Chapter 515 Framing
At this moment, on the other end of the phone, Yang Long was proudly placing his mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, with the great director Chen De sitting beside him.
Yang Long wanted to take credit with Chen De, so he deliberately put the call on speakerphone and turned the volume to maximum. He expected to hear some good news from Qin Yueyue.
However, he never expected that the person calling from the other end would be that scoundrel Chen Yang.
And what did Chen Yang mean by saying he spent over three hundred million yuan helping Chen De?
Yang Long's eyelids twitched violently. He quickly shouted into the phone, "Damn it, Chen Yang, why is it you? Where is Qin Yueyue? How did her phone get to you?"
Chen Yang's voice echoed leisurely from the other end. Chen Yang laughed and said, "Oh, Brother Long, stop pretending. Our plan is over. All the copyrights for over a hundred garbage historical novels have been sold to that idiot Chen De. Our brothers' plan has succeeded."
"Our Yangyangyang Company has now acquired the copyrights, so the plan is over. You don't have to put on an act anymore. Aren't you my brother-in-law? You should still call me Little Yang Zi."
Hearing Chen Yang's words, Yang Long broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately roared into the phone, "Chen Yang, you... you're a liar! Who the hell knows you?"
Chen Yang on the other end said familiarly, "Oh, brother-in-law, I told you to stop pretending. The plan ends here. Our company will start filming next. We can't hide it from that idiot Chen De anymore."
"So you should hurry up and leave. Don't continue to be a mole by his side. We've gotten over three hundred million yuan from that scumbag, so we should be content."
"Moreover, over a dozen of those hundred-plus novels were written by our people. A dozen pieces of garbage text can fetch tens of millions. This money is too easy to earn, hahaha... Alright, brother-in-law, I won't talk to you anymore."
With that, Chen Yang on the other end directly hung up the phone.
Yang Long roared into the phone, "Chen Yang, Chen Yang, don't hang up. Don't you dare hang up, hurry up and clarify things. Who is in cahoots with you?"
Yang Long was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead. After all, Chen De was sitting right in front of him, and Chen De's face had already turned from its usual pale complexion to a dark purple, clearly indicating his surging anger.
In a panic, Yang Long took out his phone and quickly dialed again. He had to clarify this matter, and he had to clear his name!
However, when he dialed, the phone showed that Qin Yueyue's phone was completely turned off.
Yang Long's hands trembled. He turned to look at Chen De beside him and stammered, "Director Chen, Director Chen, listen to me. I really don't know Chen Yang. No, no, we do know each other, but we are enemies! I would absolutely not collude with him to cheat you!"
Chen De held the wine glass in his hand, and the wine in the glass trembled continuously. It was clear that Chen De was trying to suppress his anger, but he couldn't hold it in any longer.
Chen De suddenly stood up, grabbed the wine glass, and smashed it on Yang Long's head with a "clang." Yang Long's head started bleeding profusely.
With a "thump," Yang Long knelt on the ground and said to Chen De, "Director Chen, believe me, this is all Chen Yang's scheme, it's true! He said that deliberately. He just wants to drive a wedge between us and ruin our plan!"
"We are about to succeed. We have invested so much money and bought so many copyrights. We have completely cornered them. They can't make videos, they have failed. Director Chen, you must not listen to his nonsense!"
Chen De naturally didn't believe him at this moment. He kicked Yang Long with a "bang," sending him sprawling to the ground.
Chen De shouted loudly, "Guards."
Two bodyguards and two agents of Chen De entered from the door. Chen De gritted his teeth and pointed at Yang Long on the ground, saying, "I, Chen De, have been in the film and television industry for decades, and I have never been so humiliated. Yang Long, are you treating me like an idiot?"
"I knew why I was spending money like water these past few days. I spent over three hundred million yuan in five days. I thought all the books I bought were masterpieces, but it turns out they were all garbage."
"Your own books are among this pile of garbage. You lied to me for tens of millions with your glib tongue and caused me to lose three hundred million!"
"Fine! I haven't killed anyone in three years. Do you think my status has declined? Or that I can't wield my blade anymore? I've been a big shot in the entertainment industry for many years. Everyone who dared to oppose me has sunk into the Huangpu River."
"Guards, take him away. If he doesn't return my three hundred million, I'll throw him into the river to feed the fish."
Hearing this, Yang Long no longer dared to hesitate. He scrambled up from the ground and crawled towards the private room's window.
This was the fourth floor, but Yang Long had forgotten his fear. He understood very well that although Chen De looked like a director, he was ruthless.
Being able to dominate half of the film and television industry and control half of the entertainment industry wasn't just because of his excellent directing skills, but also because of his ruthlessness.
Those who dared to criticize his films or reject his invitations were all secretly dealt with by him.
It was precisely because Chen De was a ruthless man that Yang Long had proactively latched onto him, hoping to use Chen De to suppress Yangyangyang Company. He never expected that a single phone call from Chen Yang would lead to his downfall.
Yang Long cursed Chen Yang in his heart. At this moment, he no longer cared about fear and suddenly jumped towards the nearby drainpipe, clinging to it with his hands and sliding down slickly.
Chen De's bodyguards were naturally skilled. They jumped onto the windowsill and continued to chase Yang Long.
Seeing this, Yang Long was terrified and scrambled. He slid down the drainpipe to the first floor, rolled a few times in a pile of garbage, got up, and ran quickly into the winter jasmine bushes.
Chen De's bodyguards immediately surrounded him. Yang Long, ignoring the pain, climbed over the restaurant's iron fence and onto the road. He quickly flagged down a taxi and told the driver to take him back to the Liu family's old residence immediately.
At this moment, in the Liu family's old residence, Cai Yun was looking smug. After all, Yang Long had recently found a job again, and it was a respectable one as Chen De's assistant.
Cai Yun was cracking sunflower seeds and smugly saying to the Liu family, "Let me tell you, although Yang Long is bankrupt now, his brain is still sharp."
"Remember, when I found this son-in-law, I didn't just fancy his money, I fancied his ability."
"See? Even though he's no longer the eldest young master of the Yang family, he's easily become Director Chen De's personal assistant. Do you know what that means?"
"It means that if you want to enter the entertainment industry in the future, just mention it to my son-in-law, and he can make you a star in minutes, bringing you into the entertainment industry."
"Think about it, what kind of place is the entertainment industry? Millions in minutes. Do you know Zheng Shuang? She earns two to three million a day. That's the charm of the entertainment industry."
"When my daughter has a child in the future, with a word from my son-in-law, won't he make my daughter a star? The Liu family will have to rely on my daughter and son-in-law to make a comeback, just wait and see!"
Some in the Liu family's residence were envious and jealous, while others were trying to curry favor.
Just as Cai Yun was feeling smug, with a "bang," the main gate of the Liu family was pushed open. Then, Yang Long, with a bloody face and covered in stinky garbage, stumbled in in a disheveled state.