Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Zhu Ehua was wearing a white double-breasted Chanel jacket, long legs wrapped in black velvet, and a pair of pearl earrings of the same brand.

The last time Wei Zhuang met face to face like this was when Wei Zhuang was 12 years old.

"I'm much older, am I?" Zhu Ehua suddenly laughed.

Wei Zhuang looked up at her.

Her hair is still black, her skin is still firm, she has many fine lines, and there are a few spots, but she is beautiful in her bones, and the wrinkles and spots still can't reduce her charm, on the contrary, she is more charming.

Wei Zhuang just looked at her, but didn't speak.

Usually when people say that they are old, whether it is polite words or sincere words, they will say, "No, no, it is still beautiful, and the years have not diminished its charm" or "Who is not old, I am old" and other words.

But Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, and didn't answer her words.

Zhu Ehua is also looking at her.The mood is dull, the eyes that look at her seem to have any deep meaning but seem to have no meaning, the corners of the lips are naturally turned up, which looks like myself, if she smiles, it will be more like her, but her whole body is alienated, there is a kind of The arrogance that looks down on everything.

Zhu Ehua put away the real emotions that floated up in her heart, at this moment Wei Zhuang spoke,

"If you came here for this," she tapped the crystal table with her slender fingers, "then let me tell you straight, Lu Hua will not invest in this project."

Zhu Ehua's expression remained unchanged, with a smile still on his face, "I know you won't invest in this project, and I didn't come to see you as your biological mother, but as an actor Zhu Ehua, I came to seek investment from Mr. Wei."

Her voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating. This is the actor's own line skills, and she also has a sense of story when speaking ordinary words.

The air was stirred up by such a sentence.

Wei Zhuang lowered his eyelashes, the expression in his eyes was unclear.

"It's not a matter of investment," Zhu Ehua said with a smile, "The script has not yet been released, and Lao Xu is stuck in his neck. This can't be changed, and that must be kept, so the screenwriter team is very troubled now, and the producer is even more worried. It’s a headache, and Warner is also afraid that the prize money will be allocated, and the review will get stuck later, and it will not be broadcast, which will take a lot of people’s effort.”

"So Warner really wants to cooperate with Lu Hua."

After all, Luhua has several generations of connections. Since Wei Zhuang personally took charge of the Cultural Group, one of the four major groups of Luhua, he has mainly developed the film and television group, extending the political and business connections accumulated by generations of the Wei family here.

If "Deep Court" is to be filmed according to Xu Shuming's "minorly revised" script, it must have extraordinary public relations skills to break through the fortress of review from above.

And only Wei Zhuang has this ability.

There is also Jinku, which has a large share of Luhua, and it is also an excellent broadcasting platform.

After all, Warner does not need Luhua's investment, but Luhua's resources.

"Are you doing it for Xu Shu's name?" Wei Zhuang asked quietly.

Zhu Ehua sighed and laughed, "No, it's Xiao Xu, Xiao Muyi."

Xu Muyi, Xu Shuming's son who just graduated, in order to praise him, Lao Xu told Warner that he would not be paid and let his son be the director.

This is also one of the big risks Warner assessed.

Wei Zhuang frowned, Xu Shumin just let it go, even Zhu Ehua...

Her face changed suddenly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, "Is he your son?"

Zhu Ehua was surprised at first, and then laughed, "No, no, hahaha, I don't have a son."

Wei Zhuang stared at her.

Zhu Ehua shook her head, and said in a low tone, "One birth is enough."

The eyes of the two meet briefly in the air.Wei Zhuang was indifferent, and there seemed to be a trace of tenderness in Zhu Ehua's eyes.

"My decision will not change." Wei Zhuang looked away.

Zhu Ehua was silent.

Wei Zhuang stood up, went to the wine cabinet next to him, picked out wine, and poured wine.

"The number of episodes is small, here are the scripts of the first three episodes, you should read it," Zhu Ehua smiled, "There are one or two roles that are suitable for your little girlfriend."

The wine glass in Wei Zhuang's hand hit the glass cabinet door, making a clear and crisp sound.

Her eyes were fixed on the cabinet door, and the smooth mirror reflected Zhu Ehua's face on the sofa. After a while, Wei Zhuang put the cork back into the bottle, picked up the cup, and took a sip. The light is still cold.

There was no obvious fluctuation in tone, "How do you know?"

Zhu Ehua was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled, "Is it really your little girlfriend?"

Wei Zhuang's brows were a little more gloomy, and he didn't directly answer her topic, but frowned at her, "Could it be Xiang Zhishi?"

Zhu Ehua denied, "No, how could it be possible? He is not such a person."

She said: "Although Xiao Shitou and I are friends, he protects his sister more."

Wei Zhuang said coldly: "I don't care what you have to do with Xiang Zhishi."

