Entertainment 1998

Chapter 679 Chapter 678, You Must Be Ruthless

Seeing that it was Yehenara Ying, Wang Fei was no longer in a hurry to take Wang Haoyu and Chen Jiaying in to eat.

There is something Wang Fei wants to discuss with her best friend. We have been friends for many years. Can't you give me some face and let Dao Lang go? !

Wang Fei saw Yehenara Ying, and Yehenara Ying also saw Wang Fei.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you don't know how disgusting I was at the [Unknown Bar] in Houhai. When I was about to go in with Yang Kun, Gao Xiaosong, Song Ke and a few other friends, two drunk guys called me Ah Hong and said that I used to be a pro..."

After being disgusted, Yehenara Ying was indignant. When she saw her friend, she started to complain. But before she could finish her words, a very wretched fat man appeared at the door of Guiwei BBQ Restaurant.

The fat man didn't even go in. He stood in the alley and blew a hooligan whistle at Yehenara Ying.

"Hey, Ah Hong, do you still remember me?"

“Last year, in the bathroom of the No Name bar, you said you wanted it, so I gave it to you!

Then you said 500 is too little, you are a popular singer..."

WTF Ni Lao Lao…

Just now at the Wuming Bar, Yehenara Ying was able to remain calm and even when she was harassed by a man, she was able to call the police immediately.

But now, in front of so many people, and being harassed by name, Yehenara Ying could no longer bear it, picked up a bottle of wine, and walked out of the door crying.

Walking out of the door without saying a word, Yehenala Ying aimed at the wretched fat man's head and smashed it hard.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the beer bottle cracked on the fat man's head, and in just a moment, blood flowed out.

And then...then the fat man fell limply to the ground.

And the moment the fat man fell to the ground, several girls screamed in the alley.

"Yehenarah Ying killed someone."

"Everyone come and see, Yehenala Ying has killed someone."

"Call the police, call the police, hurry up and call the police, the mainland's popular singer Yehenala Ying has killed someone!"

The situation changed so quickly that before Wang Fei had time to react, her best friend and close friend started hitting someone.

When Wang Fei saw the blood, he no longer cared about anything else.

He took out his cell phone and called 120, because no matter what, the fat man was hit by Yehenara Ying. If the person was not hurt, it would be fine, and at most he would have to pay some money; but if he was really killed, then it would be a serious matter.

And just after Wang Fei dialed the phone and told the medical staff the exact address of the place, he suddenly froze, turned his eyes around, found a phone number marked "Bang Bang", edited a text message and sent it.

[A Feng, did you do this?

You know my best friend Yehenala Ying has a hot temper, so you hired someone to harass her and force her to do it. ]

Yanji, Baishan Building

At the Northeastern Chinese restaurant on the first floor, a drinking party started at 1 pm and lasted until 3 pm.

According to the "organizer" Zhao Laonian, it was still early and we could finish drinking at 11 o'clock at night, which was not too late. However, by 7 o'clock, except for Jiang Feng who remained calm, all the people sitting together were carried back by the crew members.

Liang Jiahui, Zhang Guorong, Li Lianhua, Huang Xiaoming, Liu Mu, Kong Wei, Li Xing and so on, one by one, are all like this.

Among them, Huang Bo, who was known as the "failed by outlasting", was the worst off. He was directly sent to a nearby medical room for an injection by the staff.

It's okay for Huang Bo to drink beer. As long as he prolongs the time of drinking, he will just have to go to the toilet a few more times.

But today, everyone drinks Moutai.

I turned around and saw that everyone had left.

Jiang Feng declined Zhao Laonian's invitation to "continue drinking", waved his hand and smiled, then walked out of Baishan Building in the dark.

Still maintaining his previous habit, Jiang Feng would calm down and stroll around the streets of the city in his free time whenever he arrived at a place to film.

Take a look at the local people, the local customs and practices, and eat some delicious food on the street...

In fact, Jiang Feng was not the first to start this habit. The last filmmaker who kept this habit was Zhou Xingxing.

In his previous life, when Jiang Feng was writing entertainment novels, he saw an interview on the Internet. When Zhou Xingxing was facing the national TV reporter Chai Jing, he said frankly:

I was born in a poor family. There are some things that I should never forget in my life, but I am afraid of forgetting them. So whenever I go to a place, I often stand on the street and observe the vendors, beggars, and the rag collectors who work hard to make a living...

