Chapter 184: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (17)

Guan Yang looked at Qi Yunzhou eagerly.

Wen Jianyan wanted to spend money for his fans, and also looked at Qi Yunzhou eagerly.

Qi Yunzhou looked helpless, "Let's go to the town to find some work and try to earn more money so that you can watch the video."

Good brother Chu He was the first to respond: "I can go to hand out flyers."

He has rich experience in handing out flyers, and this job makes money quickly, and you can get the money after handing it out. Although he is a little socially anxious, as long as he wears a doll costume, it doesn't matter if others can't see him.

And in this weather, if you are willing to wear a doll costume, you can get more money, Chu He thought contentedly.

Guan Yang raised his hands high, "Shu Shu and I perform on the streets, he sings and I smile."

Lin Jiashu: "???"

Lin Jiashu said coldly: "Then let's separate. You should stay away from me. I don't want people to misunderstand that we know each other."

Guan Yang was about to pretend to be sad and cry, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of a head sticking out of the kitchen door. He screamed in fear, "Ghost!"

Shen Minghuan looked at him with disdain, and waved to Qi Yunzhou in a friendly manner: "So you are all here, Zhouzhou, can I order dinner? I want to eat sweet and sour spare ribs."

Guan Yang wanted to say something sarcastic and hurtful but actually intimate, but he thought about the conversation just now, glanced at Wen Jianyan, and had to hold it back.

Qi Yunzhou calculated the price and said unsurely: "It should be possible."

Wen Jianyan mocked: "Just give me the money. Do you have money? Shen Minghuan, we are going to the town to make money in the afternoon. What are you going to do?"

Shen Minghuan blinked: "I have money."

He raised the tablet in his hand and showed them the numbers on it, "Zhou Zhou, is this enough? I will transfer it to you. If we can only use cash, we can go to the supermarket to find the boss to change it."

Guan Yang rubbed his eyes, he walked closer, his eyes almost drilled into the tablet.

"Five digits!" Guan Yang covered his chest and screamed: "Where did you get so much money?"

Director Zhao heard the key words appear quickly, his eyes alert: "You are not allowed to spend your own money."

"I don't." The wronged Shen Minghuan retorted loudly: "You said you can make money by yourself, I just made all this money."

"When did you make the money?" Wasn't Shen Minghuan always swiping the tablet idly?

Director Zhao held up the loudspeaker: "I have the right to question the legitimacy of your money-making. Is it in line with market rules? Is it in compliance with legal justice?"

Director Zhao guessed that Shen Minghuan had some extraordinary background, and his assistant was extremely powerful and difficult to deal with. Director Zhao had reason to suspect that they had carried out a secret operation and deliberately gave money to Shen Minghuan.

Chu He had been looking at the tablet. He hesitantly pointed to the account name in front of the amount, "Do you think this garbled code is a bit familiar?"

After he said this, others also looked over curiously.

Guan Yang was still thinking about where the familiarity was, and suddenly felt his hands empty. He lowered his head blankly and found that his mobile phone had run into Wen Jianyan's hands.

"Brother Yan?"

Wen Jianyan seemed to have seen something unbelievable. He stared at Shen Minghuan, his eyes trembling with shock: "You... it's you..."

Qi Yunzhou also reacted, "Minghuan, did you edit the video?"

Shen Minghuan smiled proudly: "You all know, Zhouzhou, if you don't have enough money, tell me and I'll edit another video."

The guests in the show were on the hot search, and Director Zhao certainly knew about it. Everyone has different focuses on this matter. Directors like Director Zhao are more concerned about the creators' directing and editing abilities revealed in the two videos.

Director Zhao cherishes talent a little, and he is eager to make a move: "Minghuan, are you planning to change your career to become a director?"

Shen Minghuan said "ah": "It's just to make money, I don't have this plan for the time being."

Lin Jiashu realized it later, and he exclaimed in surprise: "It's you!"

Where does Shen Minghuan have such a magical editing ability? Well, this is not very strange. This person is smart. It is normal to learn some new skills after not seeing him for eight years.

But why did he edit such a video for Wen Jianyan?

No one can fail to see the creator's preference for the protagonist. In his paintings, Wen Jianyan is always "beautiful", and even the dusty face when he is in trouble seems like a carefully designed tragedy, full of heartbreaking sorrow and regret.

Thinking of what he said when he was talking and laughing just now, he said that the creator was a fan of Wen Jianyan, Lin Jiashu felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Jianyan's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't help but asked indirectly: "The animation video is to make money, but I... why do you do this?"

Shen Minghuan said frankly: "Of course it is to attract traffic, otherwise how would others know that I edited the video? Why would they spend money on me?"

He said confidently: "You are so popular, what's wrong with me taking advantage of you?"

Who took advantage of whose fame, who borrowed whose favor, and who owed whose favor...

Everyone present saw it clearly.

Guan Yang looked at Lin Jiashu with hesitation, revealing a helpless smile - you see, Shen Minghuan has become like this, how can people not like him or not get close to him?

