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Chapter 39 Stranger

"dad"

Director Zhou said with a displeased look.

"Don't call me dad"

Zhou Yu immediately covered his head and said with a distorted expression, "I'm allergic to "Dad" now."

Said.

Zhou Yu stood up, clasped his hands and bowed to Director Zhou, saying, "Director Zhou, can you please spare my life? With an investment of 7 million, you forced yourself to shoot 15 million and still over budget. Let me tell you this."

!Now there is not much savings left at home. If you continue to exceed it like this, it will be... every extra point is equivalent to deducting a dime from my urn. Now you have exceeded the lid of the urn where my ashes are placed. Are you right?

Do you really plan to wait until I die and just wrap it up with a piece of cloth!?"

"Dad, don't do this"

Director Zhou was unhappy and said, "How can it be so exaggerated?"

"Isn't it an exaggeration?"

Zhou Yu asked, "I have lost more than 40 kilograms since you started filming."

"Don't worry, no matter how much you exceed, it won't be too much. Two or three million will be enough."

Director Zhou said.

“Not a penny”

Zhou Yu decisively refused, then turned to look at his wife and said, "Don't you want to divorce me!? Okay, two daughters, Changge will be for you, Changwu will be with me."

"I don't want her either"

Chang Ning rolled his eyes and said.

"dad"

Director Zhou said angrily.

"I told you not to call me dad. I'm not qualified to be your director Zhou's father."

Said.

Zhou Yu picked up his coat, turned around and left. He had originally planned to have dinner at his daughter's house before going back in the evening, but now he didn't want to stay any longer.

This terrible eldest daughter.

It’s so fucking life-threatening. After harvesting the wool, he still refuses to stop and insists on cutting the flesh with a knife. When Chang Ning saw that her husband was leaving, she didn’t bother to look at her eldest daughter. She stretched out her hand to rub the little Ziyuan’s head and turned to follow him.

"dad"

Director Zhou shouted again unwillingly.

"Jiahui"

Zhou Yu ignored Director Zhou and turned to stare at Chen Jiahui.

In Chen Jiahui's doubts, he said, "I personally handed over Changge to you when we got married. Now that your wife is overspending on filming, as a husband, it's your responsibility to pay. If you can't pay, you should persuade her to control herself."

The cost, if she doesn’t listen..."

Zhou Yu jumped a bit.

He pointed at his eldest daughter and said, "Just hit her. Call me before you hit her so I can turn off my phone."

Finished.

Zhou Yu flicked his sleeves and stepped out of the way with meteoric strides.

"dad"

Director Zhou said angrily.

The sound of "Dad" probably really stung one of Zhou Yu's tortured nerves, causing him to slip. If Chang Ning hadn't been quick to help him with his quick eyesight, he would have fallen down today.

Standing at the door of the villa, Chen Jiahui heard an angry roar coming from his father-in-law's mouth, saying, "I can't bear it. I, Zhou Yu, have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to give birth to such a daughter. Pat, pat, pat, super."

Chaochao, this damn girl never thought that if she shoots like this, our family will have to sell our house and car soon."

There is resentment in my heart.

Zhou Yu didn't want to be angry with his daughter.

then.

Chang Ning, who had given him a hand just now, unsurprisingly became his punching bag.

"They are all good daughters you gave birth to. A few years ago, I reminded you not to give birth to a child, but to give birth to a life-or-death child. Now it's better, and you gave birth to a terrible daughter."

Complained endlessly.

Before getting into the car, Zhou Yu shouted, "Chen Jiahui, call me. Your mother-in-law and I promise to turn off the phone as soon as possible. If your wife dares to call the police, we will help you find a lawyer. We have given your rights to you, so you can use it."

It works, as long as you don’t kill or cripple you, you can do whatever you want, don’t worry about me.”

There was a moment.

Chen Jiahui felt somewhat sympathetic to his father-in-law.

similar.

Born into such a wealthy family, Zhou Yu is not afraid that his children will be mediocre.

Even if he has a strong ambition, his career can be compared to that of a demolition team, demolishing a house every time.

"Little sister, I find that dad has become a little stingy now."

When Zhou Yu fled in an extremely embarrassing manner, Director Zhou got angry and said, "Isn't it just two or three million!? If he plays mahjong a few times, it will be enough."

"When my dad still wins when playing mahjong, you keep losing money when making movies."

Zhou Changwu had different opinions.

"..."

Director Zhou's face instantly turned ugly.

When she came back this time, she realized that her sister was no longer as committed to her as she had been when she was a child.

The snow this afternoon seemed to have spanned the end of time. Although the amount was not large, it was still falling endlessly. The sky was overcast. Chen Jiahui looked at the time and saw that it was not yet four o'clock.

He rode his electric bicycle and came to the bookstore.

As for the father-in-law delegating power, Chen Jiahui naturally didn't take it to heart. He and Director Zhou were only a couple in name. Besides, Director Zhou didn't have to pay a penny no matter how much he overspent. So Chen Jiahui didn't bother to talk to her and took out a book from the bookshelf.

This book, Chen Jiahui ordered a cup of coffee and began to read slowly.

Perhaps because of the snowy weather, there were not many people in the library today, only seven or eight here and there.

In his previous life, Chen Jiahui always felt that he didn't have enough time, so he filmed one movie after another just to make more money. In fact, he already had enough money, but his desires were like an abyss and couldn't be filled. However, when he came here, he hoped that he could make more money.

In addition to being an actor that I love and am best at, I can also take care of my own life.

Fortunately.

He is only twenty-five years old and has a lot of time.

At this time.

A figure covered the light above Chen Jiahui's head, and he subconsciously raised his head.

immediately.

He saw a woman wearing a mask. This woman's eyes were as bright and moving as autumn water, and her beautiful figure could not be concealed even by thick clothes.

Chen Jiahui didn't care either.

I thought the woman had blocked the light unintentionally, so I moved to the side.

When he lowered his head and continued reading, the woman sat directly next to him. Under the table, she stretched out her slender fingers and pressed them directly against Chen Jiahui's thigh, sliding back and forth between Chen Jiahui's knees and hips.

Chen Jiahui's body trembled.

Everyone was a little confused.

He knew that he might meet that kind of crazy female fan.

This kind of blind female fans generally have three characteristics: "give away a car, give away a house, and give away yourself", but Chen Jiahui is a little confused. He is not famous now, how can he meet such a female fan!?

immediately.

Chen Jiahui shook off the female fan's hand that was a bit too far under the table.

"Please go away"

Even though he understood that the behavior of this female fan was illegal, Chen Jiahui did not intend to argue with her.

"OK!"

The woman spoke.

She leaned next to Chen Jiahui and whispered, "My car is parked outside, come with me and have a chat in the car."

Chen Jiahui was stunned.

This woman's voice gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

moment.

Then he remembered.

Isn't this the "you, I am very familiar with" Yang Yu!?

"Sorry, we are not familiar with each other"

Chen Jiahui said calmly.
Chapter completed!
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