Anyway...it's destined to be fruitless.

............

In a luxurious office of more than 500 square meters, a handsome middle-aged man in a suit frowned and hung up the phone.

He glanced at the information on his computer that had just been sent by his subordinates and muttered to himself.

"This kid...could he have discovered something?"

After thinking about it, he dialed his wife's phone number.

"Hello? Wife? My son called me just now. He asked me if our family is very rich. He is actually a rich second generation. Didn't you tell him secretly?"

"Didn't you say that the boy should be raised poor? You also said that you were afraid that he would learn the bad habits of the second generation, so you asked him to work hard in society for a few years and then come back to inherit the family property."

"It's not you? That's weird. What has our son done recently? Is his crew going to be a star? I just say he can just find a job. He was going to take the Film and Television Academy entrance examination and you still agreed softly! Wan

What should we do if he really becomes a great director? It’s not like you don’t know the customs in the entertainment industry, what should we do if our son learns to be bad?"

"Huh? Did you have a falling out with the investor? I remember that Jimei Culture, which invested in their crew, is a subsidiary of your group, right? Then have a complete falling out and let him know that you are not the material!"

"Huh? You said that his production team sent information to the entertainment company you work for? Is our son a bad learner? He actually learned how to video and record to threaten you?!"

"I have already said that a businessman must be conscientious. We fought too hard in the past and offended too many people, so after giving birth to Xiaohong, we divided the company and listed it in an attempt to keep a low profile! What happened to this child now?

Are you so naughty? You are so petty and so naughty!"

"No! Wife! I really don't blame you! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

"Okay, okay! I'll find a way! I definitely won't make Xiaohong's TV series famous!"

"Don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, the handsome old man leaned on the boss's chair, turned his head and looked at the bloody sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window, lost in memories.

Twenty-five years ago, Zhang Hong’s grandfather said to him very guiltily:

"Son, dad can't let you work in the fields anymore. Come back and inherit the family business."

He had just returned from planting rice in the fields, and his trouser legs were still covered in mud. He was stunned.

From that day on, he was forced to abandon his youth, inherit his family property, lose his dream, and get a garage.

He has never tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, the sweetness and bitterness of life.

He was desperate.

He felt that his life was over.

A few years later, Zhang Hong was born.

From then on, he put all his expectations on Zhang Hong.

He hoped that Zhang Hong would not lose hope in life like him.

Looking at the sunset, he murmured to himself: "Son, my father's dreams are all on you... The pain that your parents have experienced must not be allowed to be experienced again!"

In order to realize the dream of an ordinary office worker, to prevent his son from being led astray and turning into a second-generation waste, and for his son to have a complete life, he must prevent his son from developing in the dirty entertainment industry!

Now it seems that the battle plan of "stuffing junk meat into Zhang Hong's crew and causing the film's word-of-mouth ratings to crash" has failed.

But this is just the beginning!

The "Second Zhang Hong Sniper Battle" officially begins from this moment on!
Chapter completed!