Chapter 24:

Zhao Wenyan looked at the young man who was strange and familiar in front of him. He sat silently for a long time and asked in a mute voice: "You have a facelift?" However, he shook his head secretly just after the words fell, denying this guess.
No, this person has no facelift, the face is still that face, and the facial features are still those facial features, but their lines are much softer and clearer, and the biggest change is actually the pupils, the darker, purer and deeper , Different from anyone in the world. With this pair of pupils, the young man sitting next to him completely subverted all the impressions Van Gogh had left on others, as if born again and again.
"What's your name?" Zhao Wenyan couldn't restrain her urge.
"What do you want to say?" Fangallo took the recording pen from his hand and fiddled with it lightly, with a little curious eyes that were more scorching than before.
Zhao Wenyan seemed to be scalded and couldn't help but fall back to his body. He squeezed the steering wheel and said, "You turn on the recorder, what I say now is very important for Vanguard." A quick glance at the other person adds, "Of course, you share a body, these words are also very important to you."
It only took a few seconds for Vanguard to master the use of the recorder, and after pressing the record button, he smiled and said: "You speak, I listen."
A soft, soothing but a hint of hoarse laughter reverberates in the carriage, making Zhao Wenyan's eardrums tickle. He strongly resisted the desire to pull out his ears, and slowly explained word by word: "I didn't want to control you ..." Realizing that the person in front of him was not the one he hated, he immediately changed his mouth: "... I don't want to control Van Gogh's Gossip, but I heard that you were arrested by the police, and the Vatican Triumph repeatedly asked me to bail you out. By the way, should you know the Vatican Triumph? "
Fangallo nodded with a smile: "Know, he is someone who should not have existed."
Zhao Wenyan thought that this impression was left by the master personality to the deputy personality. Although he didn't listen to it, he was right. For Van Gaal, Van Gogh was indeed a person who should not have existed.
"Don't be hostile to him, hostile to him ... not good for you." Zhao Wenyan warned carefully.
"What kind of person is he?" Van Gogh slightly tilted his head, his eyes sparkling with interest.
Zhao Wenyan took out a file bag: "He is completely different from you. When you were still spoiling in the arms of Madame Van Gogh, he was already on the streets of New York. Because of his poor family, he had a hard time in the early years. Almost everything has been done. But he is a genius, he ca n’t hold back, so long as he is given a suitable opportunity, he can fly into the sky. He is only six years older than you, but he has already established a venture capital company. The success rate of the investment case is 100%, and the interest rate has increased exponentially. On Wall Street, it has the reputation of being a "golden hand". Even the international predators are not his opponents. The contacts and wealth he has accumulated in these years are difficult for you. Imagine that the Vatican is nothing in his eyes, what are you going to fight against him? "
Zhao Wenyan quickly glanced at Van Gogh and continued: "As long as you don't hinder the triumph of Van Gogh, he will not deal with you. He is not like Fan Luoshan and likes to do things. You are his nominal brother after all. In order to look good on the face, he also has to make you live like a person. This is the cheque and real estate he left to you. If you want to stay in Beijing, do n’t trouble him. But I suggest you go abroad. China has no place for you. "
Fangallo opened the document bag and found a cheque of 5 million and a real estate certificate.
Zhao Wenyan stared at his profile and said: "This villa is in a good location and should be able to sell for more than 20 million yuan. You still owe the company 80 million in liquidated damages, and several advertisers are preparing to sue you. , Claim against you. I advise you not to just stare at the profit in front of you, sell the villa and pay back part of the money, otherwise you will not be able to step out of the country. "
Thinking of the thick summons sent by the court, Van Gogh finally realized the troubles of ordinary people. But he did not plan to sell the industry, but politely nodded: "Thank you for running this trip today, I am very grateful. If the Vatican triumphant came back, please thank me on his behalf."
"No need to thank you, just listen to me." Zhao Wenyan drove the car back on the road again, but his attention could no longer be removed from the new Van Gogh. His temper seems to be very gentle, and the people are also very polite. He speaks and does things with a personable taste, like having a good education. To be honest, he is more like a son of a man than the original Van Gogh.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet and comfortable, so that the wrinkles of Zhao Wenyan's eyebrows stretched a lot. He drove the car to the Moon Bay community and stared at the gate of the black hole. He was preparing to say that this was not a livable place or it was better to move as soon as possible, but the phone rang.
Fangallo opened the car door and said goodbye with a smile.
Zhao Wenyan said good-bye perfunctoryly, reading the text on the screen of the mobile phone, his eyebrows could not help but wrinkled, and there was also a swell of blue on his face. However, after connecting the phone, his tone was very gentle again, his eyes clearly and painfully struggling, but the spoken words were full of affection, as if the soul split into two completely different halves.
