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Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind......

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance......

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight.

On this road, there are rows of nightclubs, cars and horses, many urban white-collar workers who are more and more beautiful at night come here to unload the pressure of the day, looking for the release of the soul, and would rather go to work the next day with black circles under their eyes, but also have a good night;

There was such a group of people walking in front of him, although he did not talk loudly, but he was imposing, a fat man swayed with two girls in his arms, followed by a few young men and women who were traveling with him, and they were all veterans of the night market when they were dressed up.

Cao Fang was slightly drunk after drinking, and Jia Chao, who was shivering in the cold wind, was walking back from the front and passing by them.

The fat man with the Supreme green hat shook his body past, he had obviously drunk a lot, his swollen eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a drunken smile on the corner of his mouth, which was simply the standard template for depravity in the rich second generation.

The lights are dim.

The fat man stopped, and at the same time, Cao Fang also stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The fat man turned his head, stared at the slender back at the entrance of the alley, and waited for a moment, the man didn't seem to have the intention of turning around, hesitated for a while, and then continued to walk forward.

He shouted uncertainly, "Hey......"

The man walked faster and faster.

Miao Yingsong's drunken eyes widened, and he shouted with certainty: "Cao Fangfang!"

Cao Fang had no choice but to turn back, in fact, he recognized this high-profile second ancestor at the moment when he was wrong, but he was weak-hearted, he just designed to yin Qiu Pi and let Miao Yingsong, the little tiger, be his hunting dog, how could he run into it as soon as he turned his face.

But now that he has been recognized, he can't run away, right? He had no choice but to turn around and nodded: "Miao Shao, why is it so coincidental." ”

Don't think that adding a few words to the end of your surname is a flattering title.

It's sarcasm, nothing else.

Cao Fangfang first assumed that Miao Yingsong didn't know that he was in his affairs, and as far as their current relationship was concerned, it was far from friendly, and the two had a small quarrel that night because of different concepts, and then Miao Yingsong also sprayed himself on the Internet, no matter how you think they should both be small rivals.

It's a pity that the reality is absurd, and some people act in a whimsical way and think in a unique way. Anyway, Miao Yingsong didn't think that the two of them didn't deal with each other, but instead seemed extremely enthusiastic, and Cao Fang's face was confused.

A surprised smile appeared on his fat face, and then he walked over with cat's steps, and took Cao Fang's hand: "Too, too coincidental! Why are you here? Walk, let's go, let's ...... Drink and go!"

The turn was too fast, and Cao Fang didn't prepare a suitable expression, but as soon as he saw the pace of this commotion, he knew that he had drunk too much.

Miao Fatzi's little friend also looks quite qualified, at least on the surface, a man asked: "Mr. Miao, this gentleman is your friend?"

Miao Yingsong snorted wildly: "Big star! Cao Fang doesn't know him?!I'm a good buddy!"

A few people stood far away and didn't recognize it, Miao Yingsong said this, they looked at it a few times, it was true! But most of Miao Yingsong's friends were also second ancestors, not that they had never seen stars, and they didn't react much, so a few girls behaved more enthusiastically.

"It's better to come early than to come at the right time, let's have a few drinks together. ”

"Sign me later~"

"Wow...... I look even more handsome than on TV...... No, when did you two become buddies? Why haven't I heard you talk about it? I should have brought you to know each other!"

Cao Fang thought, I don't even know when I will become a buddy with him.

He was already tired, and he was a little weak-hearted, so he refused, "No, no, I just finished a round of drinking, aren't I ready to go back to rest, get together another day, okay, get together another day." "After that, you have to flash people.

"Don't mind!" Miao Yingsong grabbed his arm tightly, like a splash, "Who hasn't just drunk it, I'm in the third round, continue to be hi in the transition!"

Cao Yifang and their gang of stubborn masters are really not people on the same road, trying to break free from the restraint, "Hey, don't move, hey, he's old......"

The women behind Miao Fatzi let out bursts of laughter, "Hahaha...... Let people go, can't you see it, people are high-quality idols, and they can't fool around with us. ”

Cao Fangfang now thinks that Miao Yingsong is really wonderful, if you want to mix for a long time, you must seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, this kind of freak with abnormal brain circuits is better to stay away, so as not to be inexplicably affected, he said very resolutely: "I really can't drink, I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes at this moment, you guys play, I'm tired today and can't bear it." ”

Miao Yingsong ignored it, and squirted drunk loudly, "Hey, do you look down on me?!"

Cao Fangfang's head was full of black lines: "No, no, don't make trouble." ”

Miao Yingsong continued: "Do you still hold grudges? Why are you so small-minded, didn't you just quarrel, what a big deal?!"

You quarreled with me, turned around and scolded me on Weibo for three days and three nights, and turned around to ask me to drink and talk about me like a nobody? How big do I have to be to play with you?

