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The lanterns were hung high, and the venue of the charity dinner was brightly lit.

In the venue, men and women in formal attire were sitting scattered, all dressed luxuriously and bearing a myriad of attitudes.The waiters hurriedly shuttled among the crowd, and there were big bosses in suits and leather shoes in the aisle, talking about things while drinking hotly.

"Mr. Zhao, please. Your seat is over there—"

The waiter smiled and invited Zhao Xianghai in.

Zhao Xianghai nodded, with a calm face, and walked towards the guest seats.

When he walked to a certain position, his peripheral vision suddenly glanced at the several people standing beside him with their backs to him.

He is Fu Zhouming's agent, surrounded by a few insiders.

Zhao Xianghai frowned slightly, as if he smelled something foul.

He opened his legs and was about to walk away, but he heard the agent laugh twice: "So, Feng Shui turns, it should be our Zhou Ming's role, it is our Zhou Ming's. If there is someone surnamed Zhao So what if money is powerful? Mr. Xiao has let go, his surname is Zhao, isn’t he defeated?”

When Zhao Xianghai heard this, he paused.

Unexpectedly, this manager dared to speak nonsense in front of the insiders.

Zhao Xianghai sneered in his heart, guessing that the manager had pried open the skull, and the inside was so empty that it could be used as a storage room.

He didn't leave immediately, but retreated to the side.

He wanted to see what else could come out of this man's mouth.

The agent didn't notice Zhao Xianghai, and his cheeks were red when he said it, and he was very excited: "Mr. Xiao is very optimistic about our family Zhouming, and he is willing to spend a lot of money to support him. According to me, the two of them are called bosom friends. It's called fate!"

Bosom friend?hit it off?

Zhao Xianghai lowered his head, wanting to laugh.

He didn't know if Xiao Ye and Fu Zhouming hit it off, he only knew that this manager's head was quite round, like a potato, and he was also stupid and bad, like a big fool all day long.

A man standing opposite the manager asked, "Mr. Xiao? I remember... Mr. Xiao and Mr. Zhao are gay couples, right? He doesn't help Mr. Zhao, but Fu Zhouming?"

"It's a long time ago," the agent said with sarcasm, "otherwise, Mr. Xiao would be so precious and protect Zhou Ming? Mr. Xiao would be able to force the surname Zhao to fail because of Zhou Ming? You guys, why don't you go and find out?" Inquire, something really happened, Xiao always protects the surname Zhao, or Zhou Ming, you will understand."

A few people in the circle put on an air and oh a few times, but didn't say anything more.

"Mr. Zhao, you've come, you—"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from the side.

When Zhao Xianghai looked up, it was Assistant Wang.

Assistant Wang didn't notice Fu Zhouming's manager standing next to him, so he didn't deliberately control the volume.His voice soon caught the manager's attention.

The manager's spine stiffened suddenly, and he turned around in shock.

When he saw Zhao Xianghai really standing behind him with a smile on his face, his eyes widened instantly and his face turned pale.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao... Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Xianghai walked steadily, walked leisurely in front of the agent, and said with a smile: "Didn't you speak quite sharply just now, why are you so stuttering now?"

The manager was so frightened that his legs were a little weak.

A few days ago, the director of "Chasing the Wind" vaguely said on the Internet that Fu Zhouming would be the leading actor. As a manager, he was so happy that he almost lost his mind. Every time he met someone, he couldn't help thinking se.

I didn't expect that I went too far today, and it came to the master's head.

"Zhao... Has Mr. Zhao been here for a long time? I, I didn't see it." The manager laughed twice, and his voice was worse than that of a duck.

"Just here."

The broker quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Zhao Xianghai had just arrived, so he probably didn't hear much of what he said just now.

"I've just arrived not long ago," Zhao Xianghai continued smiling, "However, I can hear the words you said clearly and clearly."

The manager didn't take a deep breath, choked to death in his chest, sweating all over his body.

