Chapter 520: Don't be too high-profile
Outside the checkpoint of the private road leading to Fengyuan, there are densely packed reporters standing on both sides of the road for more than 100 meters, most of these reporters have been here since the morning, and even lunch is brought by others, just for fear that as soon as they leave, the place will be occupied by other reporters, almost everyone has prepared a camera or video camera, some are in their hands, and some are set up on a special tripod.
From morning to afternoon, they witnessed the five convoys of Gu Mansion driving back and forth dozens of times, although because the glass of the windows was dark, they could not see who was sitting in the car, but since the afternoon, they had received some important news from other sources.
And these news have really opened the eyes of many of them, Prince Charles, the Prime Minister of Australia, the son of the President of the United States, the Crown Prince of Perak of Malaysia, and the real power of the Rockefeller family, the American super-conglomerate...... Each of these people can become guests wherever they go, and now they have come to Hong Kong to attend a first birthday banquet, Gu Chen's influence is not insignificant.
Qian Xiaojun looked at the convoy that drove in front of him again, and said to Movic: "Boss, Chen Shao's face is really not ordinary, so many big people have come from all over the world to attend Miss Chen's first birthday banquet, I am afraid that no one in Hong Kong has this ability." ”
"Aren't you talking nonsense, can Hong Kong have a second Chenshao? Chen Shao didn't hold a wedding banquet, if there is, it is estimated that the President of the United States and the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom will come in person, okay, there is no need to shoot again, hurry up and take a rest, Lao Tzu's legs are sore. Recharge your batteries, it's almost five o'clock now, and in more than an hour. Guests from Hong Kong should start arriving. ”
As Movic said, just after six o'clock, guests arrived one after another, and unlike the special dark window glass in the Gu Fu convoy, the cars these guests were in were still visible inside the car, although some of the windows were dark, and each car had to stop when it reached the checkpoint. You can only enter after checking the invitations, which gives the reporters on both sides the opportunity to take pictures and take pictures.
With so many magnesium lights illuminating, there is nothing to hide from the people in the car. Of course. None of the guests wanted to hide deliberately, and they were all smiling at the cameras of reporters on both sides, and it was an honor to be able to attend today's dinner, so there was no need to hide it.
Over time. The frequency of guest arrivals is becoming more and more frequent. The status is also getting higher and higher, Qian Xiaojun held a camera in his hand, and pressed the shutter on the car that was passing in front of him, and he could see the people sitting in the car very clearly, officially Cheng Long and his wife Lin Fengjiao.
After seeing that there was no car coming behind him for a while, he put down the camera, shook his hands (the camera was hanging around his neck), and complained, "Milk-milk." Your hands are sore, boss. Tonight's banquet is even more lively than the Academy Awards, and my eyes are too busy. ”
"If you can't be busy, you have to be busy, and another car is coming." Movic didn't even look back, he held up his camera and began to take pictures, although every car had to be photographed, and the film cost a lot, but they didn't have to pay for it, as long as they could complete the task assigned by the newspaper, it didn't matter how much film he used.
When the car drove over, Movic turned his head to look at Qian Xiaojun and asked uncertainly, "Was it Zhang Meng who was sitting in the passenger seat just now?" ”
Qian Xiaojun thought for a while and said: "Although the woman lowered her head, I also felt very similar to Zhang Meng, Zhang Mian actually came to the dinner with Stephen Chow, it seems that in the circle, their relationship has already been made public, but it is just a dead duck with a hard mouth when facing the media." ”
Through the level, Stephen Chow frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Mian, he saw the action of Zhang Mian lowering his head in front of the level just now, he didn't know whether Zhang Mian was an unintentional move, or he did it on purpose. If it is unintentional, it is nothing, if it is intentional, then why should Zhang Mian do this? Don't you want to completely expose the fact that they are procrastinating? Or is it some other reason he doesn't know?
During this time, as the media paid more and more attention to their scandal, Zhou Xingchi already had the idea of admitting it, otherwise he would not have neither admitted nor denied it when he was interviewed by reporters, and it was also in this idea to bring Zhang Meng to the dinner party of the Gu Mansion today.