If any other celebrity said this, Jiang Feng would definitely think that this person is pretentious and hypocritical, because instead of spending your time observing others, you might as well run over and help them push the cart.

But since these words were said by Stephen Chow, Jiang Feng believed them immediately, because Stephen Chow's movies have satirized many things, including officialdom, the underworld, football, finance, etc., but the only things he has never satirized are the poor people and love.

He was thinking too much and too deeply, so his phone vibrated five or six times before Jiang Feng finally noticed it.

I took out my cell phone and found that there were already five or six unread text messages in it.

[Brother Feng, thank you. I'm afraid I've caused you trouble again this time! ]

This was Dao Lang's text message, which had no beginning or end. Of course, Jiang Feng understood what he meant, which was the attack he was currently receiving.

[Brother Feng, are you filming in Northeast China now? Did you check the news online just now? Yehenala Ying hit someone with a beer bottle at the door of the Guiwei BBQ restaurant in Heizhima Hutong.

The man's life or death is currently unknown.

Tsk tsk tsk, Yehenara Ying is so cruel.

Well, Brother Feng, I am very gentle. 】

This text message was sent by Gao Yuanyuan. The tone of her voice was full of a girl's attachment to a man, or else you could say she was in love.

To be honest, it’s actually quite good to fall in love with a woman like this.

[Brother Feng, guess what I am doing?]
I am preparing for the promotion of the movie "Hero" and studying the script of the movie "Cell Phone" repeatedly at home. The role of Wu Yue is difficult to grasp.

Oh, right.

Let me tell you a funny thing. In the rock circle that you are very familiar with, there is a musician named Wang Feng. Now he doesn’t know who he offended. His cell phone number and home phone number were written in public toilets in Shancheng, Jiangcheng and Yangcheng.

It also states that he sells Chinese medicine, and the medicine he sells is so powerful that it can turn a little dick into a carrot, haha…】

This text message was sent by Fan Jiuyi. She has now completely accepted Jiang Feng's advice and is slowly transforming from a TV star to a movie star.

It is said that after the movie "Cell Phone", she took on another movie script "Green Tea", and partnered with the domestic film director Jiang Wen, who has a special personality.

[Seventh Uncle, my name is Haoyu. I am with my aunt now. We were preparing to have a barbecue in Heizhima Hutong in Nanluoguxiang when we saw a very fierce scene. The singer Yehenara Ying picked up a beer bottle and shot a wretched fat man in the head.

Haha, Uncle Qi, I felt really good when I saw that scene. 】

This text message was sent by my nephew Wang Haoyu. I guess he went to Nanluoguxiang because of the National Day holiday.

Ok…

Now I wonder if this little guy is studying hard? Don't bring girls home to spend the night like you did in your senior year. The last text message was sent by Wang Fei. Wang Fei directly asked in the text message, Jiang Feng, did you send someone to provoke Yehenala Ying and then lure her into action?
Ok…

Seeing the text message from his girlfriend, Jiang Feng replied without any hesitation.

〔no!〕

[If it's not you, then who is it? Well, Wang Feng, Yang Kun, Gao Xiaosong, the people who criticized Dao Lang the most harshly in the media, are now being plotted against at the same time.]

〔How should I know?〕

[I was just drinking with Zhao Laonian, Zhang Guorong and Liang Jiahui, and I haven't had time to deal with this matter.]

[However, I can give you some direction. Daolang’s new album has sold 1070 million copies, and now many music companies outside the mainland hope to sign him.

As for signing Daolang, they certainly don't want Daolang to be beaten up by a group of people like this and end up in their hands.

Therefore, robbing someone of their money is like killing their parents. I think Yehenala Ying has caused public outrage this time. Of course, I am talking about the public outrage outside the mainland.

[Oh, by the way, A Fei, you can tell Yehenara Ying clearly.

Jiang Feng's means of revenge have not yet been used. ]

【ah…】

[Jiang Feng, don't mess around. I promise that Yehenala Ying will never make any comments about Dao Lang again. Of course, I will not do anything bad again.]

Ok…

After receiving Wang Fei's text message, Jiang Feng smiled lightly, put the phone into his left trouser pocket, then took out an identical phone from his right trouser pocket and inserted a brand new SIM card into it.

