Entertainment 1998
Chapter 217 Chapter 216, Don't care about life and death, just fight if you don't agree
Chapter 217 Chapter 216, Don't care about life and death, just fight if you don't agree
Fan Jiuyi arrived at 6 o'clock in the morning.
After arriving, I have been hanging around the film crew of "17 Years Old Bicycle", watching Jiang Feng and his crew filming, staring at Jiang Feng and his crew eating, and watching from afar as Jiang Feng and his crew walked into a barbecue restaurant called "Ghost Taste"...
The reason Fan Jiuyi came here was to find a chance to talk to Jiang Feng and star in the MV of your song "He Must Love You Very Much". I also gradually gained a certain degree of fame. Apart from anything else, "Contemporary Music" alone published two issues of magazines praising my beauty.
Therefore, in recent days, I have received many invitations from film and television crews, some from Hong Kong Island, some from the mainland, and some from Taiwan. But now there is a problem, that is, my agency contract is still in the hands of Aunt Qiong Yao, no matter who asks me to act, she will not allow me to go out to take roles, and she also calls it a good name, saying that it is to let me calm down.
I'm going to settle your sister!
I haven't seen people with the last name Zhao or Lin, how popular are they now...
Brother Feng, in this situation, what do you think I should do?
Because if I terminate the contract with that wife Qiong Yao, I will have to pay a penalty of 100 million RMB according to the contract, but where can I get so much money?
With this purpose in mind, Fan Jiuyi waited for Jiang Feng in Nanluoguxiang for 10 hours before she saw him coming out of the Guiwei BBQ restaurant.
Perhaps because she had been waiting for too long, Fan Jiuyi no longer looked as anxious as before, but followed Jiang Feng slowly, wanting to see where he was going.
Because Jiang Feng's BMW X5 was parked at the entrance of Heizhima Hutong, but he didn't drive it. Instead, he walked alone into the depths of the alley.
However, when Fan Jiuyi followed Jiang Feng through several alleys and saw that Jiang Feng was about to turn and open the two vermilion gates of a courtyard house in Maoer Hutong, she suddenly became anxious and immediately took a few steps ahead and circled in front of Jiang Feng.
"Hello, Brother Feng!"
"Uh..., Fan Jiuyi, why are you here so late?"
"Brother Feng, I'm here to thank you."
Seeing Jiang Feng was a little confused.
Fan Jiuyi was very happy. She reached into the back pocket of her jeans, took out a bank card and handed it over.
"Brother Feng, I starred in your music video, and your agent Sister Hua gave me 2 yuan as a labor fee. I feel that I cannot take this money because starring in your song music video has already brought me a lot of attention.
I can't thank you enough, how can I take your money? "
"Um…"
Looking at the bank card in the beautiful woman's hand, Jiang Feng thought for a moment and then refused with a smile.
"Take it, you deserve it.
Just like my classmates Chen Kun and Huang Xiaoming, they got more than you, isn't it natural now? "
After saying that, Jiang Feng took out the key and went to open the door of his house. This was his third time to come to this courtyard. The first time was to buy a house, and the second time was to clean the house...
Now, the key should be in the right place.
But when Jiang Feng inserted the key into the keyhole, opened the door, and was about to push the door open to enter the house, he saw Fan Jiuyi, who was in the alley just now, now standing next to him.
"Classmate Fan Jiuyi, it seems a little late. Can you still go back?"
When filming the MV for the song "He Must Love You Very Much", Jiang Feng heard this beautiful woman say that in order to make it easier for her to get acting jobs, she rented a two-bedroom house near the Beijing Film Academy and lived with her parents.
However, the beauty gave a wrong answer.
"Brother Feng, I want to ask for your opinion on something concerning my future."
Perhaps fearing that Jiang Feng would not agree, Fan Jiuyi hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, in order to chat with you, I have been waiting here since 6 o'clock in the morning, and I have been staring at you. You parked your car next to Yu'er Hutong at 7:10 in the morning.
You were the one who drove here, and the person sitting in the passenger seat was your teaching assistant at the Film Academy, Ms. Xu Jinglei. She was wearing black jeans, a white shirt, and black glasses.
You just got off the car, and next to the Yuer Hutong store, a beautiful woman jumped up and wanted to say hello to you, but when she raised her hand, her expression froze..."
"Oh, come in then."
The details that Fan Jiuyi described were very detailed. If she had not been there at the time, she would not have been able to observe them. Therefore, Jiang Feng let her into the courtyard before she finished speaking. The Siheyuan in the capital.
The courtyard gate is usually in the southeast corner. It is said that this arrangement is due to good feng shui, because the southeast is the wealth position, and wealth must come in through the door.
The courtyard house that Jiang Feng bought was a bit special. Its gate was in the northwest corner, and the main house was next to the gate.
This layout is also very good, and it is more convenient to rest in the main room.
However, because Fan Jiuyi was there tonight, Jiang Feng did not plan to let her visit his bedroom, but instead took her to the west wing facing the courtyard gate.
The owner of this courtyard house is quite talented. When renovating, he directly converted the west wing into a reception room. There is a coffee table, a sofa, and a small chess and card room in the reception room. When you have nothing to do, you can chat with friends, drink tea, and play mahjong with a few tables... It is definitely a very pleasant thing!
Jiang Feng was about to boil some water after bringing Fan Jiuyi in. A friend had come, so instead of treating her to a drink, it would be okay to treat him to a cup of tea.
However, before Jiang Feng could see where the water dispenser was, Fan Jiuyi suddenly pounced on him and hugged him from behind.
"Brother Feng, I like you!
I already fell in love with you when we were filming at Hengdian World Studios.
You may not know that when I saw Yu Feihong sneaking into your room at night, I fantasized that one day I would be able to go to your room too..."
Eh…
Jiang Feng sighed.
Now I finally understand why there are no good people in the entertainment industry? Because there are too many temptations. Sometimes, you can't be a good person just because you want to be one.
"Student Fan Jiuyi..."
"Ok?"
"Let me go first, and let's talk about something. For example, what do you want me to do for you? As long as it's within my ability, I can help you."
However, just as Jiang Feng said this, he suddenly felt a coolness in his lower body.
Shit…, I forgot.
Today, my buddy came to Nanluoguxiang to film a movie, and he was wearing Adidas sweatpants, the kind without a belt, only elastic.
…………
Standing in the canyon, the white-robed monk looked up at the sky.
He wanted to raise his hand and swear to Buddha, I have lived for 21 years and have never seen such a huge watermelon... Well, let alone seeing it, I have never even heard of it.
But there was no other way. This was the only way to cross the canyon. Either he had to smash the watermelon or take a detour of thirty miles.
Thirty miles is not far at all.
However, hiding in the face of difficulties is simply not the character of the white-robed monk.
The master once said that as monks, the only thing we should pay attention to while we are alive is, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
There is also a popular way to explain this saying, which is to take life and death lightly, and just fight if you don’t agree!
Thinking of this, the white-robed monk took off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong muscles. He patted his bald head with his hand, and rushed forward suddenly, hitting his head hard on the huge watermelon.
Suddenly, the red melon flesh splashed everywhere.
Shit…, the master was right, smashing the melon gave me a headache too.
(End of this chapter)
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