Chapter 137: The Strange Soldier (I)
Zhonghai International Airport.
A flight from Germany landed at 10 p.m.
About five or six minutes later, a young man and a woman, accompanied by many passengers who got off the plane together, walked out of the waiting hall passage.
The woman wears a pair of wide sunglasses that almost cover half of her face. But even so, her slender legs wrapped in leggings, her exaggerated curved upper circumference, and her long black flowing hair still made many men who came to pick up the plane couldn't help but take a few more looks.
As for Comrade A, a passer-by who stood beside her and diligently pushed the luggage cart, he was unfortunately ignored.
"Mr. Guo!"
A crisp call made the men who were swallowing saliva in front of Guo Yujing's chest come back to their senses all of a sudden.
They turned their heads somewhat embarrassedly to look at the source of the scream, and when they saw clearly that Song Mengyao, who was wearing a business suit, was standing in the crowd gracefully, waving to the two men and women who looked very incorrect, several young men in Zhonghai City, who had a serious hatred of the rich, had an idea in their hearts: What is special! It's really good that the cabbage has been arched by pigs!
Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing ignored the gazes of others and walked up to Song Mengyao.
Song Mengyao pulled Wang Kefan's luggage cart very naturally, Wang Kefan smiled at her and said, "Thank you." ”
Song Mengyao smiled back and nodded lightly, and immediately said to Guo Yujing: "Mr. Guo, I have already found everything you want to check." ”
Guo Yujing snorted, and said concisely: "Let's go back and talk about it." ”
Under the send-off of various eyes full of sour vinegar, the three of them walked out of the waiting hall quickly.
Came to the airport parking lot, which was crowded even at this point, put the luggage into the trunk of Song Mengyao's car, Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing sat in the back row, Song Mengyao started the car and slowly drove onto the airport avenue.
After getting off the train from the Netherlands this morning, Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing got on the plane directly and rushed back. Wang Kefan's energy is so perverted, he doesn't feel anything, but Guo Yujing is tired.
She rested her head on Wang Kefan's shoulder. There was no intention of avoiding Song Mengyao at all.
Wang Kefan estimated in his heart. Probably in addition to Xiao Gu, Guo Yujing's most trusted person should be this little girl who seems to be younger than herself.
Song Mengyao saw Guo Yujing's appearance in the rearview mirror, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, but she didn't say anything.
Not long after, the car drove into the underground parking lot of a six-star hotel on Huaihai Road in Zhonghai City.
Getting out of the car, Guo Yujing had recovered a little.
Wang Kefan helped Song Mengyao take the heavy suitcase out of the car. The three of them walked out of the parking lot first by stairs, and after blowing a cold wind for a while to clear their minds a little, they walked into the hotel through the gate.
Although Guo Yujing did not order, Song Mengyao had already booked a room for the two.
The presidential suite on the top floor is 28,888 yuan per night. It's ridiculously expensive, but Song Mengyao knows that Guo Yujing won't care.
Upstairs, while Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing were packing up their luggage, Song Mengyao neatly opened the notebook and connected to the printer in the room.
When Guo Yujing washed her face and came out of the bathroom, a thick pile of A4 paper with residual warmth had been placed in the living room of the room.
Guo Yujing sat on the soft sofa. After picking up something and looking through it cursoryly. Hand it to Wang Kefan, who was sitting beside him.
The information is full of TV series and movies that will be released in a week and half a month, except for the names. The main investors, directors and other major participants of each film are clearly marked.
It's hard to imagine that Song Mengyao only took half a day to get these things.
Wang Kefan nodded with satisfaction, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the beautiful little girl walking up to the two of them with two cups of tea and putting them down, and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo, Mr. Wang, this tea was brought from my own home, it is clean." ”
Guo Yujing nodded and said softly, "I've worked hard for you today." ”
"It's not hard." Song Mengyao shook her head with a smile and said, "Mr. Guo, shall we go back to Tangcheng tomorrow?" ”
Guo Yujing said lightly: "I will inform you." ”
As soon as Song Mengyao heard this, she immediately understood what she meant, she stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo, you rest first, I'll go down." I was downstairs in room 1102. ”
"Hmm."
As soon as Song Mengyao left, Wang Kefan couldn't help but sigh: "This little girl is a human spirit!" ”
"She's just too smart......" Guo Yujing's tone revealed a faint regret, she said, she sat up straight, took out her mobile phone, and said softly, "At this time, they shouldn't have slept yet......
……
Thousands of miles away, Liang Guanhua, who was sweating in the gym, was interrupted by the assistant.
The assistant handed him the phone and said, "Mr. Liang, it's Miss Guo's phone." ”
"Xiaojing?" Liang Guanhua frowned, and said to himself, "You haven't called me for so long, don't you want me to mess with anything......
Although he hesitated in his heart, the movements in his hand were not slow, and he pressed the call button neatly.
On the other end, there was a voice that had haunted him for years.
"Liang Guanhua, it's me."
"Nonsense, of course I do."
Guo Yujing paused and said, "I'm with Kefan, you know." ”
Liang Guanhua's face changed slightly, and when the assistant beside him saw this, he immediately walked away.
