I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 966 Please Go Out

The sound of chaotic footsteps gradually approached, Liu Yao and Chen Yuqing looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

At this time, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a white suit and flamboyantly dressed stepped into the dressing room holding a rose in his hand. His gaze swept across the dressing room and landed on Liu Yao's body. The man smiled slightly, and Meteor strode towards her.

"Who are you?" Liu Yao frowned slightly.

"Your admirer. From the first moment I saw you, I was deeply impressed by your beauty and couldn't extricate myself." The man made a gentlemanly smile, showing his white teeth, and handed the flowers to the In front of Liu Yao, "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Yosuke Morita, the manager of Morita Real Estate. In 2016, I went to Huaguo to discuss business. At that time, I watched the movie you starred in, and then I'm deeply infatuated with you. May I have the honor to buy you a drink after the premiere?"

16 years? Liu Yao was slightly taken aback, is there any movie schedule for her at that time?

In any case, barging into the dressing room without knocking, this arrogant man gave her the worst first impression.

Chen Yuqing, who was standing next to Liu Yao, looked at the Japanese in front of her speechlessly, and shook her head in her heart. Morita Real Estate? It may be a giant in the eyes of others, but what is it in front of the man behind her?

Chen Yuqing asked herself, if her man was as good as that person. I'm afraid that if I look at other men again, I probably won't like them no matter how I look at them.

"Mr. Morita, it is very impolite to break into a lady's dressing room without authorization. Has no one taught you?" Standing half a step in front of Liu Yao, Chen Yuqing pushed the square-frame glasses on the bridge of her nose, coldly Said loudly.

Morita frowned slightly, glanced at Chen Yuqing, then restored that gentleman's smile, looked past her and continued to look at Liu Yao.

"I will apologize for my rudeness. After getting the answer from the goddess, I will leave naturally."

When he said this, Morita was polite, but a trace of disdain flashed across his brows.

She's just a Chinese female star, but this young master is the heir to a real estate company with a market value of trillions of yen! The celebrities who have slept with him can't be counted with one hand. A female star who has just passed the second-tier and has not touched the first-tier, personally shot it himself. He doesn't believe that she won't bow down under his belt.

However, Liu Yao's answer was colder than that of her manager Chen Yuqing, and it only had four simple words.

"Please get out."

Morita Yosuke's confident and sunny smile froze on his face,

Green for a while and white for a while.

At this moment, the security guards of the theater rushed to the dressing room followed by the crew. The circle of people behind him heard the cold rejection clearly.

Seeing that Yosuke Morita didn't move, Liu Yao repeated it in a cold voice in front of everyone.

"Please get out."

Knowing the situation in an instant, the director Wu Fan who was standing next to the security guard immediately stepped forward and walked to the side of Morita Yosuke, warning with a gloomy face.

"Please leave here immediately, otherwise we will contact the police."

Completely losing face, Yosuke Morita's facial muscles trembled uncontrollably.

Just when Chen Yuqing was worried that he would suddenly get violent and blocked Liu Yao, he suddenly laughed.

Very strange smile.

Grinning suddenly, Yosuke Morita let go and dropped the bouquet of roses on the ground.

"Good, good, good."

After saying hello three times in a row, he turned around and walked to the door. Turning his head, his gaze swept over the faces of the director and other crew members, and finally stopped on Liu Yao's face, with a vicious grin on his face.

"It's just an actor, and I don't know how to flatter you. I hope you don't regret it. Here, no one has ever dared to refuse me!"

After saying this, he turned around and pushed away the crowd, and walked away.

People in the production team talked a lot, and Director Wu reprimanded the security guard a few words, unexpectedly allowing people who were not from the production team to sneak into the dressing room. If it's paparazzi or even kidnappers or something, that's a big problem!

Looking at the back of that inexplicable man, Liu Yao frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

She didn't take the cruel words he put down to heart, but she was worried that it would cause trouble to the crew.

"Are you okay, A Yao." Stepping forward and holding Liu Yao's arm, Chen Yuqing looked at her best friend with some worry, and gave that person a hard look at the back, "Don't worry about that crazy person." Come on, big deal..."

In the worst case, let's go to Jiang Chen, he must have a solution.

However, Chen Yuqing didn't say this sentence, after all, the relationship between the two hadn't been discussed yet.

"I'm fine." Liu Yao shook her head and patted Chen Yuqing's hand comfortingly, "You don't need to bother him with this matter."

Director Wu Fan glanced around at the onlookers, and said majesticly as he was filming.

"What are you doing standing there? I'm going to walk the red carpet soon, so what should I do if I don't hurry?"

Seeing what Director Wu said, the crew also dispersed.

