Three-Eighty-Four: Fireworks Lights and Heavenly Wine

Rong Zhen was not at the bar, but at the lobby bar of the Sting Hotel.

After interviewing the last agent to apply, Rong Zhen suddenly got bored.

The agent has been in the industry for ten years and is satisfied with the salary offered by Rong Zhen, but he is a little puzzled by the original intention of Rong Zhen's investment studio.

"A place like the entertainment industry is suitable for people who have no lower limit. is as high as Bai Siyu, and people also have a long-sleeved mother who is good at dancing, Rong Shao's character...... Why do you want to wade into this muddy water?"

Rong Zhen was also stunned.

Yes, I have never liked this industry, but I bumped into it by mistake in order to help Song Xing, and the person in front of me who came to apply for the job probably also heard about his relationship with Song Xing, and wanted to explore the situation, and it was also convenient for how to deal with Song Xing and other artists in the studio after joining the company.

Rong Zhen asked himself, he didn't go to an investment bank internship or engage in private equity, but he stepped into the entertainment industry, is he competing with Wen Baiyu?

Rong Zhen heard Song Xing say a sentence, what kind of person a person puts in the position of the enemy also means, what is his level, Rong Zhen panicked in his heart, he must not become a person like Wen Baiyu.

He comforted himself that I opened the studio to repay Song Xing, as long as Song Xing was happy.

When going to Chen So's Luoshen, he had a whim and made a detour to Guomao.

The Sting Hotel was opened on the ground floor of the renovated International Trade Building, after the fire, local businessmen were taboo and did not want to take over the building, the owner of the Sting Hotel was a foreigner, and did not care about feng shui, and opened the first hotel in the country here.

With more than 100 guest rooms, Sting's lobby is particularly sexy and sophisticated. The entire hotel is set up like a long hallway, with a large fireworks crystal chandelier on the bar, high ceilings and burgundy lace curtains, giving the lobby an ambiguous atmosphere.

Maybe the fire at the International Trade Center burned out the luck, or maybe the news that someone died in the fire was too impressive, but the business of the Sting Hotel was good all over the country, but in this one of the International Trade Center, business has been tepid.

Over time, there are agents with wild model Internet celebrities who have the idea of playing here, and they take the beauties to order a martini or coffee to sit all day with the ambiguous atmosphere of the lobby, in fact, waiting for the guests who come to stay to ask the price.

2008 coincided with the subprime mortgage crisis in North America, and the performance of the global hotel industry generally declined. In the end, even the nearby nightclubs had young ladies come to sit here.

After all, it is a hotel that can be compared with the palace hotel, Sting's room costs a lot of money, and it is not a beauty with more than nine points, and she is embarrassed to sit in the lobby.

Over time, the Sting Hotel became a famous mecca in the rich second generation circle, and it was not until a few years later that several famous nightclubs in the East Third Ring Road were opened overnight, and the lobby of the Sting Hotel was completely cleaned.

Rong Zhen didn't know about the cats in the Sting Hotel.

He is a withdrawn person, and the real rich second generation of the imperial capital does not play with him, some of them are afraid of ruining their uprightness, and some of them look down on him as Wen Shang's stepson.

Although Chen wore the name of a playboy, his family was very strict, and after Pei Luo, in order to save his life, he didn't even dare to ask other women to take the initiative to call.

So when Rong Zhen walked into the Sting Hotel, he didn't notice whether it was a girl with long legs and a slender waist sitting on a row of sofas by the window, or SpongeBob SquarePants.

He just thought of having a few drinks at the place where his father died in the line of duty.

Just because he doesn't pay attention to others doesn't mean that others don't pay attention to him. that

As soon as Rong Zhen walked in, he attracted the attention of Yingying Yanyan. The bearing of a body and the Oyster watch on the wrist indicate a good background, coupled with their handsome and gloomy appearance, so that the girls on the sofa have stepped on their pocket-sized bags and looked excited to try.

Rong Zhen asked for a bottle of paradis.

