A sickly bamboo horse dressed as a villain

Under Qiao Wen's probing eyes, Chen Jianan held his head high in the wind, awe-inspiring.

Qiao Wen smiled and shook his head.

In fact, if you think about it with your toes, this matter probably has nothing to do with him.Although violent behavior is not advisable, it is harmless to use it on people like Eisen. It is always for oneself.

He didn't ask the bottom line, he just leaned his chin on Chen Jianan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Nan, thank you!"

Usually when Qiao Wen was close to him, Chen Jianan only felt that his younger brother was dependent on his elder brother, but now that the face behind him was pressed against his neck, he suddenly felt itchy and impatient, and could not help but tremble.

"That... Xiao Qiao, sit down and be careful not to fall."

Qiao Wen laughed, and sat up straight, just for the "careful" he said, the hands on his waist changed to tightly hugging his thin waist.

Chen Jianan was calm on the surface, but roared inwardly, complaining endlessly.

Back in the tenement building, it was still early. When saying goodbye on the second floor, Qiao Wen asked casually, "Brother Nan, are you coming down to sleep tonight?"

Chen Jianan struggled all the way in his heart. Hearing such an invitation from him at this moment, he was terrified. He quickly touched his head and said, "No, Haozai and I have changed beds recently. It's quite spacious. I won't come down and squeeze you."

Qiao Wen smiled: "I don't think you are crowded."

Chen Jianan said in his heart, but I hate myself.

He grinned at Qiao Wen, and ran upstairs in three steps and two steps in parallel.

Qiao Wen watched him disappear and shook his head.

His intuition told him that Chen Jianan was a bit weird. As for what it was, he wasn't sure yet, but this guy couldn't hide his secrets, and he should take the initiative to explain it soon.

Early the next morning, I just walked into the office of Mingyue Factory,

Lin Zihui grabbed Qiao Wen's arm and said angrily, "Li Xingchen's work outside the TV station is handled by his cousin. I talked with his cousin on the phone last night. Do you know what the other party is asking for?"

"How many?"

Lin Zihui raised a palm: "50 a year, which is higher than many big-name movie stars, it's like a lion's mouth, and his cousin is extremely arrogant, because he has a big-star cousin, he can't hold back It's like [-] million."

Qiao Wen mused that the profession of celebrity managers in this era is far from standardized. For salaried TV stars like Li Xingchen, the TV station allows them to do private work, and the people who handle this kind of work are usually family and friends.

He had read Li Xingchen's information, and he came from an ordinary background, even a little poor.He became famous overnight, gained both fame and fortune. Naturally, he became a chicken dog and ascended to heaven alone. It is not surprising that the people around him swelled up because of such a cash machine as him.

However, he read that Li Xingchen was a modest gentleman in the newspapers, and he didn't know whether it was his real character or his appearance.

"50 a year is really too expensive. I'll try to see if I can bypass his cousin and talk to Li Xingchen directly."

Lin Zihui said: "The big star is a busy person. He doesn't care about these things at all. If you want to find him, you can only go through his cousin. There are so many drama fans downstairs in Baozhu Terrace every day, but you have never seen him. How do you find him? "

Qiao Wen smiled: "I can't find it, but Hong Kong City and his paparazzi must know his itinerary, just spend some money and buy a copy."

"That's right, paparazzi are best bought."

After the agreement was made, Qiao Wen contacted a tabloid paparazzi who had been with Li Xingchen recently. The other party was really interested in money, and generously gave him Li Xingchen's itinerary for the next day after charging 100 yuan.

I have to say that the Hong Kong paparazzi really deserve their reputation, and their tracking ability is comparable to that of the police. This itinerary is very private, and it is a private dinner with a wealthy young man at a high-end western restaurant in Saigon District.

Qiao Wen originally wanted to sneak into the restaurant, looking for opportunities to talk to people, but when he got there, he realized that the restaurant had been booked and he couldn't get in at all.

In fact, he was just trying it out, and he was not disappointed. It was only when he turned around to leave that he realized that there were several sneaky paparazzi lurking in the street outside the restaurant.One of them is particularly conspicuous. He is tall, wearing a peaked cap, and hanging a camera in front of him. He is closely watching the movement of the restaurant, for fear of accidentally missing it.

Isn't this Jiang Yufeng?

When did the Double Bonus Red Stick of Hexing Society change to become a paparazzi?Why doesn't he know?

Since returning from Vietnam, he hadn't seen Jiang Yufeng again.Although it is a fateful friendship, after all, they are not people from the same world, they have taken different paths, and no one deliberately meets and contacts.

Seeing his appearance at this moment, Qiao Wen almost thought that he had admitted the wrong person.

He hesitated for a moment before walking over, patted the other party's generous shoulder, and called out, "Brother Feng!"

Jiang Yufeng turned his head and saw him, with a look of surprise on his cold face: "Ah Wen, why are you here?"

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "I should ask you this question, right?"

Jiang Yufeng looked around at his "colleague", pulled him aside, and whispered, "My sister's birthday is coming soon, she likes Li Xingchen very much recently, and has always wanted his autographed photo, I found out Li Xingchen is here today, so he brought a few photos to try his luck and see if he can get an autograph."

Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "You pretended to be a paparazzi just to get Li Xingchen's autograph?"

