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Su Yeye is happy.

Because Lin Shuishui hugged him very tightly, I don't know if it was because I hadn't seen him for many years, or because this was her first man.

When she was still a car, it was this man who forced her into a bus.

Didn't that pink little fungus turn from pink to black after touching the scum?

Su Yeye is the scum in the eyes of countless silk men.

Of course, for Su Yeye and these people, most women are playthings, because they have never lacked this thing.

"Lei Zhenyu, Ma Liuer, and... Zhao Chunliang..."Lin Shuishui let go of the hand that held Su Yeye.

"Haha, Shuishui, long time no see......" Lei Zhenyu, who was still scolding Su Yeye before, opened his hand decisively.

Lin Shuishui lived up to expectations, and also hugged Lei Zhenyu, then let go of his hand and looked at Ma Liu'er.

"You're prettier than before—" Marliuer looked much more gentlemanly, with a slightly reserved smile on his face.

"Finally, there is a reliable one..."Zhao Chunliang not only sighed, but as soon as this emotion appeared, he saw Ma Liuer slowly open his hand.

"Here, hug one..."

Burst...

Zhao Chunliang seemed to feel a knife piercing his fragile and innocent little heart.

He slowly opened his hand and looked at Lin Shuishui, feeling that he had to use such a warm hug to soothe his wounded heart.

Very helplessly, Lin Shuishui hugged Ma Liu'er and it was over, because a man walked out from the exit of the station on the side.

"Husband, here, they're all out..."Lin Shuishui hurriedly beckoned to the man.

The man walked to Zhao Chunliang's side.

Zhao Chunliang looked at the man carefully.

is about thirty years old, his hair has a lot of hairspray, it looks shiny, the upper body is wearing an Armani custom shirt, and the lower body is also Armani's new autumn trousers, if you want to ask Zhao Chunliang how to know, it has to be attributed to Huang Yuan.

Since Zhao Chunliang planned to improve his quality of life, Huang Yuan really made up a lot of homework for Zhao Chunliang, including various new product launches of major brands.

The man walked in front of Zhao Chunliang and the others, and Zhao Chunliang clearly saw the Patek Philippe in the man's hand.

89 models of Deep Blue Dream, probably worth about three million.

It's a rich to the master...

"Let me introduce to you, this is my husband, Cai Gao..."Lin Shuishui smiled and held the other party's hand, the pair of twin peaks were tightly accumulated in the other party's hands, so that Su Yeye and the others on the side actually felt a sense of envy and jealousy.

"Hello, hello..."Su Yeye and the others smiled and nodded to Cai Gao.

"Hello..."Cai Gao smiled politely.

"Husband, these four are all good friends of mine in junior high school, this is called Su Yeye, this is Ma Liuer, this is Lei Zhenyu, and this is Zhao Chunliang, all four of them are in the capital, and now they seem to be mixing very well..."Lin Shuishui said.

"Beijing? It's a mixed place..."Cai Gao said with a smile, "If you want to talk about politics and economy, then the capital must be the most powerful place in the world, but when it comes to fun, Naguang City is Amsterdam, which is known as Shenzhou, this time you come, you have to have fun, let's go, let's not stay here, the car is over there, go to the hotel." ”

"I still have some business, you guys go to the hotel by yourself, I'll go back on Sunday." Zhao Chunliang said.

"You? What's the matter? Cai Gao asked.

"Something personal." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said.

"Nacheng, we are staying at the Hilton Hotel in Guangzhou, I have already chartered a floor down, if you go, take a taxi directly to the hotel, and say that it is my friend of Cai Gao..."Cai Gao said.

"Good ......"

After separating from everyone at the airport, Zhao Chunliang took Su Aman to an inconspicuous Volkswagen Phaeton.

The driver was a middle-aged man, Zhao Chunliang didn't know, it was said that he was one of his Lao Tzu's subordinates, who was responsible for helping him take care of his business in Guangshi.

"Young master, how is the master doing?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Well, it's good..."Zhao Chunliang said.

"I haven't seen him in a few years, I really miss him," the middle-aged man said with emotion.

"Then find a time to go to the capital to find him."

"Without the summons of the master, how dare we go to the capital to disturb his old man..."The middle-aged man shook his head.

Zhao Chunliang was a little surprised, he had not been in contact with his Lao Tzu's industry and the people under his Lao Tzu, so he didn't know what was going on among them.

"You mean, my dad didn't summon you, so you can't go to the capital to find him?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Yes, the master said that he likes to be quiet and doesn't like people to quarrel with him all day long."

"Oh, I see." Zhao Chunliang nodded, thinking that his Lao Tzu's score was really not ordinary.

