Chapter 691

This feeling is incredibly stifling.

"Qin Yu."

"I'm going to die with you."

"..."

12:30 at night.

Qin Yu opened the door.

"Eh, Fan Pang, I thought I was the first one to arrive. I didn't expect you to be a bit earlier than me."

Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Yes. Sit down."

"Alright."

"..."

"Good evening, Fan Pang, Xiao Yang, Qin Dao." Baoqiang also walked in.

"Fan Pang, why don't you go sit next to Qin Dao? I like the window seat."

"Is that okay?"

"..."

"This... alright~"

Fan Pang got up and, enduring the discomfort, sat beside Qin Yu.

Although she still had a smile on her face.

Qin Yu could see the muscles on Fan Pang's face twitching.

It took her half a minute to walk just a few steps.

Fortunately, Wang Baoqiang and Xiao Yang's attention wasn't on Fan Pang. Otherwise.

They would definitely have discovered the problem.

"Qin Yu, you're still laughing, it hurts me to death." Fan Pang covered Qin Yu's mouth, furious.

This guy went too far. He knew everyone was coming tonight, yet he still played dirty.

Fan Pang felt it hurt even just sitting down.

It hurt so much she wanted to cry.

"Fan Pang, don't blame me, you're too beautiful~ especially..."

"Get lost."

She didn't believe him. Qin Yu was doing this on purpose; he was a real pervert.

"I have painkillers in my room, help me go get some."

"You go, come back in a while."

"No! Hurry up." Fan Pang wanted to go herself, but with such a long way, she was afraid she would collapse on the floor.

"Fine, wait a moment."

"..."

"I'm going out for a smoke."

"Qin Dao, you're quite particular."

Xiao Yang looked at Fan Pang beside him and thought to himself.

No wonder Qin Yu has so many women who like him.

He is a great director and still cares about a woman's feelings.

Learned something.

Fan Pang on the side rolled her eyes to the sky. Qin Yu is particular? Particular my ass.

This guy isn't particular at all, okay?

Treating me like Rong Baiqiu.

Almost played me to the point of breaking~

By the time Qin Yu returned, most of the people had arrived.

Qin Yu even saw a guy who had sneaked away and didn't come yesterday.

"Zhang Zong is truly a busy man, actually finding time to come to our small crew."

Seeing this, everyone looked at Zhang Ming.

As if watching a good show.

"Brother Qin, don't talk nonsense. I wanted to come yesterday, it's just that the flight was delayed."

Zhang Ming said sheepishly.

Qin Yu couldn't be bothered to deal with this guy.

This guy saw the movie was doing well and most likely wanted to come and take advantage.

He never visits without a reason.

Quietly handing the painkillers to Fan Pang, sure enough, after a while, Zhang Ming leaned over to Qin Yu's side.

"Eh, Qin Dao, congratulations, another movie is a big hit."

"Zhang Zong, stop the nonsense. Tencent needs to act quickly. I regret it now; if I had known, I wouldn't have sold the shares so cheaply."

"I lost a fortune."

"..."

"It's at least doubled now."

Zhang Ming looked at Qin Yu's shameless look and really didn't know what to say.

That's right, it did double, but you don't think about it—if you didn't have that billion or so.

How would you acquire the cinema chain? How would you build the live-streaming platform?

Now Douyu Live has long become the number one live-streaming platform in the country.

A while ago, the first domestic LOL tournament just ended.

Who knows how much money your Douyu made.

The gaming department felt they lost a fortune. If they had known, they wouldn't have sold the domestic tournament operating rights to Qin Yu.

They felt they sold it way too cheaply.

They calculated that Qin Yu would break even in less than two years.

Everything after that would be pure profit.

Now Douyu is valued at billions, not to mention the cinema side.

You made a huge profit, okay?

"Qin Dao, we are achieving success together. Your Douyu owes Tencent tens of millions, and we haven't mentioned it, have we?"

"That kid Yang Zheng hasn't paid yet? I don't know. I'll deal with him later, actually owing money and not paying it back!"

"..."

"Screw you." Zhang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart.

You don't know?

It would be strange if you didn't know. It was definitely you who instructed him, otherwise, would a general manager like Yang Zheng dare to delay paying Tencent's money?

And owing it for a whole year.

If it were anyone else, Tencent would have already sent him in to pick up the soap.

And he'd still be alive and kicking!

"Alright, I won't get involved in this matter. I heard you have a few TV drama scripts in your hands, why not hand them over to Tencent Entertainment to handle?"

Qin Yu: "..."

Fan Pang on the side also pricked up her ears. TV drama scripts?

I can act in TV dramas too.

Fan Pang isn't stupid; she can do both the big screen and the small screen.

Sometimes, a hit TV drama is even better at making someone famous than a movie.

"Keep dreaming, Zhang Ming. My scripts are all genuine good stuff, hits, I won't give them to you."