Jiang Yufeng rarely showed a trace of embarrassment: "I can't go directly to stop people, it will scare people to call the police, right?"

Qiao Wen nodded. That's true. With Jiang Yufeng's fierce and ruthless appearance, if he rushed in front of the wealthy star, he would be regarded as a kidnapper in all likelihood.

He shook his head amusedly: "It's really a blessing to be Brother Feng's younger sister."

Jiang Yufeng sighed sadly, and said, "I can't do anything for her, I just think that it's good to do something small to make her happy for a while." He paused, as if remembering something, and asked, "What about you?" ?what are you doing here?"

Qiao Wen said: "I'm also here to find Li Xingchen. Our new clothing brand wants to advertise with him, but his quotation is too expensive, so I wonder if I can talk to him directly." Shrugged, "I originally wanted to go to the restaurant to find opportunities, but I didn't expect such a big restaurant to be fully booked. These wealthy young people really spend a lot of money."

While the two were talking, the paparazzi over there suddenly became restless: "Come out! Come out!"

Qiao Wen and Jiang Yufeng looked up, and they saw Li Xingchen coming out of the restaurant.He was wearing a pair of big black sunglasses and a white shirt and black pants.Although the glasses covered the important facial features of the face, it could still be seen that the real person was more handsome than the TV, and there was an indescribable charm in every gesture.

Li Xingchen was mentioned in the original book, he was Lin Zihui's later brother of the film company, but the book mainly focused on how Lin Zihui beat the face and abused the scum, and his career line was rough and rough to the end. The achievements and development history in the film, like the clothing brand Mengzhen, have not been described in detail.Li Xingchen was naturally just a background figure.

Before the paparazzi could surround him, a man beside him who looked three points similar to him, but obviously undercut him when he was reincarnated, and a tall bodyguard stopped him ferociously. A black car drove over to meet him.

When Jiang Yufeng chased after him, he naturally didn't even touch the corner of the person's clothes, let alone get an autographed photo.It can be seen that his status as a "paparazzi" ended in failure today.

He didn't care too much, he just came to try his luck.

"Let's go, let's go back together." He walked up to Qiao Wen and spread his hands, smiling helplessly.

Qiao Wen also shook his head amusedly.

Jiang Yufeng drove over in a small pickup truck, and the two got into the car. Qiao Wen was about to close the window when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a car next to him. The man sitting in the co-pilot was wiping a shiny machete. .

He subconsciously glanced at Li Xingchen's dark blue Mercedes in front of him again. This black car was clearly following him.

Qiao Wen whispered: "Isn't it?"

Jiang Yufeng started the car and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Wen said casually: "The car in front seems to be trying to kidnap Li Xingchen."

"What?" Jiang Yufeng frowned, stepped on the accelerator and followed, "That's not okay, if something happens to Li Xingchen, my sister will be very sad."

Qiao Wen: "???"

It is common for the rich and famous to be kidnapped in Hong Kong City. This is the responsibility of the police. He planned to go to the nearby police station to provide clues, but Jiang Yufeng followed him directly.

But judging from the fact that the person in the car just now was holding a knife and not a gun, he wasn't some terrible bandit.There are four people on Li Xingchen's side, including the driver, and one of them is a tall and burly bodyguard. It should not be so easy to kidnap someone.

He glanced at Jiang Yufeng, this is Hexing Society's double bonus red stick, one person can hit seven or eight, maybe they can catch a leak when they rush over, and come out a hero to save the beauty.

Brother Feng can get an autographed photo for his sister, and he has the opportunity to talk directly with Li Xingchen about the advertisement.

So he sat obediently in the co-pilot without saying anything.

Li Xingchen didn't know where he was going, the black Mercedes gradually drove into a secluded lane, and suddenly stopped while driving. It turned out that there was a roadblock ahead in the middle of the road.

The driver got out of the car and was about to remove the roadblock when the car following behind quickly jumped out of five people, surrounded the stopped car with a knife, and opened the door to tear the people in the car.

The bodyguard on the trip was quite brave, and rushed out with a roar, blocking the car door and fighting to the death with a few gangsters.As for the old driver who was going to move the roadblock, seeing this situation, he was already so frightened that he hid in place and shivered.

Jiang Yufeng parked the car, told Qiao Wen not to come out, picked up a wrench from the car, rolled up his sleeves to reveal the mountain wind tattoo on his hand, got out of the car and strode forward.

Qiao Wen lay by the window, calmly watching the fight ahead.

thrilling!

Stimulate!

After Jiang Yufeng used a wrench to open the scoops to the four gangsters, he slowly got out of the car and walked forward.When he approached the Mercedes, the fifth gangster also hugged his head to the end.

Jiang Yufeng glanced at him, nodded, wiped the murder weapon in his hand, and opened the back door of the Mercedes.

The two men inside, one with a pale face and the other howling like ghosts and wolves, were obviously terrified.

Jiang Yufeng calmly wiped the blood from his hands, and asked, "Are you all right?"

His movements of wiping blood, coupled with his cold and treacherous tattoos, all exude the temperament of a murderer. The young man who cried ghosts and wolves was so frightened that his tongue was tied up: "You... How much do you want? We all Here you go, don't hurt us."

Jiang Yufeng frowned, as if he suddenly remembered something, he took out two photos from his pocket, and handed them to the silent young man with a pale face: "By the way, can you please sign the photos for me?" ?”