Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 171: Two Girlfriends and Tang Wen (Please subscribe and vote)

Looking at Tang Wenyun's calm appearance.

Lin Zhiling's eyes were full of admiration.

The most important reason why the entertainment industry is so involuntarily scrambles for resources is:
——Too many people, few opportunities.

Even big companies like Huayi are like this.

Only Tang Wen Blue Star Entertainment is not like this.

Here, it's almost the other way around.

As long as you are capable, there are plenty of opportunities for you.

But the problem now is: there is a chance that it will not be used!

Lin Zhiling knew his problem, and he also knew how rare the opportunity he had got was.

She held Tang Wen's hand even tighter.

The feel of stockings and the smoothness of skin.

Plus, she was kneeling on the tatami, looking defenseless.

Tang Wen's appetite was aroused.

"I know there is a chance, but Zhiling is afraid of disappointing your hopes." Lin Zhiling's eyes were full of worry and his voice was pitiful.

Now, she no longer pretends to be a good friend.

I want Tang Wen to make further promises to me.

Tang Wen naturally understood what she meant, but did not say anything. He frowned slightly. He just said that you are sensible.

I've already made so many promises.

Now you want to touch my legs again?
Lin Zhiling is so smart. He is not extremely intelligent, but he is definitely an expert at reading people's expressions.

I felt that Tang Wen’s face looked strange.

He immediately picked up the wine glass, lowered his head and said with a red face: "Zhi Ling, please give me a toast."

She took a sip of the slightly cool wine, held it in her mouth, then shyly raised her slender neck and offered her red lips.

"Well"

Tang Wen never liked being passive. He stretched out his arms, hugged her slender and elastic waist, and held her in his arms.

Let your hands roam freely.

The lips were still together, and another button was opened.

Well, a little cost.

Neither A nor B.

Although not as good as Li Dabai, Fan Bingbing, and Dong Xuan...

But considering Lin Zhiling's height, it is very rare.

"call"

The two separated, and Lin Zhiling was breathing heavily.

Putting his hand on her pretty face, Tang Wen sighed, "I was just planning to comfort you, but I didn't expect to get myself involved."

Hearing such shameless words, even though Lin Zhiling was gentle and submissive, she couldn't help but glare at him gently.

Then take your hand out!

She collapsed into Tang Wen's arms and was about to say something when she suddenly felt itchy all over.

My heart skipped a beat: I’m allergic.

Tang Wen was looking into her collar when he suddenly saw large patches of red on her skin. After a moment's pause, he thought of the news he had seen in his previous life.

"Zhi Ling, are you allergic to alcohol?"

"Ah, you found it?"

Tang Wen was both angry and amused: "Then what kind of wine do you drink?"

Lin Zhiling apologized repeatedly.

"I dragged you to drink, why are you apologizing to me?"

This woman really has a bit of a slave mentality.

No wonder they like island culture.

That makes sense.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't let you enjoy your drink."

Tang Wen: ...Your best guess is drinking.

Otherwise, how can I enjoy myself when I am alone?
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Lin Zhiling was extremely obedient: "Well, next time before you invite me to drink, I will definitely be able to test and find out what kind of alcohol I am not allergic to."

Tang Wen, who was standing up, nearly stumbled. What a guy, he was too sensible.

"How are you going to try?"

"Just try one by one. My allergy is actually not serious. It's just redness and itchiness on my skin." Lin Zhiling was afraid that Tang Wen would not look for her next time, so she wanted to dispel his guilt.

Unfortunately, Tang Wen didn't feel guilty at all, but still said, "This is too stupid. I'll find the best doctor and have a thorough checkup to determine the allergen."

When Lin Zhiling drinks, sometimes she is allergic and sometimes she is not.

It's not just alcohol.

Being helped to stand up by Tang Wen, Lin Zhiling cursed inwardly for his weak body.

What a great opportunity!

Why am I allergic?

As she thought about it, her eyes became red.

"Please don't send me off. It's all my fault. I made you miss your meal."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go to the hospital first." Tang Wen pulled her out the door.

