Chapter 2010 Don't Play Around in Front of Me

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If Ye Hong guessed correctly, this manager named Nagasawa Kira must have used his position to give the precious and only spot to the talented Sakura Chinese painter.

As for the young painter, he must have been invited like Zhou Hao.

The reason why the security guard Fang Cai told Zhou Hao that the visit would end early was most likely due to the manager's advice.

The purpose is of course to keep Zhou Hao out and prevent Zhou Hao from affecting his dark-box operations.

If Ye Hong hadn't seen the tricks in it, maybe Nagasawa Kira would have succeeded this time!

"Take me to see your president."

Ye Hong let go of the security guard's hand and said coldly to the two of them.

The security guard and Nagasawa Kira looked at each other with tangled faces.

But under Ye Hong's icy gaze and strong coercion, he could only lower his head and lead Ye Hong and Zhou Hao to the entrance.

After entering the door, I found that the middle of the building was hollowed out.

Between the floors about six stories high, there is no shelter.

Only one painting is hung in the air for exhibition.

In just an instant, Zhou Hao was attracted by these paintings.

"It's Master Oda's One Piece!"

"Wow, and Master Stan's Iron King!"

He screamed loudly, attracting the attention of many people around him.

"Manager Nagasawa, what happened?"

A smoky voice with metallic texture came from the side.

Ye Hong squinted and saw a middle-aged man with curly hair in a white shirt walking out of the aisle.

He was in his forties, and his pale gray eyes were sharp.

During the walk, the breath of a superior exudes, and at first glance, it is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Nagasawa Kira and the security guard seemed to see the savior, and they were relieved when they saw the middle-aged man appear.

Nagasawa Kira immediately trotted and whispered something in front of the middle-aged man.

The man glanced at Ye Hong and Zhou Hao, and frowned slightly.

Then he walked towards the two of them.

"Hello, two friends of Yan Guo, my name is Griffin, and I am the director of the international marketing department of Angel Animation.

I have a general understanding of your business. "

He said to Zhou Hao apologetically, "You should be Mr. Zhou Hao who we invited, right?

Your invitation letter, or I wrote it myself.

I'm sorry to inform you that this tour has ended early.

It was our fault that we didn't notify you in advance.

As an apology, I'll personally send you a limited-edition copy of the "Part Time Hunter" comics signed by Master Poor Jian later.

Are you satisfied with this treatment? "

Griffin's smile was gentle, and he spoke to Zhou Hao word by word in Yan Guoyu. His attitude was completely unforgettable.

Even Zhou Hao looked excited: "Master Qiongjian is my idol..."

But Ye Hong smiled coldly: "Don't play around in front of me, please make it clear about the quota."

The smile on Griffin's face faded, and he squinted at Ye Hong.

Two faint rays of cold light shot out from his eyes.

"This little brother, may I ask who you are...?"

In the hoarse voice, there is a faint irritability.

"Yeyun." Ye Hong replied lightly.

"Mr. Yeyun, I repeat, the visit has ended ahead of schedule, and the quota has also ended!

Please don't mess around! "

Griffin pulled his face down and said.

"I'm not talking about the number of places to visit, but the only place to participate in the production of Angel animation!

Also please don't pretend to be crazy. "

Ye Hongyi rebuked fearlessly.