, Ye Zihao told him to pay attention to a man named Sun Xiaoyang.
Sun Xiaoyang is also a frequent visitor to the casino, so of course he knows Sun Xiaoyang.
Therefore, as soon as Sun Xiaoyang appeared, he immediately called Ye Zihao.
"Well! You think of some way to make him bleed tonight." Ye Zihao gave instructions and said.
"Then do we need to give him a loan shark?"
"If he wants to borrow it, just let it go!" Ye Zihao said with a slight smile.
The other party asked and said, "What about the amount?"
"No quota! And he will definitely not win tonight!" Ye Zihao gave an order and said.
"Okay! We're good at it!"
The other party sneered.
…
Early next morning!
The area outside the farm was full of life, but there was a look of despair on Sun Xiaoyang's face.
He gambled all night last night, winning several million at the beginning and losing tens of millions in the end, and all this money was borrowed from loan sharks.
His experience has verified a saying: losing money is just because you win money!
He owed tens of millions in gambling debts, and his whole body seemed like a body that had lost its soul.
He even thought about committing suicide!
But he was afraid of death, so the idea only flashed through his mind.
Half an hour later, he returned home.
Sun Changjun's face looked haggard, especially his eyes, which were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night.
"Xiao Yang! Where did you go last night? Didn't you sleep?" Sun Changjun asked in surprise.
"I...I didn't go anywhere!"
How dare Sun Xiaoyang confess that he lost tens of millions last night?
"I'm going to hang out with your bad friends again." Sun Changjun said with a serious warning.
"Are you bothered? I'm going to bed. If you like, just say it yourself."
After saying that, Sun Xiaoyang turned and left, leaving behind an angry Sun Changjun.
"You brat! How dare you talk to your father like this? It makes me so angry."
Sun Changjun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his whole face turned red.
…
Perhaps because of the huge gambling debt, Sun Xiaoyang did not even dare to leave the house for the next week.
But just because he doesn't show up doesn't mean that others won't come to collect debts.
At this time, Qian Bao personally led a team of people to collect debts.