"Is there a problem on your side? If not, we can move the time of the red carpet back a little by ten minutes, and use other activities to top it up first."

"No, I'm fine." Liu Yao shook her head.

Director Wu nodded, gestured to the makeup artist, and then left the dressing room.

After the door closed, Liu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and gradually stabilized her emotions. At this time, she glanced at the roses scattered on the ground, so she casually said to Chen Yuqing.

"Let someone come over and clean up this place, it's annoying to see."

"Well, I'll go right away." Chen Yuqing nodded and walked out the door.

...

The negotiation with the Sumitomo Foundation was very successful, and the success even surprised Jiang Chen.

He hardly lost his tongue. As soon as he threw the proposal on the negotiating table, the other party nodded without hesitation, and expressed quite readily that he was willing to work hard on the Congress side to urge the cabinet government to pass the grid interconnection plan as soon as possible.

To hype up the threat of nuclear power and exaggerate the energy crisis... For these large consortiums, there is really too much room for maneuver.

Long before the negotiation started, Sumitomo Kenichi guessed what Jiang Chen was planning to talk to him about. Rather, as early as after Jiang Chen got off the plane at Tokyo International Airport, the Sumitomo Foundation guessed that he might be negotiating for the export of electricity.

There are a total of nine power companies in Japan, and the entire power market can be said to be in a state of separatism. It is very important which company Xinghuan Trading starts to cooperate with first, which means which region the cables from the new country to Japan will move into the Japanese power grid, which means which company is most likely to have an advantage in cost and snatch The business of other power companies expands its own business scope.

Jiang Chen doesn't care about that much, the Japanese like to fight and fight internally, he is only optimistic about this energy market worth tens of billions of dollars, and this rope that will tie the whole of Japan in the future.

Exaggerated? Not exaggerating at all.

The cost of Transwarp Trading has an unparalleled competitive advantage in the electricity market. The export price of 1 cent per kilowatt-hour of electricity has brought about a gap that cannot be bridged by financial subsidies. As time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer power stations in Japan, and then the dependence on nuclear power, natural gas, and oil will also decrease... This seems to be beneficial to the country and the people, but in fact it is not. Japan has put on another shackle that cannot be shaken off, and that is the submarine power transmission cable controlled by Xinghuan Trading...

The contract has basically been negotiated, and as long as the policy allows it, it can be signed immediately.

A billion-dollar deal was negotiated for the family, and even Sumitomo Kenichi, who had a certain city in his heart, couldn't help but smile. Sending Jiang Chen to the door of the business bar, watching the car go away, he punched hard, couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and laughed three times at the door of the hotel.

Pedestrians in the past all looked sideways and cast caring glances at this nervous person...

The bustling street gradually faded away, Jiang Chen looked away from the car window, reached out and clicked on the holographic screen of the watch.

It's half past seven, half an hour before the premiere starts.

"Go directly to the Piccadilly Cinema." Jiang Chen turned off the holographic screen and instructed the driver sitting in the driver's seat.

"Yes, boss."

The Piccadilly Cinema is also in Shinjuku District, not far from the high-end business bar he left earlier. Fortunately, there was no traffic jam, and it took about fifteen minutes to reach the destination. When Jiang Chen got off the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the cinema, the premiere had almost started.

After straightening the collar of his suit at the door, Jiang Chen walked towards the main entrance of the cinema.

Just as he passed the main entrance, he saw a man in a white suit, followed by two security guards, walking out of the cinema with a gloomy expression. This posture, as if he committed something inside and was escorted out.

Face to face with Jiang Chen, the man chattered a few birdsong, and left in a huff.

Hearing what the man said, the bodyguards following Jiang Chen were about to turn around and catch up with him, but Jiang Chen raised his hand to stop him.

"What did he say?" Jiang Chen turned his head slightly and asked his bodyguard.

The bodyguard hesitated, but restored the real context.

"Go away."

Frowning slightly, Jiang Chen looked back at the person who had gone away.

"You don't need to pay attention to this kind of people."

Leaving this sentence lightly, he continued to walk forward.

After being watched by the security guards until he walked to the parking lot, Yosuke Morita got into his Lexus LFA, started the car, and glanced at the Piccadilly Cinema with a gloomy gaze.

Backstage at Piccadilly was hard, and he certainly didn't dare to do something about it. But these crews from China have no foundation in Japan. He is engaged in real estate, so dealing with people from the underworld is of course indispensable. It is too easy to deal with these foreigners.

Especially Chinese people.

Taking out his phone, he dialed a number and called.

"Shao Zuo-kun, it's me, Morita. There's something I want to ask you for, and the price is negotiable..." (To be continued.) Activate the new website

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