Just when Xiansen and Carol talked very happily, the performance of the charity party officially began, to be honest, this party is just a gathering of Hong Kong actors, so the performance is more casual, the stage is in the middle of the hall, the two hosts are a man and a woman, saying jokes and jokes that do not match, because they are speaking Cantonese, so Xiansen will start the whole process. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info…，

"Director Mister, I don't know if I can borrow your female companion for a while, I want to take her to meet a few friends."

Seeing Xiansen watching the performance intently, Carol didn't want to bother anymore, so she was ready to take Chen Fala to meet the bigwigs in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, in her opinion, Chen Fala should have a good relationship with Mister, so she was ready to give Xiansen a small favor.

After the two left, Xiansen, who had been in a daze, was finally able to close his eyes and take a nap, and after a while, he suddenly felt that someone was shaking his arm, and his eyes were squinted open, only to see Chen Fala pulling his sleeves tightly with both hands, his mouth pursed, and his eyes were red looking at him.

"What's wrong? Bullied? ”

Xiansen yawned and closed his eyes again, muttering in a low voice: "If you are bullied, go to Sister Carol to help you get angry, or call 999 to call the police, what, I am not familiar with Hong Kong..."

"Hmph, I don't really look like a man."

Hearing Xiansen say this, Chen Fala pursed his lips, picked up a glass of red wine on the table and dried it up, and said: "Sister Carol just went out after receiving the call, and I walked around the hall, and then do you know what happened?" ”

"Not interested."

Xiansen turned his head and muttered three words in his mouth.

"You know, a guy came to talk to me!"

Chen Fala ignored the attitude of the guy next to him, and still said excitedly: "Do you know who he is?" Do you know how handsome he is? You know how charming he was when he invited me to dance with him..."

Halfway through the words, Chen Fala found that Xiansen didn't even move at all. I couldn't help but shake his arm again, and said as he shook it, "Hey... Feed... Great director, how can you perfunctory me, hum a few times! ”

"Auntie, do you know that the two people talking on the stage are like chanting scriptures to me, you moths are not sleepy..."

Xiansen's words are not finished. It was interrupted by a man's voice.

"Pretty girl, don't you know, you can't do it." (Pretty girl, I didn't expect you to be here)

I saw a handsome hipster man walking towards this side with a cigar in his mouth.

"Look, isn't it handsome?"

Chen Fala whispered, and after speaking, he immediately stood up and straightened his hair. Looking at the tide man who came over to talk to him, he said very reservedly: "This is a friend I told you about Mister." (That's the friend Mister I told you about.)

"Just him? I consulted with him about Midro. (Just him?) I'll just talk to him.)

The hipster pulled out a zippo limited edition lighter from his pocket. After lighting a cigar, he walked to Xiansen's side, squatted down, took a puff of cigarette, and then lowered his voice and said: "Pretty boy, I want to invite this beautiful woman to dance a dance, but if you go to the department first, you can get a convenience, Midang is my edison face." (Pretty boy, I want to invite this beautiful woman here to dance.) But she said that you are her dance partner, can you make it easier? Just give me Edison a face)

"That, handsome guy, excuse me, I don't understand what you're saying?"

Although Xiansen didn't know what the man in front of him meant by saying a lot of things, he didn't like the smell of cigars very much, so he fanned the smoke in the air with his hand. continued: "If you want to find that woman, just tell her directly, and I will definitely not restrict her from doing anything. ”

Hearing Xiansen's words, the handsome guy's face changed slightly, and he stood up. He threw the cigar in his hand into the cup of boiled water on the table, tilted his head and sneered: "Is it a noodle to talk about?" (So you don't give face, right?) ）

"Well, you two talk to yourself, I'm a little tired, just don't disturb me to rest."

Xiansen squinted and saw the tide man talking there with a smile, thinking that this guy understood what he meant, so he nodded, made a cheering gesture, and then continued to sleep.

"Beauty, don't be sorry, you're so bold in shooting, I'll ask you next time." (Beauty, I'm sorry, your dance partner is very bold, it seems that I have to ask you again next time)

The tide man walked up to Chen Fala and waved his hand apologetically, then took out a cigar again, put it in his mouth and walked towards the center of the hall, and after a few steps, he stopped and said to an assistant standing behind him: "A man teaches a lesson in the evening, and he starts neatly" (give that man a lesson in the evening, start smartly)

The tide man came and walked quickly, Chen Fala couldn't help but feel a little lonely when he saw the handsome guy leaving, pouted, walked to Xiansen's side and asked, "Hey, boss, what did you tell him just now?" Why don't you agree with me dancing with him? Are you... Aren't you jealous? ”

"Dancing? What dance? ”

Opening his eyes and gently rubbing his temples, Xiansen looked at Chen Fala a little inexplicably, at this time the performance was almost over, and the two hosts who chanted scriptures on the stage finally went down, and the sound of no chirping in his ears made him feel reborn.

"Hey, boss, you just drove away the male god of other people, it's the handsome guy just now, do you know who he is, Edison Chen, so handsome."

Chen Fala's eyes revealed a wolf-like **, only to see her bite her lip and say, "Do you know how much restraint I spent when I rejected him?" Boss, do you know how sad I am to be your female companion? ”

“stop！”

Seeing that Chen Fala's grievance index was about to burst, Xiansen suddenly stretched out his right hand and said with a gentlemanly face: "Beautiful young lady, can I invite you to dance?" ”

"That's pretty much it."

Chen Fala blushed, raised his head, pouted arrogantly, and then put his hand on Xiansen's hand.

……

In the underground parking garage of the Cultural Oriental Hotel, two groups of thugs in black suits are facing each other next to a black Bentley.

"Big guy, doesn't Edison talk like a decrepit boy who doesn't seem to know someone on the road?" (Boss, didn't Edison say that this kid doesn't look like he knows the Tao?) ）

One of the men in the group whispered in the ear of his boss.

"My old mother knows it, d'm doing it!" (I don't fucking know what's going on with these people!) ）

The boss of the group slapped Ma Tsai's head fiercely, and then said, "Don't act rashly, wait for the boy to come out first." (Don't act rashly yet, wait for that kid to come out)

……

At the same moment, in a private room at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, a man with glasses and a little bald took the phone from his assistant.

"Sir, the boy seems to ask a group of people on the road to help him watch the car, you see, we are ......" (Sir, that kid seems to have asked some people on the road to help him watch the car, you said we... ）

"Look, huh?" (See whose person is over there?) ）

"Look out." (I don't see it)

"Oh, just ask me." (Then ask me out) (To be continued.) )

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