Chapter 262: How Much Does Your Face Weigh Up?

Yang Changfeng arrived at the "Oriental Pearl" hotel very late, the sect leader and his family were still waiting at the intersection in the cold wind, the sect leader had also exercised, and the petite sect leader's wife was already shivering.

Stop the car, Yang Changfeng is quite reluctant not to go, no matter what their purpose is, looking at this attitude, it seems that he is helpless, he doesn't have a good impression of these two people, but he is not full of malice, there are many stars in the entertainment industry who have achieved positive results, these two are much better than those who are riddled with scandals, at least in this regard, they are still more admirable.

Shaking hands with the sect leader, Yang Changfeng said euphemistically: "In such a cold weather, you two are not afraid of being recognized on the street? ”

The sect leader smiled helplessly, it was really handsome, but the words he said made Yang Changfeng a little strange, and the sect leader said: "Mr. Yang, sitting with those Xiangjiang people, sometimes I want to lift the table and beat them, but they are rich and powerful, and they can't afford to provoke them, so I have to hide." ”

So, isn't the sect leader so close to Xiangjiang as it seems?

"Eating with a mouthful, and, sometimes, it's also a task, so I have to smile at it. The sect leader simply opened up and complained, "Just these few people today, Mr. Yang may have heard of them, and they have a very bad attitude in politics, to be honest, if they don't have the ability, I will really beat them." ”

Yang Changfeng knew it in his heart, nodded and said, "It's better to deal less with them." Nowadays, our entertainment industry is already very lively, and they are not bad people, so they can have more contact with friends in the circle. ”

The sect leader's wife said happily: "The coffee position is different, can you really speak?"

She is talking about the two little flowers that Yang Changfeng is personally carrying now.

Coffee position?

Yang Changfeng said strangely: "No, you are the queen of variety shows, in terms of coffee position, you are not lower than them, right?"

"There's no comparison, it's like the football on Eagle Sauce's side is as far as rugby. The sect leader's wife was a little helpless, and then laughed at herself, "People act in movies and TV series, that's called filming, and I'm called cutout, and now I'm still scolded to death." ”

That's a long story.

Yang Changfeng was puzzled, he really had to cut out the picture so seriously?

"Some money, if you don't earn it, others will earn it, we are just two laymen, really, sometimes think about it, it seems that entering this circle is just for fame and fortune, there are no other ideas, and I dare not have other ideas. Madame happily admitted.

Yang Changfeng smiled: "You really dare to say, okay, let's go, go up and meet these people, I don't know what surprises are waiting for me." ”

"Don't drink wine, don't eat food, just leave after saying a few words, Mr. Yang, they are not good, these people deal with people with just two tricks, I think it is very likely that they will repeat their old tricks, these people, think this is it. The sect leader reminded Yang Changfeng, this was in return for Yang Changfeng just now saying that his wife was okay and could chat with Ma Siwei and Zhao Xiaodao.

Yang Changfeng smiled slightly, instantly opened his perspective eye, and looked upstairs at the hotel, his expression changed slightly, everything here was under his "annotation".

The boss and the proprietress who are busy listening, the employees who are cooking and cooking, the boss who is talking in the VIP room on the roof, and even two Xiangjiang stars who are familiar with their advantages are exercising.

"I know in my heart that besides, it's better for you two not to have any more dealings with these people in the future. Yang Changfeng didn't look back, the sect leader was beside him, and the sect leader's wife followed behind, and both of them could understand what he said.

The sect leader hesitated for a moment, and Yang Changfeng said again: "I heard the young master say that your faction already has a lot of resources, if we can form a group, even if Xiangjiang is an artistic holy place in the minds of some people, we can capture it, our country, everything has to be decided by us!"

Is this to promote the inland cultural huddle?

"It's just an idea, you can try it. Yang Changfeng said, glanced at the waiter who was helping to open the elevator at the elevator entrance, nodded slightly, and did not stay on this person for long.

It was an agent with a small pistol in his pocket and no less than three specially crafted bullets on his body.

This hotel couldn't be better!

Yang Changfeng thought to himself, closing his eyes in the elevator, he was quickly thinking about what the nature of this hotel was.

Is it organized?

No, it's not necessary.

Then it must be someone with ulterior motives, and this should be investigated.

Yang Changfeng decided, tonight he will first explore the bottom of this hotel to see who they are, what their origin is, and most importantly, what their purpose is.

Outside the door of the box, the bodyguards brought by the two Xiangjiang bosses stretched out their arms to stop Yang Changfeng, and said coldly: "I'm sorry Yang Xiansen, please cooperate with ......"

"Body search?" Yang Changfeng's face was a little smiling.

The two bodyguards kept their expressions unchanged and corrected: "It's just a routine inspection, Yang Xiansen knows it, our boss ......"

"Which green onion is it?" Yang Changfeng looked at the two with a smile.

The two bodyguards, who were not particularly capable, did not have guns, but one of them carried a dagger.

With that, you can lock up these people.

But that's not enough.

Unique, right?

Let you be alone, if you don't get these bastards today, you won't be able to turn over for 800 years, Yang Changfeng dares to read the name upside down.

Eat the motherland, drink the motherland, earn the money of the compatriots, but when you turn around, you want to engage in independence, in the words of Jiang Gong: "Whoever wants to engage in independence, I will engage in whose head!"

"On our territory, don't want to use your John Bull master's set to be your own person, check? You are also worthy?" Yang Changfeng didn't make a move, but he could turn around and leave.

The door of the box opened instantly, and the two smiling bosses walked out and hurriedly stopped: "Yang Xiansen, if you have something to say, we are joking with you." ”

"Lose your mother. Yang Changfeng stopped, turned his head, showed a friendly smile to the two of them, scolded in his mouth, and then spread his hands, "I'm sorry, Ye is also joking with you." ”

The two bosses smiled unchanged, stopped the two bodyguards who were about to rush over, and said: "Yang Xiansen is really joking, please, good wine and good food, if you have something to say sit down and talk slowly, don't leave in a hurry." ”

It seems that they deliberately want to make their accent sound like Xiangjiang people, as a few years ago, about twenty or thirty years ago, people who have been to the south have to wear this accent, as if to deliberately show their identity.

Yang Changfeng looked at the two bodyguards with a smile and reminded, "Don't change your attitude, understand?"

The two bodyguards didn't understand what it meant, they looked at each other, half of their faces were covered under their sunglasses, and they couldn't look confused.

After entering the private room, several bosses on the table did not stand up, pointed to a stool, and jokingly said: "Yang Xiansen is late, he should be punished, please punish yourself with a bottle, otherwise you will not give face." ”

Yang Changfeng picked up a bottle of foreign wine and looked at it, put the bottle on the table, looked at the short cigar that spoke, and said strangely: "How much does your face weigh? Why do you want to give you face? Which green onion do you have?"