Actor: Thank you.

A few days later.

Cheng Hao just completed a business activity.

Cut the ribbon for the opening of a flagship store of a restaurant chain.

Zhang Yuan usually doesn't take on this kind of activity and pushes it to his subordinates to make money.

My good sister is a bit of a money-grubber and can't help wanting to make this money.

After selling smiles for an entire afternoon, I thought of coming to the Siheyuan to find him and have dinner together in the evening.

Then relax.

Let's get together more before he joins the crew to shoot the next movie. Otherwise, everyone is getting busier and busier, and it won't be good if we don't meet each other often.

The Qingming Festival has passed and the May Day Golden Week is coming soon.

The city of Beijing gradually warmed up.

No need to wear thick winter clothes, and when the sun is shining during the day, you don’t even need to wear a coat.

Walking in the yard, Cheng Hao saw that several peonies in the flowerbed were already blooming.

A few traces of bright red showed through.

The good sister went forward and sniffed, and there was already the scent of flowers.

Small insects such as butterflies and bees also linger around.

This spring scene truly reflects her mood, which is joyful and happy.

"Zhang Yuan, where are you?"

When he arrived at the tea room and the practice room, the two places he often stayed in, he found them both empty.

I feel it is strange.

So I asked my aunt.

The aunt didn't say anything, but pointed to the backyard with a serious expression.

"what happened?"

The aunt waved her hand and went about her business, seeming a little scared.

Cheng Hao stepped over the threshold and entered the small backyard that Zhang Yuan used.

“Is it because the space is small and the sunlight is blocked?”

"Why does it feel a lot colder than outside?"

She muttered as she walked inside.

"Oh, you're in such a good mood today?"

Through the glass of the study, she found Zhang Yuan standing steadily in front of the desk.

On the desk were written pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

He is practicing calligraphy.

"I'm going to the bedroom to put my stuff down."

"I bought new bath salts."

"Together tonight?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan replied with a nasal tone without even raising his head.

The good sister nodded and went to Zhang Yuan’s bedroom next door and hung a set of sexy black lace underwear in the closet.

She always bought the most expensive and best things at the beginning.

Although she is stingy sometimes, she is still very generous to Zhang Yuan.

But later I started buying cheaper ones.

Because she found that these clothes were all disposable and basically scrapped on the spot, they were all in tatters.

It’s better to buy cheaper ones and avoid the pain.

It can also save Zhang Yuan some energy and make it easier to tear.

I went to the bathroom again and put down the bath salts, and was stunned at the same time.

Today is a bit strange.

I love playing in the bathroom and I feel happy as soon as I get involved.

Why is it so cold today?

Then he turned around and went to the study.

As soon as she entered the door, she felt that the atmosphere was wrong!

I was looking at it through the glass before and didn't see it carefully.

Now when you walk into the house, you will find crumpled rice paper everywhere.

There were also quite a few whole sheets of written words scattered randomly on the ground.

She frowned slightly.

Zhang Yuan is not that kind of sloppy man.

Things that are used on a daily basis are put back in their places, which is quite organized.

And never throw clothes or smelly socks around.

This is a huge plus for boys.

But now he cares about the study very much and asks his aunt to clean it with extra care.

Because the million-dollar piano is in this room.

But today it’s so chaotic.

She also thought of her aunt who always smiled when she saw her on weekdays, but was silent today.

Because Zhang Yuan treats his subordinates very well, never puts on airs or orders them around, several aunties and uncles who often come to trim flowers and plants have a good relationship with him and they always talk and laugh with each other.

The good sister squatted down and picked up a crumpled piece of rice paper.

"Kill all the millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, the sword on your waist is still bloody!"

She glanced at the poem above.

"Old Zhu's poem?"

This is a poem by Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not good at poetry, so few people use his poems to practice calligraphy.

This poem is taken from his "Bu Re'an Shi Seng", which was written by Zhu after the great victory in the Poyang Lake naval battle, which is also the prototype of the battle of "The Burning of Red Cliff".

