In the clubhouse of the five-star hotel, Lin Dayue comfortably drank the red wine that Zhong Xiaotong brought to his lips.

"Mr. Lin, is it really good to beat the water dogs?"

There seemed to be a trace of compassion on Edison's face on the opposite side, Lin Dayue beautifully held Zhong Xiaotong in his arms, and pointed at Edison with the cigar in his hand.

"Edison, Mr. Lin will teach you a rule of survival in the entertainment industry tonight, which is to follow red and white!"

Zhong Xiaotong kissed him lightly on the neck like a cat, Lin Dayue couldn't hold it back, and the words in his mouth were fast.

"When you see an old guy with seniority, you must call me 'brother' or 'sister' in front of the reporter, even if you are called 'old ghost' behind the camera, no one cares about you, and when you see a popular star, you have to flatter everyone before and after....."

He understood what Lin Dayue said, but what does this have to do with hitting Yang Ying? Edison still looked confused.

"My eldest young master!" Lin Dayue made Zhong Xiaotong extremely interested, and he was a little anxious, "Who is Yang Ying's slut?"

"Strong woman!" this is Edison's summary of Yang Ying after following her for three years.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry!" Zhong Xiaotong stroked Lin Dayue's fat and leaky face, and glanced at Edison, "Yang Ying is a woman! She is also a powerful woman! All women will hold grudges! Today you are not cruel to her, tomorrow she will turn over, she will definitely make you a passerby in the entertainment industry forever, you are willing, I am not willing!"

Edison finally "opened his mind", of course, he "opened his mind" not only to hit Yang Ying, but also the scene in front of him--- Zhong Xiaotong was already sitting on Lin Dayue's lap, and he immediately left the club with interest.

Lin Dayue touched Zhong Xiaotong's body---- cough cough, it was a mobile phone, he took out Zhong Xiaotong's mobile phone and dialed Yang Ying's phone.

"Yang Ying, I wish you a successful release of your new song! I think you can! I just don't know how to be a person...."Lin Dayue put the mobile phone microphone to Zhong Xiaotong's mouth, "Xiaotong, teach Sister Reachel how to 'be' ----- person loudly...."

Zhong Xiaotong smiled eating, and made a "uh-huh" sound into the phone as charmingly as possible.

Syllable!

Yang Ying turned off the phone directly, she didn't bother to pay attention to this slut, seeing that the early morning was coming, all her treasures were bet on Zhao Xiaoying, of course, on Nie Zheng, and the time to reveal was coming....

"Sister Reachel!Skinny Fox has shut down the live video of our new song release!"

"Sister Reachel!

"Sister Reachel! The video of Nie Zheng singing in the playground has been blocked!"

"Sister Reachel! All discussions about Nie Zheng on the Internet have been blocked!"

"Sister Reachel!All the search results of "Little Hands Holding Big Hands" on the Internet, Nie Zheng, and Zhao Xiaoying are almost zero!"

.......

Overnight, the entire online world seemed to have emigrated to space, and none of the results that Yang Ying wanted to know could be searched.

The value of stars in the entertainment industry is piled up with popularity, and popularity is like a soap bubble, no one knows how big it can be blown up, and no one knows when it will disappear.

The length of time is not a problem, at least it should be instantaneous, no one is discussing it now, not even the one who scolds, that is, this investment has no return of any value.

There are naturally times when you make money and there are times when you lose money, but this time the loss is not only 100,000 yuan, it may be the entire Galaxy Entertainment!

"Sister Reachel!"

Yang Ying waved her hand, signaling that several managers didn't have to say any more, and they also left the office with interest.

"Hey, unless it's a miracle!" Yang Chenxi said in a low voice.

Yang Ying gently fiddled with the lucky star on her neck, and said silently in her heart: "Tang Ning, didn't you say that wearing it, any difficulty can be solved? I need a miracle, can it be given to me?"

"Sister Reachel, the kids are willing to play our songs!"

Yang Chenxi reported the only good news, "Children's Station?", Yang Ying shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Do you want to earn money for children to buy candy?"

Zhao Xiaoying and Nie Zheng's only plan of "Small Hands Holding Big Hands" can almost be declared frustrated, three days, and three more days, unless a miracle happens.

Yang Ying bit the lucky star in her mouth and said to herself: "Tang Ning, that day I said that I could build the most beautiful adventure, and I also said that I would use five thousand stars to form my name, if you see my situation now, do you think that I can't do my best, and my eyes are bent into the moon with a smile!"

That's right! Downing's eyes are really smiling like the moon at the moment.

The temperamental beautiful girl in front of Nie Zheng, the cute little princess, no longer exists, and has long since become two little gluttonous pigs.

They were holding a big lettuce bag in their hands, if it weren't for a little ladylike rationality, it was estimated that Tang Ning would be like Qingqing, even eating his little finger into his stomach.

The lettuce bun is a piece of organic lettuce wrapped in a piece of pan-fried chicken steak and a piece of hamburger beef, and between the chicken steak and beef, there are fresh tomatoes and Nie Zheng's secret sauce.

Tang Ning's cheeks were stuffed to the brim, and he said vaguely: "Nie Zheng, what's crispy inside? It's so fragrant, it's delicious!"

"Lard residue! It's fried fat pork!"

"Fatty pork?"

Downing has redefined the top 10 foods on the girl's disgust list.

"Use it to make salads that are more delicious, nutritious, and can also lose weight!"

"Lose weight! Lose weight!" Qingqing had already finished eating the lettuce bun, and was still eating her little finger.

"You little chubby girl really need to lose points!" Tang Ning scolded with a smile, but he couldn't help it after all, "Nie Zheng, when is that.... Ahem, why did you agree to go to school to do electrical repairs, you are so rich now. ”

Tang Ning was going to say, "When will you make a salad for me", but he is a dignified beauty and a teacher, so he can't be so rude, so he changed the topic.

"I want to be an ordinary person, and ordinary people have to have a job!"

There was nothing wrong with Nie Zheng's words, Tang Ning had heard him say that a few days ago, and at that time she felt that Nie Zheng was already very "ordinary", why should she be an ordinary person in one more move.

Now in her girl's fantasy, if you use martial arts movies to explain, he is a hidden master who is used to seeing the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, if you use business war movies to explain, he is a sniper in the stock market, tired of deceitful and returning to the bland, if it is explained by a love movie, he is an inheritor who escapes from the constraints of the tens of billions of family members and is willing to come out to work, but she never imagined that what she saw in front of her was a cold-blooded killer.

"Well, Nie Zheng, in order to thank you for inviting me to such a delicious breakfast, I will send you a gift in return. ”

Tang Ning finally remembered the real purpose of coming this morning, she put a pink rubber ring with an electronic screen on Qingqing's wrist, and handed a blue rubber ring to Nie Zheng.

"Nie Zheng, this is a parent-child tracker, there is an all-blue star positioning system, if you wear it, you can know the location of the other party, so that Qingqing will not get lost. ”

Tang Ning didn't have a thorough understanding of Nie Zheng's past and personality, but one thing is for sure, Nie Zheng is very confident in Qingqing's independent ability, and this kind of blind confidence is what Tang Ning is worried about, so he went to the computer city yesterday to buy this parent-child tracker.

"Qingqing is like Dad, not so stupid, how could she get lost!"

Nie Zheng grabbed Tang Ning's right hand and put it on her wrist for her.

Tang Ning's hand was so slippery! Nie Zheng couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

Immediately, he smiled and stroked Qingqing's little head, "Qingqing, you wear it well, otherwise what if your aunt gets lost, you have to take good care of her!"