Old artists often say that craftsmen rely on their ability to eat. As long as they have the ability, they will not worry about being hungry and having a bowl of rice to eat wherever they go.

Only when you have the skills in your hands can you not panic in your heart.

Few artists who are running around the world get married and have children. Once they have family concerns, they will no longer be as casual as before.

Xiang Wenshe is He Xiangdong's home, and it is also his concern. Once he has concern, He Xiangdong will no longer be He Xiangdong who was the same as before.

But this time, Jiang Yisheng caught what He Xiangdong was most concerned about. Jiang Yisheng is a very smart person. He can understand people's hearts and human nature, so he knows everyone's weakness. Xiangwenshe is He Xiangdong's weakness, and crosstalk is He Xiangdong's fatal point.

Chen Jun gave Jiang Yisheng an opportunity to seize He Xiangdong's desperate point. With Jiang Yisheng's personality, how could he not cover this opportunity tightly?

After hearing Jiang Yisheng's words, He Xiangdong's face gradually became colder. He said, "You should know that I can't give it to you no matter what Xiangwenshe will."

Jiang Yisheng showed a faint smile.

He Xiangdong continued: "Xiangwenshe is the dream of those of us who love crosstalk, and it is also the hope of the revival of crosstalk. I will never be able to connect Xiangwenshe to a person who does not love crosstalk."

"You tried it back then, you know it's impossible. If you don't talk about it now, just talk about it in the future. Even if one day I don't talk about crosstalk and quit the world, I will definitely share Xiang Wen's social work with someone who truly loves crosstalk."

"If my son grows up and doesn't engage in crosstalk, or if he doesn't love crosstalk so much, I will never socialize Xiang Wen to him, even his own son, let alone others."

"Yes." Jiang Yisheng nodded: "You are right. I have known your love and persistence for Xiangwenshe for many years. Without this crazy love, Teacher He would not have managed Xiangwenshe to this point."

"This is exactly what I respect and value you. I also have the same ideas and wishes as you. My wish is to make our Hengyang Entertainment the top in the industry, and even to be the only one. This is my goal and my wish. For this, I can do whatever it takes."

Jiang Yisheng looked at He Xiangdong's eyes, and there was not much emotion in his eyes. He said softly: "Everyone says that heroes cherish heroes. You are a hero, and I used to be a hero, but reality taught me to be a hero who uses any means. Teacher He, I am afraid I am sorry this time."

He Xiangdong looked at Jiang Yisheng quietly, breathing heavily from his nose, and he said, "Do you really think that an injury incident can eat me tightly?"

Jiang Yisheng still smiled elegantly and said, "It's not just a hurtful person, but also the future of your beloved apprentice. I know that you have always regarded your apprentice as your biological child. Is it important for your child's future or the business to the Wenshe Society. You, a parent, should choose well. Oh, yes, I still have the right to file a criminal prosecution. If you can't say it, your beloved apprentice may be subject to criminal trial. At that time, his future was really invisible."

He Xiangdong's face gradually became cold.

Jiang Yisheng sighed softly: "Teacher He, I really value you and your Xiangwenshe. I also hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you. With the existence of actors who truly understand crosstalk, coupled with our Hengyang's resources and strength, we will definitely be able to work together to achieve a great cause. Teacher He, what do you think? With our Hengyang's help, your wish to revive crosstalk will be fully realized soon. This is your dream with your master."

When talking about Fang Wenqi, He Xiangdong's face turned completely cold. He said, "I still say the same thing. Cooperation is OK, but the cooperative relationship is dominated by us. We only cooperate and have no affiliation."

Jiang Yisheng laughed and said, "Teacher He, this is meaningless. Now I hold more trump cards than you."

He Xiangdong said coldly: "So you are sure that we Xiangwenshe?"

Jiang Yisheng said: "I dare not, I just want to say one thing: Xiang Wenshe can achieve greater development by cooperating with us. Otherwise, Xiang Wenshe will die."

He Xiangdong twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and asked, "There are no other conditions to discuss?"

Jiang Yisheng also restrained all the smiles on his face and said word by word: "I just want to Xiang Wenshe."

He Xiangdong slowly closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Jiang Yisheng looked at He Xiangdong and was waiting for his reply. Jiang Yisheng wanted to wait for the answer he was looking forward to, because in his mind, the entire Xiangwen Society could not compare to He Xiangdong, and even the entire crosstalk industry could not compare to He Xiangdong.

What he wanted to conquer most was not Xiang Wenshe, but He Xiangdong. As long as He Xiangdong has, Hengyang Entertainment will make up for all its shortcomings and dominate the entertainment industry will be just around the corner.

Unfortunately, He Xiangdong is He Xiangdong after all, and He Xiangdong cannot give the answer he wants.

He Xiangdong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with determination.

Seeing such a look, Jiang Yisheng's heart suddenly became cold.

He Xiangdong stared at Jiang Yisheng's eyes and said slowly and seriously: "Xiang Wenshe... can never hand it over to someone who doesn't love crosstalk."

After saying that, He Xiangdong got up and was about to leave.

Jiang Yisheng quickly stood up and shouted: "Teacher He."

He Xiangdong stopped, but did not turn around, but just pointed his back at Jiang Yisheng.

Jiang Yisheng, who always looks elegant, looks angry for the first time. He is like an angry monkey. He can't stand his feet and is also struggling in his mouth: "Teacher He, don't have any fantasies. This time, Xiang Wenshe will lose, or even die. I will not hold back, and they will not hold back. Only by cooperating with me is the only way to preserve Xiang Wenshe."

"Didn't you say you love crosstalk? Didn't you say crosstalk is your life? Are you just watching Xiangwenshe be swept into the garbage dump like this? Are you worthy of your master? Are you worthy of Zhang Wenhai who founded Xiangwenshe? And Chen Jun, your dearest disciple, your beloved disciple, his future will be ruined and he will never be able to do this again. Are you just watching like this?"

He Xiangdong remained motionless and slowly turned his head to look at it. He mocked, "You don't understand at all. I love crosstalk very much. I'm afraid it will die, but I'm even more afraid it will be ruined. Xiang Wenshe will never give it to someone who doesn't love crosstalk. Even if crosstalk dies, I can't let it live as humble as a dog."

After saying that, He Xiangdong waved his sleeves and left.
Chapter completed!