When it comes to poetry, he is not good enough.

But when it comes to murderous intent, Lao Zhu is good at it.

This poem is inherently murderous.

But the good sister took a look at the regular script used for writing.

She knew that Zhang Yuan had good handwriting.

He only had the four treasures of the study at home, but he seldom used them unless there were people of the same interest visiting.

He also doesn't hang his own handwriting, saying that it is too narcissistic.

But Cheng Hao had seen his handwriting on weekdays.

The regular script emphasizes the roundness of the sky and the squareness of the earth, which is upright and majestic.

Originally, Zhang Yuan was quite good at this type of calligraphy, especially in terms of momentum.

But now she could see a hint of tyranny in the words in her hand!
The left stroke is like a knife, and the right stroke is like a sword.

The horizontal movement is like swinging a gun, and the dot is like a fist.

And look at it the other way around.

What he wrote was so powerful that it could not even be seen through the paper.

It's a piece of paper that has been written through!
"Is there murderous intent?" Cheng Hao sniffed and raised his head to look at the other person.

Zhang Yuan was still writing without moving a muscle and didn't even look at her.

The good sister didn't understand what was going on, but she felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yuan.

Then he picked up another one.

"When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom!"

The good sister thought, this time it’s not Lao Zhu.

Changed to Huang Chao!

Zhang Yimou's "Curse of the Golden Flower" was taken from this poem "Ode to Chrysanthemums after Failing the Imperial Examination".

Bu Di means failing the imperial examination.

After Huang Chao failed the exam, he decided to give China a small shock.

Later, there was also a student who failed the exam in Europe, which gave the world a little shock.

Therefore, properly placing the students who failed the exam is a very important issue.

Huang Chao was a murderous person by nature, and this poem was even more murderous.

Zhang Yuan's regular script is even more ferocious.

"What happened?" The good sister became more and more worried.

I caught a glimpse of another one and picked it up to take a look.

"If I can avenge my grievances in the future, the mouth of Xunyang River will be stained with blood!"

It’s not Zhu Yuanzhang, it’s not Huang Chao.

Changed to Song Jiang?

My good sister has read "Water Margin" and the section "Anti-Poems Written on Xunyang Tower".

It was this poem that almost cost Song Yasi his life.

Huang Wenbing, nicknamed "Wasp Sting", is well-read, but he is evil by nature and likes to hurt others.

He was also protected by his mentor Cai Jing, and had close contacts with his teacher's ninth son, Cai Jiu.

In order to seek wealth and honor, he slandered Song Jiang by writing anti-government poems, hoping that this would allow Cai Jiu to gain the credit for judging the rebellion, so that he himself could also rise to prominence.

Shi Naian attributed all the bad qualities of Chinese scholars over the past thousand years, such as "sinister, vicious, wilful, bad and harmful", to Huang Wenbing alone.

These bad guys who are smart, educated and well-connected are the most terrifying.

It is also the most destructive.

Of course, this person didn't end up well.

First, forty or fifty members of his family were slaughtered by the heroes, and then they were captured alive by Zhang Shun.

In fact, it would have been okay if he was caught by Zhang Shun. The problem was that Zhang Shun was quite wicked and handed him over to Tie Niu.

It's a bit tragic, but it's what he deserves.

Of course, my good sister knows the ins and outs of this story.

"First, Zhu Yuanzhang."

"Then there was Huang Chao."

"It's Song Jiang again."

"These three...seem to have started out as rebels."

The good sister straightened up.

Taking a look at the calligraphy in his hand, he saw that every word was stained with blood and the murderous intent was even stronger.

"What happened?"

"Who is he going to rebel against?"

Cheng Hao is also a smart man. He has already realized that someone must have offended Zhang Yuan.

And the offense was serious.

She rubbed her arms.

It was rare to see Zhang Yuan so angry, and goose bumps appeared on her smooth arms. Recalling that she felt cold when she entered the backyard just now, she was afraid that it was not because of the sun, but because the atmosphere was wrong.

