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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The phone rang endlessly, Zhou Wanheng helplessly opened her tired eyes, slowly stretched out her hand from the quilt, and laboriously grabbed the mobile phone under the pillow.

As soon as she pressed the answer button, Sister Yuan Yuan's crisp and sharp voice came out of the air, "Master Zhou, get up, don't sleep anymore, the plane is about to be delayed!"

Zhou Wanheng wanted to cover his head with the quilt, pretending not to hear, or simply yelling back: "I'm going to be exhausted, I'm not going over there!" But he knew that he was not qualified to be mad in front of Sister Yuan Yuan, so in the end he could only pull the quilt down helplessly, and said weakly, "You wait for me for twenty minutes, and I will go downstairs immediately." ”

Sister Yuan Yuan is his agent, with hands and eyes, and a wide range of contacts, which can be described as an almighty god.

He was able to go from a newcomer who did not graduate from film school, and after six years of hard work in the circle, he completely evolved into a generation of popular kings, and he also directed a very representative movie, which made him famous, and Sister Yuan Yuan bore the first credit.

Sister Yuan Yuan was kind to him, and he didn't dare to disobey Sister Yuan Yuan's arrangement.

Today I was going to go to G City in the north to participate in a fashion celebration, Zhou Wanheng is a southerner, and when he heard that it was snowing over there, he was stunned when he thought about it.

As a star, if you want to be cool and handsome, you have to wear simple and fashionable clothes on cold days, even if your heart is shivering, you still have an indifferent smile on your face, standing in the cold day to play the male god who can't be blown through the wind and can't be moved by the rain, Zhou Wanheng has had enough of that feeling.

got on the plane, Zhou Wanheng's eyes hadn't opened yet, Sister Yuan Yuan was babbling beside him to explain to him, all kinds of matters over there, and the process, Zhou Wanheng nodded weakly.

I heard that there was a commercial cocktail party after the other party's fashion party, and I needed to rush a façade by myself, Zhou Wanheng was immediately unhappy, "What are they to me, courtesans, and use me to rush the façade, I won't go!"

"If you are a courtesan, people don't really need it, those people are too frivolous, I heard that the people who participated in the banquet today are all heavyweight big brothers in the capital, I want to invite you to such a good-looking and talented famous character, it is enough weight and decent enough!" Sister Yuan Yuan is very good at talking, and she coaxed and beat Zhou Wanheng.

She is shrewd and knows that this method of slapping a sweet date will not be outdated anywhere.

Zhou Wanheng closed his eyes and stopped talking, he knew that his profession was subject to many constraints, Sister Yuan Yuan had already given him enough face when she said this, and he couldn't be ignorant anymore.

The celebration went well, and the next cocktail party was held in a chic high-end villa area on the outskirts of the city, although it was winter, and the lush trees were covered with snow, but looking at the vast mansion, luxurious villas, and exquisite decoration, Zhou Wanheng was still secretly speechless.

He couldn't help but turn his head and whisper to Sister Yuan Yuan, "This drinking party is really extraordinary." ”

Sister Yuan Yuan smiled proudly and said in a low voice: "You can be regarded as a big name now, not enough to be a high-grade field, can I take it for you, young man, take advantage of the opportunity, maybe you can meet someone here who can play an important role in your life." ”

Sister Yuan Yuan, who said this, had no idea, if she had foresight and could foresee the future, it is estimated that if she was killed, she would not bring Zhou Wanheng to this drinking party.

Zhou Wanheng touched the meaning of these words, nodded, straightened her chest, and took Sister Yuan Yuan's arm and entered the hall.

Most of the people who came to this banquet were celebrities from all walks of life, such as high-ranking officials, well-known writers, and CEOs of large companies...... To name a few, the artist is just one of the embellishments.

An artist like Zhou Wanheng, who has both talent and appearance, is quite valued, and when he sees him, many people gather around him.

Zhou Wanheng's face was full of red light when she was praised by everyone, and Sister Yuan Yuan's face was full of color and eyebrows, and under the guidance of her stitches, Zhou Wanheng really got to know a few big people.

Of course, these big names all came with their daughters, the so-called reserved and noble famous Shuyuan, and when they saw the handsome and handsome Zhou Wanheng, their eyes lit up uncontrollably.

Seriously, Zhou Wanheng, who has been rolling in the film and television industry for many years, has seen through the women around him, weak, hypocritical, hypocritical, and hypocritical, in order to get what he wants, he can give anything, and then his face turns, and he has to pretend to be a saint, there is no principle in life, and he really doesn't have much affection for them.

Over the years, Zhou Wanheng has participated in a lot of such banquets held by dignitaries, and everyone has seen a lot of ladies, but these famous ladies are far from being as good as they are on TV, either beautiful, beautiful, or intellectual, all kinds of beauties are just because they are rich, they wear brighter clothes than ordinary people, the skin care products on their faces are more expensive, and their chins are higher than those of people.

Sister Yuan Yuan is very good at being a person, and led Zhou Wanheng to meet the fathers of the 'beauties', Mommy, and threw him directly into the 'beauty' circle, no matter how much Zhou Wanheng was scorched by these 'beauties'.

Zhou Wanheng was helpless, stubborn, pretending to smile, holding a glass of wine and listening to several rich girls around him vying to show off their wealth in front of him, talking about how they were all kinds of losers.

He was forced to listen for a long time, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had no choice but to pee, saying that he wanted to go to the bathroom, and finally he could leave these chirping ducks.

Zhou Wanheng wanted to find a corner to go to, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find a suitable place, and when he saw another terrace in the corner, he pushed the door and walked in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered, he couldn't help but shudder, he forgot that this was the north, the terraces were open, and in such a snowy weather, he was really a little unbearable wearing only a suit and shirt.

Zhou Wanheng finished trembling, looked up, and saw a young man standing in the terrace, heard him suddenly push the door and walked in, looked back at him, through the snow outside, he saw a handsome face, and smiled faintly at him in the snow, Zhou Wanheng suddenly felt that the terrace was warm, like it was not winter in the north, but April in the south.

Zhou Wanheng has been famous for many years, and he is proud of his talents, and he is somewhat arrogant in his heart, although he has just talked to those tycoons outside with smiling faces, but he looks down on them in his heart, and he has no respect for them.

But I don't know why, in the face of the boy in front of him, he actually had a trace of fear, he cautiously took two steps closer to the boy, his lips squirmed, and his nervous voice trembled a little, for fear that he would offend him if he said something wrong.