Phoenix Entertainment

Standing on the side of the road, Jin Long couldn't help but sigh, "I'm getting old too."

Xiao Heilong couldn't help being a little sad when he heard this, the patriarch of his family is also getting old.

There was a constant flow of traffic on the road, and the crowd came and went, only the golden dragon was holding the hand of the little black dragon, relying on memory, breath, and asking for directions along the way.

There were enthusiastic young people in the middle who wanted to lead them the way, but ended up walking all the way to the outskirts of the city. They recalled the previous news report with a dazed expression. After thinking about it for a long time, he stuffed two pieces of money into Jinlong, and ran away like burning his ass.

Golden Dragon:? ? ?

Holding the two banknotes, Jinlong tasted it but didn't understand what was going on with him, so he acted as if the young man was in a hurry, and waved him a little dragon spirit in return.

The place where the old poplar lives is very remote.

He felt that the city was difficult to live in, so he moved all the way to the outskirts. Finally, some friends came to visit, and he couldn't help complaining to him: "It's really too much. I used to live in the land for more than a hundred years. The urban construction required me to demolish and move again and again, and I was given several houses, but none of them could be lived in.”

The old poplar trees with several suites in first-tier cities heaved a long sigh.

Jin Long didn't take it seriously, he aimed at his target, grabbed his old friend's phone, and stared at Feng Jin's video.

The patriarch of Phoenix and him had changed a lot when they woke up. Before, they were just a young boy who hadn't grown up, but now they looked like adults.

Old Yangshu was upset: "Hey, tui, you bald man, hurry up and return the phone to me."

"I'm still an old man, who's the bald guy?" Jin Long and Old Yang Shu jumped up and down like eagles catching chickens, jumping up and down with incredible agility, without any sense of twilight that they just lamented.

Little Black Dragon: "..."

Xiao Heilong stood aside and looked at the lively appearance of the two "old men", and had a new understanding of his elders.

Jin Long looked through Feng Jin's videos, and then went to watch Bai Xuan's performance.

The changes of the little swans are not so obvious, and they have indeed grown up.

Jin Long looked back at his little dragon, which was as big as Bai Xuan but obviously smaller, and sighed deeply.

It's a pity that the patriarch of the Golden Dragon came at an unfortunate time. Shaohao took a large team and flew to country A. There were only three or two human employees left in Phoenix Entertainment. After bringing him into the reception room, he called Shaohao.

Pixiu, disguised as a lion cat, took the opportunity to sneak into the reception room and jumped onto the chair.

Jinlong: "..."

For a moment, Jin Long felt that his eyesight was dim.

Otherwise, how could I see such a cute Pixiu.

The little black dragon only dared to look up at the obviously well-raised cat, and quickly bowed his head and remained silent.He couldn't guess the other party's entity, but he clearly felt a breath of ancient beasts and inexplicable closeness.He leaned close to Jinlong, hiding his curiosity well.

Pixiu sat upright, with his tail well tucked in front of him, and he had an expression of "you stupid dragons", which was exactly the same as that of ordinary cats.

"What are you doing here?"

Pixiu has a bad tone.

As one of the nine sons of the dragon, Pixiu, who was not allowed to return to the group, didn't throw the dragon out before they entered the door. He felt that he was already very polite.

"I didn't expect you to be here. I wanted to find you." Jinlong didn't mind Pixiu's tone, but was very kind, so kind that it made Pixiu feel uncomfortable. "In a blink of an eye you... have so many friends."

brave troops:……

I don't really want to catch up with you, and I really want to boo you.

He will not be knocked down by the golden dragon's sugar-coated shells.

The last time he saw the golden dragon, the golden dragon was not yet the patriarch. He didn't expect that time would pass so fast and the dragon clan would decline so quickly.

Pixiu glanced at the little black dragon beside the golden dragon.

Another underdeveloped junior.

Thinking about how glorious the Dragon Clan was when it was at its peak, even a powerful hybrid like Pixiu was rejected by the proud Dragon Clan, but now there are only so many pitiful juniors left.

Pixiu didn't satirize the Dragon Clan any more, the current Dragon Clan is already ironic enough, there is no need for him to say anything more.Pixiu jumped off the chair maintaining a dignified posture, and left the reception room in a leisurely manner, wagging his tail.

When he went out, the staff just finished the phone call and walked back. When they saw Pixiu, they offered to give way to him, squatted down and said with a smile: "Pixiu Daxian~ I brought a new small dried fish today. I'm interested in this afternoon. Come over for lunch?"

Pixiu held his head up and didn't speak, but the big fluffy tail gently brushed the back of his hand, the staff immediately understood and were elated, "Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

Pixiu then walked away with light catwalks.

And Jinlong looked at Paixiu's appearance, and felt that his wave was stable.

Don't look at Pixiu's fierce appearance, in fact, he has been a soft-spoken and soft-hearted person from the past. He seems to be doing well here, which proves that the Western Heavenly Emperor does not reject the Dragon Clan, and Pixiu is more or less able to raise some points here. Take a look at the little black dragon.

