"Maggie. Grace?! Gao Jun didn't know much about the entertainment industry at all, when he was in China, he was just a left-behind child, and after he went to Baghdad, he thought about how to survive in the area full of racial discrimination every day, and later, he focused on his work, thinking about the range of AK47, and naturally he didn't have much time.

"I know her." Sosfia spoke suddenly, her eyes lit up, obviously excited, "I'm a big fan of her "Murder of a Teenage Girl", oh my God, is she coming too?" ”

As soon as Peter saw that someone was talking about the same topic with him, the words were instantly opened, the muscles of his face were slightly relaxed, and his thick nasal voice was full of pleasure, "Of course, the staff below are preparing for the banquet, I heard it." ”

"That's nice." Sosphia covered her mouth and chuckled.

Seeing that he couldn't insert his words, Gao Jun was not angry, he was not a tyrannical person, he just touched his nose stupidly, and began to think in his mind whether he had the opportunity to insert a foot in the entertainment industry and improve his company's influence by the way.

For example, the Boeing Group actually relied on the screen to reverse many people's perceptions of him, and even young people have always thought that this is a company that produces aircraft, but they don't know that they forget that it is an arms group! Thirty percent of the US Air Force equipment is purchased from it.

"Perhaps, there is a head." Gao Jun muttered twice, hiding this thought in his heart, seeing that after blocking the door for a few minutes, Peter and Sosfia were about to talk about the plot, he hurriedly teased, "Sir, madam... The hallway is not a good place to chat. ”

The two of them stopped talking, but they were obviously looking forward to the banquet.

The group went down the elevator and came to the banquet venue under the guidance of the hotel staff, and as soon as the door was opened, the soothing Mozart piano music poured into their ears, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

"High."

Soros didn't know where it came from, this guy also deliberately sprayed mousse, and even his body had a strong smell of perfume, and a rose was inserted in his breast pocket.

"How?" Soros took two glasses of wine from the tray of the waiter next to him, looked at the busy staff, and said with a smile, "I hired the most high-end banquet decoration company in the United States, and I brought the best pastry chef in Europe from Spain... I think the guests will be satisfied. He gently pecked the wine in his glass and shook it, "Kraken Octopus Rum, thirty dollars." ”

Gao Jun was speechless, a small cup of thirty dollars was a robbery, he hesitated, followed the example of Soros, and took a leisurely sip, and a fishy thick feeling instantly stimulated his taste and nerves.

"Gross!" He couldn't help it, he spit out the wine that he was about to put in his throat, his face was disgusting green, and he whined at Soros who was smiling, "Hey, man, did you put stinky shit in it?" ”

He always felt that this guy was tricking himself, if it was a normal person, he would never take out such a disgusting thing for the guests to eat, and... It's still thirty dollars, is the upper class so perverted that they rob shit and eat it?

"High, dissipate." Soros hugged his neck affectionately, winked at him, pointed to a corner, and said, "I know you are Chinese, and you have your favorite wine airlifted by your partner in China..."

Gao Jun looked in the direction of his finger, and the familiar packaging flashed into his eyes with a little surprise, "Moutai? ”

He couldn't wait to walk over, unscrew a bottle, put it under his nose and sniff it carefully, the gluttonous worm in his mouth was hooked in an instant, his index finger was moved, he looked around, picked up a goblet from the table at random, poured a third, and took a sip, a familiar taste!

At the beginning, when he was in his hometown, the next-door neighbor's son who was rich in the city brought back a bottle during the New Year, and when Gao Jun led the cow home, he happened to pass by, and the old man was showing off to the left and right, and he was very distressed to let people taste a small bite, the taste... It has always been engraved in Gao Jun's mind, and it is also the only memory he has ever drunk.

At that time, my parents were still there, at that time, the home was still warm, at that time... The old cow will bark, the butterfly will fall in love, and the river will murmur.

"Whew." Commander Gao exhaled a cloudy breath, his eyebrows curled, and he said heartily to Soros, "Thank you very much, my friend. ”

"Isn't that why we can talk about HP's shares?" Soros said with a smile.

"It's impossible, HP can't raise money!" Gao Jun put on a fierce expression and waved his hand in warning, "You're going to die of this heart, be careful that I blow your head." ”

But after he finished speaking, he also smiled and gave Soros a kiss on the shoulder, a little affectionate.

And at this time, the staff at the door came in to inform that a guest had arrived, and Soros asked Gao Jun to go to the door to greet the guest at will.

"Cunning Spaniard." Gao Jun licked the Moutai wine and squinted at the other party's back, of course he knew that Soros did this just to arouse the good feeling in his heart, and the purpose was already stated by himself. "If you succeed, I'll be a fart arms dealer and go home and sell pickles."

"The most important thing... I don't need friends! Gao Jun's words were hidden in his heart.

……

Approaching the time, there were gradually more people in the banquet hall, all kinds of people, each of them seemed to be self-cooked, Gao Jun witnessed a Mediterranean, old, the wrinkles on his face can hold a pen, holding a person who looks like Xiao Mi on the right hand, and plunged into the pile of people, without half a sound, they chatted hotly, and finally began to hook their shoulders and back, and couldn't help but let Gao Jun sigh, sure enough, there are still many talents in the world, at least Gao Jun thinks that this ability is not as good.

"Huh? Look, who's coming? Our superheroes. Suddenly, a fashionably dressed black man beside Gao Jun shouted in surprise and took the lead in applauding, which made everyone who didn't know what to do look over, even Gao Jun was no exception.

I saw an old man in his seventies walking in with a cane, Soros was slightly supported on the right side to show respect, and on the left side of the old man stood a girl dressed very revealingly, wearing a golden dress that was slightly amazing, but what people couldn't stand was that she didn't seem to be wearing underwear inside, and it looked particularly attractive up and down.

This scene was obviously a little difficult for everyone in the banquet hall to accept, and the voices gradually became quieter, and the men looked at each other, and the women looked at each other with a "disgusting" gaze, muttering obscenities, obviously swearing.

“OMG！ That's Lila. Joes? Sosfia exclaimed in disbelief as she held her goblet.

Gao Jun wrinkled his eyebrows, "Is she famous?" ”

"This—" Sosfia didn't know what to say, her face was embarrassed, and she heard a loyal male voice coming from the side, "Lila. Joes, a star in the 70s, her tertiary films are very popular in North America, you don't look at her young dress, in fact, she is in her fifties..."

Gao Jun turned his head and glanced lightly, and not far away stood a well-dressed but very clean young man, with a pair of glasses, Si Swenwen, who took the lead and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Gao." ”

"You know me?" Gao Jun frowned, stared at the other party directly, ignoring his outstretched hand, "Who are you?" ”

The young man was not embarrassed either, and smiled gently, "My name is Mark Zuckerberg!" ”

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