Chapter 358 The Retribution for Being Mean Has Come

At the same time.

Chazelle pulled his suitcase and carried a cooler box, walked out of the domestic arrival exit of the airport, and stepped into a black nanny car.

The car drove towards Chen Xiao's villa.

After leaving the airport, the assistant in the front row turned and said, "Director Chazelle, Peak Entertainment released a message this morning."

Chazelle lay on the seat, closed his eyes and said, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"A little bit. They announced that "Redemption on the Battlefield" was postponed. When asked why, producer Ethan said that it was to avoid our movie, and hinted that you were too attached to Chen Xiao and even lied to him."

The assistant glanced at the video of the netizens on the tablet, and asked tentatively, "Should we clarify it?"

Chazelle snorted coldly, "Are you sick?"

Who is Ethan? He really takes himself seriously and has so many dramas. Are you qualified to let him play?

"No clarification."

After speaking, Chazelle picked up the down jacket, put it on his body, and covered his head.

Wasting one more second for such people is disrespectful to brain cells.

Seeing his action, the assistant turned around tactfully without saying anything more.

…

11:30 noon.

Cha Zelei carried the incubator box and walked along the corridor into the living room of Chen Xiao's house.

As soon as he opened the door, warm air hit him.

Some of Sun Li, Fang Rong, Wang Rui, Huang Peng and others came over, while others stood in the distance to greet him.

"Good afternoon, Director Cha Zelei."

"Director Cha, long time no see."

"Xiao Lei, when did you come back?"

"What did you bring?"

Cha Zelei squeezed out an unusual smile, "This is Director Chen's favorite food. I asked the chef to make it this morning and brought it back from Zhejiang Province for him. Don't fight with him."

Fang Rong smiled, glanced at Cha Zelei's weird smile, then looked at the box, and looked at the direction of the kitchen with a little worry.

It's bad, I'm afraid something is going to happen...

He smiled politely again, holding the water cup and pretending that nothing happened, and walked towards the kitchen.

Huang Peng asked curiously, "For Director Chen? What dish?"

"He recommended it to me, saying that he would feel inspired after eating it." Chazhe Lei put the incubator on the coffee table and walked into the bathroom.

Sun Li looked at the incubator on the coffee table in surprise.

The incubator looked heavy.

Chazhe Lei went out to play by himself, without an assistant.

A well-known international director actually got up early in the morning to ask the chef to cook it, packed it in an incubator, and personally brought it back from Zhejiang Province?

This... Did Director Chen save his life?

Oh, I'm so envious.

Talented people are respected.

...

Ten minutes later, Huang Peng and Sun Li, who were setting up the dishes, fell silent as they looked at the West Lake vinegar fish on the coffee table.

Huang Peng touched Sun Li's arm and covered his mouth and said, "Does Chazhe Lei like to play tricks on people, or does Director Chen have a very peculiar taste?"

Sun Li looked at the fish with eyes wide open with a complicated expression, "Anyway, we don't have to eat it."

At the same time, in the small bedroom on the first floor

Chen Xiao sat on the chair and whispered to the robot in front of him: "Xiaobai, think of a way, you can go and break the plate."

"Master..." Xiaobai's display screen showed an embarrassed expression of "╥﹏╥", and then continued, "Xiaobai is a civil official, not good at fighting."

"I'll give you a chance to say it again."

"Xiaobai is obliged to help the master solve his problems!"

...

Five minutes later.

Cha Zelei roared in the living room, "Shut up!"

Chen Xiao turned his head to look.

Huoyun put his two paws on the coffee table, without any intention of retreating, and continued to stretch his neck forward, licked the fish head that was not stained with vinegar, tilted his head to the side, and stuck out his tongue.

Damn... Brother Cat!

You? !

It's really amazing!

Chen Xiao immediately walked up and carried Huoyun away, "Lao Lei, I'm sorry. Huoyun has been eating wild game since he was a child, so he's used to it. You put it on the coffee table and he thought it was for him, so he came here because of the smell. Sorry, sorry. I'll lock him up."

Cha Zelei sneered and stared at Huoyun: "Such a strong smell of vinegar, is there something wrong with his nose?"

"He has a cold, haha."

As he said that, Chen Xiao quickly carried Huoyun to the gym, squatted on the ground and said: "Thank you. I'll give you two more cat strips tonight."

Huoyun looked at Chen Xiao with resentment, broke free of his hands, walked to the window and sat down dignifiedly.

The heavy snow fell outside the window, making Brother Mao's figure a little... desolate.

Chen Xiao suddenly felt that he saw the tragic in a cat.

By the way, why would Brother Mao lick that fish? And he had an expression of determination and sacrifice?

Chen Xiao frowned and took out his mobile phone to check the time.

Only when he picked up the phone did he find that Xiaobai had just sent a message.

"Master, I put cat strips on the places that are not stained with vinegar. It won't hurt Huoyun or Xiaokui, but they need to endure the vinegar and lick the cat strips. Xiaokui doesn't eat fish, but Huoyun should go, after all, he has been fed fish by Mr. Chen Mingfu since he was a child. You can raise a cat for a thousand days, but you can only use it for a moment. It's time for the inarticulate general to take action!"

Xiaobai, you are such a dog.

"Take two cat strips and come to the gym to supply Huoyun now." After sending the message, Chen Xiao walked out of the gym.

...

A lunch without West Lake vinegar fish seems particularly delicious.

Huang Peng picked up a piece of sweet and sour shrimp and asked: "The Grand Budapest Hotel will be released the day after tomorrow. Are you going to see it?"

Fang Rong nodded, "Of course I will go."

Sun Li looked at Cha Zhe Lei and Chen Xiao: "Director Chen, Lao Lei, can we have a private screening? This movie is an art film. If I don't understand some parts, I may need to ask you."

Cha Zhe Lei nodded and said, "Yes."

"Where should we show it? The company?" Sun Li asked.

"Let's go to my house. You can sit freely. I can draw the curtains here. You can project on that wall." As he said that, Chen Xiao turned around and pointed to a large wall in the living room that connected the first and second floors.

Fang Rong looked in the direction he pointed. There was indeed a not very obvious curtain on the top of the second floor. "Oh my god, you are so good at enjoying yourself."

"You are in this business."

Sun Li asked, "What time is it?"

Cha Zhe Lei interjected, "How about one o'clock in the afternoon?"

One o'clock in the afternoon is the premiere time of this movie in China.

New Era originally wanted to premiere at midnight.

But this movie is an art film, and it doesn't care so much about the box office. So in China, according to the convention of Chen Xiao's movies, it was scheduled at noon to make it convenient for fans to watch the premiere.

Now M country uses winter time, and the Eastern Time is 13 hours behind China. M country Eastern Time is 0:00, China Time is 13:00, just in time for the premiere.

Chen Xiao nodded, "Okay, then come here at one o'clock. I have something to do that morning, so I won't be in charge of lunch."