[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fan Wuzhi and Wu Zhi Xiaoji each lived in a large suite, and the place was very sufficient.

threw Wu Zhi Xiaoji into the bed in his bedroom, and then together with Chen Bisong, he brought her female assistant to Fan Wuxi's room, and after arranging it, it was almost early in the morning.

When I was busy, I didn't feel anything yet, but when I was idle like this, I felt a little helpless between the two of them, but fortunately, Fan Wuxi's face was thick enough, and Chen Bisong had also been in the entertainment industry for a while, and they all knew how to break the deadlock so as not to be too boring.

"Can you tell us about your company?" Chen Bisong sat down on the sofa opposite Fan Wuxi, reached out and brushed his long hair, and asked casually.

Fan Wuxian lives in a luxury suite, which is the most expensive one in the hotel, and the specifications for receiving the president are enough, so he is naturally very comfortable. Chen Bisong looked at the various furnishings in the room and sighed secretly, it was much more advanced than the room he lived in.

"My company? Which one? Fan Wuxi was looking for a drink for Chen Bisong in the refrigerator, and immediately shook it when he heard it.

"It's the New Silk Road Entertainment Company, do you have a lot of companies?" Chen Bisong was also stunned, he always felt that a young person like Fan Wuxi, there was a company that was probably a family business, so how could he not own many companies, right?

You must know that the scale of the new Silk Road entertainment company is not small, especially since it has just invested 10 million US dollars to operate, even a marginal person like Chen Bisong knows this kind of news. Not to mention their counterparts in the mainland.

"Oh, the new Silk Road! I don't take much care of things over there, and there are ready-made people in charge to do things, and I just grasp the general direction. Fan Wuxian took a can of drink to Chen Bisong, and found that it was Jianlibao, so he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and said that it seems that there are still too few varieties of drinks in the domestic market. I'm going to have to work on this a little bit of work.

You must know that before Fan Wuzhi went abroad, Jianlibao Factory was already very strong. Now it has been six or seven years, and it is still the situation of Jianlibao dominating the world, which shows that the domestic beverage market is indeed too monotonous, what orange juice, kiwi juice, mango juice, what should be explored. In addition, resources such as mineral water should also be fully utilized, otherwise it is a bit unreasonable to allow foreign companies like Coca-Cola to make money in China.

Grasp the general direction? Chen Bisong smiled a little helplessly, and said in his heart that these rich sons are really the same, obviously they don't have any ability to manage, but they still have to pretend to be very expert in expression, I really don't know what to do.

She didn't know that Fan Wuxi's mind was not on the small entertainment company at all. This new Silk Road entertainment company is just a coincidence.

If it weren't for the fact that Fan Wuxian happened to buy a few satellites, if he didn't feel that this satellite resource should be fully utilized, if he hadn't happened to know Xia Donghai and his wife, it is estimated that he would not have thought of investing in an entertainment company, after all. At present, the domestic entertainment companies are still a little rough, many companies are state-run backgrounds, and there are many rules and regulations, as for the private ones, the strength is not enough, and those in Hong Kong and Taiwan are not considered by Fan Wuxian at all, after all, he does not want to have an affair with the society.

Selling his principles for a little money, Fan Wuxian felt that it was really unworthy.

"Knock-knock-" There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who could it be at such a late hour?" Chen Bisong suddenly became a little nervous.

Tonight, I met the big brother Xiong and them. It also made Chen Bisong a little apprehensive in his heart. At first glance, when he heard the sound of knocking on the door outside, Chen Bisong felt a little cold on his body. As an artist, a Hong Kong artist, there is basically no private space, and the paparazzi are always following behind the ass to excavate**, I don't know when you will get your true or false scandals to spread all over the sky.

Thinking of this, Chen Bisong was a little worried, wouldn't it be the paparazzi coming? If they knew that Chen Bisong was in the same room as a young man, and it was still midnight, it would be a big problem.

Seeing that Chen Bisong was a little nervous, Fan Wuxian smiled and comforted, "It's okay, I guess it's the supper I called." Besides, with me here, what are you afraid of? ”

Chen Bisong said in his heart, you are indeed much more powerful than a hooligan, but if you suddenly play hooligan in the middle of the night, I can really only do it. However, Chen Bisong looked at Fan Wuxi carefully, and felt that he was too handsome, and it might be a bit inappropriate to describe a boy as beautiful, but apart from this adjective, it was difficult for her to come up with any other words to make a more accurate description of Fan Wuxi's overall image.

Chen Bisong still hid in the room, Fan Wuxian walked over and opened the door, and the waiter pushed the dining cart in, arranged the supper snacks or something, and then retired.

"Okay, let's come out and eat, it looks good." Fan Wuxian said with a smile.

