After the fake business, the actor wants to become a regular [Transmigration Book]

Mr. Inoue's masquerade ball, as soon as he entered the venue, there was a strong fragrance of roses.

Among all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women, Fu Xingfeng combed his oily hair parted on the side, matched it with a dark blue plaid suit, and the single-hanging spike earrings, which gave him a somewhat wild and yuppie feeling.

Everyone looked sideways. Although they were all wearing masks, Fu Xingfeng still recognized many acquaintances, including Jin Ming.

According to Jin Ming's social status, it is absolutely impossible for him to mix into the wealthy circle.

With Jin Ming here, it is certain that Han Ruojin is Mr. Inoue.

The well-dressed waiter handed him a glass of champagne, and at the same time gave him an electric eye under the mask.He curled his lips and was feeling that he was so charming, Jin Ming walked towards him.

"Xingfeng, you are here, long time no see."

Jin Ming's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was not in good health, probably because of this, so this time when he met him, he was not as bad as before.

Suddenly not calling him a dead ghost, somehow... thinking.

Fu Xingfeng raised his eyebrows, and reviewed the shitty things that Jin Ming did in his heart, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and responded coldly: "En."

"Xingfeng, are you still angry with me?" Jin Ming touched his wine glass while he was not paying attention, and drank it down. No, I have something very important to tell you."

(Ah Xing, if Han Ruojin is Mr. Inoue, then he might send Jin Ming to soften you. You must be careful.)

Su Ran's words rang in his ears, he took a sip of his wine, nodded and raised his hand to signal Jin Ming to take him away.

He wanted to see what tricks Han Ruojin was playing.

Jin Ming passed by the waiter, took a bottle of unopened red wine, and led him into the living room with two goblets in his left hand.

Without taking the corkscrew, Jin Ming tore off the tablecloth on the table and wrapped the bottom of the wine against the wall. He placed the bottle perpendicular to the wall and hit the bottle with force. When the cork was pushed out, he directly lifted the cork Pulled out.

He raised his brows and said in amazement: "I didn't expect you to be able to open it. Director Jin can do it with his hands!"

"Oh, look, this is the method you taught me. You don't even remember it yourself." Jin Ming's eyes flashed an imperceptible pain, and he poured him a glass of red wine with a smile, and drank from the bottle himself .

Gulu Gulu took a big sip, Jin Ming wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at him with narrowed eyes, and asked, "Damn ghost, do you still consider me a brother?"

As Jin Ming said, he leaned back against the pillar of the hall, took off his mask and threw it on the ground, which seemed a bit chic.

He shook the red wine in his hand, put it on the table, and said, "As long as you tell the people behind the scenes, our brotherhood will always exist."

"Always?" Jin Ming hiccupped and swayed to his side, holding the wine in one hand and putting the other in his pocket. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small protruding piece in Jin's suit pocket. Can't even notice.

pill?

Han Ruojin sent Jin Ming to drug him?

Really low level...

Jin Ming's face was red, and he fumbled in his pocket for a long time with his fingers, and finally pulled out his hand to support the table, about to fall over and shake.

Jin Ming stretched out his finger and tapped his chest, and said drunkenly: "You didn't treat me as a brother, you kept the marriage secret from me, and I haven't given you any money until now. Also, you used to do it every time in front of me." In front of my friend, laugh at me, say that I... I am good and love to play, you are not the same? Bad! You are worse than me! Drama, drama, I am talking about drama!"

Jin Ming swayed in front of him, walked around to the other side of him, put down the red wine, propped the table and continued: "You just like me holding you... that's all. I'm not a fool. Heh, you Fu Young master of the family, you never regarded me as a brother."

Jin Ming suddenly stood up straight, stared at him, and pointed at himself: "And I have always been friends with you because of your money, your sponsorship, your background and resources, and I am your dogleg .Forehead……"

He pinched his nose and used his hands to drive away Jin Ming's belch.

"Fu Xingfeng, now I have someone else, yes, yes, that's the boss behind the scenes you said. I have him to support me, if my brother doesn't do it... I won't do it!" Jin Ming raised his hand and waved, standing unsteadily and sitting on his buttocks On the chair behind him, he gave him a middle finger, "If you don't make movies, at least I am still the most handsome director of internal entertainment. When you make movies, you will take away the most handsome and the worst. One mountain cannot be two bad, I saw You... just poke your breath."

"Uh, uh, yue..."

Jin Ming finally couldn't help throwing up. He turned around and went to the corner cabinet to find several packs of wet tissues, and handed them over while pinching his nose.

Jin Ming took it, touched his mouth, held the bottle and drank again, and raised his hand to toast him: "After drinking this glass, let's stop from now on. Come on, dead ghost...toast you!"

He took off his mask, glanced down, picked up the goblet, and clinked it with the drunk "brother" in front of him who was almost unconscious.

Jin Ming turned his head away, holding the bottle and was about to pour it down again.

He pressed the mouth of the red wine bottle, turned his head and asked, "Jin Ming, since you don't want to be brothers with me, why don't you take this medicine?"

Jin Ming was horrified, and unconsciously reached for his pocket, the small pill was still in his pocket.

"I went to get a tissue just now. It's the best time. You didn't drink it just now, and you have to wait until you are really drunk. Did you put it in your own bottle?" He curled his lips, raised his neck, and poured the red wine in the glass Drank it down.

