After a brief greeting at the door, a group of people entered the room.
Pass through the luxuriously decorated main villa and arrive at the banquet hall at the back of the villa.
Only then did Zhang Jing know that this was another college entrance party, and one of Liang Mingyu’s grandsons was admitted to the University of Southern California.
Surprisingly, Chen Lu and her band were also there.
Chen Lu is the lead singer, and the other five are musicians.
Because the party time had just arrived at eight o'clock and the performance had not started yet, the grandson who was admitted to the University of Southern California was chatting up Chen Lu.
Chen Lu also saw Zhang Jing at the temporarily arranged stage. Because it was someone else's territory, the two did not say hello.
The party is a common buffet style abroad.
The place where the food is placed is similar to a C-shaped island, and the chef prepares the food on site.
According to the normal routine, before the party started, Liang Mingyu made a speech.
Because the bones of his eldest son and grandson were still cold, Liang Mingyu's speech was in a cold mood.
"This party should be held in a month," Liang Mingyu said with a serious tone while looking at his family and guests, "Because of changes in the family, the party has been postponed now. Thank you all for coming. Please eat and drink well."
At the scene, except for Zhang Jing and the Liang family, no one else knew what the so-called "accident" was.
What is certain is that if the host does not tell, the guests will not ask, and they will not be so curious.
You have to hold it in if you have it.
Then the music started, and the live version played and sang.
Chen Lu has a cute voice, is pretty, and her music is cheerful.
Seeing that Liang Mingyu was not taking care of himself for the time being, Zhang Jing took the initiative to walk to the C-shaped console, picked up a glass of champagne, and drank it down in one gulp.
"Mr. Zhang." Liang Mingyu's grandson Liang Zan, today's protagonist, came to say hello.
"I've seen a lot of your news, including protecting tenants at the Duxi Hotel, rescuing people on the Doctor, recruiting as a homeless person, holding bombs, fighting in the ring, etc. These are very cool."
"Thank you," Zhang Jing said politely, "Congratulations on being admitted to the University of Southern California. This is amazing."
"Yes," Liang Zan said with excitement on his face, "I didn't expect it. I hope to become an excellent actor."
Zhang Jing smiled, but he disagreed in his heart. Because of the emergence of AI movies, actors, screenwriters, and directors will most likely be laid off in the future.
It’s hard to say whether Hollywood will exist in the future.
How unthinkable is it to learn to be an actor at this time?
Liang Zan didn’t realize the horror of AI, and happily chatted with Zhang Jing, “The University of Southern California has produced many famous people, and becoming an alumni with them is something I’m looking forward to.”
"Congratulations," Zhang Jing raised the glass in his hand, "The dream has just begun, and the future has endless possibilities."
"By the way," Liang Zan asked Zhang Jing, "Which school did Brother Zhang graduate from?"
"Sanchakou Technical College."
Tsinghua is Pudaokou Institute of Technology.
Wuhan University is Luojiashan Vocational and Technical College.
The question is, which famous school is Sanchakou Technical College? ? ?
Just when Liang Zan was puzzled.
A woman with silver hair and an unpleasant look came over and said hello, "Did I disturb you?"
"No," Liang Zan greeted politely, "Grandma."
Obviously, this is Liang Mingyu's wife.
Although Zhang Jing didn't know the other party, he still took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, senior."
"I have something to talk with Zhang Jing," the woman surnamed Feng looked at her grandson, "You go somewhere else."
Liang Zan should leave.
"What do you need our help with?" After watching her grandson turn and leave, the woman surnamed Feng looked at Zhang Jing again and asked.
Zhang Jing had no problem begging the other party, and made an excuse: "I have a friend whose father is in prison in District D, and I want him to be released from prison early."
"It depends on the situation. What are you going to jail for?"
"The head of Dali Temple in Shanshui City...
"
"I know what you are talking about," Feng Qiuju said before Zhang Jing finished speaking, "a builder who has molested many underage girls for a long time;
The other party was given a lenient sentence of only five years, and there was something fishy behind it. Three years later, the head of Dali Temple was arrested. "
Zhang Jing was speechless. That was not what he wanted to say. It was about the same anyway. He nodded.
"What are you going to give?"
"500,000 yuan."
"It's not enough." Feng Qiuju, who had silver hair and looked uneasy to get along with, shook her head, "at least 2 million yuan is needed."
Zhang Jing's intention was not to save people, so he shook his head and refused to trade.
Seeing Zhang Jing being so demanding, Feng Qiuju reminded, "You can try to bargain."
"My friend only has 500,000 yuan."
Feng Qiuju didn't want to say more, left Zhang Jing and left.
Logically speaking, Zhang Jing should leave at this time, but because of Chen Lu, he decided to stay shamelessly until the end.
It takes a lot of courage to do this.
Originally it was just a small circle gathering, but Zhang Jing clearly felt redundant when he stayed at the scene.
Fortunately, Zhang Jing has seen every scene and firmly believes that as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
They ate and drank until Chen Lu finished singing five songs, and she and her companions packed up and prepared to leave.
Liang Zan liked Chen Lu who looked silly and cute, so he approached her again and asked for her contact information.
When Chen Lu was invited to sing, the manager she contacted could not directly contact Chen Lu herself.
This is an industry rule.
Unless permitted by the company, artists are not allowed to negotiate cooperation or price directly with clients.
In other words, Liang Zan does not have Chen Lu’s private number.
Chen Lu has a warm and cheerful personality. She did not refuse Liang Zan’s request and added him as Facebook friend.
However, Liang Zan was not satisfied with getting the number and asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"
"My schedule is fully booked by the company," Chen Lu said sheepishly. "After a day's work, I'm basically very tired, so I don't have time."
"Is that so?" Liang Zan asked Chen Lu, thinking that his family had money, "what conditions do you need to sign the contract?"
Chen Lu shook her head, "Not under any conditions."
"What do you mean?" Liang Zan asked.
"Because it costs 1 billion yuan to terminate the contract."
Liang Zan: "..."
Zhang Jing laughed beside him, turned around and left the party first, leaving the main house of the villa.
There were two armed bodyguards at the door.
Ignoring them, Zhang Jing walked towards the maple parking lot more than 20 meters away.
After sitting back in the car and making sure that the beautiful big cock had completed its task, Zhang Jing felt that the trip was well worth it.
About five minutes passed.
Chen Lu walked out of the villa with her friends carrying the piano case.
Zhang Jing started the car and turned on the small headlights.
Chen Lu noticed that Zhang Jing was waiting for her, so she gave up walking with her friends and got into someone's passenger seat.
Without waiting for Zhang Jing to say anything, Chen Lu said to herself, "I haven't forgotten what I said before;
As of today, I work under Mr. Qu, and my total income is about 150,000 yuan. According to the agreement, I will share 20% with you. Go find an ATM. "
At the Zhencheng Night Market, I persuaded Chen Lu to accept the brokerage contract.
As a result, Chen Lu believed that Zhang Jing had evil intentions towards her, so she asked for 20% of her income to make her behavior reasonable.
After taking a close look at Chen Lu, Zhang Jing drove her away from No. 199, Lower Rancho Community, and took her cell phone away as she passed by the door.
certainly.
This phone definitely cannot be used a second time, someone may implant something into it.