But now it seems that Zhang Mian's thoughts are a little different from his. At this time, Zhang Meng just turned around, and when he saw Zhou Xingchi, who was fine before, his face suddenly sank, and he immediately knew what was going on in his heart, hesitated, and said: "Okay, don't be angry, I'm doing this for our good in the future, think about it, although I have nothing to do with Yongsheng and Xiang Huaqiang now, but you don't know who Xiang Huaqiang is, if we are too high-profile, I am worried that he will find us trouble." ”
Zhou Xingchi thought about it, there was really such a possibility, and his face softened: "You would have said this to me a long time ago, but now that you are here, I can't send you back again, what I can do now is to relax my heart, how to say that I am also a figure with a face in Hong Kong now, and I am still a person from Tang Dynasty movies, I believe that even if Xiang Huaqiang has some opinions about me, he will not dare to mess too much." ”
"Even if my contract with Tang Dynasty Films expires in two months, I think Xiang Huaqiang won't do anything to us, don't forget, his Yongsheng still wants me to help him make movies to make money, no one in this world will have trouble with money, you just put your heart down."
That's right, but Zhou Xingchi is not as confident as what he said, after all, these are what he thinks he is, the people of the underworld have always been cruel and do not play cards according to common sense, and no one knows if Xiang Huaqiang will really have so many scruples as he said.
However, Zhang Meng felt that what Zhou Xingchi said made some sense, and the worry in her heart suddenly let go of a lot, suddenly, she only felt that her eyes were bright, but the car had already driven into a golden boulevard illuminated by yellow lights, and it was the first time she had seen such a long and charming boulevard, and she even saw a squirrel walking around in a tree, and felt a burst of magic for no reason. At the end of the avenue is a huge castle-shaped villa that looks like a palace in the afterglow and lights.
Crossing the boulevard, under the guidance of a bodyguard, the car slowly stopped in an empty seat, and then they walked into the huge villa under the guidance of a male servant, and came to a large living room, at this time there were already many people sitting in it, such as Zhou Yanfa, Zhang Guorong, Mui Yanfang, etc., all of whom are people in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, and they all know each other, so it is obvious that they are a little late.
After a few simple greetings, Zhou Xingchi sat next to Wu Mengda, there were more than 40 people in the hall, but except for Liang Chaowei, only Wu Mengda and him were real friends, and there was really nothing to say to others, but Zhang Meng's popularity was much better than him, just after a short while, he had chatted with Carina Lau and Zhang Manyu, looking at the way they talked happily, it should have been a good relationship before,
In the center of the hall are two rectangular tables with a number of straight pastries, and next to them are several servants, ready to wait.
Almost everyone has a glass of red wine in their hands, standing or sitting with familiar people, and it looks like a small Western-style banquet has been held before the dinner starts. At this moment, Gu Chen walked into the hall with a glass of red wine in his hand and a smile, everyone who was chatting stopped, and those who were originally sitting quickly stood up, and all looked at Gu Chen who was standing at the door of the living room.
"Welcome to come, in a while, the banquet will begin, you will sit down for a while, there is something inconsiderate, please include more."
Gu Chen stayed in the living room for a while and left, and came to another meeting room, which was full of important people from Hong Kong's political and business circles: "Hehe, welcome to the Humble House, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please bear with me." ”
"Hehe, Gu Sheng is a little too modest when he says this, if you are a humble house here, then there is no place for people to live in Hong Kong."
Huo Yingdong joked with a smile. In this regard, Gu Chen smiled slightly, and then said: "Huo Lao said that he laughed, a person like me who likes pleasure naturally can't compare with your old simplicity, but the realm is too far behind, am I right, Huo Er Gongzi." ”
Huo Zhenhuan smiled and said: "My father and they have experienced a different era from ours, and their style of life is naturally different from ours, I envy Mr. Gu's life very much, but unfortunately manpower is sometimes exhausted, not everyone is like Mr. Gu, and all aspects are impeccable." ”
"Hahaha, I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest when I am praised by Huo Ergongzi." After speaking, Gu Chen was busy greeting the others, and after seven o'clock, the housekeeper Cindy came to him and whispered a few words, he nodded, said goodbye to the people in the hall and walked out of the living room, and then came to the banquet hall, at this moment at the door Gu Xiahua, Lin Huifang, Liu Huiyun, Gu Yinxi, and his ten wives and the little birthday star held by the servant were all present, and the others were just there, I saw that his ten wives were all wearing pink dresses, but the styles of dresses were different, all of them were bright and beautiful, It's better than the red carpet catwalk.
Gu Xiahua saw Gu Chen coming over, and immediately said, "Xiao Chen, the time is almost up, and the guests can be seated." ”
Gu Chen nodded, and said to the butler who followed him, "Cindy, you can sit down." The butler said yes and turned away, he has been a housekeeper for decades, how to arrange for guests to sit at the table, and what etiquette should be paid attention to in the process, he naturally knows it. (To be continued......)