If Zhao Chunliang knew that his Laozi was once the royal family of a certain dynasty in Shenzhou, Zhao Chunliang would understand that his Laozi's pedigree was not laid out, but rooted in the blood.

The car finally stopped slowly in front of a five-star hotel in Guangzhou.

Less than a kilometer away from this hotel is the Convention and Exhibition Center of Guangzhou, and the so-called annual gala party is held in the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Zhao Chunliang stepped out of the car, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a giant poster.

There are a lot of photos of anchors and celebrities on the poster, and then a few words are written on the top.

Star Entertainment Annual Ceremony...

In front of the poster, there are several red tables, several people wearing Xingchen Entertainment uniforms, sitting behind the red table, and a group of models in golden dresses are standing on both sides of the chairs, looking very tall.

"Are you a guest at the annual ceremony?" A staff member saw Zhao Chunliang standing in front of the poster and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm..."Zhao Chunliang nodded.

"Then please come and check in." The staff smiled and said, "We are here to check in for this annual ceremony." ”

"Okay..."Although Zhao Chunliang made up his mind to make this Xingchen Entertainment, he was not shameless enough to embarrass these staff, he walked to the table and said, "I am my purest good." ”

"Am I the purest? …”

The people at a table were originally doing their own thing, and as soon as they heard these four words, everyone almost involuntarily called out, and then looked at Zhao Chunliang one after another.

"You, you are my purest good? As soon as the staff member who was talking to Zhao Chunliang heard Zhao Chunliang report his name, he was a little uncomfortable to speak.

"Well, it's me." Zhao Chunliang smiled and nodded.

"Hello hello...... I'll call our director to come out to meet you..."The man nodded at Zhao Chunliang as he turned around and ran to the side.

"Isn't this a sign-in, why did you go to find a director?" Zhao Chunliang was a little helpless.

"I'll help you register, a distinguished guest like you, the director needs to come out to receive you personally..."A girl who grew up well on the side picked up a pen and ticked Zhao Chunliang's name on the list, and then peeked at Zhao Chunliang from time to time, her eyes were full of charm.

The models on the side are students from local art colleges in Guangzhou, and they all looked at Zhao Chunliang curiously, not knowing why the guests who came before didn't let the director come to receive them, but the person in front of them needed the director to receive them.

At this moment, not far away, a middle-aged man was running quickly towards this side.

This person is wearing a suit, and the hair on his head is very non-mainstream, of course, this is just Zhao Chunliang's opinion, for others, this is called fashion.

"My most pure gentleman, hello hello hello...... "The director has already stretched out his hand as he ran.

"Hello." Zhao Chunliang shook hands with the other party.

The palms of the other party were full of sweat, and it looked like they should have run from a long distance.

Looking at his panting appearance again, Zhao Chunliang's impression of this director was much better.

"My name is Alone, you can call me Aaron, I'm the director of the Xingchen live broadcast room...", the director gasped and introduced.

"Oh, hello Mr. Aaron." Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "After signing in, can I go?" ”

"I'll take you to your room." "We've got rooms for our guests. ”

"No need, I've already let people open a house." Zhao Chunliang smiled and shook his head.

"Huh? Have you opened your room? What is the room number? Aaron asked curiously.

“1888.”

“1888？” Ah Long was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I forgot, a person of your status must live in the Supreme Suite, and our room really does not match your identity." ”

"Then I'll go first." Zhao Chunliang nodded politely and turned to leave.

Director Aaron hesitated for a moment and picked up his phone.

"Hey, boss, I'm the purest good..."

"Who was that person just now?" The people of the model team asked the staff of Star Entertainment curiously.

"That person? That's a hero..."The girl who signed in for Zhao Chunliang before said as if she were playful, "Have you heard about it some time ago, there is a local tyrant on the Internet who wants to be a female anchor, and he has smashed more than 400 million..."

"I've heard about it, and it's all in the CCTV news, saying that this is a deformed view of consumption...", a model said.

"The one who went in just now is the local tyrant..."

"What? Everyone cried out in shock.

A few hours later, the people on the modeling team called it a day.

A model changed her clothes and got into a Mercedes sedan at the door.

In the sedan sat a bald man with a tattoo.

"Honey, you probably don't know, I saw someone just now...", the model said impatiently as soon as she got into the car.

"Who?" The bald tattooed man asked.

"It's the Shenhao who broadcast on the news some time ago, the ...... who smashed 400 million pickle girls," the model said excitedly, "How can a person who looks soft and weak be so rich." ”

"Four hundred million? The bald tattooed man was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and asked, "He... Staying in this hotel? ”

"Hmmm......"

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