"Lu Ping, sit down!"

Gong Mengran's words not only showed his attitude, but also stopped the further deterioration of the situation.

"Sit on me farther away, it's annoying to see you!" Lan Bingbing took the chopsticks and knocked the back of Zhao Fang's hand.

Zhao Fang was wronged and became a fat sparrow.

This dinner did not start well.

But a 'vulnerable group' like Lan Bingbing can only endure it.

That is to grit your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

The more Lu Ping looked at the blue ice and the two of them, the more unpleasant they became, so he simply hid in the bathroom and smoked a cigarette first.

For the sake of the eldest lady's face, and don't worry about them first.

A few minutes later.

Inside a private room.

The waitress who served the food, as soon as she put the food on the table, was surprised to find the big star Lan Bingbing and immediately became excited. even took out his mobile phone and said to Lan Bingbing: "Wow, it's really you, Lan Bingbing, I'm so lucky, I'...... I...... Can I take a picture with you?"

Lan Bingbing stepped forward and snatched her mobile phone, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing? You waiter is very annoying, you know? Celebrities are also human beings, and they also have privacy, can you not make such a fuss?"

The waitress said aggrievedly: "If you don't give a group photo, you won't be compatible, you give me back your phone." ”

"Who knows if you took a secret picture just now?" Lan Bingbing slammed the phone out, then took out a wad of cash from his bag and threw it in the waitress's face: "Take it and change it!" I warn you, I'm having dinner with an important friend today, if you dare to leak the news that I'm here, I will never spare you. Let's get served!"

Gong Mengran frowned slightly, a little unaccustomed to it: "Miss Lan, you're a little too grassy, aren't you?"

Lan Bingbing explained with a smile: "Miss Gong, you don't know, these people are so annoying. As an artist, I don't feel safe at all in life, let alone private space. What's even more disgusting is that once I went to a concert for a friend in the circle, and as soon as I appeared, an old man with a scruffy beard rushed up and forcibly kissed him, which disgusted me to death. Alas, Miss Gong, we really have a hard time. ”

Gong Mengran emphasized: "I can understand the hardships of your artists, public figures, they are always stared at without eyes, and they are uncomfortable. But it is precisely because of the attention of these people that you have a much better income and material conditions than ordinary people. It's like the waitress just now, she just wants to take a picture with you as a star. ”

At this time, Zhao Fang also defended Lan Bingbing: "Don't you know, these little fans don't play a good role at all, they get a photo with their idols, they will show off everywhere and post it on Moments." At that time, netizens were in an uproar, and they would soon be able to find this hotel through photos. I'm afraid we won't even be able to get out of this door for a while. ”

"Okay, the public says that the public is reasonable, the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is wronged, the dishes are all up, let's eat, I'm hungry. No one opens the wine?" Bai Kexin urged.

Gong Mengran looked at it twice, and said with a wry smile: "Where did our Lu driver go?"

The two waitresses went down to receive the food, and Zhao Fang could only stand up and play the role of opening the wine.

She hated Lu Ping while opening the wine, you are the owner, it is your obligation to open the wine, and the assistant is the guest!

The wine opened, and Lu Ping also returned.

Then the wine table entered a relatively harmonious atmosphere.

Several young ladies ate elegantly and chewed slowly. Especially Lan Bingbing, who wiped his mouth every time he took a bite, and there was a pile of paper towels piled up next to him.

But Lu Ping was different, he ate whatever he wanted, and soon he ate almost everything, and he drank a lot of red wine.

So he swiped WeChat with a mentality that it didn't matter to himself.

Lan Bingbing talked about a lot of anecdotes in the entertainment industry, and quickly extended the topic to the widely concerned 'repetitive earthquake disasters in Maolin County'.

Her assistant Zhao Fang also lost no time in putting the icing on the cake for the owner, stood up and said with a smile: "This time, our Miss Lan generously donated 1 million yuan to Maolin, and personally went to the disaster area to offer condolences, and also sent some urgently needed items and daily necessities to the victims. There are so many celebrities in the country, and our Miss Lan is the one who donates the most!"

Lu Ping fiddled with his mobile phone and said, "Our eldest lady is not idle, and she donated two million. and Miss Bai, also two million. It's just that as businessmen, no matter how much they donate, they don't get as much attention as your stars. That's the unfairness of this society. ”

The implication is that you donate a million to show off your fart here?

Lan Bingbing said modestly: "How can I compare with Miss Gong and Miss Bai, they are much richer than me." ”

Bai Kexin stepped forward and helped Lu Ping's shoulder and said, "Let me tell you, our little Lu Lu, and the Lu driver also donated two million." How much did your assistant Zhao donate?"

What kind of slap in the face is this?

Zhao Fang directly embarrassed and said: "I don't have so much money, I donated ......"

Lan Bingbing glanced at her: "If you don't donate, don't donate, no one will laugh at you." Charity is inherently voluntary. Donate more or less, depending on your personal will and sense of social responsibility. Saying this, Lan Bingbing's heart has been dripping blood. My money, my money, Lu Ping's donation is my money!

This guy is so ruthless, he looted nearly 100 million at once that night!

