I Am A Billionaire

C230 True or False Young Master



C230 True or False Young Master

0Lin Xiao changed his clothes and put on some makeup, but Su Huairou continued. Girls' makeup was much more troublesome than boys'. He followed Song Hongchuan and listened to him talk about some shooting skills.    

    

Just as he was listening to Song Hongchuan's teaching carefully, there was a sudden argument outside the studio.    

    

"What's wrong?" Song Hongchuan frowned and looked over. All he could see was the fluttering clothes of his clothes. The door was full of wild flowers, and they were blooming luxuriously. The scene outside the door was completely covered.    

    

"I'll go take a look." After trying a few times, he found that it was all useless. Song Hongchuan was worried and asked Lin Xiao to wait there. He went out to take a look.    

    

Lin Xiaogaang was ready to go out with him, but Song Hongchuan acted as if he had guessed it. He pressed his shoulder and told him not to act rashly.    

    

It was not easy for this movie to reach this stage. Song Hongchuan did not want any more accidents to happen.    

    

There were a few big men surrounding the door. They were talking to the manager of the studio. Song Hongchuan could only see the manager's bitter expression from afar.    

    

"What's going on? It's so noisy, I heard it from inside." Song Hongchuan walked over and asked doubtfully.    

    

The manager looked at Song Hongchuan as if he had seen his savior. "Director Song, you are here. These are the people who booked the studio. They are right behind you. They said they had something to do and wanted to go ahead..."    

    

There was no need for the administrator to elaborate on the rest. Those who understood would naturally understand.    

    

Song Hongchuan looked at them with a straight face. Just by looking at their bodies, he felt that they weren't that simple.    

    

"What's wrong? Are they actors?" Song Hongchuan looked around and asked with a frown.    

    

"No."    

    

Hearing the expected answer, Song Hongchuan smiled.    

    

"What are the actors here for? They look pretty good and have been working out all year round, right? What's wrong? They're here to fight?" Song Hongchuan said with a smile that was not a smile. There was no smile in his eyes. He had been bullied by others.    

    

"Director Song, right?" The men did not say anything. Instead, a man in glasses walked out from behind them. He looked very smart.    

    

Song Hongchuan snorted with his nose as a response.    

    

"I'm really sorry. My young master is not feeling well today. There is a banquet tonight. Please let Director Song have some time. I don't think the filming has started yet. Let's cut the queue. " The man laughed, but there was no room for negotiation.    

    

"Our actors have already changed their clothes and are just waiting for the shoot. They are wearing very heavy suits. They can't wait for another person. I'm sorry." Song Hongchuan coldly blocked it.    

    

The man's expression changed. He smiled and said, "I have heard of Director Song before. Now that we have met, it is true. It is just Director Song. Do you know who the young master I am talking about is?"    

    

How could Song Hongchuan not know that he was saying that he did not know how to appreciate favors? He hated people who relied on their relationship to bully the weak and fear the strong. He waved his hand and said without showing any respect, "I don't care who you are. Your hair is not even fully grown yet. Who are you trying to fool in front of? There are rules here. If your young master is really so busy, Why didn't you make an appointment earlier?" Then it seems that your negligence in your work is not our fault. "    

    

The man's face darkened. Just as he was about to say something, another person came.    

    

He was wearing golden clothes. His hair was colorful and he wore sunglasses.    

    

"Young master, why are you here?" The man turned around and smiled.    

    

"Trash, I can't even let you do something." The person who was called Young Master didn't give him a proper look. He just stood in front of Song Hongchuan and looked at him.    

    

"You are Song Hongchuan?"    

    

"What's the matter?" Song Hongchuan asked bluntly.    

    

"I want this studio," Song Hongchuan said. Now, take your people and get out of here." The young master ordered without hesitation.    

    

"Hey, you little bastard..." Song Hongchuan almost got his hands on him. Luckily, the manager stopped him.    

    

"Director Song, Director Song, don't, don't. Calm down. This is the son of our richest man. " Don't be so impulsive. " The manager whispered.    

    

"Who? Whose son?" Song Hongchuan stopped and asked with a frown.    

    

The manager thought that Song Hongchuan was scared, so he lowered his voice and repeated it again.    

    

"You said he is the son of the richest man?" Song Hongchuan pointed at the young master with a questioning tone.    

    

The manager didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, he seemed to mean something else. He was stunned for a moment.    

    

"Yes, do you know fear? If you know, then hurry up and get the hell out of here. Don't wait for our young master to get angry!" The man from before immediately started to use his power to intimidate Song Hongchuan. He had long disliked Song Hongchuan, so he wanted to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson.    

    

Song Hongchuan looked at the colorful young master and laughed. He turned around and asked someone to call Lin Xiao out.    

    

"What?! Why are you shouting?" The bespectacled man immediately realized that something was wrong.    

    

Aren't you the son of the richest man? I came to ask someone." Song Hongchuan looked at him from the corner of his eye and smiled.    

    

The bespectacled man subconsciously glanced at the young master beside him. He frowned and didn't say anything.    

    

Lin Xiao did not know what had happened when he was invited out of the house. He was following the cameraman to look at the camera equipment. He wanted to go back and buy some himself and play at home.    

    

Looking at the crowd outside, Lin Xiao walked to Song Hongchuan, who he was familiar with, and asked what had happened.    

    

"Lin Xiao, look. This man said he is the son of the richest man. Do you know him?" Song Hongchuan pointed at the colorful young master and asked Lin Xiao.    

    

"?" Lin Xiao did not expect to have a brother or brother. He looked at the boy in front of him and his mouth twitched. He did not want to admit it.    

    

"Can you take off your glasses and let me take a look?" Lin Xiao glanced at him and asked with a frown.    

    

"Who are you? Why should my young master take off his glasses? Be careful not to break your leg!" The man wearing glasses had a huge reaction. He wanted to push Lin Xiao away.    

    

Lin Xiao looked at the hand that reached in front of him and spun it around.    

    

"Ah!" The man in glasses felt his hand bone turn and even his tendons turn.    

    

"I hate people pointing and pointing in front of me the most." Lin Xiao said in a light tone.    

    

"You! You! Young Master!" The man had just recovered from the pain when he heard Lin Xiao's words. He looked at Lin Xiao's face and felt that he could not beat him. He turned around and cried to his young master.    

    

The colorful young master kicked him away. "Don't call me that. It's embarrassing."    

    

"Who are you?" The young master was smarter. He saw the difference between Lin Xiao and Lin Xiao. The eyes behind his glasses became sharp.    

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"If what you said is true," the young master said. Then we should be. " Mm, brother. " Lin Xiao said slowly, raising his eyebrows.    

    

"You..." The colorful young master frowned and swallowed what he wanted to say, but his eyes remained on Lin Xiao's face.    

    


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