Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

In the evening, the set of "The Song of Great Ming Dynasty" merged into the vast expanse of stars, and artificial lights lit up everywhere, and the stars were dotted like a small part of the Milky Way.

The feeling of the sky sitting on the ground is so beautiful.After a busy day of filming, the cast and crew gathered in small groups to have dinner, chat, and barbecue, and enjoy the sunset and flames of "Lonely Smoke in the Desert" together.

In the caravan, Chu Youqing lit the candles on the dining table, and only a line of warm orange warm lights were turned on under the window. The atmosphere was exquisite and private, filled with a kind of drunken friendship.

The dinner was steak specially provided by five-star hotels, accompanied by red wine. It was a treat that was neither humble nor overbearing.

Chu Youqing waited for that person to knock on the door.

It was Director Lian Fangyu who turned the doorknob.

"Oh, there's a power outage? It's okay to light some candles... I'm not afraid of fire..." Lian Fangyu went from light to darkness, her eyes couldn't get used to it, and after finding Chu Yinghou in the dark, "Youqing? What are you doing? Don't sit alone, Come, let's have barbecue together!"

Chu Youqing leaned dignifiedly in front of the dining table, her red lips parted slightly, and with a "pop", she blew out the small candle of love, and turned on the overhead light with her backhand.

Lian Fangyu supported the wall, under the [-] volts of light, almost blinded her eyes, rubbed her eyes, "Do you want to be so romantic when you live alone!"

Chu Youqing walked into the kitchen and food room, touched the temperature of the dinner package, and complained, "I didn't ask you to knock on the door."

Lian Fangyu smiled and said: "I still asked you to lock the door. Cen Zhiwan is not here, what door should I knock on?"

Chu Youqing's white and warm fingertips paused slightly, "Where did she go?"

Lian Fangyu pulled the chair and sat down at the dining table, "I don't know. It seems that I ran out again. I can't control the off-duty time."

Chu Youqing came over and put two boxes of steak meals in front of Lian Fangyu, "Eat it."

Lian Fangyu looked at the bronzing coat of arms on the package, "Wow! Advanced! Where are you going?! Don't eat together?!"

Chu Youqing walked into the sea of ​​stars in the evening glow, "No way. I'll take a breath."

Looking down at the phone, the earliest one was——

Chu Youqing: [Come here]

Cen Zhiwan didn't show up and didn't reply.

Chu Youqing couldn't help looking at the beautiful crimson sky, the red glow was like fire...

Angry.

What else did you say that you want to give birth to a rabbit for your sister? !

On the expressway, Cen Zhiwan drove to the city center and talked with Yang Jiabao on the speakerphone.

Yang Jiabao was having dinner and sprayed out half of rice grains. Feeling guilty, he was a little nervous, "Is it in such a hurry? Do you need me to accompany you? This company's performance is not good, but its registered capital is 500 million. Can we eat it? I But I only gave you 1500 million!"

Cen Zhiwan went to buy a shell company and said, "I'm almost there. If we don't talk about it tonight, they will go bankrupt tomorrow. It's not too troublesome to apply for liquidation."

Yang Jiabao covered his lips: "Oh, shemp duck. Okay, go and take advantage of the fire. If there's anything wrong, contact me in time! Pea, come on, fighting! Fighting!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jiabao was very excited. Her plan of "my sister Yang Jianing must quit the entertainment industry" finally took a solid first step.

He was restless until eleven o'clock in the evening when Cen Zhiwan called, "Yang Jiabao, vomit!—"

Yang Jiabao jumped up and said anxiously: "Hello?! Pea? Oh my god, how did you drink like this!!"

Unexpectedly, there were three or five interested buyers, all of whom were insiders, each with their own goals.

GM Company is a pan-media entertainment company. Its management is not good, and it is about to go bankrupt. However, an important independent director is a northerner of Mongolian origin.

Cen Liuliu rolled up his sleeves, showing his slender arms, and went to the table to fight for several rounds. The competitors were all poured down, and he was about to fall. In front of the independent director and other directors, he grabbed the microphone and sang A song "Swan Goose".

"Swan geese, in the sky, line up against each other. The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow, and the melody on the grassland is sad..."

The love is sincere and the tune is melodious.

