Fang Long is tonight's birthday star, which naturally attracts a lot of attention.

When they found him holding a gold belt and admired him again and again, many people couldn't help but be attracted to him.

"Huh? Isn't this Ah Rong's gold belt? ”

Du Qifeng recognized it and asked suspiciously, "Why did you bring it here?" ”

Leslie Cheung knew Mu Rong better, and he asked in surprise: "Are you going to give it to Jackie?" ”

"That's right!"

Mu Rong smiled and nodded.

"Huh?"

Everyone exclaimed, and couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Bozhi also came to the front and asked in surprise, "Isn't it?" It's your honor! Are you willing? ”

Behind her, Chen Guanxi put his hands in his pockets, but he looked at the gold belt curiously, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Fang Long excitedly played with the gold belt and admired it again and again, but then put it back again, and said reluctantly: "No, no, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it." ”

The cost of this gold belt is hundreds of thousands at most, but the significance is extraordinary.

This is the first world boxing champion gold belt belonging to the Chinese!

This can already be regarded as a historical cultural relic, and it can be used as a family heirloom, and it is definitely not something that can be measured by money.

"It's okay."

Mu Rong smiled: "It's good if I go back and win one more." ”

If someone else says this, I'm afraid it will cause people to laugh and lose their big teeth.

But these words came out of Mu Rong's mouth, and everyone present took it for granted.

Everyone has seen him win this belt with a crushing advantage, unless there is a fighter far beyond his strength level, otherwise the so-called K-1 fighting competition is to give Mu Rong honor.

Mu Rong's words made Fang Long a little moved, but after thinking about it again, he still shook his head and said: "No, if you get the second gold belt, I will accept it if you give it to me, but the first gold belt is indeed too precious, I can't take it, I'm afraid of being scolded!" ”

When Mu Rong heard this, he hesitated a little: "How can this gift be taken back?" ”

"It's okay!"

Fang Long was very happy: "It's enough for you to have this intention!" Come on, come on! Drink tea! ”

Mu Rong looked at him with strange eyes: "You have a birthday, take tea to entertain guests?" ”

"With you, who would dare to open a drink?"

Fang Long rubbed his stomach: "I went to wash my stomach the day before yesterday, and I have been drinking porridge for the past few days, and I dare not drink anymore." ”

"It's fine."

Mu Rong nodded: "Actually, I don't like to drink either, I prefer to drink tea." ”

“……”

Fang Long looked at him speechlessly, his eyes were very resentful.

"You sit down first, and I'll greet the guests."

After Fang Long arranged for Mu Rong and his party to come to the lounge, he said goodbye and left.

He also has a bunch of guests to receive.

"Sissi, come here."

After Zhang Bozhi entered the house, he called Liu Yifei over, and the two of them squeezed into a chair and whispered.

Du Qifeng glanced at Zhang Bozhi and smiled at Mu Rong: "You have a really good temper, Cecilia has caused you such a big trouble, and you are not angry?" ”

"What can I do if I'm angry? Beat her up? ”

Mu Rong smiled: "Everyone knows that she has no brains, and she didn't mean it, so I can only be unlucky!" ”

Leslie Cheung lit a cigarette, took a puff, slowly exhaled the smoke, and asked, "When do you plan to announce the matter of Sissi to the media?" ”

"In two years!"

Mu Rong was unimpressed.

Du Qifeng reminded: "Even if you delay it for two years, the reporter can calculate that she is not yet an adult." ”

"That's why I'm even more protective of her."

Mu Rong explained with a smile: "I will protect her until the day she marries me." ”

The meaning of his words was more vague, but Leslie Cheung and Du Qifeng understood it, and they couldn't help exchanging glances in surprise.

I didn't expect Mu Rong to guard such a lovely girl, and she couldn't hold back her mouth.

Leslie Cheung praised: "I appreciate that you have a bottom line." ”

Du Qifeng quipped: "You beware of making wedding dresses for others!" ”

"Huh!"

Mu Rong chuckled and did not answer.

He didn't have to answer that question, because no one would ever be able to snatch Sissi away from him.

Looking at his confident appearance, Du Qifeng glanced at Leslie Cheung and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

Oh, yes!

There are few young men of Mu Rong's age who can be better than him.

And everyone can see that Mu Rong is wholeheartedly good to Liu Yifei.

If you don't even like this Mu Rong, then who else can be more worthy of liking than Mu Rong?

After chatting for a while, Fang Long, who received the guests, came to the smoking room.

"Whoa!"

As soon as he sat down, he handed a folder to Mu Rong.

"What is this?"

Mu Rong was puzzled.

Fang Long explained with a smile: "I said that day, if the gift you gave me makes me happy, I will also give you a gift." ”

Mu Rong didn't open it, so he shook his head and said, "I didn't give my gift, and I can't accept the return gift." ”

"Why didn't you send it? Your heart is a gift! ”

Fang Long laughed, stretched out his hand to pat Mu Rong, and said with a smile: "Take a look!" You definitely love it! ”

When Mu Rong heard this, he opened the folder and looked through it.

Inside is a thick stack of scripts, and on the first page is the name of the script:

Mythology.

Fang Long took a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth and explained: "I heard Johnnie say that you want to be a director and film, so I helped you find a script, which is a love scene, and it just so happened that you and Yifei acted together." ”

After finding out that it was the script, Mu Rong stopped refusing, put away the script and asked with a smile: "Then you have to come and make a cameo for me!" ”

"It's a little funny! Your own people! ”

Fang Long grinned and said, "Then I'll help you, do you have to help me?" I also have a modern drama to film, can you play the second male lead for me? ”

"Male number two again?"

Mu Rong thought for a while and asked, "When will you shoot?" ”

"Don't worry, it's going to be next year."

Fang Long waved his hand: "I know that you are popular now, and the schedule is tight, so I will tell you in advance." ”

"That's good."

Mu Rong smiled: "Then I will leave you with next year's schedule." ”

"Haha! Good! ”

Fang Long laughed.

As he was talking, the door of the smoking room was pushed open, Wu Jing looked inside, and asked with a smile, "Eh?" It's all here, huh? ”

Seeing him, Fang Long raised his hand and beckoned: "Come in and sit." ”

Wu Jing was already giving gifts outside just now, and when she saw Fang Long greeting her, she came in directly, sat on Mu Rong's side, looked left and right with a smile, and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

That day, he helped Mu Rong block two bottles of wine, and Mu Rong had a good impression of him.

But from his unruly appearance that day, Mu Rong could see that his temperament was more arrogant and straight, and it was easy to offend people.

"Nothing, talking about my new movie."

Mu Rong explained with a smile.

"Really?"

Wu Jing's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Brother Rong, there is a new movie to take me!" I am also a national martial arts champion, and I can play any fight. ”