The aunt probably noticed that the boss was in a bad mood, so she stepped aside and said less.

"Who on earth offended him..."

The good sister hesitated, not knowing whether she should ask.

And I was afraid of disturbing him.

But I was also curious and worried about his condition.

When people are in a bad mood, they will most likely feel better if they have someone to talk to.

She hesitated and was about to open her mouth, but got the answer from the calligraphy Zhang Yuan had just written.

"If he could achieve his lofty ambitions, he would dare to laugh at Hua Yi for being a coward!"

After finishing writing, Zhang Yuan stopped.

I didn't put the pen on the pen holder as usual.

Instead, he threw it on the table.

Gurgle gurgle... The brush is round, rolling and stopping, and the tip of the brush just stops on the two words "Hua Yi".

In a short while, the two words were blurred into a black ink stain.

The good sister thought, if Zhang Yuan is Song Jiang, then Huang Wenbing must be the two brothers of the Wang family?
After all, only those with brains, culture and background can have great destructive power.

Seeing him throw down the pen, Cheng Hao came behind him and put his arms around his waist from behind.

At the same time, she stood on tiptoe and rested her chin on his shoulder.

"What happened?"

Cheng Hao pressed his body against him and could clearly feel that his body was very hot and his heartbeat was very fast.

But it wasn't the usual hot and fast feeling between two people.

It must be caused by anger.

"Close the doors and windows..." Zhang Yuan replied softly, and after a pause, he added with extra caution: "Close the door to the backyard as well."

"Hey."

After doing all this, Cheng Hao returned to the study.

The two sat on the sofa together.

"What did Huayi do to you?" The good sister asked in a low voice when she saw him close the doors and windows, as if he was afraid of being eavesdropped.

"I went to the set of Apple a few days ago and told Fan Bingbing about what happened between Hua Yi and I recently."

"She felt that Huayi was not someone who could be easily fooled, so she used her connections in the company to help me find out."

"She just called me back a while ago."

"She said that her connections heard that Xiao Wang has been going to the contract department recently."

"We even mentioned it over a drink, we want to recruit more artists to the company."

"And he said that there are several people in talks."

"Hua Yi did a good job of keeping it a secret, so I didn't find out who it was."

My good sister is very smart and she understood it as soon as she heard it.

"Hua Yi has set his sights on us?"

"Could it be Baoqiang?" The good sister thought of him first.

After all, he is the company's number one employee and the most famous.

"It's definitely not Baoqiang, don't doubt him."

"More than a year ago, he took the initiative to tell me at the wrap party of Soldier Assault that Xiao Wang had approached him to discuss cooperation."

"If he wanted to leave, he wouldn't tell me."

"Although Baoqiang is sometimes cunning, he is a real man at heart. I trust him."

Zhang Yuan's condition gradually stabilized.

"Who is that?"

"First of all, Huayi's reason for poaching people is not only to fill the team, but also to improve the company's performance."

"After all, going public is their top priority now."

“So they don’t want an artist who needs to be trained, but rather someone who can be used right away.”

"Wan Qian, Zhang Tianai, Zhu Yawen, Zhang Yi."

"All are ruled out."

"Sing?" Cheng Hao asked with narrowed eyes.

Zhang Yuan was stunned.

Bao Qiang analyzed it a little bit, but Shu Chang had never thought about it at all.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"No." Zhang Yuan asserted.

"So only Ning Hao, Huang Bo and Yao Cheng are the most likely candidates."

"But Ning Hao is preparing a new film. I have given him the money and the project has been approved and the contract has been signed."

"China Film Group has also agreed that he has no reason to rebel at this time."

"As for Huang Bo, it's possible. After all, he became a little famous because of Crazy Stone."

"As for Yao Cheng, 'Wulin Wai Zhuan' made her a familiar face to everyone."