"So what are we going to do this afternoon?" Chu He asked.

The money in Shen Minghuan's account is still increasing. Not to mention just this week, they have no shortage of money to spend this month.

So does he still need to distribute flyers?

The afternoon shooting plan fell through. Director Zhao grimaced, thinking about how to deduct their money later... No, this would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he had to find a way to confiscate Shen Minghuan's tablet.

Shen Minghuan had quickly sneaked over to Qi Yunzhou and finished transferring the account. He held the tablet and walked out slowly, "You can do whatever you want. I'm going upstairs. Call me if you need anything."

"Wait a minute." Wen Jianyan's eyes were heavy, "Since we have nothing to do in the afternoon, let's play games?"

Shen Minghuan said casually: "That's fine, what are you playing for?"

"Truth or Dare."

The air suddenly became stagnant.

Wen Jianyan clenched his fists, feeling astringent in his heart. He thought that Shen Minghuan was really unreasonable. One moment, he put them in the Nine Nether Hells, and the next, he lifted them up to the clouds. But no matter how this person wanted to treat them, they could only endure it in fear. In the end, there was no reason. No way to get it.

This is so unfair.

He stared closely at Shen Minghuan's expression and said word by word: "Truth or dare, Shen Minghuan, do you dare?"

Director Zhao sighed and waved his hand: "Everyone, turn off the cameras."

He knew that such a day would come when he decided to invite these six people, but he didn't expect that they couldn't help it on the first day. Maybe it was a good thing to talk about it. To be fair, Zhao Tianxing really didn't want to speculate on them with malicious intent. Any of them.

The filming team was all Director Zhao's usual people, and Director Zhao absolutely believed in their character, but since the matter was so important, he still warned: "If you still want to stay in this business, it's best not to spread the word about what happened today. "

There is a threat in the words that cannot be ignored.

The assistant director rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, Old Zhao, everyone knows what's appropriate." As a group of six people who were so close at the beginning, Director Zhao was not the only one who was reluctant to part with them?

Only Shen Minghuan did not notice the strangeness of the atmosphere. He sincerely asked: "What is truth or dare?"

A game that everyone knows, they played it in the first season, and now Shen Minghuan says he doesn't know? What a joke.

Wen Jianyan said mockingly: "If you don't want to, you can just say it. I can't force you, so why make such an excuse."

Shen Minghuan was too lazy to bother. He opened the tablet and clicked on the search page in front of everyone.

It acted quite like that.

Qi Yunzhou sighed and was already talking in his mind, preparing to smooth things over later. Shen Minghuan didn't want to say it. Maybe there was a reason why he couldn't say it. After all, this person was still controlled by a mysterious and strange organization?

Shen Minghuan read it carefully and said "Oh——" clearly.

He closed the tablet and suggested kindly: "Actually, if you want to ask me questions, you can just ask me directly, no need to go around in circles."

"If we ask, will you answer?" Wen Jian's tone became more and more fierce.

"Give way, everyone, please give way."

Xu Xiangdong, who noticed something was wrong before the monitor was turned off, led Shen Minghuan's "bodyguard team" to surround the small villa. With a smile, he took out a stack of documents he had just drafted and printed, "This is a confidentiality agreement, thank you for your hard work." Sign it, if today’s incident is spread, we will arrest you according to law for leaking state secrets.”

Staff: "..."

Just now, Zhao Tianxing was just threatening them with his career, but now it's serious enough to affect the rest of their lives?

I'm not scared, but on the contrary, I'm a little excited. After all, most people may never have the opportunity to sign such a document in their lifetime.

While they were signing, they quietly looked at Shen Minghuan with their peripheral vision. Who is this assistant named Xu Xiangdong? Who is Shen Minghuan who can let such a person be his assistant?

Xu Xiangdong sent a document to everyone, including the five guests and the director. Although his smile was warm, it was full of undeniable toughness.

It wasn't until he turned around to meet Shen Minghuan's doubtful gaze that his polite and business smile became more genuine.

Xu Xiangdong walked to Shen Minghuan and explained: "Mr. Shen, I asked the leaders for permission and they agreed."

"I know they will agree, but..." Shen Minghuan pointed at the soldiers with guns in the room and asked in confusion: "Is this too exaggerated?"

Xu Xiangdong puffed up his chest: "It's no exaggeration. It concerns your safety and should be treated at the highest level."

Xu Xiangdong greeted his guests as if he were at his own home: "There is a room upstairs without a camera. Let's go there and chat."

There are no cameras installed, but a bunch of equipment and dense surveillance are installed, and the surveillance footage is directly transmitted back to the institute.

Qi Yunzhou and others followed silently. Only now did they realize that the empty room with unknown purpose was specially prepared for Shen Minghuan. I don't know how Director Zhao could agree.

The staff stared longingly at their departing figures.

I’ve signed a confidentiality agreement, so can’t I let them listen to it too?