A Game

Author: Jianzoufeng

A Game

Half past eight in the evening.

Houhai music club.

This is a music-style bar, where many musicians usually gather to spend the night.

People who play in bands, rock music, independent musicians, as well as agents and talent scouts from major record companies often come here.

Therefore, this music club is a relatively popular place in the pop music circle.

When Guo Keda entered the bar, the place had already begun to heat up.

Since Guo Keda was originally a sufferer of social awkwardness, he released another street song and often appeared in variety shows.

Therefore, in the eyes of these musicians who play in bands and rock music, Guo Keda is quite awesome.

As soon as Guo Keda entered the door.

There are many young singers and musicians I know who take the initiative to say hello: "Brother Da, Brother Da..."

Guo Keda waved hello to them and walked straight inside.

When we got to the VIP area on the second floor, a drummer from a band who was familiar with the industry came up, put his arm around Guo Keda's shoulders, and said, "Brother Da, Chen Wenhan formed a bureau in the VIP area and called many girls.

He was drinking. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have a bad temper."

With a smile on his face, Guo Keda asked seemingly casually: "Who offended this young master?"

The drummer of the band came closer and said: "I heard that Chen Wenhan went to Dingsheng Capital to find Feng Yunbin to invest in a TV series, but he was kicked out. He was losing his temper at the moment. I heard that his family was going bankrupt, and many girls were

I don’t want to talk to him anymore.”

"This guy is so owed, I wouldn't want to deal with him." Guo Keda complained.

"Who says it's not the case? I'm also very disgusted with this guy. If his family didn't have a background, who would care about him?" The drummer also looked disgusted when talking about this.

This drummer is nicknamed "Lao Bei" and is somewhat famous in the band circle.

They both play music, and sometimes they would interact with Chen Wenhan at music festivals and various evening events.

However, Chen Wenhan looked down on people like Lao Bei who played in bands, and once they had a conflict, which was very unpleasant.

Lao Bei was escorted by the band manager, bowed his head to apologize to Chen Wenhan, and lay down to polish Chen Wenhan's shoes.

At that time, the Chen family was at its peak, and Lao Bei could only bow his head and admit it, but this kind of hatred would definitely last a lifetime.

If the Chen family is always so strong, Lao Bei can only swallow this breath, but if one day, he has the opportunity to take revenge and go back, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Guo Keda thought for a moment, pulled Lao Bei aside and said, "I have long disliked Chen Wenhan. Do you want to play with him?"

Lao Bei raised his brows, his eyes brightened, and immediately agreed: "Brother Da, what do you want to do? I can't kill him!"

Guo Keda put his arm around Lao Bei's shoulders and whispered a few words in his ear.

…

In the VIP box of Siduquan.

Chen Wenhan was hugging a girl with a group of friends, drinking and singing.

At this moment.

A slightly fat drummer with a ring of stubble walked into the box, and it turned out to be Lao Bei.

As soon as Lao Bei entered the box, he put a smile on his face, walked towards Chen Wenhan, knelt down and said hello: "Master Chen, Master Chen, long time no see."

When Chen Wenhan saw someone seeing him, he turned around and found that it was someone he didn't recognize. He drank some wine and stepped over with his leather shoes: "Who the hell are you?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm your big fan. We have performed on the same stage before. But I'm just a little drummer. Mr. Chen must not remember it." Lao Bei held Chen Wenhan's feet with both hands and continued to laugh with him.

Chen Wenhan saw that the guy in front of him was very good, and he felt unhappy now. Someone was holding his smelly feet, and he felt very comfortable.

He has participated in so many performances and collaborated with as many as eight hundred bands, but he never remembers these unpopular little people.

"Since we are friends, let's come and have a drink." Chen Wenhan directly pushed over a bottle of foreign wine.

Lao Bei picked it up and drank it, downing the whole bottle, then turning it upside down and shaking it: "Mr. Chen, I went to your solo concert, but the scalper tickets were too expensive, otherwise I would definitely go every time."

Chen Wenhan has rarely heard such compliments in recent times. He felt very comfortable when he heard it again. He reached out and pulled Lao Bei to sit on the sofa and said: "If you want to come in the future, just tell me and I will give you tickets directly!"

"Thank you very much, Master Chen. Thank you very much, Master Chen."

Lao Bei said this, but he sighed in his heart: If you can't sell your concert tickets, what scalper is stupid enough to speculate on your tickets?

After going back and forth, Lao Bei became familiar with Chen Wenhan.

