"Hey, since we met, let's make friends. Why don't we go to a different place and have a drink?" He Chaoqiong said knowingly when Wang Zijun didn't speak.
Wang Zijun tilted his head and looked at her leather coat, and said: "To be honest, your outfit is really ugly"
He Chaoqiong lowered his head and took a look at his leather jacket, and said to himself: "Is it ugly? It seems a little bit."
"It's not that it's a little bit, but this outfit really doesn't suit you." Wang Zijun said.
"Then what should I wear?" He Chaoqiong asked with a smile, "Princess dress or evening dress?"
Wang Zijun said quietly: "No matter how much you run away, sooner or later you will have to take off your leather clothes and wear them."
"Hey, don't say these uncomfortable things." He Chaoqiong said seriously, "How about doing me a favor?"
Wang Zijun asked: "What can I help you with?"
He Chaoqiong said: "My friend had a bad quarrel with the record company and wanted to change to another company."
Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Your family seems to have a good relationship with Boss Shao. If you tell me something, won't Huaxing Records be entered casually?"
He Chaoqiong said speechlessly: "It is better to stay at Warner Records than to join China Star Company."
"Haha." Wang Zijun couldn't help but laugh. China Star Records is a subsidiary of Wireless Station, and its harsh treatment of artists is the same as that of Wireless Station.
The Shao family are all notoriously stingy, including the eldest Shao, the second, the third, and the sixth. The Chinese film industry in the 1930s commented on the stinginess of the Shao brothers: they are stingy until they are desperate. At that time, no one wanted to join Tianyi (the predecessor of Shaw Brothers and Nanyang).
As the elevator began to descend, Wang Zijun said: "You are quite loyal. That friend who needs help is Chen Baiqiang, right?"
"Yeah." He Chaoqiong nodded and said.
Wang Zijun said: "In Hong Kong, I can only help him sign into the Hong Kong branch of Haishan Records. However, Haishan Records pays more attention to the Mandarin market, and its development in Hong Kong has not been smooth in recent years. Chen Baiqiang's songs are aimed at the Cantonese market. Entering Haishan completely harmed him.¡±
"Is that so?" He Chaoqiong came to the entertainment industry just to have fun, but he really didn't know this.
Wang Zijun smiled and said: "How about you open a record company yourself? Who dares not give you face?"
He Chaoqiong said: "I would like to open my own company, but there is no money. And I don't know anything about making music Hey," He Chaoqiong's eyes lit up, "How about we jointly open a record company. I can Get my pocket money."
"Record company?" Wang Zijun suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few little singers in Hong Kong this year who were not famous at all. They borrowed more than 10,000 yuan from the bank to hold their own concerts, and then lost more than 6,000 yuan.
The name of this band is beyond.
He Chaoqiong suddenly became interested in opening a record company. He urged: "What do you think? I will be responsible for signing the singer, and you can handle the rest."
"Okay." Wang Zijun nodded, "But I don't have the energy to take care of it. You can find someone to take care of the company. I'm only responsible for paying. You can temporarily borrow the distribution channel of records from Haishan Records. If you are proud, you can borrow Huaxing Company can also issue it.¡±
"It's settled!" He Chaoqiong snapped his fingers, "Brother Qiang (Chen Boqiang) is the company's first signed singer By the way, what should the company be called?"
Wang Zijun was about to say casually, but the elevator had already reached the end. As soon as the elevator door opens. We met several young men and women, many of whom were familiar faces.
The person walking in the front was unexpectedly He Chaoqiong¡¯s future husband Xu Jinheng, and the woman standing next to Xu Jinheng was actually Liu Jialing, the god-sister Wang Zijun recognized out of boredom.
The young men in the back all look like they are in their twenties. They are all the sons of Hong Kong tycoons or officials, and most of the women they carry are female celebrities.
After Liu Jialing saw Wang Zijun, her face panicked, and she subconsciously moved more than a foot away from Xu Jinheng. After pulling away, she said in panic: "Brother, I just went out to play with my friends."
"Yeah." Wang Zijun responded. But I was lamenting in my heart that the innocent little girl who came from the mainland seemed to have been polluted by the feasting and feasting of Hong Kong.
Seeing that Wang Zijun had no reaction, Liu Jiaqing became even more panicked. She was so confused that she didn't know how to explain it.
Xu Jinheng¡¯s attention was on He Chaoqiong next to Wang Zijun, and he asked in surprise: ¡°Arqiong, why are you here?¡±
He Chaoqiong suddenly took Wang Zijun's arm affectionately and said to Xu Jinheng: "Why, you can come out and fool around, but you are not allowed to find a boyfriend?"
Xu Jinheng pointed at Wang Zijun and said with a smile: "Your boyfriend?"