[Mr. Luo Zhaohui, let's leave it like this for now.]

[I'll text you later if I have any plans.]

This is how life is.

If you want to be a good person, you must have means that are worse than those of a bad person, otherwise, you won’t even be able to protect yourself.

It's like your own orchard, which has just entered the fruit-bearing period, and then more than 400 people come and carry you out of the orchard without saying anything, and then dig up your fruit trees. What can you do? !

Ha ha…

Standing on the street in Yanji, Jiang Feng was thinking about something when he suddenly smelled the scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume. He didn't even need to look back to know that it was Guan Xiulin who came.

Originally, Zhao Laonian had invited this beautiful woman to join today's drinking party, but she refused very firmly.

And Jiang Feng knew what was going on.

This beauty is preparing for pregnancy.

"Jiang Feng, why did you sneak here?"

In the night, the beautiful Guan is wearing jeans, Martin boots and a thin white down jacket. She looks very refreshing. Even though she is 40 years old this year, her appearance is still online.

“Experience life.”

Jiang Feng smiled and pointed to the night market in front. In the night market, many stall owners set up tents on the roadside. Inside the tents, they sold all kinds of snacks, including hairy eggs, malatang, and dog meat soup.

"The movies we make are for ordinary people to watch. If the scenes in the movie cannot resonate with them, we basically can't make any money." In response to the beautiful woman's inquiry, Jiang Feng explained with a smile.

Perhaps because there were no acquaintances around, Guan Miaolin felt a little awkward at the shooting site. But at this moment, on the street, she bravely took Jiang Feng's hand.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

“Filming is too hard and too tiring.

It’s not too cold in Northeast China right now, but if we go to South Korea next month, our hands will probably be frozen and cracked.”

"So what?" Jiang Feng asked her.

"So, my guest appearance in the movie 'The Yellow Sea' is basically the last movie I will shoot. In the future, I want to find some business to do, or learn how to trade stocks from you." Standing on the street in Yanji, Guan Moulin expressed her plan with a smile.

"Okay, no problem."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Miss Guan, how much cash do you have available at this moment?"

"About 3000 million Hong Kong dollars. Of course, if I mortgage the houses I bought, I can probably get 7000 million Hong Kong dollars, which is basically all my life savings."

I have already inquired about Jiang Feng's net worth through Guotai Junan Securities. At present, the market value of the three U.S. stocks he holds alone exceeds 14 billion U.S. dollars. What's more, in the past few years, he has earned more than 2 million U.S. dollars in cash from filming movies and releasing music albums.

Therefore, there was no need for Guan Xiulin to hide anything in front of Jiang Feng.

The little money I have in my hand is simply not worth mentioning by others.

"Ms. Guan, let me lend you 7000 million Hong Kong dollars. You can collect million Hong Kong dollars and then go to the market to trade futures, copper..."

"Copper speculation?" Guan Xiulin blinked her beautiful eyes.

Aren't you a high-tech stock investor? And you're doing pretty well. Because of you, many people are now holding Apple and Amazon stocks for the long term.

Why are you concerned about minerals again now? !

"Yes, it is copper speculation. I have carefully observed that the price of copper in the futures market is about 2.8 Hong Kong dollars per ton.

You buy in with a capital of HK$1 million. Don’t rush to sell. Wait until I tell you to sell.”

"Okay!" Seeing Jiang Feng's affirmative words, Guan Xiulin nodded, but she immediately thought of another question.

"Jiang Feng, what if... I mean, what if I lose money?"

"Then don't retire from the entertainment industry. From now on, just follow me and continue filming until you pay me back all the money I lent you."

"what…"

Guan Xiulin was surprised.

"No, Jiang Feng, are you still a man? I was planning to give birth to a child for you, but you still treat me like this."

"Well... let's put one thing first.

Besides, if we have a child, you will benefit and I will suffer. Don’t you think about the farmers who grow crops and have to spend money to buy seeds?"

"Ah..., if you dare to say that, I'll fight you."

Before Jiang Feng could finish his words, Guan Moulin went crazy. She pounced on his back from behind and opened her mouth to bite him.

Of course, Jiang Feng didn't indulge her. While carrying Guan Moulin to the hotel, he kept spanking her butt with his hands.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

(End of this chapter)