In entertainment, I cried a million stars

Chu Hao also knew that Li Chengjun had his own plan.

The entertainment industry is all about profit.

But as long as he is willing to help, the rest doesn't matter.

After talking for a while, Chu Hao left.

Fly back to the imperial capital.

Inside the rental house.

As soon as Chu Hao came in, he saw Wang Bingbing.

"Chu Hao, you are finally back."

"Now you have offended the "Actor's Spring" program team and the Blue TV behind it, and they are going to block you."

"From now on, I guess it will be very difficult for you to continue in the entertainment industry."

"What on earth are you thinking? Why do you have to fight against them?"

Wang Bingbing really didn't understand.

She felt that Chu Hao didn't look like that kind of stupid person either.

"Could it be that you are really a rich second generation?"

Wang Bingbing has become more and more suspicious.

Besides the rich second generation, who would dare to be so rampant?

Ok.

Another person who thought of Chu Hao as the rich second generation.

Chu Hao really didn't want to refute now, because he suddenly felt that the halo of the rich second generation could bring him a protective umbrella.

"I won't talk about the past, I mainly want to move out today."

"Move away? Where are you going to move?"

Wang Bingbing was a little shocked.

"I bought a boutique house and I'm moving there."

Of course, the boutique house was not bought by Chu Hao, but rewarded by the system.

The location is in the imperial capital, just right.

"Student Bingbing, do you want to move in and live with me?"

"Last time you promised me that you would be my wife."

Wang Bingbing blushed.

Quickly lowered his head.

Chu Hao knew it.

This woman hits hard in the V-letter, but she is very cowardly in real life.

"Forget it. Seeing that you don't want to be with me, I'd better live by myself."

Chu Hao was about to pack his things.

Wang Bingbing hurriedly asked: "Then how much is your rent?"

"Let's charge a symbolic one yuan a month."

Wang Bingbing stuck out her sweet tongue, "It's only one yuan? Don't you want to keep me on purpose?"

Wang Bingbing said the word "nurture" very quietly.

It was still heard by Chu Hao.

"So Bingbing, what do you mean you are only worth one dollar?"

"Fuck you, that's not what I meant."

"Isn't it just one dollar, I'll just give it to you."

Wang Bingbing ran to her room, took out a one-dollar steel ball, and stuffed it into Chu Hao's hand.

"make a deal!"

The two began to pack their things.

Chu Hao is actually nothing, just two big boxes.

He didn't bother to bring bedding or anything, so he could just replace it with a new one.

rich!

capricious!

Wang Bingbing has a lot of things over there.

There were five boxes inside and out, and all kinds of messy bags.

But Chu Hao was exhausted.

Wang Bingbing was a little embarrassed and said: "For the sake of helping me move, and renting my house so cheaply, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

"Say, what do you want to eat?"

"You can just have some barbecue at the roadside stand."

Chu Hao didn't choose.

The location of the boutique room is within the third ring road of the imperial capital, surrounded by large supermarkets, shopping malls, and squares, and is quite well equipped.

The area is nearly two hundred square meters.

Judging from the current housing prices in the imperial capital, this boutique house is worth at least tens of millions.

Wang Bingbing was surprised.

"Chu Hao, it seems that you are really a rich second generation, otherwise how could you be able to afford such an expensive house when you just debuted?"