I heard several bankrupt directors, missing their hometown, ashamed of their wives and children, crying and wailing endlessly.

At 10:30 in the evening, the company was sold to Cen Zhiwan.

Yang Jiabao carried Cen Zhiwan to get the car, and the two of them swayed together, "Don't mess around! Where are your keys?"

Cen Zhiwan called, "Hello? Yang Jiabao? Come and pick me up!"

Yang Jiabao cut her off forcefully, "I'm already here!"

Cen Zhiwan embraced her, stood firm, and performed affectionately, "... Hongyan, return to the north, take my thoughts with you. The singing is far away, the sound of the piano is trembling, and the spring on the grassland is warm!"

Yang Jiabao was in a mess in the wind, so he was poisoned by alcohol, "Cen Wandou! Wake up!"

Cen Zhiwan is really drunk, he has never seen him so drunk before.

Yang Jiabao slapped her face, and stopped slapping her face, "—Cen Zhiwan! My God, did you drink industrial alcohol!"

Cen Zhiwan kicked her jio, "Don't make trouble."

Yang Jiabao gritted his teeth and dragged Cen Zhiwan into the car.Cen Zhiwan's cell phone rang, and the displayed name of the contact - [Superbly Beautiful].

Yang Jiabao asked Cen Zhiwan, "The number you dialed just now? They called back. May I explain to you?"

Cen Zhiwan looked at it, 【Superbly Beautiful】, smiled brightly and sweetly, "Okay~"

Yang Jiabao picked it up, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and said: "Hello, the owner of the machine is inconvenient to talk now, please contact us for work..."

There was silence for a second, and then, a cold but not very calm magnetic voice, extremely concise, "I'm Chu Youqing. Yang Jiabao, give her the phone."

Yang Jiabao knelt down. What she helped Cen Zhiwan to hang up just now was actually the call from Queen Chu.The person who should quit the entertainment circle is Yang Jiabao, right?

Yang Jiabao opened his mouth, and couldn't be more respectful, "...you... hello! I'm just... I'm very honored."

Cen Zhiwan muttered to herself, "Yang Jiabao, I'm so hot...you find someone for me! The bra should be as big as Chu Youqing's!"

Yang Jiabao kept silent like a cicada, as if Cen Zhiwan pierced the sky in an instant, "You...don't talk..."

Cen Zhiwan dodged deftly, looking pitiful, "Chu Youqing is bigger than me in everything, bra is bigger than me..."

Yang Jiabao came back after catching her, don't feel inferior, "You are not too small!"

Cen Zhiwan cried out, "...Oh my God, no one enjoys such a beautiful body of mine, what a waste of money!..."

Crying blood every word, beating around the bush, are you talking about Chu Youqing? ?

Speak the truth after drinking, who swore at the beginning to do pure 1 for love...

Yang Jiabao had no blood on his face, and cut off the phone again.

Chu Youqing called for the second time, and Cen Zhiwan was singing to the night sky. It was so beautiful and soft and far away, and it was very pleasant to hear, "... Hongyan, to the sky, how far away is the sky! Drain the wine, fill it up again, and you will not be drunk tonight No! ~Hahaha~"

Chu Youqing and Yang Jiabao listened quietly together.

At the end of the song, Chu Youqing said: "Is there a hotel nearby, take her there."

Yang Jiabao also planned this way.

When we came to the five-star hotel and entered through the VIP passage, Chu Youqing had already arrived.

Yang Jiabao didn't dare to look at Chu Youqing's face, he shrunk his neck slightly, dragged Cen Zhiwan through the corridor by himself, and threw Cen Liuliu on the bed.

Chu Youqing did not come to help Cen Zhiwan either.Under the supervision of the actress' eyes, Yang Jiabao, with thorns on his back, every step he took was heavier than Mount Tai. He felt that he was an accomplice. In this case, go directly to the hospital.

"I'm going back, let's talk."

Yang Jiabao carefully closed the solid wooden door, stood in the corridor, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately sweated for Cen Zhiwan.

The villain died of too many words!

Inside the door, Cen Zhiwan rolled around on the bed and stopped moving.

Chu Youqing put down the Kun bag, and looked at Cen Liu with cold and soft eyes helplessly.

From a candlelight dinner to a hotel room, how did Cen Zhiwan do it?