That night, after arguing with Zhao Yazhi, Huang Hanwei did not stay at home to sleep. Instead, he turned around and walked out of the room, called several friends to drink, then drove out of Jordan Villa and went to Portland Street to get drunk.

Portland Street, in a dance hall.

Huang Hanwei was wearing a white suit and tie. He looked like a dog, holding up a glass of wine and drinking one drink after another. Several friends were eating and smoking. The pretty girl next to him had just sat down and had not yet measured her beauty with her palm.

Huang Hanwei had already downed a glass of whiskey to see his sister's secret.

Huang Hanwei was born in a medical family, and his family had a private clinic. His family was very well off, and his status in the social circle was not low. He was several times better off than Zhao Yazhi.

Because of this, Huang Hanwei felt angry and dared to boss around at home. At this time, Huang Hanwei put down his wine glass, asked the bartender for another drink, and said angrily: "I am worried about my family, but Ah Zhi even left the actor.

You don’t want to be trapped in the pen, and your family cannot afford to eat or raise a baby. How can you explain why you can’t escape?”

Seeing his posture, his friend knew immediately why Huang Wei was angry, so he hugged his pretty sister and persuaded him happily: "It doesn't matter, Awei, my sister and I are so beautiful, and there are always a lot of sneaky things outside, so you have to

Stay calm, otherwise it will be easy to poach others."

"I see that my siblings are not fun-loving people. If you like acting, you can act. Weren't you obsessed with my siblings' fame at the beginning? How come you were so pregnant when you were enjoying it, and now you're starting to have chicken intestines?" The friend kissed the pretty girl, feeling a little bit in her heart.

Didn't say: "If Zhao Yazhi loves to play around outside, it will be your turn? Any big boss can be hundreds of times better than you."

Huang Hanwei said depressedly: "You don't understand. The water in Ah Zhi's entertainment industry is too muddy. Ah Zhi can only control himself but not others. I am a doctor after all..."

When Huang Hanwei enjoys the envious looks of others, he does not remember how chaotic the entertainment industry is. He only knows that his wife is Miss Xiangjiang and a big star.

Zhao Yazhi once participated in the first Miss Xiangjiang beauty pageant in 1973 and achieved fourth place. She did not win the Miss Xiangjiang crown, but she was also a popular contestant that year and made her debut.

"What the fuck! You're just sick!" A friend next to him patted Huang Hanwei on the shoulder and shouted in the nightclub: "I gave you two babies in the past five years. I don't know how many movie dates I turned down. If I was lucky last year,

There has been no filming for a long time."

"Last year, I gave you a big Mercedes-Benz for your birthday. It made my eyes red with jealousy. If I were you, I would just lie at home and enjoy the happiness. How wonderful."

"Oh, please stop talking. I really hope that Ah Zhi will always be a little actor who is tepid in love..." Huang Hanwei took a sip of wine depressedly: "The more popular you are now, the more flies around you."

He didn't use his full name when chatting with several friends. He was blowing water in the nightclub, and there were many drunk customers. He was not afraid of the ladies around him hearing him. Even if the ladies heard him, it was hard to guess who it was. ***women have a tight tongue.

of……

A short man wearing a white jacket with round cheeks was chatting with his boss a few sofas away. Suddenly, while talking to a colleague, he glanced at Huang Hanwei's position and was surprised.

"Zhao Yazhi's husband also wants to find a lady?"

"Hey hey hey, man... I understand, no matter how beautiful the girl is, she wants to do something new." The little fat boy rubbed his palms, feeling that he had some news, and quickly whispered to his colleagues: "Guang Zi,

Go get your camera from the car, there’s some news to take.”

"Zhupi, what are you doing? You're drinking!" Oriental Daily reporter "Guangzai" held the wine glass and waved his hands with an impatient look on his face, but Zhupi urged: "Hurry up, I'm the girl tonight.

Pay the bill."

Not being able to disturb the girl at night, Guangzai put down his wine glass and took a few steps forward. Zhupi quietly sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine from the wine glass, pretending to be a casual customer, shaking his head and sighing, and pretending to drink.

If Pigskin hadn't used Miss Zhao's magazine every night, he really wouldn't have known what Miss Zhao's husband looked like. The main reason was that as the editor of the entertainment section of Oriental Daily, he was once very angry that Miss Zhao was getting married, so he specially looked for photos, and now

We happened to bump into it, so we couldn't take a look.

At this time, Huang Hanwei did not notice Pigskin, and sighed: "Recently, another Mr. Zhang appeared next to Ah Zhi. I feel really sad..."

"Today it's Mr. Zhang, yesterday it was Mr. Zhou, who will it be tomorrow? His name is Huang! If this continues, sooner or later the hats on my head will pile up like a mountain!"

Pigskin pricked up his ears.

"If he can't refuse Mr. Zhang's film contract, I will break up with him!" Huang Hanwei said angrily.

Pigpi's eyes lit up.

But his friend quickly blocked his mouth: "Hanwei, you drank too much. Go home and go to bed as soon as possible. If you wait a little later, Ah Zhi will cause trouble for us tomorrow."

"Let's go, let's help Hanwei get up." The friend said with a smile, and the two pretty girls immediately stood up and helped the guest's arms to leave the seat. Pigpi stayed on the seat for a while, and when a few people got up and left, he hurriedly

Bu Zhui walked toward the door and found Guang Zai. In the darkness, he clicked a photo. Huang Hanwei and his friend narrowed their eyes slightly, but did not pay attention to who it was.

In the 1980s, the entertainment recording industry was already very developed, but paparazzi had not yet formed a large scale. Huang Hanwei would inevitably become a victim of the paparazzi era...

Three days later, Clear Water Bay, on the set.

