He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Feng Heng paused slightly: "I see."

He put away his mobile phone, and his face returned to his usual cold expression, just like the pure whiteness on the top of the mountain. He walked by Shi Shiran, like a green pine standing tall, attracting all the eyes around him.

Among these gazes, there was one that was obsessed and fanatical, but when Feng Heng looked over, he suddenly withdrew his gaze.

Feng Heng glanced at the girls standing in a circle, frowning slightly.

He clearly felt a burning gaze.

"Xiao Fengheng, are you sure? Are you going or not? Let's go together, just treat me as an old man." Mr. Xu happily hugged Fengheng's shoulder.

Elder Wang who was with him also smiled: "Go, Xiao Heng, I heard that there are good things, don't you like blood jade? There will be a set of jewelry made of blood jade at the auction."

Feng Heng narrowed his eyes: "Okay, I'll go."

The two old men obviously didn't expect it to be so simple, and they were still hesitating when they invited him just now.

"Are there many people? I don't like excitement very much." There was a look of displeasure on his face, obviously recalling something bad.

Elder Xu also frowned: "Let me ask."

Since he is going, these old men are all going to go and have a look together, then they have to talk to the organizer, don't let all cats and dogs in, especially those people who are in the entertainment industry, they are the last Impatient with those people.

One or two, they also said that they are some kind of industry leader, some kind of queen and actor, and when they see them, they can't wait to pounce on them.

These old men are okay, the grandchildren of the family have been entangled many times.

Feng Heng probably also had this kind of experience.

"When the time comes, call your grandfather. There is a Ru kiln vase on the list, and he will take it."

"Okay." Feng Heng nodded slightly.

These old people are very kind to him, and he also respects these learned old people.

His thin lips parted slightly: "After the year, I will go over there."

Elder Xu was obviously surprised: "Are you sure you want to go?"

Feng Heng nodded: "When I grow up, I want to save money to marry a wife."

The rabbit grows bigger and bigger, surrounded by wolves, he must earn more money.

More money used to encircle Ning Pei'an.

After all, Feng's is not his own company.

Elder Xu and Elder Wang looked at each other.

If the assets in his hands are not enough to marry a wife, then the girl who wants a sky-high gift should go in.

That's a serious fraud!

Beishi, Ning's head office.

Ning Pei'an received a call from the organizer of the charity gala: "Mr. Ning, I'm really sorry, our gala arrangement has changed. Unless the family members have been made public, people from the entertainment industry are not allowed to come."

"For me?"

Ning Pei'an's eyes were sharp and dangerous.

He was suppressed by the Feng family everywhere in the country, but he was not something the organizer of a small charity gala could offend.

"Mr. Ning, we're really sorry, but Ms. Bai is really not suitable for this kind of occasion." The organizer was also unusually tough: "If you insist on bringing her here, we can only withdraw your invitation. I'm really sorry gone."

Ning Pei'an gripped the pen tightly, and the exquisitely crafted pen was bent in its hand. He said in a deep voice, "Say it again?"

The organizer was frightened by his aura, but still insisted: "There are a few big names coming to this party, and no one is allowed to bring people from the entertainment industry to the party, not just you, please forgive me."

After speaking, the other side directly hung up the phone.

Ning Pei'an's chest heaved violently, his face was gloomy and ugly, and his anger almost rushed out of his body.

"President Ning, this document needs your signature."

The assistant knocked on the door lightly, and came in from the outside. Ning Pei'an's complexion had returned to normal, but his handsome eyes were dark, and anger was constantly surging in them.

The assistant didn't dare to show his anger, and was about to sneak out of the office with the documents.

"Wait."

The assistant's heart trembled and he smiled.

"Ning...Mr. Ning, what other orders do you have?"

"Go to contact Miss Bai and tell me that someone from the headquarters is here. I need a meeting and the event the day after tomorrow will be cancelled."

He paused, and his voice was like a cold wind: "Recently, you answered her call for me, just saying that I was busy."

"Yes."

The assistant was full of questions, but didn't dare to say a word, and hurried away.

President, is this a chasing wife crematorium?

He dialed Ning Pei'an's phone number for Bai Nian, and it was Xiaomang who answered the call. The two of them had done business and handed over, so Xiaomang pressed the call button and directly reported the matter to Gu Qing.

Gu Qing deeply suspected that the boss had tampered with it.

In order not to be fired, he immediately reported to the boss.

The corners of Feng Heng's lips curled up.

Now, the little rabbit can no longer be someone else's female companion.

"Then let her go with me."

Bai Nian who heard the news: "...ok!"

Anyway, she doesn't care, it's more fun to be with the boss.

On the same day, the stylist invited by Gu Qing tossed Bai Nian all day, put on a gorgeous evening dress and sent it to Feng Heng's courtyard. Before she even got out of the car, she saw Feng Heng coming out of the door.

The light on the door shone on his face, his graceful facial features were breathtaking, and his deep black pupils were like boundless darkness, just one glance could drag people into hell.

Those black pupils were stained with stars the moment they hit Bai Nian.

He opened the car door and sat beside Bai Nian, with the corners of his lips curled up: "I heard that you were going to be someone else's girlfriend."

Bai Nian: "..." You know which pot to open and which pot to lift.

"He is a friend Xiaobai Nian met when he was five years old, please help him!"

She didn't say it clearly, but both she and Feng Heng knew who Xiao Bai Nian was referring to.

Feng Heng's eyes showed a rare joke: "As far as I know, only open family members can be brought to today's party."

In other words, what kind of female companions, canaries, who want to sneak in and make connections, can only be blocked from the door.

He turned his head and stared at her intently.

Who knows, the imaginary embarrassment of being deceived by the little rabbit did not appear, but a happy face instead.

She showed eight teeth, the small pear dimples hung slightly, and her round eyes were frighteningly bright, like a puppy with a bone in its mouth.

It's black and bright.

shine in his heart.

Feng Heng sighed, and suddenly wondered if it was superfluous to deliberately guide Xu to keep his "female companions" away.

This silly rabbit never thought about that at all.

The car drove steadily to the front of the hotel, and Bai Nian got out of the car. The lavender dress outlined her slender waist, and her black hair was scattered behind her head. The small face illuminated by the hotel's incandescent lights was like the most exquisite gem. startling.

She raised her face slightly, and talked to the prince: "This dress is only worn once, it shouldn't be bought, it's wasted."

Her dress was bought for her by the company, a high-end brand A, several million dollars.

Feng Heng leaned over and hung the broken hair on her forehead behind her head: "Isn't it cold? Come in quickly."

How can she wear clothes that other people have worn?
How can she lend the clothes she wears to others?

The paparazzi who had been ambushing by the flower pond for a long time clicked the shutter and recorded this scene in the camera.

The two entered the door, and the paparazzi flipped through the photos they had just taken.

"WOC! I'm going to change my career to be a photographer! This scene is much better than idol dramas!"

In the picture, the man with exquisite brows and eyes leaned over slightly, and smiled as he picked up the girl's broken hair, and the girl, with eyes like the most shining gems, stared at the man without blinking, her earlobes were slightly red.

He sent the picture to his employer, bragging: "Is this talking about my live broadcast eating shit!"

The employer opened the photo he sent and almost smashed the phone!
pinch hemp!

What the hell is this shot!

Did he ask the paparazzi to take pictures of them?