"I...you know everything." Jin Ming lowered his head, at a loss.

He raised his hand and squeezed Jin Ming's shoulder: "Jin Ming, although you have made mistakes before, there is no reason that if you make a mistake once, you have to make mistakes again and again. When you encounter difficulties, you should trust me, I am your brother , I will find a way to solve it with you. Instead of being attacked by the enemy one by one."

Jin Ming clasped his knees, wondering: "You don't understand, he is not only rich and powerful, but also special, he can predict some things. Maybe now I am talking to you in his expectation. You are so smart , Have you already guessed who it is?"

"kindness."

"You know it's a Hongmen banquet, so why bother? If you don't come, I don't have to do such a shameful thing."

"Jin Ming, although I probably know about the same. But I still want you to confess to me." He put his hand on the back of Jin Ming's and clenched it slightly. Don't you really have any?"

Jin Ming moved his fingers slightly, and said in a low voice, "Damn...the dead...now it's really a dead ghost."

"???"

"Young Master Jingshang is Han Ruojin. He wants me to push everything to Laosun to win your trust, take the opportunity to prescribe medicine, and then put you on his bed. He climbed up to Laosun and Jingshang Beilang through me, ctmd, this kid is actually the kind of Hokuro Inoue, riding on my head let me act for so long. As for the shitty things he did, such as the things about Qiurong, I don't know the details, but he gave grandson The plan offered. Xu Yumin is also an important person of the old grandson, so he went to help get it done. In the car accident not long ago, the driver was his man, Han Ruojin. In order to win your sympathy, this kid did not hesitate to beat himself. He is too scary He's crazy!!!"

"Don't worry, I will find a way to deal with him." He patted his chest and encouraged Jin Ming, "I am the young master of the Fu family, a well-known domestic director. I have already sent someone to investigate the details of Jingshang As long as they show their feet, I have the confidence to bring down Inoue."

Jin Ming frowned: "No matter what you can do, it's still in China. This is country M, and Han Ruojin will get a green card in a short time. Even if you have evidence, it will be difficult to arrest him first. Moreover, here There are people on his well everywhere, and it is impossible for you to walk out unscathed."

What Jin Ming said was true. From the moment he entered the door, he had observed the number and physique of the bodyguards here, and it was indeed very tricky.

"Then you can pretend that you have been stunned by me, and I will carry you to his room, so that when the time comes... If he comes by force, you can at least turn him back, right, you just pretend that you are... Fuck A slice of blueberry pie. Better than being fucked."

"???"

"Otherwise, what should you do?" Jin Ming's eyes turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Xingfeng, you should lower your head first, it's not too much of a disadvantage. I'll help you hide it from Su Ran."

"Xingfeng." Jin Ming looked down at the vibrating phone, "Han Ruojin is urging you. Look here,"

"Old gold."

He smiled brightly at Jin Ming: "Help me."

"what?"

Wei Wei's smiling eyes made Jin Ming frown in surprise, before he could ask what help he could do.

Fu Xingfeng punched him in the face.

Jin Ming fell to the ground, and immediately got up from the ground again.Fu Xingfeng picked up the red wine bottle and threw it at the door behind him.

"Jin Ming! You fucking dare to talk to labor and management?!"

The bright red wine flowed all over the floor, and the loud noise alarmed the guests and bodyguards in the outfield.

Jin Ming rushed over and was about to hold down Fu Xingfeng, and the two wrestled from the living room to the dance floor.

Flowers, cakes, champagne, balloons.

If it can be destroyed, both of them will be destroyed.

"Fu Xingfeng! You don't hit people in the face, I'll fight with you!" Jin Ming kicked over, the crosshairs were too low and directly kicked the security guard behind Fu Xingfeng to the ground.

"You bastard! I want you to tell me you're here today!" He swung a bottle of wine and aimed at Jin Ming's back combed head. Bodyguard head.

Relying on their not-so-bad acting skills and fists, they teamed up to escape the control of several bodyguards during the fight.

"You are serious! Fu Xingfeng!!!"

"You let me take the blame. Could it be that I was still playing around with you?"

"I've saved you twice!"

"Don't stare at me with your dog eyes, it will remind labor and management that beating a dog depends on the owner. Where is your master grandson?!"

Fu Xingfeng yelled at the surrounding crowd, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple-hair mask bowed his head and turned around.

Jin Ming tugged at the corner of his mouth and gestured with his eyes.

Fu Xingfeng rushed into the crowd with a stride and lifted him out.

A two-strike tournament turns into a three-handed mash-up.

The worst thing was Director Sun who was inexplicably caught up in it.

The onlookers didn't want to call the police at first, but they were afraid that they would be implicated when they saw that the incident was too big.

Ten minutes later, 10 arrested the three provocative directors.

***

In the parking lot of the airport in country M, the Uber driver received the customer on the order, a handsome and handsome Chinese.

The driver just wanted to show off his newly learned Chinese and said "how are you?".

Then I heard the handsome guy say in the most fluent English: "Excuse me sir, I need to change my destination, please take me to the police station of XXX, thank you."

The author has something to say: Don’t worry, I won’t abuse you, it’s almost over~ There may be no episodes, so I will definitely end up with a sweet tail (hey~)