?"Can't you?" He Chaoqiong raised his head, not wanting to look directly at him.
Wang Zijun felt unhappy being inexplicably involved in other people's affairs. He glanced at Xu Jinheng's fingers in front of him and frowned: "Mr. Xu, didn't your father teach you that it's rude to point at people like this?"
This sentence was about to scold Xu Jinheng for not having a tutor. A boy behind him pointed at Wang Zijun and cursed: "Why are you talking to Brother Heng? Kneel down quickly and apologize."
Wang Zijun was too lazy to mess around with these brats, so he pulled out the hand held by He Chaoqiong. Several bodyguards had already exited the elevator and pushed Xu Jinheng and others aside arbitrarily, creating a way for Wang Zijun.
The only two bodyguards from Xu Jinheng¡¯s group came up to protect the master, but they were pushed to the ground before they could take action.
Wang Zijun put his hands in his pockets and walked out without even looking at these little brats. The man who scolded Wang Zijun before turned pale with fright and backed away, fearing that the ghost bodyguards would attack him.
He Chaoqiong followed Wang Zijun closely. Xu Jinheng pulled her, but He Chaoqiong easily threw her away.
When Wang Zijun was seven or eight meters away, Liu Jialing suddenly realized and hurriedly caught up with him.
One of the young men in the crowd felt that he had been humiliated, so he stopped Liu Jiaqing from venting his anger and cursed: "Smelly bitch, even you don't give Brother Heng face, I don't want to hang out anymore"
¡°Bah!¡± There was a crisp sound, and the young man broke off in the middle of his words. But Liu Jialing was so anxious that she slapped him in the face, then took the opportunity to push the person out of the way and chased Wang Zijun.
After Liu Jialing had disappeared, all the young men and the women they brought were still standing there stupidly.
"Damn it. This Wang Zijun is too arrogant!"
¡°That¡¯s right, find someone to hack him to death another day.¡±
"Cut your ass off, and I'll crush you to death with just one finger."
"My dad just had dinner with the Governor of Hong Kong last week. Are you afraid of Wang Zijun?"
¡°I even had dinner with the President of the United States last year.¡±
"Hey, Ah Xiong, who are you talking to?"
"I'm telling the truth. Why didn't you stop him just now if you had the ability?"
"Okay. Stop arguing, just stand here and let people laugh!"
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??????? When have a bunch of young men ever suffered a loss? After losing face in front of a woman, he started to make trouble internally. The women around them. Then everyone looked in the direction Wang Zijun left. Compared with Wang Zijun, these young men with hairy mouths are really as childish as children.
Wang Zijun walked out of the door. Amai has already driven over in his car. Seeing He Chaoqiong still following behind, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Why are you following me?"
¡°I just don¡¯t want to see certain people.¡± He Chaoqiong said.
Wang Zijun asked: "Is he your boyfriend?"
He Chaoqiong said: ¡°We¡¯ve known each other since we were young, and the elders in the family were trying to match them up.¡±
Wang Zijun said: "That's my childhood sweetheart's fianc¨¦."
He Chaoqiong denied: "It hasn't reached that level yet."
¡°Brother!¡± The two of them stood in front of the car and talked, and Liu Jiaqing had already chased them out.
"Get in the car first." Wang Zijun didn't want to be watched in public.
He Chaoqiong and Liu Jialing both got into the car with him. Lin Bowen was very discerning and got into another car with other bodyguards and followed him.
As soon as the car started, Liu Jiaqing explained: "Brother, this time I really accompanied a good friend to see Manna's private club. I didn't know in advance that it was Mr. Xu who was treating me."
"No need to explain to me, this is your private matter." Wang Zijun raised his hand.
Liu Jialing shut up immediately, but she looked like she was about to cry.
He Chaoqiong only thought that Liu Jialing seemed to be an actor. Even her name is not clear, let alone her relationship with Wang Zijun. She just felt a little embarrassed sitting here now and didn't know what to say.
"Where are you going?" Wang Zijun suddenly asked.
"Ah!" He Chaoqiong suddenly patted his head, "My car is still in Lan Kwai Fong."
Wang Zijun smiled and said, "I can't run away. I'll just go get it tomorrow."
He Chaoqiong said: "Then pull over in front. I'll take a taxi back."
"Okay." Wang Zijun greeted Amai to stop the car.
He Chaoqiong opened the car door and got out, then suddenly got his head back into the car and said to Wang Zijun: "By the way, you are not allowed to deny the agreement to open a record company. Leave me your mobile phone number. This will save me from not being able to find anyone when the time comes.¡±
Wang Zijun took a pen and wrote in her handnumber. Then he was dismissed.