Naturally, I won't eat a lot of supper, so there are only two things, one is three fresh small wontons, the other is bad snails, and there are two small platters of vegetarian dishes, Fan Wuzhi can't figure out what it is, and a bowl of hot noodle soup, but it is an authentic taste of Shanxi, and the old vinegar is added to it, and the aroma is fragrant.

Originally, Chen Bisong didn't feel any hunger, but as soon as these things came into the room, the aroma began to drill into her nostrils, making her stomach react a little and cooin twice.

Fan Wuxi peeled a bad snail, put it in his mouth and tasted it, he thought it was good, and when he looked up and was about to greet Chen Bisong, he found that the jade star had already sat opposite him very consciously.

"Little Chaos looks good." Chen Bisong scooped two spoonfuls of soup with a spoon and praised it after tasting it.

"Don't you eat a snail?" Fan Wuxi pinched a snail and asked.

"If you don't eat it, your hands will be greasy." Chen Bisong looked at it. After some hesitation, he finally shook his head.

As for it? Are there outsiders here, are you still afraid that someone will see it, and it will affect your image as a jade girl? Fan Wuxian smiled, picked out a snail with a bamboo toothpick, handed it to Chen Bisong, and then poured some wine into her glass. Then he persuaded, "This wine is not French, though." But it's definitely better than that, so you might as well give it a try. ”

Chen Bisong took the toothpick with the snails from Fan Wuxi's hand, said thank you, and felt warm in his heart, Fan Wuxian not only rescued her and saved her from the insults of her eldest brother, but also considered her safety. Although she has known Fan Wuxi for less than a few hours, she somehow has a very wonderful feeling about Fan Wuxi, feeling that staying by Fan Wuxi's side is very safe and comfortable.

"It's such a strange feeling." Chen Bisong shook his head, it was difficult to understand why he was like this.

She put the snail in her mouth with a toothpick and chewed it twice. Sure enough, I felt that the taste was very good, and I took a sip of wine according to Fan Wuxi's statement, and when the wine was sent into my throat, I felt moist and sweet, without the slightly bitter feeling of French wine, and my eyes suddenly lit up. And the spirit is even more favorable, as if the wine has a special effect of calming the mind.

"What kind of wine is this? Why is it so delicious? Chen Bisong was amazed, and couldn't help but ask Fan Wujidao.

Generally speaking, many people say French wine as soon as they drink it, and the origin of French wine is probably in the first century AD, when the ancient Roman army conquered Gaul, and at the same time promoted viticulture and winemaking, the first grapes were planted in the Rhône valley in the south of France. In the second century, it reached the Bordeaux region.

The development of wine in the Middle Ages was due to the Christian Church. Wine is mentioned many times in the Bible. At the Last Supper, Jesus said that bread is my flesh and wine is my blood. Thus Christianity regards wine as holy blood. Church members make viticulture and winemaking their work.

For example, winemaking in Burgundy, France, owes it to the careful cultivation of the monks and the preferences of the popes who moved from Rome to Avignon. Wine spread to the world in the footsteps of missionaries, and the introduction of Western wine to China in the 17th century was also done by missionaries.

In the sixties of the nineteenth century, the grape aphid plague swept through France, and most of the vineyards in France were destroyed.

"So in a sense, today's French wines are no longer the same concept as the French wines of the past. For wines that were cellared before the 19th century, their historical significance and cultural value are even higher. Fan Wuxian shook the wine in the glass and said with a smile to Chen Bisong.

"But you're not saying it's a French wine?" Chen Bisong took another sip, feeling the fragrant taste in his mouth, and asked with a slight redness on his cheeks.

Fan Wuxi glanced at Chen Bisong, only to see that she had a beautiful face under the lighting of the living room, and she had just drunk a little wine, a little drunk, especially the slight flush and a little coquettish feeling, it was really very tempting, no wonder the poet said that the country was drunk in the morning, and the clothes were dyed at night, and it was really so!

"This wine is actually called Museles, and it is produced in the Western Regions." Fan Wuxian raised the wine in the cup and said to Chen Bisong.

Mouselles is the oldest wine in the Western Regions, and the Tang Dynasty poem "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink it, you will urge it immediately." "Zhongdi grape wine refers to Muselles, and the Western Regions elixir that the Gaochang Dynasty paid tribute to the Tang court is also Muselles.

Moucelles is different from modern wines, which generally involve removing the skin and core of high-quality fresh grapes, filtering the must, then pouring them into a pot to boil off excess water, and finally pouring them into a vat, capping and sealing, and leaving them to ferment in a sunny place, which takes about 40 days before and after. In different places, the general added accessories are also different, deer antler, cardamom, wolfberry, safflower, cistanche, saffron, roses, cloves, mulberries, apricots, etc., and in some places there are pigeons, snowcocks, and even roasted lamb.

