I haven't been a boss for many years

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This is not lewd.

I just feel that Anita Mui is very special.

Anita Mui Fang Lie has red lips, her hair is combed up, her makeup is neutral and flattering, her eyes are full of enthusiasm for friends, but a little glamorous when turned to outsiders.

Huang Bainian felt that saying hello was enough.

Knowing a few big stars with his status in the industry does not mean that he is a close friend. He used the face of Cheng Long and the others to please the big boss, and then continued to discuss investment matters with the big boss, but just as he was about to When he was saying goodbye, a singer stood on the big stage of the nightclub, who happened to be singing "The Years Past" from Anita Mui's new album. Huang Weilang couldn't help saying: "Miss Mei,

Someone is singing your song on stage, isn't this playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong? "

Anita Mui took a puff of cigarette and said with a light smile, "Songs are written to be sung."

Huang Weilang bent down to pick up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine very politely, and raised his glass to invite a song: "Miss Mei, I like your songs very much. Would you like to have the honor to sing a song with Miss Mei?"

"Any song is fine, I can sing Ms. Mei's songs." Huang Weilang drank the wine with his head held high, showing a very bold expression, with a full posture, without the slightest overbearing, just like a fan meeting an idol.

Anita Mui also showed a smile on her face, raised her glass and responded with a smile: "Mr. Huang,

I'm sorry, I'm preparing for a concert recently, and I have to improve my voice due to work. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to sing together tonight, but if Mr. Huang is interested, come to my concert at that time and I'll send you a ticket. "

Anita Mui drank the wine into her mouth.

Huang Weilang showed disappointment.

However, it's just a song, if you don't sing it, don't sing it, and you can't die.

Huang Weilang's leading horse "Qiangwei" saw that the boss was deflated, showing displeasure on his face, and cursed viciously:

"A few actors are just pretending to be a singer, old mother of Diolei, my big brother asked you to sing to save face, who on the side of the Xiangjiang River dares to scan our number to save face?" Huang Weilang's expression changed, he grabbed the wine glass and smashed it On Ma Zai's head: "Boom!"

The glass blows Mazi's head off.

Ma Zai screamed and fell to the corner of the sofa.

Not long after Huang Weilang became a red stick, it was the moment when he was in the limelight, and he was most concerned about face and majesty. If the top horse dared to provoke the majesty, he would be headshot directly, but if the head of the top horse was blown, he had to take his face back to support the scene.

People in the arena value face the most, and only those who have face can control the situation. If they don't have face, the brothers will not be convinced.

Huang Weilang clapped his palms, turned his head and said to Mui Yanfang, "I'm sorry, Ms. Mei, the bad boys under my command can't speak, and they have already educated you."

"However, my brothers feel that you are saving face by scanning the number. Would you like to sing a song with me on stage?"

"Be happy, and nothing will happen."

Huang Weilang spoke clearly.

Anita Mui was just young, and when she became popular, she was scolded face to face as an actress, how could she lose her temper in her heart?

She resolutely refused: "Sorry, Mr. Huang, I'm not in the mood to sing right now."

"Going to play a game with friends."

No steps down!

When Huang Weilang heard this, his heart burst into flames.

So no face?

The number gang Red Stick invited a singer to sing and was swept away.

Word spread.

What would people in the Jianghu think of him?

Huang Weilang was furious immediately, and cursed in a deep voice: "Mei Yanfang, shame on you!"

Cheng Long hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, Xiaomei drank a lot. In a few days, I will open a box at KTV and invite a few of you to sing together."

Huang Bainian also dissuaded him: "Sister Mei, have another drink with Mr. Huang and send Mr. Huang back."

Anita Mui sat back on the sofa without saying a word, Huang Weilang immediately shouted: "Drag her up!"

The two immediately rushed forward and dragged the man out of the sofa.Mei Yanfang screamed and struggled, but it was useless. Cheng Long, Huxing, Zhang Guorong, and Li Qiangquan seemed to try to stop them, but they were forced back by a boy with a gun.

Cheng Long said: "Mr. Huang, do me a favor, I brought a gift and put it in the car"

Huang Weilang sneered: "Giving you face? What are you? I didn't touch you because I gave Mr. Zhang face. If I remember correctly, Anita Mui signed with Huaxing, right?"

"I really want to see if Mr. Shao will stand up for you, damn it!"

"Snapped!"

next moment.

In the box area, a loud slap sounded.

Huang Weilang slapped Anita Mui with his hands.

Mei Yanfang let out a scream, and fell down on the sofa with her face down. There was a five-finger slap mark on her cheek.

"Miss Mei!"

Zhang Guorong hurried forward and hugged her friend to comfort her.

Cheng Long, Huxing, and Zhang Manyu were watching with horror.

A gangster is a gangster, if you disagree, you will be slapped, it doesn't matter how big a star you are, how popular an entertainer you are.

What do artists look like to them?

It's just a joke.

