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Chapter 239 I don't want to hurt you!

It’s not that Tang Huan is arrogant. He is just explaining a fact.

In politics, if he did not have the relationship with Sister Song, there would be many things that would be difficult to carry out and even the expected results could not be achieved. In the business world, he really had no achievements. In addition to maintaining a good relationship with the big star Han Qinghe - even the big star is not omnipotent in the entertainment industry. She is famous enough. But it is precisely because of her popularity that she will be harassed and trouble. In fact, although Tang Huan can get some help from Han Qinghe in the entertainment industry, on the contrary, the problems he solved for the big star are even more difficult.

Only in the military headquarters—Tang Huan is scruples.

Even just now, he beat Meng Hai, an officer in an important position, without any worries or worries.

It’s not that he looks down on Meng Hai, but—

"Take it!"

Tan Yong was not shaken at all. He waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to capture Tang Huan.

Tang Huan, who was still ruthless just now, did not resist.

In terms of momentum, he has succeeded.

Although the reality is not satisfactory.

The other party had dozens of guns pressing against the forehead. Even if Tang Huan had three heads and six arms, it was not enough for the other party to shoot. Shouting against the gun was tantamount to killing.

Moreover, with Brother Huan's little thoughts, it is too arrogant to reveal his identity in public. What if someone with a heart knows about it and wants to hold his thighs?

A big star is already a headache for Brother Huan. He really doesn't want to socialize with some irrelevant people or things.

"You will regret it!"

Before Brother Huan was kidnapped, he even made harsh words in public to show his tough attitude...

When other crew members saw this scene, their mood was extremely complicated. Some people applauded in their hearts, while others were also worried about Tang Huan's safety. For example, Director Zheng.

He is a well-known good man in the circle and an old director who pursues art. After filming movies for so many years, either art films have a reputation but no box office, or commercial films have a box office but no word of mouth. This has always been Director Zheng's heart. He is determined to make a good movie that has both box office and reputation. As for whether it is a commercial film, Director Zheng doesn't care. He doesn't emphasize that he has to make non-commercial films.

Director Zheng once said that being too persistent in making a certain type of movie will only make the director's own creativity exhausted. Commercial movies can also have humanistic feelings. Art films are not boring. All of this depends on the actor's skills and the director's control over details.

Seeing that Tang Huan was taken away, he was quite worried, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

After all, he is just a director, not a big shot in society. Faced with such a tough attitude in the security area, the only thing Director Zheng can do is to pray for Tang Huan in his heart. The rest is powerless.

"Overbial ability."

As soon as Tang Huan left, the producer director sneered: "I really think I am the king of heaven!"

After saying that, he continued to return to the original topic: "Let's continue to discuss?"

"What else can I discuss?" Director Zheng said in a muffled voice. "Miss Han is not here, and Meng Haoran is not here. Now even the male lead of the original kissing scene has been taken away. What's the point of discussing here?"

"Why is it meaningless?" The director of the production clearly represents capital, and he said with great enthusiasm. "How much has we invested in this movie? Director Zheng, don't you know? As long as you control it properly, I believe that the box office can exceed 2 billion!"

"Aren't you discussing the kissing scene?" Director Zheng glanced at the producer director and felt sad.

Capital is capital. It doesn’t care about people’s life or death. As long as it doesn’t hinder the filming of a movie, it’s really disheartening.

"What's the problem?" asked the director of the production. "Now Tang Huan has been taken away. I believe Meng Hai will not continue to cause trouble for our crew. What's more, our investors are not joking. It is impossible to really stop the entire project."

Meng Hai pursed his lips and said, "I think I'd better wait first. Miss Han must explain it clearly. Otherwise, I'm afraid she will be emotional and even refuse to take pictures."

Speaking of this, the production director is also quite troublesome.

Han Qinghe is the most annoying actor he has ever seen. He just doesn’t get into the air. No matter what request the crew makes, the other party always has to think about it again and again. Who is the actor? He is just the uncle!

The producer director had to consider this question raised by Director Zheng. After all, the whole drama was carried out with Han Qinghe as the core. Without her existence, the drama would definitely become a vulgar movie without her expected temperament and style.

Tang Huan was taken away.

As soon as he got on the military off-road vehicle, Tang Huan saw Han Qinghe standing not far away through the window.

She also had the crew's makeup on her face. She obviously didn't expect Tang Huan to break into the conference room and beat Meng Hai, causing such a big trouble.

The sister Hongdou next to her was anxious to explain something to her. But the big star's face was very cold and she seemed to be unable to listen.

"Oh——Sister Hongdou suffers."

Tang Huan lit a cigarette, but was pulled away by Tan Yong: "Be honest!"

Tang Huan grinned and glanced at Tan Yong: "Brother, don't be arrogant. When you get to the place, I'll let you know what is really awesome."

"You can't play with me outside. When you arrive in the security area, what can you do?" Tan Yong was also speechless. Is this grandson too self-righteous?

He was tied up by himself. How dare he be so arrogant? It seems that he has never suffered any losses.

"What's the way? I must have it." Tang Huan said meaningfully. "I'm just thinking of a more relaxed way to avoid ruining your future."

Tan Yong twitched the corner of his mouth, speechless.

Have you ever seen a prisoner still considering other people's future?

Tan Yong has never seen him before, so he is an eye-opener today.

As he drove to the security area, Tan Yong made several calls in the car, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Seeing this, Tang Huan couldn't help but sneer: "How is it? Did the leader want you to let me go?"

"What are you thinking?" Tan Yong pursed his lips. "The phone call just now basically determines your future."

"My fate is up to me, not to God!" Tang Huan said seriously. "I will make the decision for my future!"

"You're just afraid you don't have the ability." Tan Yong shook his cell phone. "This call was called by the top leader far away in the capital. What he meant is that the security area must not be lost. The specific ones will be operated by Meng Hai."

"It's just my wish." Tang Huan couldn't help but patted Tan Yong on the shoulder when he heard this. "I actually don't want to hurt you."

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Chapter completed!
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