When they arrived at the hospital, the bodyguard accompanied Lin Zhiling.

After her doctor diagnosed her, the nurse put her in a separate room and gave her an IV.

Tang Wencai, wearing a hat and black-framed glasses, carried the porridge bought by his bodyguard and went upstairs to see her.

in the country, he is a first-rate singer, a big director, a young, handsome, and highly talked-about wealthy man.

There are many female nurses in the hospital, and if you enter without disguise, you will definitely be recognized.

"I just drank and didn't eat anything. I went to buy some vegetable porridge."

Tang Wen sat on the edge of the bed, took out a spoon and fed him personally.

Lin Zhiling was deeply moved.

The two of them shared a bowl of porridge.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, she grabbed Tang Wen's hand again and placed it against her chest to warm it.

It’s a pity that it’s summer now. It would be more comfortable if it were winter.

Seeing how considerate she was, Tang Wen said, “I was planning to talk to you about your future development.”

Lin Zhiling frowned and looked worried.

"You have a special voice. You should continue to pursue a career in music. So, when you return to the company, focus on practicing Wang Fei's "I Do"."

"The princess' song? Can I do it?"

"Lao Wang's voice is ethereal, and your voice is pure. If you sing it, it should have some unique flavor. For the high notes, you can use falsetto, or lower the pitch if that doesn't work. After you practice well, I will write a song for you myself."

She was not talking nonsense. In terms of music theory, he was a master.

His level is much higher than that of the vocal teachers in the company.

"Thank you."

He cares so much about it, what else can Lin Zhiling say?

She clasped her hands tightly.

It was a pity. He was in the ward now. There were people coming and going in the hospital and he was on an IV drip. It was really inconvenient to do anything for Tang Wen.

"Then, fashion resources will be more inclined towards you. After all, you have a great figure, it would be a pity not to take beautiful photos of you."

As he spoke, Tang Wen smiled wickedly and pinched it hard.

Lin Zhiling bit her lip and raised her neck, almost shouting out.

"Besides that, I currently have a job for you to do."

"Huh?" Lin Zhiling was still dizzy, his eyes fell on his trousers.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Wen knocked her head unhappily: "I mean to be my assistant."

"Assistant? Sure, sure!" Lin Zhiling agreed, but then realized something was wrong: "Assistant Xia is not going to do this anymore?"

"You are going to Hollywood to be my assistant. I remember that you are good at English."

"Yes, no problem. I have a double degree in Western Art History and Economics!" Lin Zhiling said proudly.

Think about your own academic qualifications and Tang Wen’s identity.

She suddenly felt that the position of assistant might be more suitable for her?

The two chatted a few more words.

There was a knock on the door and Tang Wen reluctantly pulled his hand back.

"Sister Zhiling?"

"I'm here, Xiaoqiu, come in."

"Sister Zhiling, are you okay? Ah, boss?"

Tang Wenchong nodded to the young assistant, gave him a few instructions, and left the hospital alone.

It's a pity that it was abandoned halfway.

But he was in a good mood because he had chosen such a considerate and capable overseas assistant.

It was still early at this time, and Tang Wen sent a message to Zeng Li.

"Li Zi, come out and drink with me."

The person who sent the message was Tang Wen, and Zeng Li was very happy.

But the casual feeling between the words made her feel a little uncomfortable:

"You're just going to accompany me without telling me in advance?"

"Haha, have you forgotten that I still have the leverage over you?"

Zeng Li dared not say anything in anger: "Well, well... I'll accompany you, I'll eat you out of money!"

Tang Wen: "Eat yourself bankrupt? That might not be enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

Let me eat forever? What does he mean?
Zeng Li's heart was pounding. She held the phone in her hand, not knowing whether she should call Hu Jing.

After struggling for a while, she replied: Can I bring my best friend? Hu Jing, you have met her.

Tang Wen thought of a lively and cute girl with a pair of dimples when she smiled: "Of course no problem."

As long as she is a beautiful woman, just bring her.

