Wu Hang took out his cell phone and dialed He Jing's phone number. He Jiaming clamped his wine glass with his fingertips, shook it, and listened calmly.

The "beep-beep-" sound in the phone kept ringing, but no one answered the phone.

Wu Hang made a very embarrassed expression and muttered: "Can you ask too many appointments in the past few days and don't even bother to answer the phone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone suddenly answered. He Jiaming immediately changed his position, leaning his upper body on the corner of the table, listening to He Jing's voice on the phone.

Wu Hang turned on the hands-free with a wink, and they heard He Jing's scream of collapse on the phone: "What are you doing when you call me!"

Wu Hang immediately coughed: "Ms. He is so noble that he forgets too much. Didn't you make an appointment with me early in the morning and ask me to increase your interview?"

He Jing was on the verge of collapse. She didn't expect that things would be so big. This was completely different from her expectations. Now everything has reached a point where she cannot control it.

What's even more terrifying is that my mother fell ill and my father had to fly to Beiting City. He would come to Situ Qinglang to settle the score tomorrow morning.

God, He Jing didn't dare to think about it. She felt sorry for her mother and even more sorry for her always upright father. She couldn't understand that she just wanted to tease Qinglang and hurt sweetheart. How could things develop to this point?

Her voice was crying, and she was obviously scared. She screamed almost hysterically: "I don't want to do any more interviews, I don't want to provoke anything anymore!"

He Jiaming pulled a sarcastic smile at the corner of his lips, and he said to Wu Hang in his lips: "Just say something is good."

"Miss He, don't collapse. It's difficult to become famous at first. Look at the front line of our family's popularity, which one has experienced a bloody storm?"

"I don't want this kind of thing! Don't call again!"

"Miss He, wait, you might have received any harassing calls, right? Then I can help you solve it. If you feel that there is too much negative news, I can also help you say it in black."

"Really?" He Jingru grabbed a straw and asked excitedly, "Can you help me?"

"Of course, what kind of business are we in." Wu Hang smiled, "just reward..."

"It's easy to say, any amount is fine. As long as you help me cleanse, I'm going crazy!" He Jing said ecstatically on the phone, "Where are you now, I'll go find you!"

"I'm in Yese Bar, Beiting City, you should know?"

"Okay, I'll go see you right away." He Jing hung up the phone without saying a word.

Wu Hang mocked: "She is quite anxious, what have you done long ago?"

He Jiaming sneered: "It's just that she has no brains. She does nothing and does nothing. Now she knows she's afraid."

He snapped his fingers and waited for the rabbit girl outside the door to open the door. When he walked in, He Jiaming ordered: "Let the bartender stare at the door. If there is a woman named He Jing coming later, remember to let me notify me and you can take a photo of her entering the door with your phone."

"Mr. He, who is Miss He Jing?" The name He Jing is too popular, and the rabbit girl is very worried that she will make the mistake.

"She will tell the bartender directly when she comes in. She is looking for someone named 'Wu Hang'. This is her photo." He Jiaming pulled out He Jing's photo from his phone and deleted it after the other party saw it.

"I know Mr. He, I will definitely do it for you." The rabbit girl smiled and left, with a furry rabbit tail on her butt that made Wu Hang think a lot.

"I said Mr. He, the girl here is so beautiful." He rubbed his hands and smiled.

"The shop is drinking only and not pick up customers." He Jiaming gave him a blank look and smiled, "You should go to He Jing."

"I dare not. Not everyone can ride her horse. I'm afraid she kicked me down with one foot." Wu Hang's smile was ambiguous, and his words were a little obscene.

"How can you be the top entertainment journalist? Don't think that we ordinary people don't know how many female celebrities you slept with."

As soon as He Jiaming said this, Wu Hang immediately laughed. He lit a cigarette for He Jiaming and flattered: "Young Master He is not a commoner. I have never seen such a rich person. But by the way, how could you like the same girl as the soldier? With your ability, you shouldn't be able to steal him."

He Jiaming waved his hand, he didn't want to mention this matter. When Wu Hang saw that he couldn't dig out anything, he had to give up and took two cigarettes awkwardly.

He Jiaming stared at him with his eyes narrowed and suddenly said, "If you dare to reveal my affairs at all, I will let you taste what it means to be a real 'make money but spend money'."

Wu Hang smiled and said he didn't dare. The two of them talked about something else, most of which were Wu Hang talking about and He Jiaming listening.

The circle is too chaotic. Those male and female celebrities have done everything to gain the upper hand. Although Wu Hang is talking about the scatteredness, it is also within He Jiaming's expectations. This is also the reason why he never becomes a female celebrity - dirty.

About half an hour later, the rabbit girl knocked on the door of the box, and He Jiaming said, "Come in."

"Mr. He, the lady you mentioned is here. Now I'm waiting at the bar. This is the photo you want. What do you think?" She handed over her cell phone.

He Jiaming took a look and found that the effect taken by the mobile phone was no different from the secret photography. The picture was faintly visible and He Jing could be vaguely distinguished. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Not bad." He Jiaming nodded with satisfaction, took out 10 pink notes from his wallet and threw them to her, "You are doing beautiful things, this is your reward. Remember not to talk about this to anyone, otherwise you will be more beautiful."

"Don't worry, Mr. He, I will think that this has never happened to me." The rabbit girl took the money and answered wisely.

"That's great. You go down and find you later." He Jiaming waved his hand and made a gesture of rushing people.

The girl closed the door and waited at the door gracefully. He Jiaming took out a pack of powder from his pocket and put it on the table and pushed it to Wu Hang.

"What is this?" Wu Hang said in surprise.

"Don't tell me that you have never used it. Sprinkle this thing into the wine and let her drink it." He Jiaming smiled.

"I'll go, is this aphrodisiac? Mr. He is cruel enough. Do you want to get to her?"

"She is not worthy." He Jiaming said coldly, "This is a pill. Just let it go. No one can die. I'll wait for you in the private room next door."

He took out his cell phone and called Wu Hang. Wu Hang was stunned and wondered: "What's this for?"

"Connect." He Jiaming ordered.

Wu Hang quickly answered the phone, and He Jiaming nodded: "Keep the call state and don't hang up, I'll listen to your movements next door."

After hearing that Mr. He did things without any leakage, Wu Hang saw it more than once, and every time he had a new feeling, he immediately nodded: "It's done, don't worry, I guarantee that I can help you do it beautifully."
Chapter completed!