An Jiaping felt so frustrated in front of everyone, especially in front of his favorite goddess Zhang Muqing, and one can imagine the anger in his heart. But he couldn't ask Meng Qiang face to face what he was doing.
Fortunately, Zhang Muqing didn't care about this, and soon the elevator came down again. A crowd of people accompanied Zhang Muqing, Meng Qiang and his wife, Mei Yan, etc. went in and went upstairs without mentioning it.
During the banquet, An Jiaping took the time to catch Li Yangming and asked in a low voice, "Director Li, who was that kid just now?"
Li Yangming gave a wry smile and lowered his voice, "The section chief of the News Section of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee is Peng Yuanzheng, who has appeared frequently in newspapers and television recently."
An Jiaping's mouth twitched, "What, a small section chief of the Propaganda Department?"
He thought to himself, a small section chief can make you, the director of the Public Security Bureau, timid, and can make deputy mayor Meng Qiang even give in to you? Isn't this nonsense! When did such a prodigal appear in Xin'an City?
He didn't ask any more questions, because Zhang Muqing's eyes had already been cast at him. In fact, even if he asked, Li Yangming couldn't explain it. Even he himself didn't really understand Peng Yuanzheng's background. He just knew that he had a strong background and was by no means an ordinary person.
The kind you can afford to offend.
If nothing else, the attitude of Vice Mayor Meng Qiang just now illustrates the problem.
Li Yangming did not know that Peng Yuanzheng was Meng Qiang's nephew.
It's a coincidence, as the saying goes, no coincidence can make a book.
The two groups had dinner on the same floor. Peng Yuanzheng, Huang Dalong, Song Guo, and Huang Yingying stayed in room 802. An Jiaping booked room 808, the largest luxury private room in the Xin'an Hotel, with a minimum limit.
Consumption, ordinary people cannot afford it.
When Huang Yingying went out to use the bathroom, she ran into Zhang Muqing, who was being escorted into the bathroom by her assistant. The two women were schoolmates and had collaborated in a TV series. However, Zhang Muqing was a quasi-big name and the leading female, while Huang Yingying was just a
Zhang Muqing might not be able to remember this little famous supporting actress if she wasn't an alumnus.
Huang Yingying was about to enter the bathroom when she suddenly met Zhang Muqing. She couldn't believe her eyes for a moment and was stunned for a moment. However, Zhang Muqing recognized Huang Yingying and smiled reservedly, "Huang Yingying? Why is it you?"
"Ah, Sister Mu Qing, it's really you!" Huang Yingying rushed over excitedly. To her, Zhang Muqing was not only a big shot, a senior, but also an idol that she admired, envied and pursued diligently.
Zhang Muqing smiled and said, "It's me. I came to Xin'an to attend an event. I remembered, your family is from here, right?"
Huang Yingying hummed, nodded repeatedly, and took Zhang Muqing's hand to ask questions.
Peng Yuanzheng came out of the private room and walked to the bathroom. When he saw the two women here, he paused. He saw that the dignified and reserved Huang Yingying became so enthusiastic after seeing Zhang Muqing, as if she had changed into a different person. He couldn't help but
Zhu shook his head secretly, the "toxicity" of these entertainment stars is really not small, and he doesn't know how many good young people they have poisoned.
Only then did Peng Yuanzheng suddenly understand why Huang Yingying was indifferent to Song Guo's pursuit.
She only wanted to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry, and she didn't know how she could be in the mood to fall in love when she became famous. Song Guo's conditions were good, but they were far inferior to her yearning for fame.
Now, she has no plans to get married and start a family.
..... "Sister Mu Qing, are you saying that the Anli Group in our city is going to invest as a producer and ask you to be the lead actor?" Huang Yingying accompanied Zhang Muqing thoughtfully as she walked over.
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Zhang Muqing nodded, "Yeah."
Zhang Muqing seemed to have remembered something, turned to look at Huang Yingying and said with a smile, "If you are interested, I will take the time to talk to the director and investors and see if I can let you join the crew."
Huang Yingying giggled, "That's right, Sister Mu Qing, I have something to say, if you say something wrong, don't be angry!"
Zhang Muqing stopped and smiled, "Say it!"
"Anritsu Group is just an empty show. They say that investment is probably a waste of money. They are using Sister Mu Qing's fame to advertise the company. If Sister Mu Qing agrees, I will ask our old man to fund and take over your film. How about it?"
No matter how much money Anri Group pays, we will definitely increase the amount!" Huang Yingying said solemnly.
Zhang Muqing looked at Huang Yingying in surprise, "Haha, it seems that your family is also very wealthy. Your father is..."
"Xinjie Enterprise, we are Xinjie Enterprise! My dad is planning to go public. If Sister Mu Qing agrees, I will go back and talk to my dad right away!"
Huang Yingying grabbed Zhang Muqing's hand and begged, "Sister Mu Qing, for the sake of our schoolmates, please give my sister a chance."
Huang Yingying was so enthusiastic that she suddenly remembered that she was poaching Anri Group from behind. Of course, she was not trying to be like Lei Feng. She wanted to take this opportunity to let Xinjie Enterprises finance the filming of the film, and then use Zhang Muqing's fame to participate in the film herself, thus realizing the carp
The goal of jumping to fame.
