Chapter 189

Fatty Zhou came to Qin Yu's office for the matter online; those bastards at Tencent are too pit-digging.

Still business elites?

They were eavesdropped on while eating.

"What?"

"Boss." Bai Lu looked at Qin Yu faintly.

"The matter of us selling shares has been exposed; everyone knows you are carrying 1.5 billion in huge funds!"

"What?"

Qin Yu widened his eyes; who the hell is pitting me?

He thought to himself.

Could it be that stinky woman Liu Yifei?

If it really is, believe it or not, I'll really get you pregnant!

"See for yourself."

Qin Yu took the tablet, and a minute later, his face was incredibly dark.

"That idiot Zhang Ming, who talks business in a restaurant? Does he think he's a gangster?"

After reading it, Qin Yu was drunk; even insiders know to discuss some important things.

Either at the company or at a hotel or at home.

If you really have to go to a restaurant, it's a private club.

Stars couldn't understand it better.

Once something is heard, the paparazzi will definitely come to the door later.

He didn't expect Zhang Ming to be heard by someone in a restaurant.

"Director Qin, what should we do now?"

"That's right, Boss, are you going to sue that kid Zhuo Wei?"

"..."

"Sue my foot, he even modified the recording, how can I sue?"

Qin Yu threw the tablet aside; he wasn't stupid.

That kid Zhuo Wei wasn't afraid of Qin Yu suing at all; even if it went to the end, it would just be an apology, and he wouldn't be able to pay much money.

The fame Zhuo Wei earned wasn't just that little bit.

He wouldn't do this thankless task.

"Don't worry about it, cold treatment. By the way, tell Tencent that this is their problem."

Qin Yu looked at Fatty Zhou.

"Aren't you going to buy a building? Let Tencent pay 70% of the money, and we pay 30%. If they don't give money, we'll tear up the contract."

"Anyway, they were the ones exposed; with a confidentiality contract, we earn 150 million for nothing."

Hearing this, Fatty Zhou nodded; Tencent should indeed pay this money.

It's excessive.

A group of idiots.

"Fine, I'll go contact Zhang Ming."

"Go in the afternoon; he should be incredibly busy in the morning."

Fatty Zhou "..."

Afterward, Qin Yu just finished charging his phone, and the missed calls and text messages on it almost made the phone crash.

Qin Yu thought for a while and simply went into seclusion.

I won't charge this battery either; just turn it off. If there's anything, please send me an email.

"Little Bai, come in."

"Boss."

"Spread the word, say I'm busy with the editing work of *The Matrix*. Don't look for me if there's nothing, and send an email if there's something important."

"..."

"Alright, Boss."

Qin Yu posted a message directly on Weibo.

Seclusion for two months, busy with *The Matrix* editing, telling netizens to go elsewhere if there's nothing.

He won't receive anyone here.

Seeing this Weibo, netizens were really both angry and amused.

This guy Qin Yu really knows how to find excuses.

Actually coming up with this.

"Convinced, this guy Qin Yu is too cowardly; we don't want much, you can share 10 million."

"That's right, learn from the last lottery, how good it would be, actually playing disappearing, believe it or not, I'll unfollow."

"That's it, excessive, unfollow, unfollow."

"..."

"This is already good; I thought this guy Qin Yu was going to cancel his Weibo. Running away Qin Yu is professional."

"This guy's anti-GANK awareness is really strong~"

"That's right, let's just call him Qin Run-Run in the future."

"Add 1."

"Add 1."

"..."

"..."

Insiders hearing the news from Qinyun Culture were also full of curses.

Earned so much money, you could at least treat us to a meal, and email contact.

Really a bastard.

We don't want your money, just let us see it.

I haven't seen so much cash in my life.

………………

PS: Three updates arrived, 12,000 words, right?

The author is not like those who brush updates, one sheet is just a little bit, looking at it is not satisfying.

Everyone, asking for support.

Ten tickets for an extra update!

But Qin Yu didn't care; look at my foot, what if I get tempted while watching?

Wait until the heat passes.

Busy with editing, this excuse is really good; believe it or not, I'll complain to Third Master if you harass me again?

But someone saw the news and was incredibly happy.

Last year's Bazaar Charity Night, Su Mang called Qin Yu personally, and this guy didn't give face.

A little angry, you just come, I didn't expect you to donate much money.

But Qin Yu wouldn't come no matter what.

Su Mang had no choice; could she go and tie Qin Yu up?

That's a record-breaking director; although she has a high status in the fashion circle.

But Qin Yu can completely ignore her.

I didn't expect this guy Qin Yu to be even more amazing this year; a *Detective Chinatown* successfully defeated Feng Xiaogang.

Now everyone has ignited hope for *The Matrix*.

Maybe Qin Yu wasn't joking.

He really wants to break the record!!!

Extremely high reputation.

Unfortunately, this year Su Mang sent an invitation to Qin Yu, and Qin Yu neither refused nor agreed.

This attitude already explains the problem.

Some things don't actually need an answer.

Just like if you confess to someone you like, and they never reply to your message.

