Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

In Shuiyue Bay, the fateful dinner was staged again.

What's scarier than having dinner with your ex-boyfriend?

It was dinner with a group of ex-boyfriends.

Although Jiang Haichao had already prepared his mind well, when he actually stood outside the box, he still had the illusion of walking into a wolf's den.

Just panic.

Wang Lin cheered him up from the side: "Ah Hai, don't worry, I have already called the people inside. They just want to sit down and talk to you calmly."

Jiang Haichao: "I only have one question."

Wang Lin said earnestly: "Ah Hai, you ask."

"The idea of ​​putting them together," Jiang Haichao smiled, "Who came up with it?"

The little assistant on the side raised his hand weakly, "Boss, time is running out, I, I-"

"It's okay." Wang Lin pressed the assistant's shoulder, "Cai Mingming, you did the right thing this time. We have to trust Jiang Haichao's ability. After more than 20 years of wandering, he won't be able to handle even this small scene."

Jiang Haichao: "..."

"Ah Hai, we made an appointment with these people after careful consideration. Don't worry, they are all talkative and loving. The scene shouldn't be too embarrassing."

God is so easy to talk to.

Jiang Haichao paused, then asked, "I have another question."

"I swear I didn't bring Mr. Huo into the group!" The little assistant raised his hand and swore that he really didn't know when Huo Yan appeared.

Wang Lin covered her lips and coughed, then patted the little assistant on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay to be careless for a while."

The little assistant waved his hand, "Really not! And I recorded the number of people in the group from the beginning, no more, no less—"

"Cough!" Wang Lin pushed Jiang Haichao, "Okay, okay, don't worry about these little things."

Can she say that she didn't pay attention and packaged Huo Yan's WeChat ID to Cai Mingming?

Isn't that sincerely dancing on Jiang Haichao's minefield?

Fortunately... Wang Lin sighed, Huo Yangui was busy with personnel, and maybe that was just one of his many job numbers.

"Ah Hai, the most important thing now is here—" Wang Lin pointed to the door, "Go."

Go ahead Aquaman, you can do it!

After Jiang Haichao opened the door and saw the people in the box, he just wanted to pack Wang Lin and Cai Mingming away.

Good guy, this is a group of good brothers who Wang Lin said are "easy to talk and love you"?

Sui Yuncheng - a well-known drag brother in the entertainment industry

Xu Mobai - An Iceberg

And the boy in white who sat silently in the corner, Xiang Siming, was more acceptable to Jiang Haichao.

After all, that guy is just a little duplicity, and he is easy to deceive because of his young age.

Jiang Haichao straightened his shirt and glanced at the people at the table one by one.

In full view of everyone—more precisely, under the eyes of a wolf and a tiger, he sat next to Xiang Siming.

And Xiang Siming, who was originally cold and silent, raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Little kid, what are you doing here?" Sui Yuncheng had always disliked Xiang Siming.

It's just a college student who hasn't graduated. Apart from looking like a dog, he has nothing to do.

This is Jiang Haichao's new love after breaking up with him?

A brat who does nothing?

Sui Yuncheng turned her wrist, and her knuckles creaked, "Sensible, get out now."

"What if I don't?" Xiang Siming calmly gave Shang Sui Yun an aggressive look.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"Success, you two are arguing slowly." Jiang Haichao sighed helplessly, propped his face, and opened the menu.

Tsk, they are all dishes that are neither salty nor bland. Jiang Haichao likes spicy food, so he couldn't find anything that suits his taste after searching for a long time.

"Is the quarrel over?" If the quarrel is over, he will go to eat hot pot.

Xu Mobai: "I want to talk to you in private."

Jiang Haichao sneered, "What are you talking about?" He put aside the menu, blinked his slightly drooping eyes, "Isn't that the thing, as I said, who can help me, who will I talk to."

"It's that simple." Jiang Haichao shrugged indifferently.

Just so unethical.

Xu Mobai frowned, "That's not what I meant." He didn't want to see Jiang Haichao belittle himself to nothing.

"Forget it," Xu Mobai took out a contract, "This is the resource I can give you."

Whether in the past or now, when facing Jiang Haichao, Xu Mobai's reason, self-esteem, and even the bottom line have always retreated again and again.

Before meeting Jiang Haichao, he never thought that he would lose to love.

Xu Mobai never thought that one day he would be willing to give everything - even if that person would not cherish it at all.

"Thank you Director Xu." Jiang Haichao smiled and took the contract from him.

Jiang Haichao flipped through the contract and saw the resources given out as charity, and smiled, "How should I repay you for this favor?"

"Promise with your body?" He was half joking, half serious, with a gleam in his beautiful eyes.

"Jiang Haichao, you know what I want is not..."

"Enough." Sui Yuncheng slapped the table and stood up, "Xu Mobai, don't fucking bully him."

Bully him?Xu Mobai sneered, how did Jiang Haichao fall in love with this brainless idiot back then?

His face just looks like that, he looks like he's been dragging two to five to eighty thousand dollars all day long, just like a young master who is used to being served.

Is this what Jiang Haichao found after breaking up with him?

A pompous second-generation ancestor?

"Mr. Sui, I think what Jiang Haichao decides to do is his own business, and you are not qualified to dictate."

Sui Yuncheng glanced at the pile of contracts coldly, and sneered, "Then Director Xu, have you ever thought about it, now that Jiang Haichao has been hacked by the entire network, if he really received such a large amount of resources, how will he go in the future? ?”