"Besides, since Fan Bingbing is leaving, it is very likely that Huayi will recruit another female general to fill the vacancy."

Cheng Hao rolled his eyes a few times and his expression became more serious.

"Call them both here, I'll take care of it myself!"

"No." Zhang Yuan interrupted.

"If you point out the problem, not only will you not be able to cheat it out, but it will also easily hurt feelings."

"After all, no one wants to be suspected."

"And the most important thing."

"If we reveal our true colors, wouldn't that be the same as selling out Fan Bingbing?"

"Huayi will immediately know there's a traitor, and they'll soon find out about her."

Even if there is a traitor, they may not stop trading.

"People reminded us not to repay kindness with enmity and cause trouble for her."

Cheng Hao curled his lips.

She was very unhappy about Zhang Yuan protecting Fan Bingbing.

But I have to admit that he is right.

You only sell out informants once, and no one will help you again in the future.

"What should I do?"

"We can't just do nothing, right?" the good sister asked anxiously.

"It's done." Zhang Yuan pointed to the cabinet beside him.

Cheng Hao opened it and took out a large stack of documents.

"This is?"

"Call log."

"I asked someone to help me get the phone call records of these two people for the past six months."

What Zhang Yuan was looking for was Zhuo Wei.

For the big paparazzi, this is child's play.

In fact, Zhang Yuan not only recruited Huang Bo and Yao Cheng.

He checked the call records of other people in the company, including Yang Siwei!

Just in case there's more than one wolf.

"Do you know what the most annoying thing is?" Zhang Yuan sneered.

"In half a year, I made more than 150 phone calls to Xiao Wang."

"I still have to ask the company to reimburse my phone bills!"

"Take my bowl and smash my pot."

"Guo Furong is good, Guo Furong!"

"Yao Cheng!" The good sister finally reacted.

"I said so."

"No matter how much we invite him to the company dinner, he won't come. He no longer considers us as his own."

In fact, Zhang Yuan's attitude towards Yao Cheng has never been that close.

He knew that this woman was ambitious and would leave sooner or later.

After the contract expires, it should be very difficult to renew it.

But I have been earning commissions for several years by buying at the bottom, so I haven’t lost money.

If possible, we can discuss cooperating to open a studio or company, and long-term cooperation in the future would be nice.

But what he didn't expect was that this woman couldn't even wait until the contract expired.

He is writing today not for practicing calligraphy.

I am using regular script to suppress my anger.

What made him most angry was that the other party had clearly been planning to rebel, but even pretended to sign the contract for "The Hidden" before leaving!

"what should I do then?"

"Doesn't that mean she and Hua Yibai are taking advantage of us?" The good sister also knew about "The Hidden Corner".

"But..." Seeing how murderous Zhang Yuan's words were, she was afraid that he would do something irrational.

"You can't do anything scary to Yao Cheng."

"Who do you think I am?" Zhang Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

In "The Godfather", the old godfather played by Marlon Brando has many famous quotes.

Never hate your enemies, it will cloud your judgment.

So even though Zhang Yuan was very angry, he understood that being angry was the most useless thing to do at this time.

I am too confident.

Baoqiang said that Huayi came to talk to him, which means that Huayi has been planning on his men for a long time, and it is not just one or two days, but he did not become alert.

Actually, it’s okay. It’s just Yao Cheng, and not Yao Cheng in his prime. Apart from the psychological blow, the loss is not that great.

At least it's much less loss to Huayi than if Sister Hua ran away.

After getting caught in the rain, there is a choice between holding an umbrella for someone else and tearing up someone else's umbrella. Huayi is obviously the latter.

The old godfather also has a famous saying.

Let your friends underestimate your strengths and let your enemies overestimate your weaknesses.

and so……

Zhang Yuan said this as calmly as possible.

"I won't do anything to Yao Cheng now."

"And I'll pretend I don't know about it."

"I've fallen behind."

"It's almost impossible to win this game."

"But there is still a way to tie the game." (End of this chapter)