Days dominated by wife-watching demons

So far, the discussion direction of the An Jing incident has begun to shift. After all, Mo Yan’s identity is there, and her coffee position is not lower than Wanyu. In addition, she is also the acting director of MK. What she said is equivalent to representing the attitude of MK. .

'Wait, that sentence has never been robbed, and I haven't played a song. It's really a flaw. MK's new group's rising data just happened to hit AXSY's debut. The closest one is because of Lin Wanchu's variety show. Shang and Nai Jing danced against each other, and they were killed in seconds, so they missed a place? '

'Hahahahaha, is it okay for the head of the family to publicly mock their girl group? '

'@林荣楚, came out to practice. '

"Mr. Mo has a good eye for the trainees of his rival's family!" '

When they were leaving, Ge Zijie sent a text message telling An Jing that she was waiting for her outside, and happened to have something to ask her, so An Jing said hello to the others, changed her clothes and left in a hurry.

"Congratulations on getting another one." Ge Zijie watched as An Jing ran up to him out of breath, smiled and straightened the girl's messy hair, "Are you hungry, I'll take you to dinner."

"Wait..." When she was about to ask a question, An Jing suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye, it was Mo Yan. Thinking of what happened just now, An Jing wanted to thank her, after all, it was a matter of emotion and reason. It has nothing to do with her, even from the other party's point of view, if An Jing is involved in AXSY's accident, it will make MK lose a strong competitor.

An Jing pointed at that, but before she could say anything, Ge Zijie had already consciously took the coat from her hand, and nodded, "I'll just watch here, let's go."

"Mo Yan." An Jing stopped the person who was going to get in the car, struggled and said to her seriously: "Thank you."

"According to this, this is the first time you called my name." Mo Yan raised the corners of his mouth, smiling sincerely, "If you treat me as a friend, you don't need to say thank you to me."

"That……"

"Give me a signed album." Mo Yan interrupted her, tilted his head and said with a smile: "The pre-sale is too hot and I didn't grab it. It's not too much to rely on your relationship to go through the back door."

"Okay! You can take as many as you want."

"Just one, I want your autograph. If I add a sentence or two of 'sincere confession', I will be happier."

"I will order someone to deliver the album to your office when the album is changed." Ge Zijie, who had become impatient after waiting for too long, walked up and put his arm around An Jing's shoulders, "But I'm sorry, we don't have the version that Director Mo wants. .”

"Hehehe, Director Ge is still so incapable of taking jokes." Mo Jian leaned over and tapped with his hand on the roof of the car.

After saying goodbye to Mo Yan, An Jing and Ge Zijie got into the car alone.

"Now can you tell me what exactly you said to my cousin, and what conditions did you agree to him?" An Jing finally asked the question she had been holding back all the way.

"Give him what he wants."

"Ge Zijie, are you stupid! So much money—"

"Shh." Ge Zijie frowned and tapped An Jing's lips, "As an artist, pay attention to civilized language and maintain a good image."

"...Don't avoid the topic."

"I'll take you to collect the debt tomorrow." Ge Zijie gracefully unbuttoned the top section of his shirt, looked sideways at her, and asked, "Is this okay?"

An Jing knew that Ge Zijie must have plans in the future. No one could understand this woman's flawed personality better than her, but no matter how much she tried to force her to act like a baby tonight, she couldn't pry a single one out of Ge Zijie's tightly closed mouth. Character.

It was almost evening the next day when Ge Zijie picked up An Jing. Sitting in the car, An Jing had a vague premonition in her heart. She didn't ask where she was going again. She knew that this should be what Ge Zijie called "to collect debts". .

The driver stopped at the entrance of a hotel, An Jing got out of the car, and saw the LED display screen on the top of the hotel scrolling and displaying the words xx class xx class reunion.

Entering the gate, the decoration of the hotel is not bad, at least An Jing has never been to such a place before becoming an artist.

"Follow me." Ge Zijie took out a mask and hat from his pocket, and wrapped An Jing's face tightly. Occasionally, a few well-dressed diners passing by would cast strange glances, and Ge Zijie would stare back coldly. .

Ge Zijie led An Jing without stopping, followed the sign given by the hotel, and walked directly to the hall where the classmate reunion was being held.

"Stand here."

The two found a thick pillar and hid behind them side by side. An Jing pulled down her sunglasses to see the face of the person sitting inside.

"Hey, Yang Cheng, why don't you bring your star sister over to let her know you?"

"Yeah, who doesn't know that you have a big star in your family, who can make a lot of money. Your mother probably doesn't have to be so tired now. You are so generous that you can invite the whole class to dinner in this kind of hotel."

"Yeah, and this outfit, I saw the car you were driving just now, yo! It's not cheap."

An Jing's eyes froze, and she recognized that the center surrounded by the crowd was her cousin, Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng was dressed in a head-to-toe suit, with a decent tie around his neck, and a greasy smile, "Forget it, she can look a little better with makeup on stage, but she's too ugly to look in private after removing makeup. After living in my house for so many years, I still don't know what she looks like."

