My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 395 Who Are You?_1

Chapter 395: Chapter 395 Who Are You?_1

Zhao Baoqiang, a simple descendant of farmers.

This year, he was only in his early twenties.

He had been in Tianhai City for many years by now, always working as an extra, playing inconsequential roles.

Be it a corpse, an audience member, an executioner, and so on.

In any case, they were all roles the audience wouldn’t remember.

With his meager income, he continually improved his acting skills.

Not having received formal training, he worked even harder to make himself better.

In this way, he believed he would have a chance.

Not long ago, Tianhai Entertainment was holding open auditions for a film.

He excitedly signed up to participate.

After multiple rounds of selection, he had made it into the top one thousand.

Keep in mind, there were well over a hundred thousand people from across the country who had applied.

It was no small feat.

Even the examiners expressed that both his temperament and his acting were very suited to the protagonist’s character design.

He thought he would make it to the finals.

Because as long as he reached the finals, even if he couldn’t become the lead, he would still get to play a role of some significance—a sign of progress, indeed.

Unfortunately, a day ago he was informed that he had been eliminated.

Zhao Baoqiang was so disappointed, he sat alone in a bar getting drunk.

He wasn’t used to drinking, which led to quite a few laughable incidents.

What was most infuriating was that a guy who obviously wasn’t as good as him came over to mock him.

"What does it matter how well you act, when I could still make it to the finals? Because I have connections," the guy said with a smug look on his face, truly getting under Zhao Baoqiang’s skin.

He felt a deep sense of injustice in the world.

But he was powerless to change it.

Suddenly, that guy’s phone rang.

"What, you’re saying I’ve been kicked out? Because of cheating?" the man’s face turned pale in an instant.

Zhao Baoqiang’s phone also rang: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhao Baoqiang, your exquisite acting and diligent attitude have won over the judges.

Therefore, we invite you to participate in the finals. You’ve made it into the top one hundred.

The previous message was a mistake, due to an error on our part."

In that moment, Zhao Baoqiang held his head and wept.

It was not out of sorrow, but out of excitement.

Sometimes, a single fair opportunity can save a promising young person’s future.

If Zhao Baoqiang had been pushed out this time due to someone else’s cheating, he might have ended up on a completely different path.

His life could have turned into a complete mess.

Xiao Chen wanted to prevent such tragedies from happening.

Because he, too, had almost taken the wrong turn.

At Yang Liying’s house, Xiao Chen and Wu Kun obviously had no idea about this incident.

But Xiao Chen could predict that many people don’t ask for much; they just need a fair and just opportunity.

"I’ve said it already, don’t transfer any more calls over," Wu Kun’s phone rang again, disrupting his reverie of the divine statue before him.

So he was somewhat impatient.

"President Wu, this caller is a bit special, I’m afraid you’ll have to take this one," the secretary said cautiously.

"Special? Who is it?" Wu Kun asked.

"That person standing at the pinnacle of the Tianhai pyramid," said the secretary.

"Damn, hurry up and put them through!" Wu Kun was startled, wondering why such a person would call him.

A mere owner of a small entertainment company, he was nowhere near worthy.

Seeing Wu Kun’s comical reaction, Xiao Chen shook his head, "Keep your cool, look at you acting like you’ve never seen the world.

In the future, you’ll probably be talking to them even more frequently."

Witnessing Xiao Chen’s nonchalance, Wu Kun was even more shocked.

It was someone from the stratosphere of Tianhai City, yet Xiao Chen was unafraid? Not even nervous?

It was clear just how fearsome Xiao Chen was.

Wu Kun tried his best to calm down, then answered the phone: "Hello, this is Wu Kun from Tianhai Entertainment. May I ask who’s speaking?"

He felt he couldn’t embarrass Xiao Chen.

So he couldn’t be too servile.

But still, he subconsciously acted a bit obsequious.

There was no helping it, he was used to it, and to change that habit in an instant was just too hard.

"President Wu, your line is quite difficult to get through."

I’ve been looking for you, not for anything else, just that recently some of my men have offended your company.

I’m deeply sorry.

Rest assured, I guarantee that Tianhai’s environment will only get better and better.

I hope President Wu won’t mind and will produce more high-quality films, making our Tianhai Entertainment industry a leader in Dragon Country, and even go international!"

Wu Kun swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

How could he not be nervous?

This person, he could only see on TV, with virtually no chance to meet in real life.

And certainly not to speak to him.

And today, he was actually apologizing to him?

Apologizing to Tianhai Entertainment?

The sun must have risen from the west.

What on earth is today? The end of the world?

"Leader, rest assured, I will definitely work hard to elevate our Tianhai Entertainment industry!"

Wu Kun said loudly.

"Hahaha, President Wu is really straightforward. I’ve already had those guys strictly review their actions.

Such things will absolutely not happen again.

If they do, I’ll deal with them very severely!"

The person on the other end of the phone laughed heartily.

Wu Kun felt his tongue was getting tied, not even knowing what he was saying anymore.

Anyway, after chatting for a while, they hung up.

He could sense one thing, that in Tianhai City, probably no one would dare to casually trouble Tianhai Entertainment again.

"Genius!"

Wu Kun looked at Xiao Chen, "If you’re not a god, I wouldn’t believe it!"

"I’m just a son-in-law who dotes on his wife, don’t praise me too much.

Otherwise, I’ll get arrogant."

Xiao Chen smiled.

The seemingly fierce and cold Xiao Chen actually liked to joke around with people.

After all, his heart was quite gentle.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t stand up for those who truly wanted to work hard and honestly.

With the matter resolved, Wu Kun returned to the company.

At this time, Yang Liying came downstairs with Jiang Meng and Xia Muxue, followed still by Ren Jing.

"Husband, Liying said she has a friend who invited her to appraise a treasure.

Do you want to go and see the excitement?"

Jiang Meng asked with a smiling expression.

"What treasure?"

Xiao Chen asked casually.

"It’s said to be Ginseng, but not just any Ginseng. It’s the extremely rare ’Golden Whisker Ginseng.’"

Yang Liying replied.

Xiao Chen’s eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let’s go!"

If it really is Golden Whisker Ginseng, that’s definitely a good find.

Time to get some more tonic for the family.

There haven’t been any good medicinal herbs lately, and he wasn’t even interested in making soup.

But this time, he had found something.

So following Yang Liying, everyone arrived at the famous Tianhai Grand Hotel.

On the twelfth floor of the hotel, there were often auctions and exhibitions.

The decor was extremely elegant.

The crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling were all imported from abroad, reportedly costing over a hundred thousand each.

There were thirty chandeliers in total here.

That adds up to at least three million or more.

This naturally was an upscale place.

Inside the hall, it was dazzling with gems and jewels.

All were uniformly wealthy ladies and bosses.

In the clinking of glasses, each was displaying their status and taste.

"Isn’t this supposed to be an auction?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"No, it’s my friend’s birthday, and all these people are here to support the event,"

Yang Liying said with a smile.

"Your friend must be no ordinary person, right?"

Xiao Chen guessed that even the former four great Families of Tianhai couldn’t afford such a display of luxury.