The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 277 Are You This Little Sister's Manager?He is the chairman of Qingye Group

Ming Ge burped comfortably and stood up leisurely.

Several assistants under him quickly went up to help clean up the garbage after the meal.

"It's ready to shoot, let's call it a day today."

Ming Ge raised his wrist, glanced at the time, then took it off and threw it to an assistant beside him, saying: "There are still arrangements tonight, we need to go there early."

"Arrangement? What arrangement?"

Zhang Yimao asked strangely: "Mr. Ming, you have been late for so long. Today's filming is already full, so it must be finished at night."

"Director Zhang, this is not the first time we have worked together." Ming Ge held Zhang Yimao's shoulders, and the two of them seemed to have a very good relationship: "Go play with me at night."

"No, no, the filming of this movie is very important." Zhang Yimao immediately refused.

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now." Ming Ge's eyes flashed a look of displeasure, but he concealed it very well: "I heard that the ending song of this movie is the first choice to cooperate with the publicity, have you found a singer yet?" ? If not, let me introduce myself."

With Ming Ge's experience and experience, it is natural to see the great value and potential of the script of "This Killer Is Not So Cold".

If he can sing this song as the main ending song, it will be good for him and not bad.

"It's really there." Zhang Yimao turned sideways and pointed to Lin Weiye who was sitting with Lin He: "See? That's the singer of the ending song."

"That little girl?" Ming Ge asked.

"Yes." Zhang Yimao said affirmatively.

"Which company?" Ming Ge had a half-smile, "It doesn't look like he's an adult yet, right?"

According to his experience, singing Zhang Yimao's songs at this age is still a singer that Ming Ge doesn't know.

"Which company? I really don't know." Zhang Yimao knew quite well about the stars who debuted in Qingye Entertainment Company, but this little girl was not among them.

Since it was brought by Mr. Lin, it is likely to be a contracted trainee of Qingye Entertainment Company.

Of course, the above were all Zhang Yimao's guesses, he didn't dare to talk nonsense just based on guesses.

"You, you, we are old acquaintances, and you still play tricks on me." Ming Ge tapped his finger through the air, with an expression that I understand.

After finishing speaking, he took a step and walked over there, and sat down on the seat next to him.

Ming Ge glanced at Lin He, and his eyes fell on the little girl.

Hmm... very beautiful, she is already full of beauty before she is an adult, she will be amazing in the future.

"Little sister, how old is it?" Ming Ge asked.

Lin Weiye looked at Ming Ge suspiciously, pursed his lips, and looked at his father.

Lin He didn't speak, but looked at Zhang Yimao who was following him.

"Uh... Let me introduce to you, this is Ming Ge." Zhang Yimao was a little at a loss because Mr. Lin's gaze was too oppressive.

"Director Zhang, do I still need an introduction?" Ming Ge raised Erlang's legs and beckoned. An assistant immediately handed over a pack of cigarettes. He took out one and lit it, puffing: "No, there are still people who don't know me. Bar?"

"If you have anything to say, just talk about it." Lin He said lightly.

"Are you the little sister's manager?" Ming Ge's right eyebrow raised slightly, but he was still calm: "I heard that the ending song of the movie "This Killer Is Not So Cold" was sung by this little sister. I am very interested in this song, plus I am the number one male, it would be even better if I perform the concert."

"No, just do your job well." Lin He refused: "The candidate for this song has already been decided and will not be changed."

"Which company do you belong to? Maybe I know your boss." Ming Ge's expression this time was obviously a little unhappy.

Zhang Yimao said inwardly that something is going to happen.

But he didn't say anything, he had already started to rummage through his memory in his mind, to see if there was someone better to replace Ming Ge.

"It's useless for you to know the boss." Lin He said with a light smile.

"Really?" Ming Ge spit out a smoke ring: "This little sister hasn't debuted yet, right? For an unknown manager like you, this little sister is your hope. If she can become popular, you As a manager, the tide will naturally rise. But what if this little sister can't even make her debut? Are you still in the circle?"

"Can I think that you are threatening me?" Lin He asked.

"Little sister, tell me, do you want to make a debut?" Ming Ge did not respond to Lin He's question, holding a cigarette in one hand, and stretched out the other in Lin Weiye's direction.

"If you still want this hand, I advise you to stop now."

Just when Ming Ge's hand was about to touch Lin Weiye, an indifferent voice floated over.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Ming Ge's hand suddenly accelerated.

Snapped!
Before that hand touched Lin Weiye, a figure appeared in front of him even faster, pinching Ming Ge's face directly.

Ming Ge was shocked, and fixed his eyes to see that it was the manager.

"you dare……"

Before Ming Ge could speak harshly again, he was horrified to find that the cigarette in his hand had disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the still burning cigarette appeared in the man's hand.

Lin He held the cigarette with his index finger and thumb, and stuffed it directly into Ming Ge's mouth in front of the people around him.

The scalding temperature instantly burned the tongue.

Before Mingge could spit it out, Lin He's hand pinched his mouth.

"Well--"

Ming Ge's entire face flushed instantly, and the veins stood out on his forehead and neck.

"stop it now!"

The assistant turned pale with fright, and grabbed Lin He.

Youdao's slender figure appeared in front of the assistant, kicking the latter to the ground.

This figure was Lin Weiye's bodyguard, Yu Nian.

"I warned you just now." Lin He smiled softly and let go of his hand.

"what--"

Ming Ge bent down and spit out the extinguished cigarette, his whole tongue felt like a needle prick.

The security personnel in the crew quickly walked over and looked at Zhang Yimao.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Yimao shook his head.

"You're fucking courting death!" Ming Ge didn't have the demeanor of a big-name actor at all, and raised his flushed face.

The assistant lying on the ground was also very angry, someone dared to play Mingge, don't you want to mess around?

"Okay, Ming Ge, this is the chairman of Qingye Group, Mr. Lin Helin." Zhang Yimao sighed, walked over and said.

Chairman of Qingye Group...Lin He, Mr. Lin?
The assistant lying on the ground, the anger on his face froze immediately, and then he was stunned.

The anger on Ming Ge's face also dissipated in an instant.

"You want me to die?" Lin He sat down calmly and asked playfully.

"No, I'm courting death myself." Ming Ge stuck out his scalded tongue and trembled all over.

(End of this chapter)