Overindulgence has ejaculated all the brain cells, right?

Cao Fangfang complained repeatedly in his heart, and finally broke free, ran to five meters away with an arrow step, and waved goodbye: "Let's go! See you back!"

The godfather said that there is no one who can't be bought, it's just that the chips are not enough, and give him a price that he can't refuse.

Miao Yingsong understood the flavor deeply, and he immediately shouted: "Hey! I bought your script!"

Cao Fang turned his head suddenly: "What?!"

"There are no good dramas to shoot in 19 years, I think about it, your script is really good, it's called ...... Pseudophons, right?" Miao Yingsong said with a daze.

Cao Fang was not angry: "The pretender, not the pseudonym, not the women's clothing, the pretender, the spy war drama." ”

“OKOK.” Miao Yingsong waved his hand: "Whatever you want, how about now, do you want to talk about it specifically?"

Why do some people always make all the serious things like a joke?

Cao Fangfang's expression sank, walked back quickly, and said with a straight face: "Didn't you talk about it before? I don't rely on selling scripts to eat, I don't care about this money, I hope that my script will be filmed with success, not just fooling around in order to make money." ”

"This time and that time. ”

Miao Yingsong looked a little drunk, his eyes opened a little, and he looked at Cao Fang with his head held high: "I don't want to mess around, I just want to maximize benefits...... Come on, let's talk about it in detail, don't you just want the investment in this drama to be higher, it's easy to say. ”

Cao Fang hesitated, and the woman behind the fat man helped: "Miao Fatzi has good wine, at least if he drinks alcohol, it counts." ”

Miao Yingsong smiled and shouted: "In this way, as long as you appreciate your face, I will unilaterally invest this amount in this drama." He stretched out three fingers, "30 million, not counting other investors, is this okay?"

Cao Fang snorted coldly, his iron bones were like standing in the cold winter, the north wind was fluttering, and he was proud of the cold plums.

"Lead the way in front of the head. ”

He said so, the words were sonorous.

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There is no doubt that among all the people Cao Fangfang has come into contact with now, Miao Yingsong can be regarded as a son-in-law with an extremely deep and powerful background, and the term rich second generation is not enough to describe a super second ancestor who has a mine in his family, a mother in the yamen, and a strong family.

But it is really impossible for him to know what Cao Fang is secretly operating, and many of Vanity Fair's tricks are impossible to trace except for someone to report the news, and he will not even detect that someone is taking advantage of him...... In fact, he probably didn't care about being borrowed as a swordman.

Many good citizens who have never been in contact with the privileged class will have some big misunderstandings about the privileged class, and in the long-term conspiracy theory rendering in China, it seems that many people think that the rich and powerful bigwigs are like supervillains who will never make mistakes, let alone be calculated by the weak.

But the real world is not ideal, the fact is that every day there are many people in high positions, who are overturned by low-end clumsy means, in the final analysis, it is just that the desire is difficult to control, and the more superior the person, the stronger their desire, the more difficult it is to control, as long as there is desire, people have weaknesses.

Of course, the contrast between strength and weakness is still huge, even if Cao Fang tried his best, he only used Miao Yingsong to beat a general person like Qiu Pi, in Vanity Fair, celebrities are often the most crispy existence, in contrast, Qiu Pi's backer Yang Yiyun, she just caused some family conflicts, and there was no big problem in her career.

Having said that, she is so good at playing, family conflicts are a matter of time, and it is the same whether there is Cao Fang involved or not.

Having said so much, the key is that Cao Fang is also a star, and he is also vulnerable.

This group of people found a high-consumption film and television city to play, opened a private room in a high-end KTV, two steel pipes slowly rose from the ground, and then the two **** walked in like this, and under the strong request of Cao Fang, a group of people laughed and followed his wishes.

You can't undress.

So the two young women, dressed in shortened nurse uniforms, danced hot with two steel pipes, their expressions were coquettish, and their thighs were fatal, Jia Chao's eyes were straight, and he shrank in the corner like a primary school student, trembling.

"No photography!" Miao Yingsong considered Cao's side and strictly forbade taking pictures in private.

In fact, participating in a party of this scale does not have a big impact, so Cao Yifang is not too worried, but when Miao Yingsong took out the marijuana cigarette roll, Cao Yifang was furious, and he stood up and was about to leave.

Miao Yingsong was stunned and said, "What's the matter? Why are you going?"

Cao Fang looked at him coldly: "What brand of cigarette do you have in your hand?"

Miao Yingsong grinned: "This......? I call it the Fat House Happy Roll...... Would you like one?"

Cao Fang said indifferently: "Believe it or not, I reported you, you want to kill me, don't you?"

Miao Yingsong had no choice but to put it away, and by the way, he warned his friend to pay attention to proportionality today.

