star storm

They sat down with each other, introduced themselves respectively, and after a few drinks, they seemed to have let go of each other a lot and warmed up a lot.

Yang Chengjun asked about shooting commercials, and he seemed very interested in making TV dramas and movies.

Yu Xiao was so refreshed, as if he had taken a small pill. First, he described the movie's prospects, then talked about the box office, and then talked about Ying Hao's "great achievements". Deep doubt, is he talking about me?is this me?If you blow to the sky, if you can't come down, you will fall to your death from the cliff, uncle.

However, Yang Chengjun and the Japanese seemed to be taken aback and expressed their amazement.

The theme is very clear, investing in movies is very profitable, of course the protagonist must be Ying Hao.

Does Ying Hao think that he learned English to listen to these?This bull is blowing, his ears are going deaf, so he has to change the subject quickly.When Xiaokou was dry drinking, Ying Hao mentioned the invitation card.

Here he asked in Chinese.

"Before coming here, I just met Chen Lan. Originally, the first one she chose was someone from a family background, at least the father must be well-known. Chen Lan seems to know the entertainment industry quite well, and thinks you are not suitable." Yang Chengjun immediately added: "There was another person present at the time, which was quite interesting."

"Who?"

"Fu Zhenjun's relative!"

As soon as Ying Hao heard the word "Fu Zhenjun", his head thumped.This person is the time bomb in his heart. He knows he is there, but there is no way to remove it.

He couldn't help but look at Yang Chengjun, his pupils shrank.Who are you hating?It's him?Or Fu Zhenjun?Or a relative of Fu Zhenjun?Yang Chengjun was also present at the dinner that day.Does this mean that all the people that night were actually behind the scenes?

"That guy called Fu seems to be interested in that invitation too. In the end, with his mouth, Chen Lan changed his original intention. Of course, maybe not with his mouth, but with his face." Yang Chengjun thought it was funny , then laughed.

That lucky one is exactly the same as Fu Zhenjun.He also pretended to be very sensible and deep, and how many people were deceived.When Zheng Boyuan learned of Fu Zhenjun's true face later, he said it was difficult to write a letter.

He knew that those fake news were fabricated, but who knows what the real situation is.Fu Zhenjun is absolutely clear, he absolutely does not believe it.Besides, Fu Zhenjun may not be very successful, otherwise Zheng Boyuan would have been directly selected at the beginning, so why bother to compete.

Mr. Watanabe didn't seem to understand Chinese, so he just took out his phone and began to scan.

Ying Hao didn't intend to pick up the topic at all, he was so overwhelmed by the guilt in his heart that he could hardly breathe.

Day after day, his heart became clearer.Fu Zhenjun is such a good person, but he was completely hacked in the end.This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Fu Zhenjun's death is at least partly due to his relationship.

So when he went to this city to shoot commercials this time, he strongly stated that he must do it in a low-key manner.But can the group company agree?The advertisement was not filmed, and the publicity has already spread to the sky, and everyone knows it.What is he really afraid of causing traffic jams?Causing casualties and the like.

He wants to do some public welfare work well, which can be regarded as making up for it.

Yu Xiao said: "Her original intention has changed, does that mean the conditions have changed?"

"Probably, but who knows, after all, Zheng Boyuan's identity is there. If you want to be in-laws with him, you really have to weigh your own identity first."

Ying Hao knew that he was speaking for himself, so he could only smile.What else can I do but smile.He doesn't take this level of mockery seriously.

Yu Xiaodao: "That relative of Fu Zhenjun, do you have a phone number?"

Yang Chengjun looked at Yu Xiao, noncommittal.

But Yu Xiao said: "Since that Fu Moumou can persuade Chen Lan, it's Chen Lan... Just kidding, maybe he can find a way." Ying Hao became the son-in-law of a wealthy family. In terms of life, that is simply insignificant, and it will be the strongest opportunity and the most brilliant turning point in life.As long as things are done, there will be no need to accept any nonsense TV dramas in the future, so why is it so difficult to make a high-profile and famous work.

When Ying Hao heard this, he hurriedly said: "No need! This matter will end here." He has harmed Fu Zhenjun like this, how could he still have the face to ask Fu's family to help him instead.Although some things were done in an extremely secretive way, and although the Fu family would think that Ying Hao had committed an unwarranted disaster, he knew that he would not be able to pass this test.

Yang Chengjun smiled and said: "I'll send you his phone number on WeChat. Maybe it can really turn things around. Come here, first of all, I wish you success soon, and you will have a bright future in the future."

"..." Ying Hao heard it extremely harshly, but still laughed and said: "Stop teasing me, I also listened to my friend's tricks, and let him go in."

What kind of nonsense exhibition, the invitation card I bought before is invalid!Damn it!

As soon as he heard it, he exploded on the spot.What a rare princess and queen, he won't do it!

But his friend said he was sorry, so he had to help him get a ticket anyway... This shit is endless.

The phone made a beep, and then he received a WeChat message from Yang Chengjun.There is a string of phone numbers on it, and the name behind it is Fu Jingfu.

...Why is the word "Fu" so dazzling?

He silently pressed his phone to black and continued drinking.

When I got back, it was already one or two o'clock in the morning.

Both of them drank a lot, and they called Yu Xianjing, who was sleeping like a dead pig, to come over and drive.

While in the car, Yu Xiao said, "Send me a call from that one too."

"What are you doing?" Ying Hao pulled up his collar, the heating in the car made him very uncomfortable.

Yu Xiao said: "Don't pretend to be drunk, I know your drinking capacity, Zheng Boyuan, just kidding, if you don't fight for it at this time, you will regret it later, and you can't find a place to cry if you want to. Who said that people in the entertainment industry can't get wealthy families? Girl, don't be stupid."

Ying Hao spread out on the back seat, and suddenly said: "What do you think of Wen Zhuoya? I will develop with her—"

"Who?"

"Wen Zhuoya. I like her very much, she looks very gentle when she smiles."

"Zheng Boyuan's son-in-law doesn't want to be a son-in-law, but wants to marry Wen Zhuoya? What's in your head? Bean curd? Do you know who picked Wen Zhuoya up? You know what a pure girl is!"

"...Who won it? Isn't it a draft?"

"Choose a fucking show, draft!"