Zeng Li called her best friend, Hu Jing, who was waiting for the audition. She screamed and people around her frowned at her.

She quickly covered her mouth and ran down the building: "Really? Li Zi! You're not lying to me, are you?"

"I didn't lie to you anyway. If anyone lied, it would be your idol."

"No, my man is a very good person."

Zeng Li suddenly felt tired: Okay, okay, he won’t lie to you, but I will lie to you, right?
The best thing to go with a summer evening is barbecue and beer.

But Zeng Li said she wanted to eat the recently popular "Teppanyaki".

Thinking that this thing could barely be considered barbecue, Tang Wen did not object.

Ask assistant Xia Tian to reserve the seat.

On the other side, after he left the hospital.

Assistant Xiaoqiu confirmed that Lin Zhiling was fine and became happy: "Sister Zhiling, Mr. Tang came to see you, and he came so quickly."

"It was President Tang who sent me here."

"Ah?" she exclaimed.

Lin Zhiling smiled, and in Xiaoqiu's eyes, the smile seemed somewhat happy.

Could it be Sister Zhiling and the boss?

Isn’t there a Dong Xuan in the company?
You won't openly quarrel with each other in the future, right?

Against generals, soldiers against soldiers.

Can I beat Dong Xuan's assistant...

Yunchi Teppanyaki.

Due to the traffic jam, Tang Wen arrived late.

When I arrived at the door of the box, I heard two women talking inside.

Zeng Li said proudly: "Whatever you want to eat, just order it! We'll make him broke."

Another playful voice sounded: "No, his money will be mine from now on. Lizi, save it."

Tang Wen:?
Hu Jing has ideas about me.

"Haha, what you think..."

Without waiting for the two to say anything else, Tang Wenqu knocked on the door, opened it and walked straight in.

"Ah, Director Tang!"

When Hu Jing thought about what she had just said, her fair face suddenly turned red all the way to her ears.

Did he, he, he hear it?

"Sorry, I'm late." Tang Wen looked calm.

Zeng Li glanced at her best friend who had turned into a quail, and came to her rescue, saying, "If you are late, you usually have to punish yourself."

"no problem."

Tang Wen took the menu and ordered all the signature dishes.

The three of them sat down and chatted for a while, with only Zeng Li and Tang Wen speaking.

Hu Jing looked like a thief who had been caught stealing. Her face was as red as a tomato. She sat aside, sipping beer and glancing at Tang Wen from time to time.

"Student Hu Jing, why are you so shy today?"

"Well, aren't you an international celebrity? It's normal for me to be a little reserved."

"Oh, I see."

"Yeah, it's my first time meeting an international superstar!"

Hu Jing breathed a sigh of relief: It seems he didn’t hear what I said just now.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Tang Wen's handsome face showed a wicked smile: "Then can you explain to me what my money means, from now on it will be your money?"

puff!
The beer in Zeng Li's mouth spurted out.

She and Tang Wen sat face to face.

Fortunately, he lowered his head in time and the spray did not come on Tang Wen's face, but on his hands and sleeves.

Hu Jing is even worse off.

She flushed in an instant, her cheeks were red, and her head seemed to be steaming.

“Did you hear that? Ah, um, I…”

She felt that she shouldn't be in the house and should dig a hole and crawl under the house.

"Well, I, I'm leaving first. I just remembered that the gas at home is out. I'll go back and add some."

Hu Jing stood up incoherently and walked out with both hands and feet.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Jingjing." Tang Wen grabbed her wrist and stopped smiling: "Your face is like a red apple, so cute. I couldn't help but make a joke with you. I apologize."

"No, no need to apologize, it's me..." She didn't know what to say, but she felt sweet inside when she heard Tang Wen praising her for being cute.

Zeng Li took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her lips, wanting to wipe Tang Wen's hands.

When he heard words like “That’s so cute,” he silently took the tissue back, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Tang Wen glanced at her and continued to comfort Hu Jing: "To be honest, I was quite proud when I heard your joke at the door."

"Ah? Why?" Hu Jing raised her head.