After getting to know each other, Lao Bei began to bring the topic to Feng Yunbin.

When Chen Wenhan heard Feng Yunbin's name, he became angry: "The person named Feng just relies on him being a director of Dingsheng, otherwise he knows nothing!"

"That's right. However, he is indeed in power now. I heard that he bought an antique in Xiangjiang for more than 8 million yuan and gave it to his father to celebrate his birthday. He is really rich and wealthy." Lao Bei started to complain.

Chen Wenhan felt even more unhappy when he heard about money now.

He was laughed at before because he couldn't pay with his credit card to buy a sports car.

Two days ago, I went to find Feng Yunbin and asked him to invest in filming a TV series, but I got a huge roll of the eyes.

"If you buy antiques to celebrate your birthday, the money will go to Dingsheng's account. Using his father's money to celebrate his birthday is a very flattering thing." Chen Wenhan's face was filled with disdain.

"I don't know if this antique is worth 8 million, but I'm really willing to give it up. I heard that this antique was sent to Xiangjiang for auction by our antique shop in Donghai." Lao Bei continued to complain.

"I'm ignorant, people like you won't understand. As long as I'm happy and want to spend as much as I want to buy it, it's worth whatever it is." Chen Wenhan sneered and flicked the cigarette ashes into Lao Bei's hand.

Lao Bei drank a few more glasses of wine with him, then excused himself to the bathroom and came out of the box.

There were twenty or thirty people in the box, both men and women.

Guo Keda also mixed in, listened for a while, and then came out with Lao Bei.

"Brother Da, what do you think? I told him everything you said." Lao Bei had endured the humiliation just now, but as long as he could punish Chen Wenhan, he felt it was completely worth it.

Guo Keda was by the sofa just now, listening to their conversation, and found that Chen Wenhan did not understand the meaning of these words at all.

"This fish is so stupid that it can't bite the hook, so..."

Guo Keda said a few words in Lao Bei's ear again, asking him to go in again.

Lao Bei returned to the box and continued to compliment Chen Wenhan and hold his smelly feet.

Now Chen Wenhan is being held up quite comfortably, with his arms around Lao Bei's shoulders, as if "I will protect you" in the East China Sea from now on.

After chatting for a few more words, Lao Bei turned the topic to Feng Yunbin again: "Mr. Chen, I heard that Feng Yunbin photographed that antique that was amazing. I saw the photo and it was so beautiful. I heard that he took this antique to Xiangjiang for auction.

, or the antique shop opened by the mayor of some district."

When Chen Wenhan heard this, he sneered: "You are stupid, but you are really stupid. A public official is just a businessman. How can a district mayor open a store? He has never seen the world."

"Yes, yes, it's true that I have never seen the world, but Mr. Chen knows more. I also heard others say that he was the mayor of which district. Maybe I heard it wrong." Lao Bei laughed and responded.

"It's so ridiculous that the district chief..."

Chen Wenhan suddenly became excited and finally discovered the key information from these words. He glared and said, "You are not talking about Ningyun District, are you?"

"This...I don't know. I heard people chatting about it, maybe." Lao Bei actually didn't know what was going on, so he just followed what Guo Keda told him.

Chen Wenhan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Feng Yunbin, you are finished this time."

With that said, he had no intention of continuing to have fun and went straight out.

…

the next day.

At the headquarters of Dingsheng Capital, Feng Yunbin signed two documents in the office and was preparing to go to a meeting.

At this time, a call came in, and it was from Chen Wenhan.

"What else do you want?" Feng Yunbin asked in a cold tone.

"It's still a matter of investment."

"I'm not free." Feng Yunbin said and hung up the phone.

Just a few seconds after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

Feng Yunbin got through again and cursed: "Chen Wenhan, are you sick? I have a meeting now and don't have time to deal with you."

"You'd better be free, otherwise you won't be able to keep the secret of photographing antiques to bribe Hu Yuhai." Chen Wenhan's tone was full of ridicule and pride.

"you!"

Only then did Feng Yunbin react. He wanted to curse, but stopped himself.

"What do you mean?" He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, invest 100 million in my studio, I will make money by filming the drama, you will share the dividends, it's a win-win situation. Otherwise, you know better than me what the crime of bribery is." Chen Wenhan felt that he had Feng Yunbin in his grasp, and he felt even more proud.

"It's not convenient to talk on the phone. Let's meet at noon and I'll send you the address." Feng Yunbin hung up the phone immediately after saying that.
To be continued...