Simple, crude, and effective!
Han Xuan's shout instantly attracted a group of people, and the Lamborghini's door slowly opened.
A slender leg stepped down first, followed by a slender waist that could be held. Then, it was a nearly flawless face, and her long hair was like a ribbon.
The moment Song Jiaren got out of the car, the crowd's breathing quickened and discussions began.
"She's coming, she's coming, she's coming towards us!”
"If you give me this leg, I can play with it for the rest of my life.”
"The chicken is too beautiful. I'm wet. What about you?”
Song Jiaren ignored these discussions. She was already used to it. She only came to Sun Mancang, who was on the ground, and asked gently,"Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?”
Fatty Sun's beady eyes were also fixed on Song Jiaren. He jumped up and said,"I'm fine, Miss Song. Watch me jump twice for you!"”
Fatty Sun was really jumping on the spot, and the entire street trembled.
Han Xuan covered his head and felt his head buzzing.
"My friend might be out of his mind!”Han Xuan had no choice but to continue.
Song Jiaren turned to look at Han Xuan with a faint smile."I think there's something wrong with your head. It's sad that he has a friend like you. Do you know what you're doing?”
Song Jiaren's expression was stern as she spoke, and a murderous look appeared on her face.
The temperature on the entire street seemed to have dropped by 5 degrees.
"What a strong aura. If I were to marry her, I'd have to wash her feet every day.”
"Stop dreaming. You're not worthy of washing Ms. Larsson's feet!”
"I've always thought that Miss Song was gentle and kind. I didn't expect her to have such a domineering side.”
"Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. She's the little princess of Wan City Cinemas. How can she not have some tricks up her sleeve?”
"These two guys actually touched Miss Song. They're really tired of living.”
The crowd discussed animatedly again, and they looked at Han Xuan as if he was an idiot.
They didn't even know the rules of the pengci world. Don't touch electric cars and don't touch luxury cars.
The former had no money, while the latter dared to use money to smash you to death.
"Of course I know what I'm doing. With your speed just now, it's impossible for you to break through Fatty's defense and cause real damage, but you can give us a chance to talk.”Han Xuan said calmly.
"What do you want?" Song Jiaren frowned.”
"Actually, I'm a screenwriter."
Han Xuan quietly activated his acting skills, exuding a holy sincerity. He pointed at Fatty and said,"And he is a director. We want to make a movie and are short of an investor.”
Han Xuan took out a crumpled A4 paper from his pocket and handed it over.
"He's not a scammer, but a movie maker?”
"They changed their routine just because they didn't agree. They're the only ones in the industry who don't even look like extras.”
"To pretend to be a screenwriter in front of the little princess of Wan City Cinemas, these two brothers are also talented.”
"As a not-so-famous screenwriter, I admire their courage.”
The discussion exploded again. Everyone thought that Han Xuan and the other man were still liars. After all, the two of them were dressed rather shabbily.
Many people looked at Han Xuan as if he was a fool. Even if he was really a screenwriter, he was still a purebred idiot to get investment from the little princess of Wancheng Cinemas.
It was well known that Song Jiaren had high standards in film and television investment. Back then, the commercial blockbuster "Wu Ji" was ridiculed by her as a tragedy caused by a steamed bun.
Song Jiaren didn't want to touch Han Xuan's so-called script because it did look like toilet paper.
However, for some reason, she was infected by Han Xuan's serious expression and took it.
In just two minutes, shock appeared on Song Jiaren's face!
"Is…is this really your script?”
At that moment, Han Xuan pulled the script back from Song Jiaren's hand and said angrily,"I allow you to question my talent, but I won't allow you to question my character. Goodbye!”
Han Xuan turned around and left.
What was going on?
The onlookers were stunned.
"Wait…I'm going to vote for your script.”Song Jiaren called out to Han Xuan from behind.
"F * ck."
"What's going on? Did I hear wrongly? Song Jiaren wanted to submit this swindler's script.”
"You didn't hear it wrong.”
"My heart aches. Did this kid's beauty blind her?”
"This kid is really lucky. The toilet paper script actually caught Song Jiaren's eye.”
"Even a pig can fly!”
The discussion exploded, and everyone's eyes turned from disdain to envy.
He never expected the swindler in front of him to counterattack.
This was an opportunity to take off, and no one could refuse it.
"Awesome, Old Han!"
Fatty Sun also jumped up at this moment. Although he respected Han Xuan's script, he didn't expect Song Jiaren to be settled with just a few words.
"I don't accept your investment."
However, just as everyone was looking forward to Han Xuan agreeing and expecting a miracle to happen, Han Xuan said something earth-shattering.
"Why?" Song Jiaren was stunned.
"Unless you apologize to me for your disrespectful words.”Han Xuan's face was filled with determination and perfect acting skills.
Everyone was stunned.
In the face of an opportunity to soar into the sky, you, a down-and-out guy who looks like you can't eat, are still putting on airs.
The little princess of Wan City Cinemas was an extremely respected figure who had been adored by many since she was young. Would she apologize to you?
Some people were shameless, so they couldn't grab the opportunity in front of them.
Everyone looked at him in a daze again.
"I'm sorry, sir. I apologize for my disrespectful words earlier.”
However, at this moment, Song Jiaren's voice sounded solemnly. Then, she bowed deeply to Han Xuan.
The scene exploded.
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