Liang Guanhua walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the thousands of lights downstairs, and nodded with embarrassment: "Damn, don't tell me how good." ”
Liang Guanhua was sad here, but Guo Yujing on the other side was not conscious, and said very directly: "I want to ask you to do me and Kefan a favor." ”
"I. Depend on! The big boss, who has a net worth of tens of billions, burst out with a foul sentence uncontrollably, "Xiaojing, you are using me as a spare tire!" ”
Guo Yujing ignored Liang Guanhua's nonsense, and still said lightly: "Liang Guanhua, you promised me before that you are willing to help me do anything in this life." ”
Liang Guanhua smiled bitterly: "At that time, it was to soak you, of course, you can say anything." ”
"Then these words, can they still be fulfilled now?"
"I ...... Alas......" Liang Guanhua sighed and said speechlessly, "Forget it, Lao Tzu will treat himself as a spare tire!" Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? ”
"We were targeted by Han Baichuan, you know about this, right?"
"Han Baichuan?" Liang Guanhua frowned. Then suddenly there was a shout. "Don't tell me it's the perverted brother in your junior class!"
"Yes, that's him."
Liang Guanhua began to break out in a cold sweat on his head, and he said a little uncalmly: "Xiaojing, Han Baichuan, this guy, just arrived in the capital for 2 years, he killed the behind-the-scenes boss of the Zongshe, and then swallowed the Zongshe himself. You don't know about this, do you? ”
Guo Yujing said lightly: "I know." ”
"You know you're still pulling me in, if you can't get it, that guy is going to kill someone!"
"He wouldn't dare." Guo Yujing said, "He joined the party and is now a good cadre of the party, loving the party, the country and the people." ”
Wang Kefan, who was sitting on the side, heard this. I almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea.
Liang Guanhua took a deep breath and said, "Xiaojing, why don't I lend you 50 million, how about the operating funds?" ”
"I have money."
"Then I can't help you...... Toot Toot Toot ......"
Guo Yujing hung up the phone, glanced at Wang Kefan helplessly, and said softly: "It's okay, there were more people chasing me back then, and we all said that we were willing to die for me." ”
The corners of Wang Kefan's mouth twitched twice. "This kind of thing. You don't have to show it off. ”
Guo Yujing smiled and said, "Don't be pressured, they are not as good as you combined." While appeasing Wang Kefan. Another number was dialed on the side.
"Brother Zishan, I'm Yu'er."
"Oh...... O little grasshopper! ”
"Can you help me?"
"What's the matter?"
"Han Baichuan."
"Doodoo Dot ......"
……
The name Nomo Okin has indeed had a certain influence. But fame alone is naturally not enough. This is not enough, which means that it is not formal enough.
In the final analysis, whether at home or abroad, a formal artist identity is still very important. Especially when Wang Kefan needs to make some seemingly unreasonable requests to the producers of those TV series and movies at this extraordinary moment, this formal artist identity is particularly important.
The person "Nomo Oujin" must appear as a "mysterious artist of a regular company", thanks to the blessing of Rao Zonglin. It is impossible for a regular performing arts company to be willing to provide Wang Kefan with this opportunity now, and Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing will not be stupid enough to expose themselves so early, so finding a guy who has the ability to set up an acting company in one day is what Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing need to do immediately after returning to China.
In short, Wang Kefan needs to make another shell for the identity of "Nomo Oujin". Only in this way can it be enough to get rid of Han Baichuan's eyeliner in China.
Originally, Guo Yujing didn't take this matter to heart, and in her plan, the men who had been stupid during her school years should be more than happy to help her, even if they already knew that they were spare tires.
But Miss Guo missed a little, some infatuated men, of course, can accept their spare tire identity in a romantic attitude. However, there is not necessarily a spare tire that is really willing to die for the goddess.
Han Baichuan is a symbol of asking for his life.
Even Liang Guanhua and Niu Zishan, the red-flapped young master, didn't dare to mess with Han Baichuan easily, and the other cats and dogs naturally didn't have the guts.
After being politely rejected by the 13th person, Guo Yujing hung up the phone with a solemn expression and said, "Kefan, it seems that I have encountered a little trouble." ”
Wang Kefan frowned slightly and asked, "Can you let Mr. Fang do this?" ”
Guo Yujing shook her head and said, "Han Baichuan will notice it immediately." ”
Now, who would come over willingly and without fear of death to be this cannon fodder......
Wang Kefan raised his head and looked blankly at the chandelier hanging on the ceiling.
This cannon fodder is really hard to find. First, he needs to have connections, second, he needs this guy to be rich, and third, judging from the performance of Guo Yujing's group of suitors today, he must have the courage to ignore life and death.
Such a person......
"I thought of it!" Wang Kefan said suddenly.
Guo Yujing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who?" ”
Wang Kefan shook his head slightly and said, "Not necessarily, we have to go to Yuzhou City in person." ”
"Yuzhou City? That kind of place ......" Guo Yujing was confused for a while, and suddenly, there was a hint of excitement in her tired voice, "Do you think that loser can do it?" ”
"Try it." Wang Kefan said lightly, "It's really not good, I have to sign a contract with Germany." ”
Guo Yujing thought about it, picked up her phone, and sent a text message to Song Mengyao.
A few minutes later, Song Mengyao called and said, "Mr. Guo, at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, the ticket back to Yuzhou City has been booked." Mr. Fang, how should we tell her. ”
Guo Yujing said: "Let her go to the Tangcheng City Industrial and Commercial Bureau tomorrow and find Guan Liangwei to complete the procedures for reopening." (To be continued.) )