Zhu Ehua looked at Wei Zhuang, "Proceedings? Hehehe, that's really not true." She was not angry, but chuckled twice, "It doesn't matter what you think of me, I just don't want you to misunderstand Xiaoshitou's character, their brother and sister Deep affection, your prejudice will affect your relationship with Xiang Xiaoyuan."

Wei Zhuang's expression was serious, and anger rose in his eyes, which was submerged in the blink of an eye.

"Jiabao told me." Zhu Ehua said proactively.

Wei Zhuang stood quietly for a few seconds, his expression became indifferent again, he walked back to the sofa and sat down.

"He called me a few years ago. He majored in directing. He had an assignment at the end of the semester. He wanted to make a short film and asked me to help."

"This kid has a playful smile on his face, so I agreed to him."

"Later he got drunk, got angry, and told me drunken things, saying that you don't care about his own son, but you care about other women."

"I asked who it was, and he said it was Xiang Xiaoyuan."

Thinking of Wei Jiabao's Bai Qing at that time, Zhu Ehua couldn't help laughing, "I tried to ask you just now, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Wei Zhuang raised his eyelashes and looked at her, "You have been in touch all this time?"

Zhu Ehua said: "Occasionally we talk on the phone, and we only meet twice when we meet."

The corners of Wei Zhuang's lips curled up slightly, outlining an arc without warmth, as if he refused to comment.

Originally Zhu Ehua didn't want to say anything more about Wei Jiabao, seeing her sneering attitude, he let out a sigh of relief, looked at her and said: "The first time we met, he came to look for me."

"He was 16 or 17 years old at the time. He thought he had finally found his 'sister''s biological mother, so he came to ask me for a crime."

"I just told him that I am indeed your mother, but you are not his sister."

These three sentences, she said plainly, but the information hidden in the words was like a stormy sea, flying towards the face with sharp stones, leaving waves of stinging pain.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes and said slowly: "I never knew who told him, so..."

"Why didn't you tell him?"

"I didn't tell him, where did you get the right?"

After talking back and forth, Wei Zhuang's eyes darkened, and there seemed to be some strong flame sizzling in his heart. The stinging pain that had been buried for many years finally found the moment when the master was most defenseless, and crawled out. , showing ferocious mouth teeth.

Wei Zhuang's eyes sparkled with anger, and he said word by word on his chest, "He may not need to know for the rest of his life."

For the first 16 years, he was happy, unrestrained, and pampered lawlessly. He could have been like this for the rest of his life, and everyone would love and take care of him.

The Wei family's family business is so big, whether he is the heir or not is destined to be rich.

When the stepmother was 50 years old, she quit her job as a doctor and stayed with her father at home. The two took Jiabao by their side to teach, accompany, and dote on him very much. From time to time, they took him abroad to meet Wei Ting and his wife.

Before he was an adult, Wei Jiabao had a lively personality, and he had many friends wherever he went. He also knew how to measure, was polite, and had a sweet mouth.

Every time I see her, I always smile and lean towards her, calling "big sister, big sister".

Later, he became perverse and troublesome. This was all to get her attention, more like a stress response.

"Why did you tell him?" From the center of the brows down to the jawline and neckline, the cold white delicate skin showed sharp undulating arcs.

"You can really hide it from him for the rest of your life?" Xu Shi was excited by her attitude and Zhu Ehua said, "Then why did you give birth to him?"

As soon as this remark came out, she regretted it and let out an annoyed hey.

There was a dead silence.

Wei Zhuang's ears buzzed, something crashed into the abyss of her memory, after the sound, scenes from many years ago vaguely emerged.

During the coming-of-age ceremony dance and family entertainment, her father asked her to contact the sons of the family's business partners, saying that she could meet and see, and choose one to be her husband in the future.

Family marriages, strong alliances, are normal in a family like theirs.

If there is no accident, you can live a prosperous, stable and smooth life, but A is honey and B is arsenic. When Wei Zhuang thinks of such a life, he will be suffocated. It feels like being manipulated. A doll at home has no vitality of its own.

She objected, saying that she would work in the group in the future, and she would also be the heir. Only when she reached a certain height and reached her father's position, could she not be controlled by others.

Wei Ting was more angry than her, standing beside her, loudly accusing their father of being a feudal parent with an arranged marriage, and reiterated once again that he would not take over the work in the family, he wanted to be a doctor.

The father flew into a rage and rejected them both.

Wei Ting is bolder than her. He is a child who grew up immersed in love and freedom. He can fight for whatever he wants. In order to defend his ideals and express his position, he ran away from home that night.

Although he was found the next day, he started a hunger strike.

After not eating or drinking for nearly three days, my father finally compromised.

Wei Zhuang knew in his heart that if she was on a hunger strike, no one would care, and in the end she would be the one who got bored and ate obediently. She ran away from home, and no one would look for her, and she had nowhere to go.

She can only negotiate with her father.

……

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes and pulled himself out of the memory.

"You go."

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