Wang Zijun and Liu Jialing were the only ones left in the car. Wang Zijun asked: "Where do you live now? I will take you back."
Liu Jialing didn¡¯t know how to explain Wang Zijun before she was willing to believe it. In a hurry, she threw herself into Wang Zijun¡¯s arms, hugged him tightly and said, ¡°Brother, I¡¯m really not that kind of woman.¡±
"Alas," Wang Zijun sighed, "Whether it's just a joke or a real love affair, this is all your private matter and you don't need to explain it to me."
Liu Jialing felt a pain in her heart and said quietly: "I heard that something happened to you last year, and I was worried to death. Later when you returned to Taiwan, I wanted to see you, but the secretary always stopped me and refused to let me see you. When I went to your home, I I don¡¯t dare, I can¡¯t even see you even if I want to. This time I came to Hong Kong because the Jiayun Company in Hong Kong was going to shoot a movie. This movie was specially invested and filmed by Mr. Liu for his girlfriend. Mr. Liu wanted to invite friends When it comes to dinner, I¡¯m the second female lead, so it¡¯s hard not to come out to accompany you.¡±
"Well, I believe you." Wang Zijun nodded. Liu Jialing was now lying in his arms, and her breasts were pressed tightly together. She didn't know if she was deliberately tempting her, but Wang Zijun couldn't help but move her body to the side.
Liu Jialing felt Wang Zijun's alienation and said anxiously: "Brother, what I like is you. You are the only one who is the best to me. I will only love you in this life."
"Ahem." Wang Zijun was not prepared at all for this sudden confession.
Liu Jialing bit her lower lip, seeming to have made a big decision. She looked at Amai who was driving in front of her and found that he was concentrating on driving. She took Wang Zijun's hand and touched her lower body. She leaned into his ear and said softly: "Brother, I'm still a virgin. My body is very clean. I'm very professional." Saved for you.¡±
Wang Zijun¡¯s hand was pulled by Liu Jiaqing and slid in from the hem of her skirt, running up the smooth leg wall, and gradually felt a rush of heat.
At the most critical moment, Wang Zijun suddenly stopped and asked very seriously: "Are you serious?"
"Yeah." Liu Jialing looked at Wang Zijun without showing any timidity.
Wang Zijun said: "I have a lot of women, and after you follow me, you have to behave yourself and be at ease. Can you bear it?"
Liu Jialing recalled the first time she heard Wang Zijun's song in mainland China, the first time she watched Wang Zijun's TV series after coming to Hong Kong, and the first time they met downstairs at Jiayi TV Station. He kindly helped his mother find a job and arranged for him to be trained as an artist. class¡¡
After living in Hong Kong and Taiwan for several years, Liu Jiaqing met many men of all kinds, but none of them were as good as Wang Zijun. Except for those who coveted her beauty, no man treated her better than Wang Zijun.
Liu Jialing looked at Wang Zijun with eyes filled with admiration and admiration. She nodded and said, "As long as I can be your woman, I can do anything you want. I promise to be good and never cause you trouble."
"Let's see again. Maybe you will find a good boyfriend in two years." Wang Zijun now has a terrible headache for women who take the initiative to sacrifice themselves. He is becoming less and less immune to women, for fear that he will not be able to control it for a while. Got a woman. If it were any other man, he would naturally play with and throw away the women who came to his door, but Wang Zijun couldn't do it. He doesn't know whether it is because he is too possessive or has a mental disorder and cannot tolerate the woman he has had sex with lying on his bed. In the arms of another man.
Liu Jialing's face darkened. She was embarrassed to say such words, but Wang Zijun still refused to accept her, which gave her a deep sense of frustration.
"Then can you kiss me? Brother." Liu Jialing stared at Wang Zijun and asked.
Wang Zijun lowered his head and bit Liu Jiaqing's lips. The latter was so excited that she hugged Wang Zijun and responded.
After a long time, Wang Zijun let go of the panting woman in his arms, helped her wipe away the remaining saliva from the corner of her mouth, and asked with a smile: "This can't be your first kiss, right? Have you never filmed a kiss scene?"
"I have to leave my first kiss to my brother." Liu Jialing, who had dared to love and hate just now, suddenly became shy. She nodded and lay on Wang Zijun's chest, not daring to look at him, and whispered, "Lingling's body belongs to her brother. You can play whatever you want, brother. If I find a fool to marry in the future, I deserve to be cuckolded by him."
These words were more alluring than a woman taking off her clothes and standing in front of her. Wang Zijun pulled her to sit on his lap, put his big hands into the clothes, and continued the unfinished action before. Liu Jialing was afraid of being heard by the driver, but she didn't dare to scream out, so she suppressed and twisted her body beautifully and uncomfortably under Wang Zijun. (To be continued)
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