Van Gaal, who wanted to close the door and walked away, now bent down, staring straight at Zhao Wenyan with a pair of twinkling eyes. The phone call completely aroused his interest.
The phone was connected, and a very sweet voice came from the microphone: "Hey, my dear, what are you doing? Miss me?"
Zhao Wenyan replied with a grin, "Of course I miss you, when will you come back?"
"I'll be back next week." The woman's voice was a little softer, with some sly and cautious: "Honey, have you watched the news these days?"
"Are you trying to ask me if I have seen the scandal between you and Steve?" Zhao Wenyan's mouth slowly stretched out, and his eyes were dark with almost no light, and the gentle and compassionate tone remained unchanged: "You don't need to explain. Of course I believe you. When will you be back next week? I will send a plane to pick you up."
"I knew you would believe me!" The woman's voice was so sweet that she could soak in honey. "I'll be back home next Wednesday, will you pick me up?"
"Okay, I'll pick you up personally." Zhao Wenyan drew a cigarette into his mouth. His expression was still gentle, but his pupils were quietly covered with a haze.
The woman was silent for a few seconds and said again: "Can you buy the movie and television city my brother invested in Xichuan? Wen Yan, please watch him pull me on my face, otherwise he will fall It ’s too ruthless, I ’m afraid I wo n’t be able to get up in the future.
At this point, the woman's voice choked with a bit of voice, which seemed extremely sad.
Zhao Wenyan even nodded even without thinking, but his tightly closed teeth bit off the cigarette filter.
The woman said a few sweet words and hung up.
Staring at the black lacquered mobile phone screen, Zhao Wenyan, who was still very gentle for one second, took out a paper towel in the next second, and spit out the filter with only a few inches left in his mouth. Yin Hong and a trace of flesh, even the tip of the tongue was broken.
He wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth without expression, throwing paper towels into a car trash can, and then opened the car window, and slammed the cell phone that he had held in his palm to confide in his love. on. With a loud bang, the phone shattered into countless parts, and his face gradually showed some fierceness.
Fangaloran watched the show quietly, and asked Zhao Wenyan's breathing less heavily before asking softly and politely, "Are you all right?"
Zhao Wenyan suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes full of surprise: "You haven't left yet?"
"Are you all right?" Van Gaal repeated the previous question again.
Zhao Wenyanqiang said with a smile: "I'm fine, I heard that this community is not safe, you should go home. You should deal with the damages and damages quickly, don't drag it, otherwise you will be on the blacklist. It ’s hard to do anything. Although I ’m the manager of the company, I ca n’t waive your liquidated damages. 80 million is not a small amount. I ca n’t pass the board of directors. I can only forgive you for a while. Try your best. I do n’t recommend that you go to the Vatican Triumph again. Although he sent you a cheque and a real estate, he just wanted to look good on the face and good on the name. He is a man who pays attention to his face, but he is never a good person. Annoyed him, his means are more ruthless than Fan Luoshan. "
After listening to Zhao Wenyan's words carefully, Fangallo nodded and said: "I understand, thank you for your mention. You can rest assured that the liquidated damages I already have eyebrows, see you later." He stretched out two slender fingers , Swiped at the forehead, and made a farewell gesture.
Zhao Wenyan was attracted by these two dazzling fingers, and when he returned to his mind, the figure of the youth was completely engulfed by the black gate. He looked at the direction where the other party disappeared, and after a long time he wiped his face, revealing a rare embarrassing gesture.
At the same time, Fangallo was walking and typing the word "Su Fengxi" in the column. Numerous web pages have jumped out to show the influence of this international film poster. The hottest web page is about a scandal about the other party and Oscar-winning filmmaker Steve Carter. Photos of the two embracing and even kissing have spread throughout China.
Fangaro entered Su Fengxi's Weibo and saw a clarification letter from her, saying that the two were only filming and had no personal feelings. The so-called cheating photos were nothing but stills. Her fans are fighting against the black powder to defend her innocence.
In fact, this is not the first clarification letter issued by Su Fengxi. She will clarify a scandal almost every once in a while. The objects are all entertainment circles, business circles, and even military and political circles. Characters who are not ordinary are unable to enter her eyes. In the original words of fans-Su Fengxi is simply a walking male harvester. Anyone who has seen her will be overwhelmed and sullied for her.
She declared that she was single, but the memory of the original owner told Van Gogh-she and Zhao Wenyan were a couple. When she was just a fledgling newcomer, Zhao Wenyan was already escorting her. He cast films for her, snatched resources, handled disputes, and after five years, took her as a Grand Slam film, and then invested a huge amount of money to send her to Hollywood for development. Now it is an international film.
Without Zhao Wenyan, there would be no Su Fengxi now, and the two are undoubtedly true love.