"I haven't congratulated Fu Zhouming for finally winning the leading role in "Chasing the Wind." Zhao Xianghai's eyes flashed deep, and he suddenly reached out and patted his agent's shoulder. , you and Fu Zhouming are very busy, let's work hard."

After that, he took a deep look at the manager, turned and left.

He doesn't care about the dirty words coming out of the agent dog's mouth.

The fire hasn't started yet, don't worry.

Zhao Xianghai took a step and sat down in his seat.

After he sat down, he looked to the side.

Not far away, Xiao Ye has also arrived, dressed in black formal attire, young, handsome and sexy.He was sitting on his seat, with a pair of sharp eyes staring at Zhao Xianghai.

Zhao Xianghai snorted softly and turned his head away.

Obviously too lazy to bother.

Xiao Ye couldn't sit still any longer, he refused to look at Zhao Xianghai even if he looked at him, the irritability in his heart rolled like a snowball.

He stood up, walked to Zhao Xianghai, and said a few words to the person sitting next to Zhao Xianghai.

The man was stunned for a moment, then stood up and gave up his seat to Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye sat down again, staring at Zhao Xianghai's well-defined profile: "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Zhao Xianghai blinked, "It's good that you know."

"Fu Zhouming has almost officially announced the male lead." Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and continued to press, "I spent money to promote it, you should know."

"so what?"

Xiao Ye's breathing became more and more heavy: "You still have to act like you don't care at all, do you?"

The corners of Zhao Xianghai's lips twitched slightly, and instead of answering Xiao Ye, he beckoned to Song Xiu who had just walked the red carpet not far away.

When Song Xiu saw Mr. Zhao beckoning him over, he hurried over.

"Just sit here," Zhao Xianghai patted the other seat beside him, and smiled at Song Xiu, "You have to go on stage later, it's convenient here."

"Thank you Mr. Zhao." Song Xiu happily sat down.

Seeing Song Xiu sitting next to Zhao Xianghai, Xiao Ye's eyes burned red with anger.

Song Xiu!

How the hell did Song Xiu dare to sit next to Zhao Xianghai?

Zhao Xianghai let Song Xiu sit beside him?

Xiao Ye grabbed Zhao Xianghai's hand viciously, and was about to speak like a tyrannosaur, when the venue suddenly went dark.

The dinner has begun.

In the darkness, Zhao Xianghai silently pulled Xiao Ye's hand away.

The lights came back on and the host took the stage.

Zhao Xianghai raised his wrist and looked at it, 06:30.

He glanced at Assistant Wang on the other side, and Assistant Wang returned him with a simple, honest and sunny smile.

On the stage, the programs passed slowly one by one, and the time passed by every minute.

When seven o'clock arrived, Zhao Xianghai smiled lightly and put his phone in his pocket.

Song Xiu, who was sitting next to Zhao Xianghai, was constantly checking Weibo because he was bored.

He lazily opened the hot search, and when he wanted to see something new, he suddenly found that Fu Zhouming's name suddenly appeared on the hot search.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. Someone revealed Fu Zhouming's story?

Song Xiu quickly clicked into the trending search to see: Fu Zhouming was a gangster in middle school, fighting and hurting others; Zhou Ming fraudulently donated...

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, look!"

Song Xiu grabbed Zhao Xianghai's sleeve and handed the phone in front of him: "Why are so many people ganging up on Fu Zhouming all of a sudden?"

Zhao Xianghai looked at the words on the screen, but said nothing.

At this time, the host on the stage suddenly read Song Xiu's name.

It's time for Song Xiu to sing on stage to add to the fun.

Zhao Xianghai gently pushed Song Xiu's phone back.

"Don't worry," Zhao Xianghai's eyes were shrewd and calculating, those dark pupils made Song Xiu's heart thump instantly, "Song Xiu, don't worry, it's your turn to go on stage."