Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 129 Old Gun Zhang Shuotian



Chapter 129 Old Gun Zhang Shuotian

"You dare hit me?"

Just as I got closer, I heard Mei Yuting shout in a slightly shrill voice.

"So what if I hit you?"

Before Ye Yingzi could persuade her, a fierce-looking young man jumped out from the crowd and slapped her hard across the face again.

"Mr. Zhang, let's talk this out. You're the boss, you can't just hit a woman! Besides, this is my territory. If you fight here, you're just ruining my place. Give me some face, let's just let this go!"

Ye Yingzi quickly stepped between the two groups of people, pleading with the short, stocky man in the lead, while simultaneously signaling to the waiters to clear the area.

I know this Mr. Zhang. His name is Zhang Shuotian, a fairly famous veteran rocker.

"Sakurako, since you've spoken, I'll give you that face!"

Zhang Shuotian snorted coldly, pointed at Mei Yuting who was almost kneeling after being slapped twice, and said, "You make her serve me tea and wine, apologize, and give me a good talking to, then I'll let her go. Otherwise, no one can change anything today!"

What causes a dry mouth and throat?

Long Nier whispered in my ear.

"have no idea!"

I shook my head, not daring to say anything.

"Ni'er, it's not good news, so don't ask about it!" Fatty Lin said.

Long Nier pondered for a while but couldn't figure it out, so she decided to watch the show.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fatty Lin was alright this time; he was a good brother and didn't kick me when I was down. He said he knew.

"Mr. Zhang, I can offer you a toast as an apology, but please skip the part about your dry mouth!" Ye Yingzi said somewhat awkwardly.

"No, she has to be parched right here, or she won't be leaving today!" Zhang Shuotian said arrogantly.

"You're as damned as a pig's head, you think you're worthy of my toasting and apologizing!"

"I've never had my parents hit me in my life, how dare you hit me?"

"You're useless!"

Mei Yuting suddenly erupted at this moment.

"Old Ye, look, it's not that I'm not giving you face, it's that she doesn't know what's good for her!" Zhang Shuotian pointed at Mei Yuting and laughed.

"Go to hell! You smashed my nephew's equipment worth over 300,000 yuan, and you're saying I'm ungrateful?"

Mei Yuting exploded again, "I only asked you to pay 100,000, and you're already nagging me and demanding I pay you back? You're just a pig's head, do you even deserve it?"

"Keep cursing! Keep cursing!"

Zhang Shuotian's smile grew wider and wider.

"Master Zhang, Mei Yuting was made famous by Director Ying!"

Seeing that there was no way to resolve the matter peacefully, Ye Yingzi whispered a reminder.

"What happened to Director Ying?"

Zhang Shuotian's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly, "Old Ye, you don't need to use Eagle Commander to intimidate me. Everyone in Beijing knows that if you want to hold an event in Beijing, you have to get your equipment from me!"

At this point, he pointed to a young man behind Mei Yuting and said, "This little brat broke my rules right away, how could I not teach him a lesson?"

"They want me to pay 100,000 yuan in compensation? I've been running this business for so many years, and this is the first time I've been so arrogant as to ask me to pay them money!"

"You just wait!"

Mei Yuting gritted her teeth, pointed at Zhang Shuotian, and took out her phone to call for help.

"Come on, fight! Let's see who you can bring!" Zhang Shuotian said, arms crossed. "Whoever comes will have to kneel before me!"

"So arrogant?"

Fatty Lin's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Let's just watch the show!"

I nudged Fatty Lin to tell him to shut up.

It's so rare to come across such a great show!

I know a little about Mei Yuting's situation. She was promoted by the Beijing entertainment circle, or more precisely, by that director Ying.

It doesn't matter who promoted her; Mei Yuting's actions were actually quite fine.

When her nephew was bullied, she stood up for him and arranged to meet him.

The equipment was worth over 300,000 yuan, and they didn't ask for full compensation; they only asked for 100,000 yuan, which is very reasonable.

Zhang Shuotian also had his own reasons.

He has always been the one who provides the equipment for events held in Beijing.

What if someone breaks this rule this time, and others do the same thing in the future?

Therefore, he had to teach them a lesson.

He simply cannot afford to lose that money.

Making him pay money would be a loss of face for him.

Mei Yuting felt that she had powerful backers and didn't tolerate it, which led to a conflict.

To be honest, neither of them are good people.

One is a female celebrity who was kept by a sugar daddy, and the other is a thug who bullies and dominates the market.

When the two of them clash, we buddies are always eager to see things escalate. We'd love to see them fight until their brains are practically turned to mush!

Despite Mei Yuting's powerful backing and the support of Director Ying, Zhang Shuotian must also have someone behind him; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to manage such a large operation.

The business of renting performance equipment can generate at least tens of millions in profit annually.

He couldn't swallow it all by himself.

"I've finished my call. Don't try to run away if you dare!"

As I was thinking, Mei Yuting put down her phone and pointed at Zhang Shuotian.

"If I run, you can beat me up!" Zhang Shuotian pulled up a chair, sat down imposingly, and said, "I'll give you half an hour. If the people you called don't come, I'll take care of you right here!"

Mei Yuting's chest heaved with anger, taking a while to calm down before she gritted her teeth and said, "You just wait, let's see who gets what!"

Ye Yingzi looked at Zhang Shuotian, then at Mei Yuting, her face full of helplessness.

She couldn't persuade one of them, and she couldn't afford to offend the other.

If Zhang Shuotian hadn't known that Ma Shuai was behind her, he wouldn't have given her any face at all, and might have even beaten her up.

"You madman, who do you think is the best?"

Fatty Lin nudged me and asked in a low voice.

"I think Mei Yuting is a good candidate!" I said.

"Why?" Fatty Lin asked.

"Zhang Shuotian is being too pretentious; he's getting a bit arrogant!"

I glanced at Zhang Shuotian and said, "If Mei Yuting didn't have any trump cards, she would have chickened out long ago. Look at her, she clearly has something to rely on. In a little while, Zhang Shuotian is probably in trouble!"

"I think Zhang Shuotian can win!"

"That's what Fatty Lin said."

"How did you figure that out?" I asked.

"You're crazy! Don't be fooled by the fact that Mei Yuting was promoted by Director Ying. She's married, and marriage means she's broken off with Director Ying. Even if she hadn't, Director Ying wouldn't go to such lengths for a married woman!"

"That's what Fatty Lin analyzed."

"What should we bet on?" I asked.

"If you win, I'll give your membership card back!" Fatty Lin said.

"Get lost, you're broke and want me to top up your account, right?" I saw right through his little scheme.

"Brother, do you really want Fatty to return your membership card?" Long Nier said quietly at this moment.

"No, I was just telling a joke. What are you betting on? We're not betting!" I quickly waved my hand to indicate that I didn't mean it that way.

The three of us were chatting and laughing at the bar, while Ye Yingzi was looking extremely worried between the two groups of people.

Regardless of which group gains the upper hand, she's definitely going to suffer this loss.

Putting everything else aside, the damage caused by the vandalism alone is enough to make her wince.

About twenty minutes later, the bar door made a muffled sound and was pushed open, and more than a dozen people rushed in.


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