MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 40 Do you have any dissatisfaction with me?

  Chapter 40 Do you have any dissatisfaction with me?

After a few days of planning, a heavy snowfall fell overnight in Kyoto in the early autumn of September, and leaflets all over the sky were like snowflakes, floating everywhere in Kyoto, especially near the most prosperous streets. Endless.

  As the sky dimmed, the students and common people who got up in the morning picked up this strange piece of paper, and when they saw it, they were shocked.

  Zhou Ji stood at the door of Danbo Bookstore, looking at the profuse leaflets in the distance.

  The contents of the leaflets were too shocking to allow outsiders to intervene, so these leaflets were created by Fan Sizhe and Fan Xian brothers. Of course, Fan Sizhe mainly contributed.

  Zhou Ji and Wu Zhu were in charge of spreading these leaflets. The two of them were extremely light-hearted, and no one noticed until they were all scattered.

   "Hey! There are enough leaflets in the city, right? My bookstore won't open any more."

  Fan Sizhe passed by the back room, saw Zhou Ji at the door, inexplicable hostility flashed in his eyes, and he spoke stably.

  Fan Sizhe's attitude is getting worse and worse these days, Zhou Ji wonders, he doesn't seem to have offended Fan Sizhe recently, right?

   Looks like he's **** off, angry when he sees him?

   Originally thought it was distressing for these papers, but now it seems that the dissatisfaction in the tone is more aimed at him.

   "Mr. Fan, have you settled the cost of lost work and printing purchase?" Zhou Ji smiled wryly, "Or did I do something wrong and offended you?"

   "It's not about money or not!" Fan Sizhe was furious when he heard this.

  He likes money, but some things have nothing to do with money!

   Not because of money, but because of people.

  Seeing Fan Sizhe's expression of wanting to hit someone, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, vaguely guessing something, looking around, but didn't feel the other person's aura.

   It seems that I think too much.

The slightly frowned brows slowly eased, Zhou Ji put a smile on his face again, and comforted: "Are you worried that the matter will be revealed and the Fan family will be implicated? You can rest assured that there is someone behind your brother, and there is more than one person. Even if something big happens, someone will help him settle it. It won't affect the opening of your bookstore."

  Fan Sizhe clenched his fists tightly, his chest rose and fell, and he seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself.

  Turning his head away from looking at Zhou Ji, he was afraid that if he looked at it for a while, he might not be able to help but make a move.

  Seeing that Fan Sizhe was still sulking, Zhou Ji shrugged helplessly, didn't persuade him any further, got up and returned to Fan Mansion, intending to discuss the follow-up actions with Fan Xian.

  Fan Xian somewhat underestimated the power of the Overwatch Council and the six yamen to control the capital.

  Zhou Ji didn't believe that Emperor Qing would drive Li Yunrui out of the capital because of these things, but he knew one thing, if Chen Pingping knew Fan Xian's thoughts, she would definitely help Fan Xian unconditionally.

  Following Zhou Ji walked out of the bookstore, Fan Sizhe opened his mouth to call Zhou Ji to stop, but closed his mouth out of boredom, kicked the threshold, and walked towards the workshop in the backyard.

   "Sister, he's gone."

When he came to the backyard, Fan Sizhe saw Fan Ruoruo who was brushing at the table at a glance, stepped forward and snatched the brush in her hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Sister, if you don't want to see him, I'll just drive him away. What's the point of hiding in the backyard!"

  Fan Ruoruo shook her head. She knew that Zhou Ji had extraordinary hearing and could hear the figure of the person behind the wall even ten meters away, so she hid in the workshop to avoid being noticed by him.

"You do not understand."

  Fan Ruoruo was washing his hands in the pool next to him, with a complicated expression on his face.

   "I don't understand! Why don't I understand!" Fan Sizhe said angrily, "He must have done something to offend you, and you are too embarrassed to tell Fan Xian, so you avoid him everywhere, and you don't even want to see him!"

   "No! I must go to Fan Xian to clarify! Ask him what kind of friend he has made!"

  Fan Sizhe became more and more angry as he talked, and turned to go back home, but Fan Ruoruo grabbed him.

   "Fan Sizhe!" Fan Ruoruo's heart warmed up, but her tone was much more severe, "I warn you, don't complain to Brother, and don't bother Young Master Zhou, or I'll whip you with a ruler."

  Fan Sizhe looked aggrieved and said, "Why!"

   "There is no reason! This is between me and him, if you don't allow it, you don't allow it." Fan Ruoruo's nose was sore, and she wanted to cry for a while, holding back the tears rolling in her eyes, she turned around and said, "You don't understand"

I don't understand! Again I don't understand.

  Fan Sizhe was a little frustrated and unable to vent his anger, so he flung off his sleeves, turned and ran away.

   "Don't tell Aunt Liu!" Fan Ruoruo suddenly thought of something, and shouted hoarsely.

  Fan Sizhe paused and moved a little faster.

  Zhou Ji returned to Fan's mansion and went straight to Fan Xian's courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fan Xian pushing Chen Pingping out of the house, with a mixed expression of frustration and joy.

   ‘Hi~’

  Zhou Ji smiled and greeted Chen Pingping.

   "I haven't seen you for a long time, Dean Chen is still handsome." Zhou Ji teased a few words, and gave Fan Xian a look.

   Got caught off the shelf?

  Fan Xian smiled wryly, "Fan Sizhe used second-grade paper, and he was the only one who purchased a batch in the entire capital."

  Zhou Ji didn't take it seriously. He knew that such crude methods would not be able to hide Chen Pingping's thousand-layer cake. He laughed dumbly and said, "No wonder Dean Chen came earlier than I expected."

  Chen Pingping had a kind expression and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "You knew I would come?"

Zhou Ji pouted at Fan Xian, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ye Qingmei is the white moonlight in your heart, and Fan Xian is her heir. If something happens to him, you will definitely finish it for him. Now the leaflet incident is full of turmoil." , how could you stand by and watch?"

  Chen Pingping's eyes changed slightly, and she didn't reveal the indignation in her heart that was exposed. There are very few things in his city that can completely disturb the mood.

   At least Zhou Ji can't.

   "I treat Fan Xian like a nephew, of course I have to take his affairs to heart." Chen Pingping smiled again. Zhou Ji gave him two flash bombs last time, and he tried one in private. It is undeniable that the effect was extremely shocking.

  Not only can high light cause blindness, but also low noise can cause deafness. Even the most powerful masters are caught off guard.

  Zhou Ji smiled and said, "I believe in you."

  No matter how Chen Pingping calculated, Fan Xian would not be hurt, Zhou Ji firmly believed in this.

  First love and white moonlight, Chen Pingping has been trapped in the quagmire called Ye Qingmei all her life, and she is determined to die.

  After Chen Pingping left, Fan Xian murmured, "Zhou Ji, how much magical power do you think my mother has to make so many people fall in love with her?"

  Zhou Ji shook his head, but did not answer.

  Ye Qingmei, a standard heroine of female novels, unfortunately, the novel of fighting for hegemony turned into a novel of abuse, and was killed by her only man in the end.

   "What did Chen Pingping come over and say to you?"

   "I told him that I wanted to drive Li Yunrui out of the capital, and he promised to help me." Fan Xian recounted the content of the conversation between the two, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if I can trust him."

  Zhou Ji looked at Fan Xian quietly, shook his head and said, "I can't, you can."

  (end of this chapter)