He became the richest driver in the world.

It's just that I can't say it, I can't say it! Who let people grab so many tricks in their hands?

How would she know that Lu Ping had no concept of money at all, and asked her to contribute 86 million not for money, but just a way to punish those who made mistakes. That's all.

Lu Ping was looking at WeChat, and a latest 'subscription account message' jumped out.

Mr. Huang He?

It turned out to be 'Mr. Huanghe''s official account, and a message was just updated, with the title: "Disgusting! Lan Bingbing and Chen Weizhong used fake charity to earn eyeballs for the new film!"

What's the situation?

After Lu Ping finished reading the entire article, he suddenly felt nauseous.

Just now, he thought that Lan Bingbing's assistant said that she had donated one million and that the condolences to the disaster area were all true. After all, many websites and news media have published relevant news and photos.

It wasn't until I saw the news of the official account of 'Mr. Huanghe' that I knew that all this was a scam.

Mr. Huang He is the screenwriter of "The Legend of the Nine-Tailed Fox: The Demon Hunt", and has always had close ties with the female number one 'Lan Bingbing' and the director 'Chen Weizhong'. In this article, he recorded in detail the whole process of the two using fake charity to win everyone's attention to the new film. And the facts are clear and the evidence is conclusive.

It's disgusting!

Lu Ping originally wanted to see Gong Mengran's face, and it would be okay to be safe tonight.

But now it seems, it's impossible!

The key is that Lan Bingbing doesn't know how to converge, but she still has a nose and eyes to tell the scene when she went to the disaster area to condole, how tragic the earthquake area is, how pitiful the victims are, and what kind of crying is the children who have lost their parents......

And these pictures are depicted by her, which is very three-dimensional and in place, as if she really went to condole.

Gong Mengran was infected by these scenes she said, and kept asking her about the situation in the disaster area.

Even Bai Kexin, who has always had a rejection of Lan Bingbing, has also changed some prejudices against her, feeling that no matter what she does in other aspects, this is at least a caring and socially responsible female artist.

"I suggest you go to WeChat now and add the official account of 'Mr. Huanghe'. After Lu Ping calmed down his emotions, he interrupted the seemingly harmonious atmosphere.

Gong Mengran turned her head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lu Ping said: "Believe me, you will understand if you add it." ”

As soon as they heard the name 'Mr. Huanghe', Lan Bingbing and Zhao Fang's faces changed one after another, and they also took out their mobile phones to check.

"This bad screenwriter, what is he talking nonsense?" Lan Bingbing was slightly out of control emotionally, his fingers slashed the screen fiercely, and his long nails collided with the screen, making a knock-dong sound.

Bai Kexin and Gong Mengran added it successively, and clicked on 'Historical News'.

They were all shocked.

The title of the official account: "Disgusting! Lan Bingbing and Chen Weizhong use fake charity to earn eyeballs for the new film!"

Lan Bingbing began to panic when she first saw the title, and immediately stood up and called Director Chen Weizhong: "Take a look at the official account of 'Mr. Huanghe', didn't you say that you have already dealt with him, why is this guy still beeping? What, you have already seen it? Then you don't hurry up, there are also a lot of fans on the official account of this stinky writer, do you know how bad the impact is? At such a critical juncture, how can this kind of basket come out...... Okay, okay, I'll wait for your news. Hang up first. ”

"Huh, could it be true?"

"This Mr. Huang He is the screenwriter who made a big fuss at the press conference that day, right?"

The more Gong Mengran and Bai Kexin looked at it, the more incredible they felt.

Lan Bingbing said goodbye at this time: "Miss Gong, Miss Bai, I'm really sorry, I want to lose company first." ”

Zhao Fang was very discerning and handed her a hat and a mask.

Without waiting for Gong Mengran to reply, Lu Ping took the lead in asking Lan Bingbing: "Miss Lan, something like this happened, shouldn't you explain it to us?"

Gong Mengran shook her mobile phone, and asked Lan Bingbing with a gloomy face: "What you said above, what do you say?"

Bai Kexin also looked at Lan Bingbing and echoed: "Explain, if this Mr. Huang He is spreading rumors and intends to take revenge on you, my Bai Group will not stand idly by, and I will assist you in winning this lawsuit." I think Miss Gong will also support you, after all, charity cannot be trampled on, and love cannot be slandered. ”

But when this kind of thing happened, how could Lan Bingbing still have the heart to explain it to them?

Her only thought now is to leave this place of right and wrong, and find Director Chen to discuss countermeasures face-to-face to deal with Mr. Huang He.

"Slander! This is naked slander! Wait until I have dealt with this matter first, and then report it to the two young ladies in detail. First out of company. Lan Bingbing couldn't wait to pick up her handbag and was about to leave in a hurry.

Lu Ping asked rhetorically: "Miss Lan, is this a weak heart?"

"I ...... I...... What am I feeling weak?" Lan Bingbing glanced at Lu Ping with a weak heart, and saw that the assistant had already opened the door.

Lu Ping scolded: "Our eldest lady kindly invited you to dinner, don't say one, two, three, you dare to go out of this room now to try!"