Pan Xing frowned and looked at the assistant at the door, "What's going on?"

The assistant went out for a while, and when he came in, he spoke, "Brother Xing, someone outside said that he had made an appointment with you for dinner a few hours ago, but he has not seen him yet. Now he wants to rush in to see you."

"It means seeing you tomorrow, but you're missing today." Pan Xing sent him casually.

The assistant hesitated for a moment and went out. After a while, the roar outside became louder, and the assistant walked in with a bad look.

"What's wrong?" Pan Xing asked when he saw this.

The assistant walked over hesitantly, possessed her and put her body in Pan Xing's ear to talk, but was pushed away by Pan Xing. "It's all my own people, there's no need to look like this."

The assistant paused, "Brother Xing, it's a job, nearly two million jobs, why don't we take it?"

"It's not possible today. Tomorrow, if he can't wait, he will go to find someone else." Pan Xingli said.

The assistant was still a little hesitant.

"I saw my friend today, and no one else wanted to see him. Did you hear that?" Pan Xing said in a deep voice.

The assistant turned around and went out.

The roar outside became louder, but it calmed down after a while. The assistant came in and said that the man had been cleared out and could have a quiet meal.

"I don't want two million?" Wang Lang quipped.

"I can't compare to two million when having dinner with Brother Nan. Besides, I have earned enough money for this life. If I want to make enough money, it is impossible. Money cannot make enough money in this life. The more the better. But what I pursue now is no longer money. What I want is fame. I can't be famous in history, and I can't change history. But what I can do is try to wake up and take a look with my eyes wide open."

Wang Lang picked up the wine glass and said, "Here, I'm here to wake up and have a drink."

The two drank it all in one go.

Chu Lele had already passed the enthusiasm and began to be a little listless and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone. Xia Shuyao either looked at Pan Xing secretly or sent a message to someone, not knowing what she was talking about.

Only Qi Gu Xuean listened quietly to the conversation between Wang Lang and Pan Xing. He felt that these two people were very interesting.

"By the way, Brother Nan, which company to cooperate with the movie, will I need my help to do something?" Pan Xing asked.

Wang Lang shook his head, "This is not necessary."

"Can I ask which one is used? Or are you going to open a film company together?" Pan Xing asked.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and also sent a cigarette to Pan Xing.

"I have a friend who started a company and made movies. He also has a group of artists under his command, but they are all fancy moves and can't get on the table. You will know when the time comes. The backstage is OK and it's quite tough." Wang Lang promised.

Pan Xing nodded.

The three girls next to them pricked up their ears and listened. They had never heard Wang Lang say that any friends who run a company. Today's meal made them have a great improvement in Wang Lang. I felt that Wang Lang was deeper.

Wang Lang took a sip of cigarettes, spitted a cigarette ring, and looked at the bigger and bigger smoke rings that finally dissipated. Pan Xing didn't say anything, lying on the chair with his back and forth. Drinking and eating and bragging was actually quite tiring. After telling all the aggrievances in his heart, he felt that his body suddenly took a break.

ah!

Chu Lele suddenly screamed, and while screaming, he picked up a drink bottle on the table next to him and smashed it towards the window.

After the sound of the crackling glass breaking, a scream was heard, and then one fell to the ground.

Wang Lang and Pan Xing stood up one after another and walked towards the window and looked down.

I saw a man lying outside, struggling to get up, rubbing his shoulders with pain.

"What's wrong?" Pan Xing asked Chu Lele.

"Just now, I saw a face outside the window smiling at us, and I couldn't help but take action." Chu Lele told the truth.

"Isn't this sick?" Pan Xing cursed.

He turned his head to look at the assistant, "You go out and let this person go away as far as you can, and tell the store owner what happened. I can pay a lot of money, but I must let this person get out."

The assistant nodded, turned around and went out.

Several people lie down at the window for a while and go back to have a meal.

Who knew that before a few words had been chatting, the broken window was pushed open and a person came in from outside.

He is a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

When I came up, I didn't forget to wipe my bleeding nose.

Wang Lang looked at it and knew this person, but he was the one Mr. Zhang before.

After Mr. Zhang came in, he didn't see Wang Lang, so he walked straight towards Pan Xing and reached out to hold Pan Xing's hand, "Hello, Director Pan, my name is Zhang Xiu. I had agreed with you before to discuss advertising together, but you refused casually. I could only climb into the window and come in, don't mind."

Pan Xing was already very upset and pulled his hands away, "I asked my assistant to tell you clearly. Today is not possible. Let's talk tomorrow. What's wrong with you?"

"But I will be handing in the office before twelve o'clock tonight." President Zhang said aggrievedly.

Pan Xing was still very unhappy and said angrily, "Then why did you go in advance? You won't make an appointment in advance? There must be a result when you make an appointment this morning and evening? I, Pan Xing, are not specifically for you!"

"Then like this, Director Pan, I'll accompany you, right? I'll toast you, can I punish myself for three glasses?" Mr. Zhang picked up the wine next to him and drank three glasses in one breath.

Pan Xing took a deep breath and tried to remain calm and not hit someone.

"I'm having dinner with my friend now and don't want to talk about anything. Please go out immediately, otherwise I'll call the police now." Pan Xing said seriously.

Mr. Zhang glanced inadvertently and saw Wang Lang next to him. After a long time of stunned silence, he was already drunk. Mr. Zhang pointed at Wang Lang, "Aren't you the driver who earned 1,800 a month before? Why are you here?"

"He is my friend." Pan Xing was already very upset.

"Friend?" Mr. Zhang rolled up and down. He obviously didn't believe that a great director like Pan Xing was actually friends with someone like Wang Lang, so he didn't mind the price.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and sat next to him and looked at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang drank three glasses of wine in a row, and it was a bigger cup, one cup was like two taels. After half a pound, he began to get a little floating.

Mr. Zhang's eyes rolled and pointed at Wang Lang, "Director Pan, it's such a coincidence. He and I are friends, and we are friends. Since you are friends, then we are friends."

He is really a logical genius.

Pan Xing looked at Wang Lang with a confused look on his face. Wang Lang shrugged, and Pan Xing immediately understood.
Chapter completed!