"Jingjing, you are so pretty and cute, and you are willing to make such a joke, which shows that I am quite charming."

Hu Jing lowered her head again, and the embarrassment in her heart was offset a lot by the pink bubbles that suddenly popped up.

He called me Jingjing, and he said I was pretty and cute...

Zeng Li's eyes twitched, and she stood up and pulled her best friend over: "This guy is too mean, ignore him."

"I haven't asked for an autograph yet."

After a while, Hu Jing remembered the important matter and took out several albums and CDs from her bag, among which there was an English EP.

There is also a book called "Suspect X Appears"

Tang Wen didn't delve into why she suddenly became his fan girl.

It feels great to have a beautiful girl as your idol.

Zeng Li: "The English album was bought from Hong Kong by Jingjing through someone else."

Tang Wen didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt her tone was sour.

"Jingjing is so thoughtful. I'll give you a few more later." Tang Wen said to Hu Jing, then glanced at Zeng Li: "Lizi, look at how much Jingjing supports me, can't you learn from her?"

"Hmph!" Zeng Li crossed her arms and rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm supporting the pear as well." Hu Jing said loyally.

Zeng Li felt even more unhappy. Her eyes moved as she thought of something: "How is the creation of the Peking Opera-style song you mentioned last time going?"

She had told Hu Jing before that Tang Wen could sing Peking Opera, but Hu Jing didn't believe it at all.

More importantly, no one believed that she and Tang Wen had spent an entire afternoon alone.

“I’ve been feeling uninspired lately.”

Tang text in Peking Opera songs is very useful and should not be revealed easily.

Zeng Li wanted to ask more questions, but Tang Wen turned around and started chatting with Hu Jing.

After the embarrassing incident, the relationship between Tang Wen and Hu Jing became even more harmonious.

He didn't ignore Zeng Li either.

But Zeng Li felt complicated and a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she would not have brought Jingjing with her.

She was worried and after a few beers she became drunk.

The three of them didn't drink for long before leaving.

Tang Wen sent the two back to their residence before going home.

Zeng Li and Hu Jing, who returned to the rental house, fell silent at the same time.

Hu Jing prepared two cups of honey water, handed one to Zeng Li, drank one herself, and broke the silence by saying, "Li Zi, do you like him?"

Zeng Li's face changed and she denied it, "Don't be ridiculous. How could I like him? He has so many scandals! Only someone as stupid as you would think of him as some kind of male god."

Hu Jing didn't say anything. After a while, she said quietly, "I didn't even mention Tang Wen's name."

Zeng Li insisted: "If it's not him, who else could it be? Don't lie to me. Don't you think about it? If I like him, would I still take you there tonight?"

After these words were spoken, it was Hu Jing's turn to feel complicated.

They were too familiar with each other.

Hu Jing realized that something was wrong with her bestie from the moment Tang Wen grabbed her wrist tonight.

There is a faint feeling of jealousy.

Zeng Li didn't want to stay in the living room any longer: "Okay, okay, I'll go wash up, you pawn, pawn..."

The three words "Mrs. Tang" could be said very easily.

But today it got stuck in my throat.

"Ahem! Anyway, remember to take care of me when the time comes. I want to be a movie queen."

After taking a shower, they went back to their rooms to rest.

But the two knew that they were destined to have sleepless night.

Tang Wen arrived home.

The heroine at home is sharpening her sword.

To be precise, essential oils are being used to maintain the wooden sword to prevent it from cracking.

Seeing him come in, Dong Xuan, who was dressed as a female warrior, stood up and said, "Don't move. You are not allowed to take a shower. I need to check."

"You can check, but what if nothing is wrong after the check?" Tang Wen leaned against the door frame.

"Humph!"

The young girl Xuan, who had strong dance skills, had recovered her fighting strength.

She felt herself back to normal, and said fearlessly, "Do whatever you want!"

"Okay! Let's check it out." Tang Wen opened his arms, fearing that she would regret it.

He changed his clothes in the car before going home.

(End of this chapter)