The bartender took out a golden bottle with round corners, and poured the amber cognac into the goblet in front of Rong Zhen, with a rich and charming aroma.

A woman in a low-cut pink skirt sat on the bar stool, and her voice was as graceful as a yellow bird:

"Handsome guy, won't you invite me to a drink?"

Rong Zhen drank all the wine in the cup, and his eyes didn't slant. The woman took it upon herself to pour Rong Zhen's wine into her glass, but Rong Zhen grabbed the bottle.

The sound was as cold as ice in an ice bucket.

"Why should I ask you for a drink?"

The woman in the pink skirt thought that Rong Zhen didn't fancy herself, and jumped off the stool with a displeased face.

"What's in it?"

Rong Zhen wanted to check the time, and found that the phone was left in the car, he grabbed the bottle and poured wine into the cup, thinking indifferently, anyway, he had already told the family that Chen was there, even if he drank too much, he simply opened a room here and slept overnight.

Here, after all, was the last place my father stayed, and he quickly drank a bottle of wine, laughing at himself for not asking the common people to ask the ghosts and gods.

A few more snorting girls came over to talk, and Rong Zhen directly opened a bottle of heaven and threw it to them.

After staying with Chen for a long time, he didn't feel that money was money, anyway, it was all from the Wen family.

The girls looked disdainful: "It's a crooked, wait for the duck." ”

Twitter took the wine and went to the nightclub next door to drink.

There were a few young gangsters on the side who looked reluctant, and the fat goose that more than 10,000 heavens said would open it must not be allowed to fly away like this.

The leading yellow hair walked over and said with a hippie smile:

"Boss, I'm in a bad mood and drinking, what's the point, find someone to accompany you, it's better than the ones just now, they are all out for sale, I have a real model in my hand, no worse than that Pei Luo." If you have enough money, I'll even get you Peilo. ”

Rong Zhen glanced sideways at the person who spoke, and saw that this person was wearing a fancy dress, with a roe head and rat eyes, and yellow hair.

He threw down a stack of money and turned to leave. Huang Mao's heart shook with pride and hurriedly followed.

"How about it, boss, if Pei Luo is not interested, then it is now the red Bai Siyu and Song Xing...... We have ninety-nine, if not a hundred, but ninety-nine, and I will take you to our nightclub?"

Huang Mao is not bragging, he has been mixed in Sting for ten years, there are really more than 100 girls in his hands, this line has developed very high-end in the imperial capital, and when he met a tall girl, Huang Mao was sent to Chen Guo to become Pei Luo, and the shorter ones depend on their personal conditions according to the celebrities who are just popular, injections or fine-tuning, and they can change their faces in a few months, the lights in the entertainment venues are dim, and the guests also know that this price will not be the star himself, but the picture is a pleasure.

Of course, Huang Mao didn't expect to meet the real Buddha......

On the overpass of the Second Ring Road, Song Xing drove wildly along the road to the Wangfu Group, feeling a little panicked.

Zhan Tuo on the phone just now was even more anxious than himself, and it was obvious that he didn't know where Rong Zhen was going. Rong Zhen's phone was rarely unreachable tonight.

Could it really be as Chen said that Wen Baiyu found out about her helping Xiao Glasses back then, which was not good for Rong Zhen?

She quickly dismissed the idea.

Wen Baiyu wouldn't know that Rong Zhen must have stumbled on him, and if he wanted to, he would have made a move a long time ago.

So he has been forbearing, just because he didn't dare to make a bad deal under Wen Shang's nose, and now the interactive entertainment department he is in charge of is in a good form, and if he wants to provoke trouble, Rong Zhen will pick up trouble first, and Wen Baiyu will definitely not do it first.

He is a man who wants to save face for his son.

Therefore, the person who poured black water on himself on the Internet is definitely not Wen Bai Yu. With Wen Bai Yu's means, if he knew that he had asked Mu Nanfeng to secretly take pictures of the surveillance, it would not be as simple as pouring black water on the Internet.

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