Although Xu Mobai is a bigwig in the film industry, he is obsessed with the art of light and shadow, and knows little about the direction of public opinion in the entertainment industry and the operation of capital.

However, Sui Yuncheng has been in the entertainment industry for many years, so he naturally understands that things must be reversed when extremes are reached. At this time, what Jiang Haichao needs most is not overwhelming good resources, but to recharge his batteries.

Even bear the burden of humiliation.

"I have a movie to shoot, you are in the advanced group." When facing Jiang Haichao, Sui Yuncheng still slowed down his voice and temporarily suppressed his temper.

Sui Yuncheng said in a deep voice: "After the movie is broadcast——"

"After the movie is broadcast, the memory of the Internet will disappear?" Xiang Siming folded his arms and said lightly, "No, there will only be more voices attacking him, and even the money he paid for acting All efforts will be reduced to nothing."

Xiang Siming analyzed calmly, "Besides, how can you be sure that the movie will be released smoothly?"

"Fuck," Sui Yuncheng clenched his fists, "What the hell do you know, shut up for me."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Jiang Haichao interrupted their conversation in a timely manner.

"Okay, I know what to do." Jiang Haichao got up and finally stood in the center of everyone's sight.

He is tall but thin, which cannot be seen when he is wearing casual clothes, but when he is wearing a snow-white shirt with excellent drape, he exudes a pure and lustful aura.

Like a butterfly playing in the flowers, it easily arouses the hunting desire in people's bones, and people can't help but want to capture and imprison it.

Jiang Haichao raised his face, his hair moved, and his beautiful eyes became more and more breathtaking under the flowing light.

The residual redness at the end of his eyes has faded, and compared to being so pitiful, his eyes are more pure than human fireworks.

Jiang Haichao: "I know, I deserve what I have come to today." He looked at the crowd and laughed at himself, "Feng Shui turns, now it's my turn. So, no matter how big the storm is waiting for me, I can afford it."

"It's you guys," Jiang Haichao lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xu Mobai's face, "Do you still hate me?"

***

Outside the door, Wang Lin and her little assistant seemed to be waiting outside the delivery room with solemn expressions.

"Sister Wang, I seem to hear the sound of a quarrel."

Wang Lin: "Impossible."

The little assistant wiped off his sweat, yes, after all, they are all famous people in the entertainment industry, no matter how much they hate them, they will not fight in public.

Wang Lin: "The sound insulation of the Shuiyue Bay box is the best. Even if there is a fight inside, you can't hear it."

"..."

"How is it?" Seeing Jiang Haichao came out intact, Wang Lin handed over the baseball cap and mask while staring worriedly at Jiang Haichao's expression.

However, Jiang Haichao never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. Few people could see anything from his eyes that were both real and fake.

"Here." Jiang Haichao handed several pieces of information to Wang Lin, "I picked and picked, and they are all here."

Wang Lin: "No, I'm asking you." She always felt guilty about selling her son, "Who are you going to get back together with?"

"Huh?" Jiang Haichao seemed to have just remembered it. It seems that those guys didn't mention it.

Jiang Haichao touched the waist that was lucky enough to save, and smiled, "Let's go, let's eat hot pot."

It is only a moment to be able to hide for a while.

Suddenly, Wang Lin looked at the information and whispered, "Are you going to the countryside?"

The little assistant was also stunned, Jiang Haichao, Jiang Haichao, who never touches Yang Chunshui, wants to go to the countryside?

What are you doing in the countryside?Do you raise pigs?

"That's right." Jiang Haichao pulled his mobile phone, looking for the hot pot restaurant with the highest rating nearby.

Rather than jumping around in the public eye, what Jiang Haichao should do now is to disappear temporarily.

However, the entertainment industry is always the cruelest place, and if it disappears too completely, it will be forgotten.

After much deliberation, Jiang Haichao chose an unknown variety show.

"Life's Long Journey" is indeed a very inconspicuous small variety show. From the production team to the broadcast platform, it can be said that there is no such person.

The main reason why Jiang Haichao chose this show was precisely because of the unpopularity of this show.

It can find a sense of presence without being too eye-catching.

The little assistant hurriedly took over the contract and looked at it.

Good guy, there is really a link to raising pigs!

***

At the end of the shareholders' meeting, the man in a suit sat on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

On the side, the secretary was reporting the behind-the-scenes information that he had found in the past few days.

"The owner of the trumpet who broke the news has been found, but it's not like you said before to collect money to do things. Instead," the secretary said, "I think it should be out of love and hate."

Huo Yan: "How should I say it?"

Secretary: "He doesn't have any interests behind him, he just wants to pull Jiang Haichao into the water - the only benefit to him is to let Jiang Haichao get down from an unattainable position."

"Besides, according to the information we have found, this person has a great psychological barrier." The secretary frowned, "It is very likely that he has anti-social tendencies."

Huo Yan opened his eyes, "How is Jiang Haichao now?"

"Er..." The secretary was a little embarrassed, "He, he seems to be..."

"Say."

Secretary: "He seems to have recruited a group of... acquaintances, and seems to want to find someone who can help him make a comeback, and reconcile."

The conference room fell into dead silence for a moment.

It took a long time before Huo Yan recovered his voice, "And then?"

Secretary: "If I'm right, he, he's now—"

"Now it's time to go to the pig farm."