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"Master Chu, the person next to me is Mr. Xu."

Seeing Chu Yaohui, Song Yang's tone was very respectful.

"I don't need your introduction, I know."

Chu Yaohui held the wine glass in his left hand, and pointed at Xu Qing and Song Yang with his right hand, with playful expressions on his face.

"I'll introduce it to you."

"This is Song Yang from the Song family in Beihai, Jiangsu Province."

"As for the guy next to him, it's amazing. He has become very famous recently, and it can be said that he is in the limelight."

"He is the president of Master Xu Entertainment, Mr. Xu Qing."

"Oh."

There were no exclamations or screams. The group of beauties beside him just glanced at Xu Qing and then looked away.

This so-called Xu Qing is just a rich upstart.

If you have money but no power, you will end up with nothing.

But Young Master Chu beside them was different, they more or less knew his background.

In fact, there are several beauties who are very interested in Xu Qing, but they dare not show it, after all, they are only under Chu Yaohui's control.

Chu Yaohui's heart is very small, if they have a good impression of other men, they may cause trouble to the upper body.

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After introducing Xu Qing, Chu Yaohui clapped his hands twice: "A guest is coming, so hurry up and entertain him."

After a while, a group of waitresses came in line. They put bottles of 82 Lafite on the table and poured a glass for Xu Qing and Song Yang.

"Master Xu, let's drink."

"Only if you drink, is it considered respect."

Song Yang said in a low voice, and picked up the wine glass.

Xu Qing thought about it, yes.

China's wine table culture is like this, not to mention that he also asks for others.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing also raised his wine glass.

Just when Xu Qing and Song Yang were about to drink, Chu Yaohui suddenly jumped up.

"Haha, what are you two doing?"

Song Yang was startled: "Master Chu, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it seems that you two don't understand."

Chu Yaohui smiled proudly: "In my place, low-grade wine like Lafite in 82 is not for drinking, but for washing hands."

After Chu Yaohui finished speaking, the group of women also laughed.

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he put the wine glass on the table.

This Chu Yaohui deliberately put them together.

"Come on, serve the basin!"

Chu Yaohui yelled, and after a while, three waitresses brought three basins.

Placed in front of Xu Qing and Song Yang's table was a large silver basin.

In front of Chu Yaohui's table was a large golden basin.

The waitress opened the bottle cap and poured Lafite into the basin.

Chu Yaohui reached in to wash his hands, and then the waitress took a towel to wipe him clean.

Even the towels are not ordinary towels, but Oshili brand towels.

This Chu Yaohui is too extravagant, no matter how rich he is, he can't do this.

Song Yang looked a little embarrassed, and he looked at Xu Qing.

Seeing that Xu Qing didn't wash his hands with Lafite, he didn't wash either.

"Well, why don't you two wash?"

Chu Yaohui frowned.

Xu Qing's tone was light: "The two of us are not used to it."

"Oh Well."

"Mr. Xu, I know you have made a lot of money."

"No matter how much money you make, you won't enjoy it. You're just a low-level nouveau riche."

Chu Yaohui waved his hand: "Let's withdraw, let's go to Romanee-Conti."

"As ordered."

Several waiters removed the Lafite wine and basins from the table, and brought Romanee-Conti.

The grade of Romanee-Conti is much higher than that of Lafite, and a bottle is worth millions.

Song Yang thought that Chu Yaohui had started wine tasting, but what made him wonder was why the waitress was holding a golden basin studded with diamonds?
"Romanee-Conti is not bad, just good for gargling."

Chu Yaohui picked up a glass and put it in his mouth, then he tilted his head and spit out the wine into the golden diamond basin.

This scene made Song Yang dumbfounded.

Nima, Romanee-Conti, just for spitting out.

At this time, several waitresses came over, brought a bottle of Richburg Premium, and poured a glass for Chu Yaohui, Xu Qing, and Song Yang.

Chu Yaohui picked up his glass and took a sip.

"Not bad, my stomach thinks it's better than Richburg in '68."

Damn, I didn't come here to watch you pretend.

Xu Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Chu Yaohui, let's talk about the web drama."

"I've read the script, and I think it's pretty good."

"When are you going to turn it on?"

"Oh, so that's what happened."

Chu Yaohui put down his wine glass with a look of surprise on his face.

"I am a noble person who forgets things a lot. If you don't remind me, I really forgot."

"This is for you, the filming started two weeks ago."

Xu Qing's face became a little colder: "It was turned on two weeks ago?"

"Then is there still a role for my male number three?"

Chu Yaohui showed a playful smile: "It was turned on two weeks ago, do you think there will be more?"

"The actor playing the male number three has already auditioned and started filming."

"Master Chu, you promised me..."

Song Yang on the side was in a hurry.

But after Chu Yaohui glared at him, he immediately swallowed back the words that followed.

Chu Yaohui folded his hands in front of his chest, raised his legs, and looked directly at Xu Qing.

"Mr. Xu, you don't have much experience in acting. If you are asked to play the third male lead, I'm afraid it will screw up my play."

"However, I'm also very conscientious, I can't let you go for nothing."

"Currently, there is still a lack of a role player in the play. The part of this role role is only three sentences."

"The first sentence, why did you kill me?"

"The second sentence, I beg you on my knees, please don't kill me."

"The third sentence, ah!"

"It's very simple, as long as these three sentences, you can finish it."

"Are you interested?"

Xu Qing looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

This damned Chu Yaohui wasted more than three hours.

After reading it, Xu Qing raised his head and said in a cold tone, "Are you kidding me on purpose?"

"I won't make any bad movies like yours!"

"Stop shooting?"

Chu Yaohui's face also turned cold.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.

Song Yang hurriedly stood up, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Master Xu, you'd better not conflict with this Chu Yaohui."

"He is related to the Murong family."

"And this Murong family is a powerful Guwu family that almost dominates China's film and television industry."

"Oh."

Xu Qing nodded slightly.

No wonder this Chu Yaohui is so arrogant, it turns out that there is the Murong family behind him.

Xu Qing had heard about this Murong family.

In terms of strength, this family is only above the Wei family, not below it.

It's just that he isn't even afraid of the Skyhawk Sect, so why should he be afraid of the Murong family, let alone this Chu Yaohui.

However, Xu Qing still attached great importance to Song Yang's words.

That is the Murong family, almost occupying China's film and television industry.

Xu Qing also wants to share a piece of the cake of the film and television industry.

Whether there is Chu Yaohui or not, sooner or later he will have a conflict of interest with the Murong family.

In this case, let's make a breakthrough from Chu Yaohui.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing showed a disdainful smile.

"Chu Yaohui, I didn't expect you to be so rich and so good at spending money."

"In 82, Lafite just came to wash his hands, and Romanee-Conti used it to rinse his mouth, admiration!"