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When Zhou Yang saw Jiang Ge for the first time, he actually felt a bit ashamed of himself.

This kind of shame comes from the inferiority complex deep inside.

He was surrounded by countless great directors, and like a dazzling new star, he talked about the future of Chinese films.

And I was sitting in the corner, facing countless pairs of eyes, wishing I could bury my head in my arms and isolate myself from the whole world.

later……

I've met Django several times.

Zhou Yang's impression of Jiang Ge was really not very good.

Every time I see him, he is very proud. When he looks at himself, he raises his head slightly, as if he is looking down from a high place, and he looks down on himself from the bottom of his heart.

Later, because of An Xiao's relationship, he made a 180-degree turn in his relationship, but he kept saying bad things about himself behind his back.

That kind of people……

It's really hard for Zhou Yang to have a good image.

The door opened.

Zhou Yang looked up and watched Jiang Ge walk in.

Zhou Yang felt a little shocked when he saw the haggard-looking Jiang Ge.

"Director Jiang?" He called out subconsciously, but he didn't wait for Jiang Ge to respond for a long time.

Zhou Yang frowned and looked at Jiang Ge, instinctively feeling that this man seemed to have lost his original spirit.

"Hahahaha!" Jiang Ge suddenly laughed.

Smiling like a madman.

Zhou Yang saw Jiang Ge suddenly give him a thumbs up.

"You are amazing, you are noble, you are a saint, you are a great saint, you stand at the highest point of morality, and everyone is saying good things about you... You win, you win completely!"

Zhou Yang looked at Jiang Ge's appearance.

He was silent.

Why do I feel like I have heard this sentence somewhere?

"Zhou Yang, tell me! What on earth are you going to do! Are you really doing it for charity, for publicity, or are you playing chess? What kind of chess are you playing?"

Jiang Ge was still laughing, but he moved a chair and sat across from Zhou Yang. His voice sounded like a question, but it was not a question.

Zhou Yang remained silent. He felt as if this person was crazy and would pounce on him at any time.

But he is not afraid.

Django has skinny arms and legs, so he can't be beaten even with a weapon.

"Why don't you speak? Are you looking down on me? Yes, I admit that I contacted Zhao Sicheng for "Night Walker". I tell you, it was me who contacted Zhao Sicheng. I just don't accept you. Are you satisfied now?

You are so talented and you know so much about marketing, but I just don’t accept you. Why can you, a half-way monk, be able to compete with me, a top student from Yanjing? What makes you? Damn it, who do you think you are!

"After Jiang Ge saw Zhou Yang's silence, he continued to look at Zhou Yang and gritted his teeth.

Zhou Yang looked at him.

Just poured him a cup of tea.

Jiang Ge was not polite and drank the cup of tea in one go.

After drinking, my eye circles turned red and I lowered my head.

Zhou Yang handed him another napkin.

He took the napkin and wiped it.

He looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, but after roaring these two times, he seemed to be relieved and very relaxed.

Then, he looked up at Zhou Yang: "You donated all the money for "Infernal Affairs" for publicity? Let me ask you, are you for movie promotion?"

Zhou Yang did not answer.

At this moment, he felt that Jiang Ge was quite pitiful.

Pour him another glass of water.

"What are you doing for?" Jiang Ge stared at Zhou Yang: "It must be for publicity. You don't make any money, but you have to win "Superman 2"? Are you doing it for fame? The number one director in China? This

But no matter how much money you spend, you can't buy anything... Don't tell me, you want to win for Chinese movies? Haha, I don't believe this reason!" Jiang Ge took a sip of water again.

After drinking, when he saw Zhou Yang looking away, the muscles on Jiang Ge's face were slightly distorted, and then calmed down again.

The eyes are starting to become extremely complicated!

"You can laugh at me now, but I can't do it. Do you fucking know what my situation is now? I signed a gambling agreement. I can't donate all the profits from the box office. I will die miserably.

!But if you think you won, you are wrong!”

"You are just a despicable and shameless villain, but everyone thinks you are a gentleman... Who do you think you are?"

"..."

Django cursed in the office for a long time.

Zhou Yang listened without saying a word, just looking at him.

After scolding for a long time, Jiang Ge stood up and prepared to turn around and leave.

When I was about to close the door, I hesitated for a moment, suddenly turned my head and closed my eyes.
Chapter completed!