My Entertainment Circle

Many beauties like to go to places like the racetrack to play, because it is easier to get to know the rich second generation here than in a nightclub. Because today's rich second-generation people all have the common problem of liking sports cars, whether it is a high-end Ferrari or an entry-level Porsche, those who can afford such a car must have a rich family background. This also makes them easy to become ‘targets’.

　　 You need to know the "beautiful woman" who has been in Shanghai for many years... Uh, whether it is a natural beauty or an acquired beauty, it is actually the same. Because men only value whether they are beautiful or not, even if the ‘beauty’ of some ‘beauties’ may have obvious traces of fraud at first glance, for men, they always have the most accurate vision, and that’s fine. It's better to have an artificial beauty by your side than to have a shameless woman by your side.

　　 And some women’s purpose is very clear. They clearly know what kind of life they want. In this era where'beauties' can be easily achieved by just spending money, the rich second generation has turned into sweets. Every prettier woman wants to find a man with good conditions, but among thousands of men, the good ones belong to others, so men with good conditions have become scarce.

　　 Ordinary employees and the small elite class, the most straightforward way to compare is when traveling to Europe and the United States, the small elite are willing to spend money to fly in business class, while the ordinary class chooses economy class that can’t stretch their legs. The average class of hotels chooses cost-effective homestays or hotels, while the small elites are willing to spend money to live in a five-star hotel. Although they are all traveling, the degree of enjoyment is different.

　　 People, of course, I think I can enjoy a better life. But first-tier cities do not lack beauty resources, so they have to find ways and means to expand their social circle as much as possible. Or nightclubs, or places like racing tracks, these are the places where rich second generations are most likely to appear. Nightclubs need eyesight to distinguish the rich second generation, and the racing track is simple, just learn the appearance and price of the car on Du Niang.

　　Of course, these women know how to pack themselves. They often publish pictures of ‘exquisite’ life in their WeChat Moments. Either taking a selfie in a Ferrari or taking a selfie in a Porsche. The clothes you wear are luxury items and the bags you carry are also luxury items, or afternoon tea at the Peninsula Hotel, or W Hotel, Bulgari Hotel, etc. Mixed in the Internet celebrity area.

　　 However, most men, even if they come into contact with luxury goods, are mainly men, so they can’t tell what they wear? 　Back? 　Is it genuine? I just think they seem to live very well.

　　In fact, the life of a celebrity from their circle of friends can be regarded as a kind of psychological suggestion? 　They are reminding men who want to approach them? 　First, you have to see if the money in your pocket is enough?

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　　 On this day, Zhang Pingan’s "Ford GT" appeared in many people's photos on his neck. Many men who love cars left a message, ‘Angel’s GT? 　Driving feeling...’ ‘I had the honor to drive a Ford GT. Is this car more suitable for mountain roads? ’

　　 However, it appeared on some women’s snoods, ‘I am fortunate enough to come to the Shanghai track with Ang'er today. ‘‘Angel is handsome? 　He is also very good. ’

　　Those who like cars send messages about cars? 　Zhang Ping An agrees very much. But what made Zhang Ping'an feel very depressed was the news from those women, as if he had invited them to play, or they knew him in private.

　　 But the problem is that they really just rubbed the car to take a photo, and then the speech in the scarf changed the taste.

　　A Shanghai circuit? 　Japan's Fuji circuit? 　The driving in these two places can fully develop the high speed of the car. After Zhang Ping'an ran for a day, the car was immediately sent for a tire change.

　　 When he got home, Zhang Ping'an just put his helmet on the table, and his phone rang. Seeing the caller ID ‘Fat Di’, Zhang Ping’an smiled and picked it up. He probably guessed that Fat Di’s calling was Xingshi’s questioning: "Back to Shanghai?"

　　 Fatty said: "No? 　 still in Hangzhou. I just read the news on Weibo, today you drove a sports car with a lot of beautiful women to the racing track?"

Zhang Ping’an said dumbfounded: “Is my eyesight so low? Anyway, my beautiful girlfriend is a national-level beauty, Feng Jiu? Few people have come to experience the track. So some... you know."

　　 "Then why do those women's news come out like they know you? 　Or you take them to play?"

　　 Zhang Ping’an responded: “I’m driving a lot of traffic now, right? It feels like a dear man, now speaking on his scarf, ‘I and Feng Jiu are college classmates.’ There is a truth.”

Pang Di listened to Zhang Pingan’s description and laughed brilliantly: "Hahaha? 　There are still people coming to rub your heat? So too? 　You are the top rich second generation in China? 　Your enthusiasm has always been very high. I am tomorrow. I'm going to shoot in Yiwu. I will shoot in Hangzhou next week, and I will shoot in Dali at the end of the month."

