At the passage of the airport, Qin Lang and the heavily armed Shiya were reluctant to part.

After returning to the car, opening the window, Qin Lang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out the smoke out of the window, rubbed the mark under the neckline, and accelerated the blood flow.

It won't take long for it to be eliminated automatically.

The soldier drove Daben, driving slowly, and without Shiya sitting beside him, the restraint suddenly disappeared.

He gave a thumbs up to the back with emotion, and said in admiration, young master, you are really amazing!

Shiya, that's a diva! In the entire Dragon Country, who doesn't know the name of Miss Shiya?

Those bigwigs in the entertainment industry, and even some predators in the financial circle, have tried their best to have a beautiful encounter with Miss Shiya.

As a result, those people have been pursuing for so long, and they haven't caught anything, young master, you haven't seen each other a few times in total, and Miss Shiya is dizzy.

When she left just now, Miss Shiya's reluctant appearance estimated that it was not a contract that could not be denied, and she could directly pay the liquidated damages and stay!

Qin Lang spat out smoke and rolled his eyes, what do you mean? Calling me a scumbag openly and secretly?

Junzi hurriedly shook his head, that's not it! Others don't know, can my army still count in his heart?

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Miss Shiya lives very tired in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, surrounded by snobbery with lust for profit, and the first half of her life is bleak and has no goals.

Young master, where are you called a scumbag?

You have just provided Miss Shya with a home, a warm and comfortable haven without any intrigues!

Come on, let you read more books and learn knowledge, but as a result, your knowledge is not growing, and optics will slip away?

Qin Lang snorted coldly, pay attention next time! Don't keep thinking about all these bells and whistles.

Putting the burning cigarette in the ashtray and flicking it, Qin Lang paused and continued to speak, what is the situation on Zhou Hao's side?

The son of luck in the entertainment category is too weak, for Qin Lang, he is a rookie, and he doesn't need to worry about it all the time.

Thinking of the things that I had told me before, I still have to understand them.

Zhou Hao? Is that the kid who wrote the script?

In Junzi's mind, Zhou Hao's figure appeared for the first time, swallowed his saliva, and sighed, that kid is too miserable!

After he turned down my offer to buy out the script, he went to another publishing house to bargain.

As a result, the owner of the publishing house didn't like women, so he liked Zhou Hao's white and clean little fresh meat, and took advantage of a negotiation to make a move in the drinking water.

Later, when our people were monitoring Zhou Hao, they found that this guy would cry loudly every time he pooped

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Listening to Junzi's explanation, especially the meaningful pause at the end, no matter how shallow Rao is said, Qin Lang also understood the bitterness in it.

He asked Lao Huang and others to arrange Zhou Hao, but it was only suppression, so that his script could not be sold, and he did not do this.

Now it's developed like this,

It's unexpected, and it's reasonable.

No way, Zifeng, Shiya, are all daughters of luck!

And "Shooting the Condor" and "Childhood" are also works in the original works that will be put on the big screen in the later stage.

Now, it has become his bag, and it is not unreasonable for Zhou Hao's luck to decline, causing his luck to deteriorate.

The car drove slowly down the road.

Junzi continued to talk sympathetically about what happened to Zhou Hao during this time.

What kind of walking and stepping on dog shit, passing sparrows will shit on Zhou Hao's head, these trivial things, many of them are difficult to explain in a word.

Not to mention anything else, just about the sale of scripts, Zhou Hao has also fallen bad more than once.

It doesn't matter if he was disliked and rejected by the publishing house three times or twice, and finally another one took a fancy to his script, not to show his white and clean face, but to picture his body, and he was fooled to the black mine, and he is still mining there day and night!

Be extremely tragic!

On the other side, somewhere in the city, a golf course,

Outside the apron,

Several brightly dressed celebrities gathered around the outside of the tarmac, nodding at the black private jet that landed there.

It is said that the poor play the car, the rich play the watch! Today I can see that there are still people who can play airplanes directly!

Which boss's car is this? How come you've never seen it before?

I really want the boss to teach others to play golf? He held my hand from behind, and he could stick it as much as he wanted, as long as the boss was willing, he could do anything!

They are all acquaintances in the circle, between celebrities and celebrities, there are no outsiders, there will be no scruples at all, they are all full of envy and expectation.

Why don't they leave?

Don't you just want to wait for the owner of this private jet to come back, so that you can take this opportunity to get to know them, and if you can, take them to fly around in the sky!

If the boss is willing to have a machine-shock, wouldn't it be more perfect?!

What are you doing here? If you don't play on the golf course, why don't you come here to go around and watch the excitement?

Are you interested in accompanying me to a round of golf?

Qin Lang walked up behind him, looking at a group of celebrities with a smile.

Isn't it high ground here? It's also good to stand high and see the scenery from a distance.

If you're playing, you've been playing for a long time just now, and you're a little tired, so let's take a break, or boss, why don't you go back and wait for a while?

A celebrity who looks quite playful and girl-next-door has a polite refusal in her tone with disgust.

Although, in her opinion, Qin Lang, a boss she has never seen before, is particularly handsome and charming.

But to be honest, it's a little bit of a gap compared to the kind of predators who can own a private jet and buy the route.

Of course, she didn't mind letting Qin Lang teach her to play golf after that, and she didn't say no goodbye, leaving a way back.

Hey, that's all there is to it.

With a sigh, Qin Lang bypassed the group of celebrities and walked towards the private jet, and the lift door opened, allowing him and Junzi to enter.

Amid the roaring sound of propellers, the private jet took off.

With the swaying grass tips, under the shocked gaze of many celebrities, they left the lawn and became farther and farther away.

Damn, Lili, you're a fucking idiot, aren't you? Such a young boss, he invited you to play golf, but you refused?

Did you take Yu-Ting as medicine and eat your brain?

Such a great opportunity, you don't know how to grasp it? Do you know how many people on this golf course are worth only millions of dollars to fish here every day?

This young boss just has to be tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, for a private jet, and as a result, you let him go?!

Ears are full of twittering accusations.

Lili's head was about to explode when she heard it, and she yelled hysterically, what kind of noise was she making?! Shut up the old lady!

With red eyes, she glared fiercely at the group of sisters in front of her

Is that a pity for her?

Don't you all want to fucking get on the boss's plane?

What are you yelling at her?

Thought she was willing?

She's the one who regrets it the most, right?!

If she had known that Qin Lang, who had just asked herself, was the owner of the private jet, would she have refused?

In her subconscious, she has regarded the owner of the private jet as an old man in her sixties and seventies, and that's it, far more than the status of appearance in her mind.

As a result, the owner of the plane was not only not old, but even handsome.

If she had known Qin Lang's identity, she would have been a jelly bean, and she would not refuse any of Qin Lang's requests!

Regret!

The remorse in my heart is indescribable, and my painful heart is cold!