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Chapter 650 Liang Qian's Plane

"I'm here for filming. I just came from Wuyun Mountain this morning. Our crew is all over there. Where are you going?"

Seeing that there was an empty seat next to Zhao Changan, Zhu Xiaofeng sat down, his face still full of joy, obviously unaware of the Yangtze River Delta University Student Benefit held at the major gymnasium last night.

"I just came here and sang a song before going to Yanjing."

Zhao Changan looked in the direction indicated by Zhu Xiaofeng, and sure enough he saw a group of people, many of whom were looking this way curiously.

He also sat down.

"That's such a coincidence. We also went to Yanjing to film at the Great Wall."

At this time, the voices of several young men and women came from behind the two of them, and the lever of a box touched the back of his head, which was leaning back.

Zhao Changan glanced back and met the eyes of the girl in the peaked cap. She was a very beautiful girl with a southern delicacy.

He smiled and turned back.

"What's the name? Movie or TV series? If it's a movie, I'll support you with a movie ticket?"

Since Zhu Xiaofeng didn't want to leave, and she was a very pretty beauty, Zhao Changan put down the magazine in his hand and prepared to chat with her for a while to pass the time before boarding the plane, which was still half an hour away.

However, Zhu Xiaofeng's attention obviously left Zhao Changan at this time, looking in one direction with surprise on his face.

Zhao Changan looked over in confusion and saw a short, squat old man with a big belly walking towards their direction.

This old man should have some status. He was followed by a female secretary, a burly man, and two middle-aged men.

A pair of big eyes looked here, and when they faced Zhao Changan, they showed a hint of majesty.

"Yunxing, why are you here?"

Zhu Xiaofeng stood up happily, trotted to the old man who was only a few steps away on her stilettos, and held his arm affectionately.

"It just so happened that I had to go to Yanjing for business, and Bureau Li from the Guangzhou General Administration invited me to come over and give a seminar."

With Zhu Xiaofeng holding his arm like this, the old man's face became softer and he looked at Zhao Changan.

"This is a colleague I met when I was doing acupuncture in a local small mesa. I happened to meet him today. Thinking about the miserable days in the past, I felt very emotional, so I came over to chat for a few words; Zhao Changan, this is Zhu Changan from Guangbo Media.

total."

Zhu Xiaofeng was busy trying to clear up the relationship with Zhao Changan.

When she recognized Zhao Changan just now, she did have some thoughts when she came here.

First, the songs written by Zhao Changan are indeed very good, and the future may be promising, so there is no harm in getting in touch with her more; and it would be even better if Zhao Changan could write some songs for her. Although she has now switched to film and television

, but if there are a few more popular songs to set it off, it might be even more powerful.

Second, Zhao Changan is young and handsome, and he is still a young college student. Looking at Zhu Xiaofeng makes him drool and want to eat.

If Zhao Changan writes a few more songs for her after eating it, it will be like killing two birds with one stone!

But now that Chu Yunxing appears, she can certainly tell who is her noble one.

Zhu Xiaofeng's previous words were quite pleasant to Chu Yunxing's ears, until he heard the name, 'Zhao Chang'an'.

He looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

Same name, and a singer,——?

"Zhao Changan?"

Chu Yunxing asked tentatively.

"Mr. Chu, I have admired his famous name for a long time, but today I have finally met him in person."

Zhao Changan stood up slowly and looked at Chu Yunxing with a smile.

"It's really you!"

Suddenly, Chu Yunxing had a wonderful expression on his face.

Zhu Xiaofeng, who was holding Chu Yunxing on her arm, was a little puzzled. Although Zhao Changan was somewhat famous, Guangbo Media was only an emerging second-rate medium-sized film and television company in China. But there were no actors or singers in Guangbo Media who were more famous than him in their 20s or 30s.

There were more than a dozen of them. How could the aloof Chu Yunxing know who he was and still show such an expression?

"It's really me."

Zhao Changan answered with a smile and his voice was extremely sincere: "It's guaranteed to be genuine."

"Pfft~"

Several young men and women who were sitting and watching the excitement all laughed, not caring at all how embarrassing this laughter made Chu Yunxing.

"Sure enough, you are still young and promising, and you can make Mr. Shang personally intercede for you. But young man, since you have eaten this bowl of beggar's rice, you must learn to behave with your tail between your legs; that woman's~ is made of gold, let Li Xingzhi do it."

?”

Chu Yunxing had a very bad reputation in the circle, and would often beat up the company's artists when he didn't go his way. At this time, Zhao Changan's frivolous answers and the laughter of those men and women obviously aroused his anger.

"Pleading for mercy? Mr. Chu, you may have misunderstood. I never asked Mr. Shang to plead for me. I just asked her to tell you that friendship will last for a long time. In addition, Mr. Chu, you were full in the toilet just now and didn't brush your teeth.

?”

"Zhao Chang'an, what nonsense did you say? Please apologize to Mr. Chu!"

Zhu Xiaofeng next to him was terrified when he heard this, while the bodyguard stared at Zhao Changan as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Young man, don't talk for the sake of temporary happiness. Use your whole life to fill it. Since it is said that the future will be long, then the future will be long."

As a well-known figure, Chu Yunxing certainly could not fight or curse Zhao Changan in public. He gave Zhao Changan a cold look, with a hint of deliberate disdain on his lips, and then asked Zhu Xiaofeng: "Where are you sitting?"

"It's economy class and it's very hard for people."

Zhu Xiaofeng endured her heartbeat and acted coquettishly towards Chu Yunxing.

"I'll upgrade you to first class."

"Thank you Yunxing."

Zhu Xiaofeng was overjoyed. Just now she was afraid that because of Zhao Changan's involvement, Chu Yunxing would have opinions about her, and then she would be doomed.

“First class, it’s so expensive!”

The girl in the peaked cap said deliberately, with a fashionable and nice Hong Kong flavor in her voice.

"Yeah, we can't afford to sit down!"

Chu Yunxing was about to get angry.

"So we can only take Liang Qian's family's plane."

Another yellow-haired man with a nose stud smiled and answered.

Chu Yunxing immediately shut up, his face turned pale, and he glanced at the two women and three men suspiciously.

With just one glance, he could see the extraordinary qualities of these five people.

He often buys bags for his female celebrities, and he has seen the bags of those two girls. The female celebrities who were shopping with him at the time didn't dare to ask, and only wanted a "cheap" bag worth more than 30,000 yuan.

And because it’s summer, I wear short sleeves and expose my watch.

Seeing him, he felt a bit toothache, so he quietly moved his left hand slightly toward the blind spot in everyone's sight.

As the largest shareholder of Guangbo Media, Chu Yunxing has a net worth of hundreds of millions. When he bought the piece of Vacheron Constantin last year, it cost him more than 600,000.

However, compared with the appearance of the five aunts and uncles in the row behind me, my son did not have enough confidence when he saw me, and he was immediately lowered by a generation.

"snort!"

Chu Yunxing didn't want to be entangled anymore, he snorted coldly with a livid face and walked towards the crew.
Chapter completed!
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