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Chapter eight hundred and sixty second forced kiss scene(2/2)

A big entrepreneur who had established a foothold in the imperial capital, he only knew Guo Wenxian, so he asked him for a small favor.

I never thought that Guo Wenxian would be so concerned about it, calling friends everywhere to promote Ye Fan.

Those people were generous enough to send people directly to the press conference to support.

"Mr. Ye..." Luo Yucheng swallowed hard and forced a smile: "I have admired you for a long time."

"You've been lying on your back for a long time, get out of here!" Ye Fan was too lazy to complain, "If you don't want to shoot, you won't shoot. You are the best martial arts star in the world who can act!"

"Mr. Ye, you can't say that. We signed a contract and if we break the contract..."

"Zhang Zhaohua, contact his agent and pay triple the liquidated damages!" Ye Fan turned to Zhang Zhaohua and shouted.

Zhang Zhaohua had never seen Ye Fan lose such a temper before. He calmed down at that time and nodded subconsciously: "Yes... yes!"

But when I look back, I wonder, the liquidated damages are a full 30 million!

No, no, we can’t let the crew pay this money!

"Mr. Ye, it's too late to find a leading actor now. Besides, there are too few actors who fit the character set. If Luo Yucheng leaves, it will be difficult for us to find someone..."

After Zhang Zhaohua came to his senses, he quickly came to Ye Fan to persuade him.

Luo Yucheng was immediately overjoyed and felt confident in his heart, and said loudly: "Mr. Ye, what Mr. Zhang said makes sense! If I leave, who can join the team immediately? So, you should think twice!"

When saying this, Luo Yucheng raised his arrogant chin, showing an expression like "I'm so choked, what can you do to me?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly, took a few steps forward, and came to Luo Yucheng.

Luo Yucheng is not short, standing 1.85 meters tall.

Ye Fan is about the same height as him, but his aura is several times stronger than his.

Under Ye Fan's sharp eyes, Luo Yucheng's expression tightened and he smiled very uncomfortably.

"Mr. Ye, you...what are you doing? I...I am a martial arts practitioner. I don't like others to get too close to me. Otherwise, you can't be blamed for hurting you..."
Chapter completed!
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