"Did you get it?" As soon as Beixi returned, she saw Lin He sitting in her home and came over in a hurry when he saw her.
I care about the outcome tonight.
"got it."
"What's wrong? Are you kidding me? Are they making things difficult for you?" Lin He nervously walked towards Beixi. The situation of the more than 10 artists in the company was very unclear. Now he was mainly looking at Beixi. If anything went wrong on her end, she would really be anxious to death.
"It's okay," Bei Xi shook his head, "It's normal for them to make things difficult for me. In this situation, it would be abnormal if nothing happens between a capitalist and a female artist."
Just like tonight's game, logically speaking, if things went on normally, she should be in Yan Kailai's bed now, but tonight she came back intact, and she didn't even drink too much.
To whom does all this belong?
That man named Lu Jingan.
The King of Hell in the legal circles of Beijing and Hong Kong.
She never thought that the man who was not familiar with Huanong would exist like this in the circle of capitalists in Beijing and Hong Kong.
Lin He thought she was being bullied and didn't ask any more questions: "Go take a bath, have a good rest, and prepare for tomorrow night's dinner."
"If tomorrow night's thing succeeds, your position in the entertainment industry will definitely be better than that of Huanong. Haven't you always wanted to step on her? Such a good opportunity is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Beixi hummed and went into the bathroom. After washing up, the room was empty. Lin He had left. She poured a glass of wine and sat on the sofa, shaking the red wine glass slowly with her slender fingertips.
All I could think about was Yan Kailai's words, change a brokerage company.
And Lu Jing'an's face.
………
"What activity?" Huanong got up from bed at 5 o'clock in the morning and took the nanny car all the way to the film and television city.
As soon as Chen Xi parked his car, Wei Shi came up.
"The charity dinner at Hotel L tonight is a big event for politics, business and entertainment. This is the ticket."
Huanong attended this banquet last year and knows what this banquet means to many people. How many businessmen want to enter this banquet are not qualified, and people like them from the entertainment industry are only allowed to enter this banquet for those capitalists. The boss is just acting as an actor.
The reason why he went last year was because Hua Jin was still taking her to see the world.
If she goes into an occasion like this again this year and encounters a mean-mouthed person from a wealthy family in Beijing and Hong Kong, it will be normal for her to fight with her.
"Aren't you tired if you don't go? I've been filming for a whole day, and you still ask me to participate in such an event."
"Do you still want to make money?" Wei Shi asked her.
"We haven't opened for almost 4 months. If your father hadn't taken on this show before, you would be a homeless person now, you know? Not only are you homeless, but you also support more than 20 people in the company. "
It was rare for Xia Mu to see Wei Shi get angry. When he heard her being fierce in the back seat, he couldn't help but look back.
Huanong curled his lips: "Just go! Why are you being mean to me?"
"I'm not afraid of you showing off."
"How dare I? You're whispering in my ear every day, reminding me of your orders. If I still dare to show off, you won't be able to crush me to death."
"It's good to know."
Huanong said no more, pulled up the blanket to cover his face, and slept all the way to the studio.
As soon as she entered the dressing room, she saw Beixi sitting in her dressing room putting on makeup.
The makeup artist saw Hua Nong coming over and explained: "Sister Nong, there is a leak in Sister Xi's place, so I want to borrow your dressing room."
Huanong nodded: "Yes."
Her scene is after ten o'clock, so there's no rush.
Huanong walked to the bar next to the dressing room, turned on the coffee machine and ground himself a cup of latte. When the rich aroma of coffee came, everyone in the room couldn't help but sniff. M's cup was leaning on the window sill, watching the scenes being filmed in the studio.
In the scene being filmed outside, the prince, played by Xiao Beilin, bumped into a palace maid on the palace road. The palace maid accidentally bumped into him and was kneeling in front of him cautiously and shivering.
He cried so hard that he begged her not to die.
Probably because Huanong's gaze was too hot, Xiao Beilin, who was filming, felt her gaze and slowly moved his gaze here. The two looked at each other, and the person filming was distracted.
The director behind the camera followed Xiao Beilin's line of sight.
"Who are you looking at?"
"Huanong," the director gritted his teeth.
He called out the sound card, and then shouted towards Huanong's dressing room: "Huanong, close the window."
The man who was standing by the window holding a cup, leisurely drinking coffee, was suddenly shouted out by the director and was startled.
He groaned and was about to close the window when he heard Xiao Beilin's cold voice: "Is there any more? Grind me a cup."
Huanong:……..The great actor is craving for coffee?
"Yes, yes, but we are not familiar with each other..."
"I'll give you money."
Huanong raised a finger and raised the price from his seat: "100 a cup, I use the best beans."
Xiao Beilin glanced at Jingkang and stretched out his hand. Jingkang handed the phone to him knowingly: "Scan the QR code."
"Director, push my WeChat account to him."
Director Mu:…………Isn’t it normal for good-looking people?
Huanong's thinking is so fast that it's hard to catch him.
Is Xiao Beilin used to being taken advantage of? He drinks a cup of coffee worth 100?
Jingkang was equally puzzled as the director: "Brother, the coffee outside is only over thirty per cup."
"One hundred cups a cup, don't you think you are being taken advantage of?"
Xiao Beilin was transferring money to Huanong. He showed his mobile phone interface: "With this hundred yuan, what I bought is just a cup of coffee?"
Jingkang followed his gaze and understood. He also got Huanong's WeChat account.
A master is a master.
It could be seen that when they were having barbecue that night, he wanted to add someone to their WeChat account, but Huanong's mind was too quick and he didn't seize the opportunity.
Isn't today just a good day?
Huanong looked at the transfer on WeChat on his mobile phone, quickly received the red envelope, grinded a cup of coffee and held it, ready to send it to him. When he passed by Beixi who was putting on makeup, he heard someone sneer: "One hundred cups, you The heart is dark enough.”
Huanong glared at her and sneered back fiercely: "I can't even close your mouth even if I put on makeup."
"You..." Beixi wanted to fight back, but Huanong didn't give him this chance at all. He held the cup and floated out like a butterfly, and landed in front of the actor.
"Here, coffee."
"Did you bring a coffee machine?"
"That's right!" Huanong held his chin and looked at him with blinking eyes: "You are welcome to come if you need anything."
Xiao Beilin's hand holding the cup shook: "Okay."