When Mucelles ferments in the vat, some will make a gurgling boiling sound, and some will make a thumping explosion. A skilled winemaker can hear the colour and quality of the moucelles by listening to the sound.

"This kind of wine is now mainly brewed in southern Xinjiang. Even hundreds of families in the same village cannot make the same taste, and it is said that it is related to the age, personality, mood, etc., of the winemakers, who have incorporated their own life temperament and personality into the moucelles. So every time you drink Moucelles, you will have a new feeling. Fan Wuxi drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then said to Chen Bisong.

Chen Bisong suddenly smiled and said, "Listen to you tell a story like this." Before you know it, you drank a few more drinks, you can't do it on purpose, right? ”

"Deliberately what?" Fan Wuxian's heart thumped twice. It seemed that he could hear the sound of hitting his chest, and asked in a somewhat dry voice.

Chen Bisong after drinking is far more tempting than she is in the movie, Fan Wuxi looked at the bright and moving Chen Bisong, and suddenly there was a feeling of impatience in his body, and he quickly shook his head and shook off this kind of thought.

"Deliberately drunk me?" Chen Bisong obviously drank too much. His eyes were already a little blurry, adding a bit of a lazy feeling, which really made Fan Wuxian a little unbearable.

"I didn't think about it, and I didn't take the initiative to persuade you to drink." Fan Wuxian smiled bitterly.

Being regarded as a scheming pervert, and he is also a far-sighted and scheming kind, Fan Wuxi suddenly felt very funny, he has grown so big, although he loves beautiful women. But I have never really had a relationship with anyone, one is worried about how my parents will react, and the other is that Fan Wuxian firmly believes that doing something in advance before his body is completely mature is afraid that it will have a bad impact on his future.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan! If you are greedy for a moment's pleasure, you will regret it later.

"Then tell me about it. What did you think? After the wine was down, Chen Bisong herself felt that she was much bolder, if it weren't for a little self-control, she even wanted to provoke Fan Wuxi's chin to take a look.

In fact, wine is the medium of sex, in this kind of thing, women are the same as men, it is easy to be uncontrollable, although Chen Bisong has been clean and self-conscious in the past 20 years, and he has also used nude substitution for third-level films. But after meeting a superb man like Fan Wuxi. And having received his great favor, how can he not be moved? Some spring love is also expected.

"Actually. I do have something to say. After hesitating for a moment, Fan Wuxian still said to Chen Bisong.

"So what are you waiting for? I feel like I'm going to get drunk soon. Chen Bisong smiled and said.

Sister, don't keep smiling at me! If you go on like this, you're going to go wrong! Fan Wuxi felt that his saliva secretion had skyrocketed by a few hundred percent, he pursed his lips and said to Chen Bisong, "You have also seen it, what Big Brother Xiong and they have done to you this time, it is hard to guarantee that it will not happen again." If you go back to Hong Kong, there's a good chance something similar will happen. Cheng Kun spent a deposit of 500,000 Hong Kong dollars in vain, but did not get a satisfactory result, with his identity as an underworld, how could he give up? If you don't have a strong boss, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat them. ”

There is a way that only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves? Chen Bisong naturally can't do the security work, as long as there is an opportunity, how can a big brother in the underworld like Cheng Kun let her go?

"So what can I do?" Chen Bisong was even more drunk, pulled his collar with his hand, showed a small piece of fair skin, and said to Fan Wuxi, "What else will I do besides filming?" If I don't go back to Hong Kong, what can I do in the Mainland alone? The artist has no filming, and the end is not much better than the girl standing on the street! ”

Fan Wuxian thought to himself, what you said is really direct, eldest sister, but if you think about it, Hong Kong is such a small market, making a movie is a box office of 18 million, and they have to be exploited by the underworld, and the actors are really not having a good time, even big names like Chow Yun-fat, Andy Lau, Jet Li, and Stephen Chow had to succumb to the big brother of the underworld at that time and act as a tool for them to collect money, not to mention other second- and third-tier artists.

"Why don't you come to our company!" Fan Wuxian sent an invitation to Chen Bisong.

After saying such words, Fan Wuxian felt a little surprised, could it be that subconsciously, he also had some ulterior motives for Chen Bisong, the enlightenment teacher in some aspects before he was reborn?

Impossible, what a righteous gentleman I am, how could I have such unrealistic thoughts?

"You look like you're digging into the corners of our company." Chen Bisong didn't refuse, just leaned on the sofa with a smile, pointed at Fan Wuxian and said.

Dig the foot of the wall? Yes, that's right! Fan Wuxian thought about it and said with a smile, "Actually, it feels quite good to drink and dig into the corners!" ”

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