"Then at least it will make a lot of money for your family."

"This is what she owes our family. Seeing that you seldom surf the Internet like this, you were still discussing the matter of her being ungrateful and earning money, then leaving our family and leaving." Yang Cheng coughed, "But Fortunately, she still has some conscience left, so she gave some compensation in the end, so I just let the adults forget the villain's faults and don't care about her, so I made a big deal about it."

"I can't see it. I think that little girl is very cute and soft-spoken. Can she do such a thing?"

Yang Cheng winked, "Then you don't know, the entertainment circle is deep."

"Oh... ahahahahaha, you still know better."

"How much did you give him?" An Jing slammed her hand on the pillar, no one can maintain a stable mind under such a false accusation.

Ge Zijie stared at Yang Cheng who was smiling during the banquet, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "The amount is enough for him to pay a terrible price."

Yang Cheng originally thought that 100 million yuan was already a big mouth for An Jing, but he didn't expect that in the end, the director of AW personally resolved the matter. At first, he thought that the other party would come up and bargained for the price, but he didn't expect Ge Zijie But unexpectedly generous, he doubled the compensation, and only said that he needs to shoot an apology video according to the company's requirements.

For Yang Cheng, money is of course more important than face, so no matter what manuscript AW gives, he obediently reads it, and if he turns off his mobile phone, he will treat it as nothing if he turns off his mobile phone, and he can be at ease with the money.

"Come here." Ge Zijie called a waiter next to him, "Give each table here four bottles of your most expensive champagne, in the name of Mr. Yang Cheng."

"Girl...are you kidding me?" The waiter was so frightened that he almost didn't move the plate in his hand, "Why don't you check the price of our wine first..."

"Thank you, it doesn't matter, but Mr. Yang told him that he is very happy to come to the class reunion once in a while today, so this little money is nothing." Ge Zijie reminded again, "Remember, it must be in the name of Mr. Yang Cheng."

The waiter followed her finger to look inside, and saw Yang Cheng who was sitting in the main seat, well-dressed. He thought it might be some big boss who wanted to invite a guest with pride today, so he nodded in response.

An Jing silently watched her series of operations without making a sound to stop her, but she almost followed Ge Zijie's thoughts.

She glanced at the menu just now, and the signature champagne costs five figures, with four bottles per table, five tables in total... The price of twenty bottles can buy a car for an ordinary family.

But An Jing knew that with Yang Cheng's face-saving personality, he would not be ashamed to withdraw the wine that had already been served.

Sure enough, the waiter over there quickly served good wine to several tables. Yang Cheng didn't understand this series of operations at first, thinking that this hotel is really good, and he bought a meal and got free wine.

Until someone saw that the wine was expensive and asked what was going on, Yang Cheng panicked when he heard the word "expensive". The price of the bottle of wine also counts...

"Mr. Yang Chengyang specially ordered us to prepare it." The waiter thoughtfully took out the bottle opener, "If there is no problem, I will open it for you."

"Wait, I ordered?" Yang Cheng frowned.

"Come on, Ah Cheng, my brothers know that you are rich, and you can buy such expensive wine as casually as beer. I didn't treat you for nothing in the years of school!" A boy had long been envious of this legendary good wine, and nodded in agreement. A waiter opened it.

The waiter moved very neatly, as if he was afraid that Yang Cheng would regret it.

The good words were accepted, and many people drank it. Yang Cheng couldn't say anything more, so he had to pretend to be generous and quietly asked the price of the wine.

The waiter took out the bill and put it in front of him, Yang Cheng glanced at the numbers on it, his eyes turned black, he quickly took the paper over and poked the digits with his fingers.

After knowing the price, his face turned pale instantly. He was right to show off, otherwise he would not have found such a hotel to treat guests, but this time the price was too high, he had squandered the 200 million that Ge Zijie gave him a long time ago. He is really reluctant to use the rest to pay for the wine.

Having gotten used to a good life, he couldn't believe how he felt when he returned to the old life.

"Wait..." Yang Cheng wanted to ask the waiter to return it while there were still a few bottles unopened, but before he could say anything, the door of the hall was suddenly knocked open, and several people in uniforms walked in neatly.

"Excuse me, who is Yang Cheng?"

"What's the matter... what is this?" A group of people whispered to each other, and the people who had been toasting around Yang Cheng just now all dispersed.

Yang Cheng didn't know the reason for these people's visit, but he had watched TV dramas a lot, and most of them would not follow this line with any good deeds.

really……

The leader looked around the hall for a week, fixed his eyes on Yang Cheng with a stiff expression, approached quickly, and asked, "Are you Yang Cheng?"

"Yes, he is." Someone next to him said.

"The suspect, Yang Cheng, is involved in a major extortion case. This is the arrest certificate. Please come with us." Two burly men came up and pressed Yang Cheng's shoulders, and put him in bondage.