　　 Zhang Ping’an said: “Dali, that’s a fun place. It’s very comfortable to drive there. It’s cool to drive around the lake. It’s that the ultraviolet rays are particularly strong, so you should take high-power sunscreen.”

　　 "I know, what about you, when are you going to Seoul?"

　　 "Wait two days. By the way, Happy Valentine's Day."

　　 Fatty said coquettishly: "I'm not happy, you don't come to Hangzhou to accompany me, you will be here in one hour."

　　 "It's not too late for me to come here. There is still one hour away from dinner time. I'm going to take the high-speed rail. Can we still go jealous at night?"

　　 On this special holiday today, it would be wonderful if Zhang Pingan really wanted to go to Hangzhou to spend time with her. Fatty exclaimed, "Really?"

　　 "Really, I take a shower and go out, see you in Hangzhou later."

　　 I ran the car for a day today, and it was a high-intensity drive. Then Zhang Ping'an was unwilling to let Zhang Pingan choose the way of self-driving. So he chose to take the high-speed rail to Hangzhou, and the high-speed rail can be reached within an hour.

　　 It’s not the first time that Zhang Ping’an went to Hangzhou to date Pang Di. He had been there when Pang Di was filming in Hangzhou. Sometimes I find that it is a good choice to have only one girlfriend in the same country, at least not to have a headache because of the holiday.

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　　Hangzhou, a city famous for its "water", is also a typical land of fish and rice. After entering modernization in Hangzhou, the night here is not worse than that in Shanghai.

　　 After getting off the train at the high-speed rail station, Zhang Pingan took the taxi directly and headed towards the Aman Hotel. He had to check in first. In the car, Zhang Pingan dialed Fat Di's number: "I'm here, I'll check in at the hotel first. You live in... Park Hyatt? Then, should you come first? I'm in Aman."

　　 Zhang Pingan likes the Aman Hotel very much, because he chose the location in a quiet area, and Aman Fayun is located in the scenic area of ​​Lingyin Temple. Wake up in the morning with a bird's voice, and then walk around in the scenic spot. The mood is very relaxing, which is much more comfortable than living in the city.

　　 When he arrived at the Aman Hotel from the East Station, Fatty and her agent were already waiting in the hotel lobby. Zhang Ping'an smiled and nodded to the agent: "Let you just wait."

　　 Why did Fatty take his agent on this trip? Because Fat Di’s popularity today has taken a leap from the year before the New Year, the agent has to **** Fat Di to Zhang Ping’an before she leaves.

　　 Both said that it was okay, and then Fatty smiled brightly and said to Zhang Ping’an, "What a quiet hotel."

　　 Zhang Pingan smiled and nodded and said, "Well, the purpose of their hotel is tranquility and comfort."

　　 Zhang Pingan went directly to the front desk, the hotel front desk looked at Zhang Pingan and smiled: "Mr. Zhang, hello, welcome to our Aman Fayun, I am your housekeeper, I will take you to the room first."

　　 Aman does not have a physical membership card, but they have a hidden membership plan, and Aman regulars like Zhang Pingan will definitely be treated specially. Of course, this ‘special’ refers to the enthusiasm of the service.

　　 Zhang Pingan’s certificate registration does not need to wait at the front desk, but someone came to register after going to the room.

　　 Fatty and her agent walked towards the room with her. It was the first time for them to come to such a quiet resort hotel, so they were also curious. They live a lot in high-end hotels because of their work, but this is the first time for them to come to such a peaceful resort hotel.

　　On the winding road leading to the room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the lights faintly lit up the mountains and forests, and the whole hotel was surrounded by rich countryside and tranquility. This and the hotel where Fatty stayed are simply two different ways of life. Their hotel is in a lively neighborhood, but here it seems to be living in seclusion.

　　 Uh, well, Lingyin Temple itself is in a state of isolation from the red dust.

On the way, Zhang Ping’an said to the housekeeper: “Make arrangements for us, dinner for three people, and local specialties. We don’t want wine to prepare juice for us. I borrowed a car for me at night, and I have to go and see the light show. "

　　 The housekeeper listened to Zhang Pingan’s instructions, and he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements for you in a while."

　　 The housekeeper took the three people and came to a typical farmhouse. The building is two stories high. When you open the door downstairs, you will find the living room, dining room, reception area, and the bedroom and bathroom upstairs.

　　 After entering the room, Fatty looked at the wooden home here and said: "This layout really makes you feel very comfortable."

　　 The agent also nodded and said, "Yes, the winding trails of the hotel and the dense woods around it. This is simply "The Longing for Life"."

　　 The last sentence is a bit suspicion of flattering.

　　 Zhang Ping’an smiled and said, “Now you understand what I’m talking about, right?”

　　 The two nodded their heads to express their understanding. In fact, they were infected by the atmosphere when they entered the hotel lobby. The relaxing hotel environment is much more comfortable than many island resorts. And the empty inspiration around it really calmed my heart..