In this way, Jinlong felt relieved.

The staff turned around and entered the meeting room, and politely said to Jin Long: "Boss, they will probably not come back in a few days, or can you leave your contact information, and we will contact you at that time?"

The staff did not expect that Jinlong would actually say, "We don't have mobile phones."

He couldn't help but look at the attire of the old and the young. Judging from the appearance, he couldn't tell that he had reached such a poor state.

Is there anyone who can live without a mobile phone these days?

However, he quickly remembered the difference in his own company, immediately restrained his expression, and asked with a smile: "Then why don't you come back in three days?"

Jin Long asked again: "Excuse me...can you arrange board and lodging for us?"

They used to come here all the way to eat and drink with their old friends. The two dragons without human currency can't even get on the transportation, and they don't want to find a coordinator to expose their identities. If Shaohao and the others don't care about food and lodging, Jinlong can only take the little black dragon to sleep on the street.

It doesn't matter if the Dragon Clan doesn't sleep for a day or two, it's just a bit embarrassing.

Lose face in front of all non-humans, or lose face in front of Phoenix?

Jin Long felt that he could bend and stretch.

staff member:"……"

Because he took it for granted, the staff were also stunned.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask our boss."

He didn't know why he thought of the poor relatives in the TV series who came to find the rich boss to beat the autumn wind, so he quickly restrained his brain and went out again.

+ + +

Feng Jin and his party far away in country A.

After the awards ceremony of the music festival, it was time to enter the real important moment - the dinner.

In addition to the world stars who show up in front of the camera, there will also be real rich people who will not appear in those photos easily. They come here with their wives and young ladies, with beautiful clothes and shadows.

In the majestic and magnificent hall, there are delicate crystal lamps hanging from the lamps. Golden tassels hang from the lamps, which are reflected on the glistening floor. Coupled with the low hanging velvet red curtains, it gives people a feeling of confusion and luxury. Every corner is furnished to perfection, so that the most discerning guests will find nothing to complain about.

As soon as Feng Jin came in, what she actually saw was the buffet table on the side of the hall. The participants were all holding glasses of various colors from champagne to red wine, chatting with joyful or careless smiles. No one touches the sumptuous food on the table.

He was dug up early in the morning, and now Feng Jin has eaten nothing but water after breakfast, and he still drinks water in limited quantities. Feng Jin was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, but now seeing that row of food, his eyes instantly lit up.

Seeing Feng Jin's expression, Liao Mei felt that something was wrong.

The perfect image he worked so hard to create for Feng Jin cannot be defeated by food.

Before he could break through the siege of the crowd to block Feng Jin, a group of ladies who were faster than the reporters immediately surrounded Feng Jin.

It wasn't that people in the circle hadn't noticed that Liao Mei hadn't noticed that the group of young ladies who had entered the arena had been hovering around the edge of the entrance, just waiting for Feng Jin to enter.

"Feng Jin, hello, I'm Christine."

"I'm Britney!"

"I like you so much."

The girl who said the last sentence was stared at by all the ladies, but she didn't care.

She leaned close to his arm, with a sweet and pleasant smile, and a little shyness of a little girl, "You are so beautiful, and your singing voice is also very good. I have been listening to your songs recently, and today this one is your song." Did you create it yourself? It’s really amazing.”

He said "great" on his mouth and "liked" in his eyes.

The other young ladies immediately quit, they surrounded Feng Jin together, and started to praise Feng Jin one by one, no one would admit defeat, but they really liked him sincerely, it was hard for Feng Jin to say no Too absolute.

At this moment, Shaohao came in through another door.

After being confessed by Feng Jin, Shaohao Zhuo Yue's mood was completely uncontrollable until he saw this corner of Feng Jin.

The elders who were present obviously had a good opinion of Feng Jin, they had different standpoints, and they didn't try to prevent the younger generation from getting close to Feng Jin, but looked at this side with a kind of gratifying and kind eyes.

Liao Mei couldn't bear to look at Shaohao's expression.

Hua Shengbin, who was standing beside Shaohao, suffered a terrible disaster. He stared dumbfounded at the smile on Shaohao's face, but the background seemed to be burning with raging fire, and he approached Feng Jin step by step.

Shaohao, who had his own fairy-lord template, relied on his height advantage to reach out and grab Feng Jin who was surrounded by girls.

The noble ladies were all stunned.

If Feng Jin is their favorite little prince template, then Shaohao is the advanced emperor's appearance, the noble aura around him is so overwhelming that people dare not speak nonsense.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Shaohao said with a smile, "Can you lend me Feng Jin for a while?"

Just now they were extremely warm and generous, and the ladies who confessed all kinds of things turned into shy and introverted little girls, and they replied in a low voice: "Of course, sir."

Feng Jin:?

Shaohao smiled at them.

Except for Liao Mei and Feng Jin, no one actually understood the gnashing of teeth behind Shaohao's smile.

Then he mercilessly took away the protagonist tonight, and he didn't show up for the whole night.

Liao Mei: "..."

What have I done wrong, please let the law punish me, why torture me like this? !