Not long after Zhao Yazhi started working, she always felt that her colleagues had strange and weird looks in their eyes, as if they were talking behind their backs for fear that she would hear them.

It wasn't until Qiu Guan couldn't bear to hide it from her and privately handed her a copy of "Oriental Daily" that she saw the article "Zhao Ya's marriage changed, her husband Huang Hanwei got drunk at the dance hall late at night, and the beautiful girl accompanied him to drink" in "Oriental Daily. Entertainment Weekly"

, Threatening to Divorce", looking at the photo on the cover of Huang Hanwei being helped into the car by two escort girls wearing shorts and exposing her thighs, her delicate body was shaking with anger, and her red lips turned blue with anger, and she couldn't hold back.

I finished filming the film in anger.

Huang Hanwei just arrived at the company in the morning and received a call from a friend. He quickly went to the street and bought a copy of "Oriental Daily". After reading it, he quickly drove to the studio and waited from morning until noon, but Zhao Yazhi could not wait to see him.

Zhao Yazhi received a call from Zhou Runfa in the afternoon: "Azhi, why did your husband sell you? Why is he not afraid of death?"

Zhou Runfa preached in a panic.

Zhao Yazhi said firmly: "If he wants a divorce, then divorce him."

"How dare he do this? Mr. Zhang's identity was written in the newspaper. Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhou Runfa really didn't expect that a matter that was successfully solved would unexpectedly turn out like this. The magazine wrote that Huang Hanwei revealed the secret himself.

Zhao Yazhi began to feel relieved again: "We haven't come to thank Mr. Zhang yet. Let's go to Mr. Zhang again..."

"Do you know how Mr. Zhang dealt with the people who threatened you?" Zhou Runfa took a deep breath: "That gangster is dead! He was still a red stick! I saw it on TV news!"

"Ah?" Zhao Yazhi looked panicked: "Let's go find Zhang Sheng quickly. I'm filming for Mr. Zhang. I can extend the filming contract and reduce the pay. Nothing can happen to Hanwei..."

"Why don't you come to the door to say thank you? Come to the door to apologize!" Zhou Runfa said.

Zhang Guobin didn't pay much attention to news from entertainment magazines. If his name hadn't been mentioned in "Oriental Daily", the company secretary wouldn't have sent the magazine to his desk.

Fortunately, the editor of the magazine didn't dare to go too far. Maybe he dared to go over what happened two days ago. The magazine knew it couldn't afford to offend him, so it just wrote about a producer named Zhang from a certain film company. If not for people in the industry, it would be difficult to think of him.

Not a word was mentioned about his club background, and that guy was also very afraid of death.

Zhang Guobin received an apology call from Zhou Runfa and said with a smile: "Ah Fa, don't worry, it's just an entertainment magazine."

"You and I should not take it to heart if we make up nonsense."

"Brother Bing, I'm sorry. Ah Zhi asked you to have dinner at the Peninsula Hotel in the evening to apologize. I will accompany you. Can you please come to me as a favor?" Zhou Runfa sincerely requested.

Zhang Guobin smiled bitterly.

He really didn't need a meal or two, but he knew that if he didn't eat this meal, Zhou Runfa and Zhao Yazhi would not be able to sleep, so he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, let's have a casual meal."

"Thank you, Brother Bing." Zhou Runfa hurriedly thanked him, relieved in his heart, Brother Bing was still so generous.

"Azhi, azhi..." In the evening, Zhao Yazhi called it a day, put on a long dress, asked the makeup artist to put on makeup, and walked out of the set to take a car.

Huang Hanwei waited all day long, saw his wife appear, and hurriedly caught up to apologize: "Azhi, I'm sorry, I really didn't..." yesterday.

"Driver, go to the Peninsula Hotel." Zhao Yazhi opened the door directly and said to the driver.

Huang Hanwei patted the car window and said in a panic: "Azhi, what are you doing at the Peninsula Hotel? Come home with me."

The driver stopped driving for the time being, deliberately leaving time for the two of them. Zhao Yazhi opened her mouth: "Drive."

She really wanted to tell Huang Hanwei that she was going to see Mr. Zhang and ask Mr. Zhang not to embarrass him, but she was afraid of hurting Huang Hanwei's self-esteem, so she didn't say a word after all. She planned to let the two of them calm down first and wait for a few days.

Talk about emotional things.

Unexpectedly, Huang Hanwei drove all the way to the Peninsula Hotel and called to inquire about Zhao Yazhi. After being declined by the hotel, he simply called the police and asked the police to inquire about the hotel information in the name of Zhao Yazhi's husband. Two police officers were wearing military uniforms.

With his trouser pockets at his waist and his face looking like he was watching a show, he agreed simply.

When Huang Hanwei, with the policeman and manager, pushed open the dining room box as if trying to catch a traitor, four people, Zhang Guobin, Zhu Baoyi, Zhou Runfa and Zhao Yazhi, were dining.

"Hanway!"

"What do you think is going to be here?" Zhou Runfa stood, holding a wine glass, and toasting to Brother Bing.

But Huang Hanwei said confidently: "I came to see my wife. What's the problem?"

When Zhang Guobin saw the two policemen, he immediately thought that they were here to pull someone in. Just as he frowned and put down his wine glass, a dozen brothers in the next box had already stood up, walked around the small door of China Unicom, and put down their glasses.

The door of the main banquet hall was surrounded by a group of club members in suits, eyeing the two policemen, the hotel manager, and Huang Hanwei with eager eyes.

"You two ladies, what can I do for you?"

"No...it's okay..." The two policemen looked at each other, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and said with baton belts in their hands: "I didn't expect Brother Bing to be drinking at the Peninsula Hotel and disturbed Brother Bing."

"fine?"
Chapter completed!