The arrival of Cao Fangfang actually made it difficult for them to enjoy themselves...... Because this is a star, a little stain may be killed by someone with a heart, so he can only restrain himself.

In a circle like theirs, they actually prefer a little fun like Qiu Pi, don't think so much, just be happy.

Jia Chao, as a good boy with three healthy views, did not say a word about this.

So Cao Fang sat down and continued to drink and talk about business.

If there is a well-behaved child who has just come out of the ivory tower, he will definitely be puzzled when he sees this scene, why didn't Cao Yifang directly call the police? During the filming of Xianjian, Li Jiayao used Fu Hanlin to send poison to his friends, but Cao Yifang just flushed things down the drain with the toilet, and did not have the slightest intention of calling the police. (Previously, I said in the chapter that I saw some readers spraying Cao Sanguan incorrectly, and did not report xi poison)

Do you know how many poisonous insects there are in the entertainment industry?

Hard to count.

There may not be many long-term drug addicts like Qiu Pi and Lin Chunxi, after all, it is too easy to affect the work status.

When I first entered the circle, I was not sensible, occasionally curious, or embarrassed to refuse for social reasons, and at least more than half of those who had been exposed to drug pins on their own.

Forced to accept, unconsciously pitted, two or three percent.

Of course, most of them are not addictive.

Not only in the entertainment industry, but also in the more lucrative industries, such as the financial industry, the currency circle, real estate, and even ...... Well, there's a class of privileged people in the country, and they can't be written down.

If Miao Yingsong just smokes marijuana, then he is a good boy, because this circle thinks that marijuana does not belong to the category of drug pins, at best it is a cigarette with a little more energy.

So in a world where most people are on the same page, what happens if someone were to jump out and become a messenger of justice?

In fantasy, he will become a hero and fight to the death.

In reality, he will die immediately, quietly, and even stigmatized.

You may be able to do it alone, but don't challenge others.

Stars in the entertainment industry like Qiu Pi Lin Chunxi, if they don't have an accident, then the years will be quiet, and once something happens, they will be wiped out immediately...... So Cao Fang didn't understand what was going on with the self-control of these goods.

In fact, it is very easy to understand, the threshold of the mixed entertainment industry is very vague, it does not require you to have strong self-control and high intelligence, so many artists' brain power is generally lower than the average level, whether it is cultural quality or cognitive ability, self-control is not to mention, it is completely at the level of primary school students.

Those who have been in the mix for a long time are smart people, such as Jiang Chen, Yu Jing and other generations, and they are also elites in a different circle.

Let's talk about reporting the poison, it's not completely impossible, in fact, there is only one method that can be used, and many people behind the scenes have been using it.

You have to design a set to ensure that after the report, the matter will be implemented immediately, and the child who is designed does not have the energy to deal with it, that is, it will kill with one hit.

What would have happened if Li Jiayao had been reported in the first place?

With Li Jiayao's family background, there should be no energy to deal with this matter, but the identity of Cao's whistleblower is easy to be exposed.

After the exposure, to Xiaoli, the entertainment industry can no longer tolerate him, because everyone is dirty, so everyone is afraid, if you break the biggest rules, then you will roll as far as you can;

Unless you are determined to design him, then you have to take into account all the variables that can go wrong, including the people in the bureau......

Change a person, such as Miao Yingsong.

The end result is likely to be...... Nothing happened, he came out in a circle, he was quiet, you died.

Why? Why can I find you? I can't say.

If you really want to kill such a person with a deep background, is there no way at all?

Yes, with the help of force.

Fortunately, there is no need for the time being, Miao Yingsong is a good boy.

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Miao Yingsong hugged Cao Fang and cried.

"Ah——!h

Wail.

Others don't seem to be weird, they should drink and drink, they should play dice, they should sing and sing, and no one cares.

Cao Fang didn't want to be helpless, a fat man who was almost two hundred pounds covered his face on his shoulder, crying so much that the rain was pouring down, and he kept pulling out tissues and stuffing them into him: "Okay, okay...... Let's get down to business, okay? Don't cry. He sighed: "I can't figure out how you would cry for a green tea to do this virtue." ”

Ten minutes ago, he wasn't like that.

At that time, Miao Yingsong, holding a glass of brandy, stood on the table, full of pride, drank it all, and shouted majestically: "I don't care at all, what is Bai Si'an? I want to hold out dozens or hundreds of them in minutes, and I will change and play with them every day for three months without repeating them! She really treats herself as a thing? Cuckold me? Ha!"

He took off the hat on his head, threw it on the ground, and then directly picked up the wine bottle, poured the wine up, and took out the lighter after pouring it: "This is the end!"

Cao Fang shouted: "Zhao Zilong save me!"

Jia Chao rushed from the corner, like a bullet out of the chamber, and suddenly concentrated the drunken fat man, and threw him down on the sofa steadily.