"Little Lu, what happened?"
A woman in her thirties frowned and came to Han Xiaolu's side.
That woman is Han Xiaolu's manager.
"Sister Fang, these people are too arrogant, they dare to hit me!"
"Look, my face is swollen, how can I shoot later?"
Han Xiaolu pointed at his face, furious.
"You dare to hit Xiao Lu, don't you know his identity?"
The manager named Sister Fang was also angry.
If filming doesn't go ahead tonight, they're going to lose a lot of money.
"Obviously you guys did it first!"
With Lin Fan's backing, Chang Junkai also has a bit more confidence.
"I hit you, you deserve it!"
"I tell you, I'm going to break your leg in a while!"
Han Xiaolu pointed at Chang Junkai, his eyes were red.
Then, he looked at Lin Fan again, "And you, you can't leave either!"
"Do it, beat them up first!"
Han Xiaolu gave orders to the people behind him.
"Before you do it, you'd better check my identity!"
Han Xiaolu mocked, "Hmph, what identity do you have?"
"Could it be stronger than me?"
The manager named Sister Fang thought of the Lamborghini Poison parked in the parking lot, and his face immediately changed.
Could it be that this Lin Fan is really a big shot?
"Wait a minute!"
The woman named Sister Fang dared not take the risk.
If they really hit a big shot, the consequences would be disastrous.
Don't look at them as big stars, with a glamorous appearance, but after all, they are just tools for others to make money.
Offending some people who shouldn't be offended will lead to a miserable death.
"Who the **** are you?"
Han Xiaolu said, "Sister Fang, don't pay attention to him, he is just scaring people!"
"Don't talk yet!"
The manager named Sister Fang looked at Lin Fan.
"Chu Feng Group, Lin Fan... You can find someone to check it out!"
There was a playful smile on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth.
The manager called Sister Fang was dubious and took out her mobile phone to make a call.
After half a minute passed, Sister Fang's expression changed.
And it became extremely pale.
She found out that Lin Fan is not only the chairman of Chufeng Group, but also has several companies under his name with assets exceeding 100 billion.
This is a big shot.
Sister Fang hung up the phone and hurriedly said to Han Xiaolu.
"Quick... quickly apologize to Mr. Lin!"
Sister Fang's voice was trembling, obviously, she was frightened by Lin Fan's identity.
"Mr. Lin?"
"Sister Fang, what is the identity of that guy?"
An ominous premonition welled up in Han Xiaolu's heart.
Could it be that you really offended a big shot today?
Sister Fang trembled, "Mr. Lin is the chairman of Wangzhong Bank, and he is also the major shareholder of Tang Films, with assets exceeding 100 billion!"
"Apologize quickly!"
Hearing what Sister Fang said, Han Xiaolu was not quite reconciled.
"Isn't it the major shareholder of Down's Films, what's the matter? I'm not a signed artist of Down's Films, can he control me?"
Sister Fang said angrily, "You want to die, don't take me with you!"
"More than 100 billion assets, do you know what the concept is? Don't tell me that your math is taught by a physical education teacher!"
"With Mr. Lin's current net worth, he can be ranked in the top 20 on the list of China's richest people!"
"You have more than 100 million fans and a salary of more than 100 million. In front of Mr. Lin, you are not even a fart!"
"this…"
Han Xiaolu didn't expect Lin Fan to be so rich, so he was dumbfounded.
Hearing Sister Fang's words, Su Ya and Chang Junkai also looked at each other in blank dismay, their expressions full of shock.
Now it seems that Lin Fan has too many secrets.
He is not only the chairman of Chufeng Group.
Assets over 100 billion?
I go, this is too exaggerated.
"Fang... Sister Fang, what should I do? I don't want to die!"
Finally, Han Xiaolu was frightened and trembled all over.
The company he signed with was called Jincheng Films. Even the chairman of their company was not as rich as Lin Fan.
"Apologize to Mr. Lin!"
The manager called Sister Fang reminded her again.
Han Xiaolu turned around and lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Fan.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry!"
"Just say sorry?"
Lin Fan sneered, "You interrupted my meal, tell me, how will the account be settled?"
Han Xiaolu's feet softened and he knelt down.
"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, so I treat you to dinner!"
"It's an apology!"
Lin Fan had a sneer on his face.
"Just you, are you qualified to have dinner with me?"
Han Xiaolu gritted his teeth, his temper suddenly flared up again.
"I'm a signed artist of Jincheng Films. I have a lot of fans. If you really want to fight, you can't do anything to me!"
"Yeah?"
Lin Fan walked towards Han Xiaolu, expressionless, and slapped him.
"Snapped!"
Han Xiaolu was sent flying, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You still dare to hit me?"
"I'm going to have an injury test, you just wait to lose money!"
Sister Fang next to her put her hand on her forehead, and was **** off by this stupid Han Xiaolu.
"Han Xiaolu, you have a lot of fans, how many of them are zombie fans, don't you have any clues?"
Sister Fang knew that this matter was difficult to deal with, so she took out her mobile phone and called the chairman of Jincheng Films.
"Chairman, something is wrong!"
"What's wrong?"
To make a long story short, Sister Fang told about Han Xiaolu's offending Lin Fan.
After hearing this, the chairman of Jincheng Pictures was also furious.
"This idiot, was his head kicked by a donkey?"
Although Jincheng Pictures is also a big company, its market value is only over 30 billion.
Furthermore, the chairman of Jincheng Films knows that Lin Fan has a lot of friendship with Zhou Baiwang and Tang Yisheng from Shanghai.
If these three bosses unite together, even Jincheng Pictures will be finished.
"Let that idiot Han Xiaolu answer the phone!"
The manager called Sister Fang walked up to Han Xiaolu, "The chairman's call, hurry up and listen!"
Han Xiaolu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took the phone.
"Chairman, I was beaten..."
"Are you dead? If you die, I'll give you a coffin!"
Han Xiaolu hadn't finished speaking when a growling sound came from the phone.
It's not good for Han Xiaolu to offend anyone, but Lin Fan.
Who is Lin Fan?
People's assets are over 100 billion. If you want to kill a star like you, isn't it as simple as crushing an ant?
"Han Xiaolu, let me tell you, from now on, your acting career is over!"
Han Xiaolu could tell that the chairman wanted to block him.
"Boss, you can't do this!"
"I still have a lot of endorsement advertisements. Without me, the company would have to pay liquidated damages!"
The chairman of Jincheng Films said angrily, "Of course you will pay the liquidated damages!"
"Also, from now on, your life and death has nothing to do with Jincheng Pictures!"
Han Xiaolu was desperate.
He wanted to say something, but the phone was hung up.
Han Xiaolu knew that he had been abandoned by the company.