Zhang Muqing stars as the heroine. As the daughter of a big investor boss, it is still possible for her to play the second female lead. In this way, she is likely to follow the lead and become an instant hit.
Zhang Muqing thought for a while and smiled, "Let me think about it. I will stay in this hotel tonight. After the banquet is over, you can come to my room and let's have a good talk."
Huang Yingying's thoughts cannot be hidden from Zhang Muqing, but for Zhang Muqing, it is normal to choose whoever pays the highest price.
The two women walked over while chatting and laughing, and Peng Yuanzheng also walked over calmly. Zhang Muqing saw Peng Yuanzheng, politely stopped and nodded to him with a smile, "Hello!"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and passed by.
"By the way, Huang Yingying, what was this thing just now?" Zhang Muqing asked casually.
Huang Yingying smiled and said, "A friend of my brother's seems to be the section chief of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee."
"Section chief?" Zhang Muqing was surprised.
This was a small episode, and Peng Yuanzheng didn't take it to heart at all. No matter how famous Zhang Muqing was, no matter how beautiful she was, to him, it was just a cloud, a bunch of beauties and skeletons. He was not a star-chaser, and for Zhang Muqing,
Entertainment stars, to be honest, have neither interest nor liking.
The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, with unspoken rules running rampant, and the water is too deep. Which of these high-ranking female stars is the good one?
But what he didn't expect was that such a chance encounter between him and Zhang Muqing would actually "collide" with many subsequent "sparks", which would lead to an unfounded scandal and cause a minor commotion.
It even made Feng Lao Leiting, who was far away in the capital, furious.
Back in the room, Huang Yingying was still immersed in the excitement of meeting her idol Zhang Muqing and reaching a "secret agreement" with Zhang Muqing. She kept talking about Zhang Muqing to Song Guo and Huang Dalong, and her expressions were uncharacteristically elated, making Song Guo look a little dazed.
Peng Yuanzheng looked at Song Guo with a kind of pity, thinking that if you fall in love with such a quasi-entertainment actress who is keen on becoming famous, you can imagine your future outcome. This kind of person likes fluorescent lights and stages, loves fans and is surrounded by flowers.
A girl can be a vase, but it is not suitable for a man who lives at home.
Song Guo continued to be obsessed like this, with no results.
Moreover, even if Huang Yingying agrees to get along with him or even agree to marry him, his father Song Bingnan may not agree.
But Peng Yuanzheng also knew in his heart that Song Guo had already been trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself. Whatever he said was in vain. Only when he broke through the south wall might he turn back.
Or, if Huang Yingying really becomes popular someday and truly enters the industry and becomes an entertainment star, he will have to stop thinking about it.
Peng Yuanzheng looked at Song Guo, but accidentally noticed a trace of bitterness in his eyes. Peng Yuanzheng's heart moved, and he thought: It seems that Song Guo is not confused, he should know it well. But obviously, he is
Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, but I can't control my emotions.
..... Huang Yingying ran out again. She took the initiative to go to the private room where Zhang Muqing was to toast, which was just to build a relationship.
Song Guo sat there in silence, feeling a little depressed.
Peng Yuanzheng patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Brother, be more open-minded. In fact, I have to say that she is not suitable for you. If you can still let go, let go as soon as possible to avoid more pain in the future."
Song Guo said sadly, "I know, but I can't let go. I really can't let go!"
Song Guo reached out and grabbed her hair with some pain.
Peng Yuanzheng shook his head.
Huang Dalong held up his wine glass and said with a smile, "You two, what are you talking about? It sounds weird to me? Mr. Song, don't worry, I will have a showdown with Yingying when I get back. Damn it, Mr. Song can like her."
She's lucky, I'll scold her when I get back, don't get angry, take your time, take your time!"
Peng Yuanzheng was speechless.
Song Guo suddenly raised his head and looked at Huang Dalong, raised his glass fiercely and said, "Come, drink, drink, drink a thousand cups!"
After saying that, Song Guo felt bored.
This was high-quality liquor. Huang Dalong was startled, and he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp with a frown on his face. Song Guo was already a thousand, and he didn't dare not drink it.
When Huang Yingying came back from the toast, Song Guo had already dragged Huang Dalong to me. He drank five glasses of white wine in a row and became extremely drunk.
"Qian! Anyone who doesn't drink is a coward!"
"Huang Dalong, you bitch, I'll give you a thousand for you! If you dare to cheat, I'll kill you!" Song Guo, in an extremely bad mood and drunken state, finally took off his cultivated and educated coat, revealing his
Although it is out of character, it is a metaphor for the true side of sex.
As soon as Huang Yingying walked in, Huang Dalong banged the table, glared at Huang Yingying and cursed, "You stinky girl, you don't give me face! Where have you been? Come here and apologize to Mr. Song!"
Huang Yingying frowned and scolded, "Brother, why are you so drunk? You're so annoying!"
"Okay, stop drinking, go down and rest." Peng Yuanzheng stood up and patted Song Guo on the shoulder, "Let's go, get up!"
Fortunately, Huang Dalong had already booked a room here in advance. Peng Yuanzheng quickly greeted Huang Yingying and the waiter, dragged the two of them to the guest room downstairs, and settled down.
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