Chapter 53: The Law of Survival
Ye Qingmei's boyfriend finally appeared"
The headline information was strongly pushed, and Huang Ziyong saw the news as soon as he opened his mobile phone in the morning.
He was shocked!
When I opened it, I saw that the photos of him and Ye Qingmei to the Furniture City were both front and side.
and the photo of him eating salad at Ye Qingmei's house, which is very clear, and it is also specially noted that he did not come out all night after he went in.
He has already witnessed the power of netizens, bloody and violent and cruel, almost drowning him.
The power of the media is back in the air.
It's a bit hilarious, though.
He had heard before that the existence of the media is to go for the heat, distort the facts, make things up, and do some disgusting things.
It's as if the heat is its parents.
Looking at it now, it really lives up to its reputation.
"A dead fat man?"
"Flowers were stuck in cow dung. ”
"Which green onion is this?"
"I don't know how to feel it, and I can't accept it. ”
"My goddess, why did you fall in love with a pig?"
There was a lot of complaint, a wail, and a lot of indignation.
Ye Qingmei fell in love, and it became a heinous thing.
It seems that they are the only ones in the whole world who are worthy of the goddess.
Soon, someone picked up Huang Ziyong.
"Isn't this Huang Ziyong?"
"Yes! That's him. ”
"! Huang Ziyong, how can he be worthy of the goddess?"
"Weakly ask, who is Huang Ziyong?"
Looking at the comments, a strange feeling rose in Huang Ziyong's heart.
I feel funny, but also a little proud, especially cool.
This kind of coolness comes from the fact that thousands of people worship and covet the woman and become his bag, which is a great sense of achievement.
It's heart-warming to think about.
Just think about it, of course.
Although he is also half a successful person, he only stays at the lowest level of numerical success, which is wealth.
It is still far from social success, let alone influence.
To make an appropriate analogy, the gap between him and Ye Qingmei, in any way, is like the distance between the earth and the sun, which is out of reach.
When I think of this, the pleasure of buying a house and a car is gone in an instant.
But he believes that with his speed of light, he should be able to catch up with Ye Qingmei, but the specific time remains to be considered.
Another day of eating and waiting for death began.
Sitting in his office, Huang felt the need to find something to do.
His first reaction was to think of "Donkey Gets Water", he had to push out this script, otherwise he would be blind with 10,000 anger points.
After thinking about it, he could only call Xin Quinoa.
"Is there something wrong?" said the same sentence, as if someone else owed her millions.
"It's nothing, I miss you. Huang Ziyong, as always, smiled and made this kind of international joke.
During this time, the inflated self-confidence made his skin thicker.
Xin Quantia on the other end of the phone was silent, and a faint sentence came from the noise, "Who is this?"
The main thing is that this voice is male, and Huang Ziyong is still a little familiar.
Lin Peng, the prince of the Blue Sky Group?
"Huang Ziyong, you speak well. Xin Quinoa's voice was extremely cold.
Even through the screen, he knew that Xin Quantine had pulled in the distance, and the sound of breathing was clear and clear.
"Uh! that ...... I wrote a script and wanted to show it to you. Huang Ziyong also unconsciously became cautious.
Chuanglan Group, the full name of Chuanglantian Entertainment Group.
One of the five major film and television giants in China, the billion-dollar film and television city Hengcheng is its industry, and the Great Wall Cinema, one of the six major cinema chains, is one of its subsidiaries, with a listed valuation of 30 billion, a behemoth in the entertainment industry.
What's even more terrifying is that its brokerage department has a large number of big names.
Such as Feng Dazhong, one of the four major directors, Huang Shengtian and Deng Long of the four Mesozoic Generations, Li Naer, one of the four major Huadan, Zhang Xuning, the representative of film and television songs, Xin Quinoa, and so on.
There are many stars in the entertainment industry, and it is not an exaggeration to call it half of the entertainment industry.
Who can afford to offend such a behemoth prince who is mixed in the entertainment industry?
"That Huang Ziyong from your company?" the man's voice came again.
As soon as he heard this voice, Huang Ziyong was sure that this was Lin Peng.
Are they ......?
He looked up at the dazzling sun outside, and put a big question mark in his heart.
"That's right!"
Xin Quitaria responded to Lin Peng, and then said to Huang Ziyong, "Then you send the script over, I will read it when I have time, I am touching up my makeup and filming, so I won't talk about it." ”
Huang Ziyong listened carefully, and there was indeed a noisy sound, not as dirty as he thought.
"That's fine!"
Huang Ziyong hung up the phone in a hurry, looking at the mobile phone screen silently.
This big Kaizi has a five-short dignity, guarding a fairy-like Xin Quinoa like Xin Quinoa, and properly inserting flowers on cow dung, God is really blind.
He seemed to feel the mood of thousands of fans who admired Ye Qingmei, and his teeth were about to fall out.
And thousands of miles away in Hengcheng.
Xin Quinoa put down her phone and beckoned the makeup artist to come over.
"You guys go out first!" Lin Peng waved his hand and repelled everyone.
After only two people were left in the tent.
Lin Peng came behind Xin Quita and said slowly, "Quinoa, after so many years, you should be able to know my mind, today I want to ask you a clear word, are you willing to be with me?"
It is often said that when God closes a door for you, it will open a window for you.
Lin Peng is very rich, but he has short legs, short hands, short neck, short nose, short body, and he doesn't know whose genes he inherited, and the whole person looks weird.
Of course, to put it bluntly, there is only one word that can be described, that is, "ugly".
If there is no blessing of the identity of the prince of the blue sky, this is a proper sling, and it can only be the kind of keyboard.
"Peng Shao!" Xin Quaqi's face became unnatural, and he barely squeezed out a smile, "A lot of things are about going with the flow, and I think that's the most beautiful." ”
This kind of behavior that neither refuses nor accepts is replaced by another woman's mouth, that 100% scumbag.
to be spurned.
But as far as Lin Peng's dignity is concerned, compared to Xin Quinoa's beautiful face that captivates the city and the country, he can't think of the level of scum.
It's a strange logic.
Removing the appearance, maybe this is just a woman's instinctive reaction, this is the survival rule of Xinquia.
She had no choice.
Maybe she knows her fate, but stubbornly doesn't want to give in.
"You always say that. ”
Lin Peng shook his head, "But I don't want to hear it, I'll give you three months, and when I come back from the United States, what I want to hear is, yes or no." ”
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, I can let you have it all, and I can leave you with nothing. ”