Then don't wait; silence is also an answer.

People just want to leave you a little face.

The adult world doesn't need that many words.

Many farewells are silent.

I left, and you didn't ask me to stay.

That can also be considered a silent farewell.

But it's different now; Qin Yu made a fortune of 1.5 billion, and this is a charity gala. If Qin Yu doesn't come.

Then I'm afraid it won't be Su Mang acting herself; netizens won't be able to stand it either.

"Hurry up and send another email to Qin Yu, inviting him to attend the charity gala at the end of May."

"Boss, you're so smart. If Qin Yu doesn't come, we can hire internet trolls..."

"..."

"Get lost!" Su Mang's face turns black instantly upon hearing this from her subordinate.

She says angrily.

"What do you want to do? Are you trying to force Qin Yu? Is your brain broken? Even if Qin Yu doesn't come, you have to find a good reason for me."

"Get out, you're fired. It doesn't matter if you lack ability, but being stupid is the biggest mistake."

Su Mang looks at the assistant being taken away, feeling incredibly angry.

She is such a shrewd person, how could she have such a stupid subordinate.

In the entertainment industry, the most important thing is to learn how to conduct oneself.

Even if Qin Yu really doesn't come this time.

Su Mang would still speak up for Qin Yu.

This would still make Qin Yu owe her a favor, and even donating a few hundred thousand for Qin Yu wouldn't matter.

What is that worth?

Does forcing Qin Yu do her any good?

Not a bit of good.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Su Mang isn't very reassured; she still plans to do it herself, lest her subordinate offends Qin Yu.

Then she would have to go apologize.

"By the way, go contact Xixi, that woman has a good relationship with Qin Yu."

Su Mang reveals a smile at the corner of her mouth; she likes a line in Detective Chinatown very much.

Smart people never do things themselves; they only need to guide others slightly to achieve their goals.

……

Time passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a month and a half has passed.

It must be said that Qin Yu is indeed quite smart, not appearing in front of the audience for a month and a half.

Everyone is egging him on unilaterally.

Qin Yu didn't take the bait, and the matter of selling shares gradually subsided.

After all, no matter how much Qin Yu earns, it has nothing to do with them, and Qin Yu is incredibly stingy.

Still wanting to share the money? Keep dreaming.

So after two days, the headlines were snatched by someone else.

Another man surnamed Li was caught soliciting prostitutes and hit the hot search; the onlookers were incredibly excited.

Another big melon.

Actually, Qin Yu quite understands these people.

Professional and amateur are truly different; you'll get addicted after experiencing it.

Onlookers who can't even lose weight.

Don't try it.

This game is called the Heavenly Wheel Strangling Game; once you're in, don't think about getting out...

……

"How is it?"

Qin Yu glances at the computer and turns to look at Guo Fan and Xu Zhen sitting in the chairs, asking.

In a month and a half, the rough cut of The Matrix is finished.

There are still three hours of duration left, which definitely won't do.

It still needs to be shortened; Qin Yu also knows it's hard to shorten it to an hour and a half.

But it must be controlled within two hours.

Otherwise, it won't be able to show many screenings in a day.

Xu Zhen and Guo Fan start thinking. Actually, they already find the three-hour duration very good.

Very satisfying; The Matrix really has an inexplicable attraction.

Even ordinary conversations reveal a mysterious aura.

Making people feel as if this world is a little bit unreal.

Not to mention the sharp and brilliant fighting scenes inside, truly handsome.

"Director Qin, I think we can still cut some of the scenes before the protagonist Jiang Cheng, whom you played."

"At least half, otherwise the story is good, but the rhythm is still a bit slow."

This time Xu Zhen doesn't refute Guo Fan; it is indeed the case.

"Director Qin, I think so too. And the fighting scenes can also be appropriately accelerated; this way, not only can we shorten the time, but it can also be more satisfying to watch."

"Exactly, and the chase scenes can also be appropriately accelerated. The Oracle introduction segment in the middle can be glossed over."

"Put it at the end, mention it slightly, to prepare for the second one."

"..."

"..."

The two of them state all their ideas, one sentence each.

Qin Yu simulates the suggestions they proposed in his mind; if they really do this, it will indeed be much better.

Although The Matrix in his past life was very good, the plot was still a bit dragging.

Especially the first part.

There was a bit too much introduction.

The plot progression seemed a bit slow.

Qin Yu prepares to let these two try it first to see the effect.

At this moment, the door to the editing room is knocked on.

Then a little head pokes in, eyes full of curiosity.

"Get lost!" Qin Yu doesn't have a good expression when he sees it's Liu Yifei.

"This is company secret, what are you looking at~"

"I didn't come in." Liu Yifei puffs out her cheeks. Although she really wants to see it in advance, only two people have the key to the editing room.

One is Qin Yu, the other is Fatty Zhou.

Except for these two, no one else can come in without permission.

The reason is simple: if The Matrix is exposed, the fun will be huge.

Third Master could kill Qin Yu.

"Didn't you guys finish watching?"

Xu Zhen and Guo Fan have smiles on their faces, but don't say anything.

Actually.