If it weren't for Cheng Long, Zhang Manyu, and Zhang Guorong's group, there would be someone behind them.

Today, I will still fight!

Huang Weilang was puzzled, pointed at Mei Yanfang and scolded: "When you come out, you'd better recognize who you are, don't be ashamed, and be careful not to be beheaded to death."

Anita Mui covered her face and remained silent, Huang Weilang turned around and led the people away, Huang Bainian followed Huang Weilang, feeling that something big had happened.

"Young and Dangerous is just Young and Dangerous. I'm out to play, not to sell. Why should I sing to Young and Dangerous?" Wiping away her tears, Zhang Manyu asked, "Brother Long, what should I do?"

Cheng Long was at a loss, and his face was full of confusion: "Amei is Boss Shao's man. If you hit me, you will hit me. What can I do?" If Anita Mui is from DreamWorks and Asia Star, forgive Huang Weilang for not slapping her. down.

But now that Anita Mui has become famous not long ago, she hasn't connected to Xiang Tai's line, and her future friend, the Tiger of Causeway Bay, was beheaded to death long ago.

It was really nothing.

But Cheng Long felt that he was responsible for this matter, and after struggling for a moment, he still said very loyally: "Huang Weilang was brought here by me, let me call Mr. Zhang."

"It's not good to hear about this incident. It will affect Xiaomei's development. If you don't clean up the mess, you won't know when someone will come to seek revenge."

"Mars."

"Call me." Cheng Long stretched out his hand and shouted.

Firestar hands over a phone.

Cheng Long stepped over the two people's positions, left the wine table and went to the back door to make a phone call.

Anita Mui cried halfway, and wiped away her tears.

"Azi."

"I'm going to make a call to Mr. Shao."

Zhang Guorong nodded.

The call is connected.

"Mr. Shao."

"I was beaten in a bar." Anita Mui cried.

Shao Yifu's tone was very cold: "Where are you? I'll send someone to deal with it, and don't go to nightclubs to play around in the future."

TVB quickly sent the deputy general manager of its Huaxing Records to the nightclub.

Huang Weilang was still sitting in his seat drinking and chatting. When he saw the deputy general manager of Huaxing Records, he waved his hand for the deputy general manager to sit down without fear.

The deputy general manager handed over his business card and began to apologize. For Huaxing Records, how to solve the trouble with the least cost is the most important thing.

Was Anita Mui ever beaten?

Not that important.

Mei Yanfang looked at the assailant who was still arrogant, but the vice president of the company was humbled, and couldn't help feeling ridiculous and ridiculous in his heart.When Cheng Long walked back to the box area, Zhang Guorong took the initiative to ask: "Brother Long, what did Mr. Zhang say?"

"Mr. Zhang didn't answer the phone." Cheng Long looked embarrassed: "Maybe I went back to the house to sleep, and I have to wait for Mr. Zhang to call back tomorrow."

Although some celebrities will have Mr. Zhang's private phone call, the celebrity phone call will not wake Mr. Zhang to sleep.

Dongguan Miao will just let them wait for a reply.

Because, they are not qualified!

Chapter 410

"Amei, the company has settled the matter for you." Chen Yiru, the vice president of Huaxing, sat on the sofa wearing a suit and a cigarette in his mouth and said, "You have saved Huang Weilang's face. According to the rules, set up a few tables and return the first drink It’s all about face, Huang Weilang is behind the number gang, so don’t talk about face at this time.”

"Settle the troubles in advance, work hard, and don't mess with the gangsters again. The company can help you once, but it can't help you every time." Chen Yiru has a gentle demeanor, but there are many pimples on his face.

Huang Weilang and his party had already paid the bill and left the nightclub.

Cheng Long breathed a sigh of relief: "The matter is finally resolved."

Anita Mui clenched her fists and swallowed her anger.

She is not that Xiangjiang's daughter yet, even if she is well-known and her album sells well, Huaxing's handling of her cannot exceed the scope of business.

There are quite a few singers with potential like this under Huaxing, and many rookies who debut every year can be cultivated. What reason is there to go to war for an artist?

As the most standard businessman, Shao Yifu has rarely used his influence in the world. It's not that the "silver bullet" can't kill people, but that the accounts are not worthwhile.

Chen Yiru glanced at her, took out her wallet and called the waiter to pay the bill, then turned around and left the nightclub to go back to the house to rest, Anita Mui would make a wise choice if she wanted to develop.

Cheng Long approached and patted Sister Mei on the shoulder: "Don't be too sad, let's have a glass of wine first."

"Thank you, Brother Long." Anita Mui raised her wine glass, and the two clinked gently.

Cheng Long smiled and said, "Thank you for what I'm doing?"

"Thank you, I just wanted to find someone to take my place." Anita Mui said.

Cheng Long took a sip of wine, touched his big nose, and said embarrassedly: "Didn't you find it?"

"It's rare to have a friend who is willing to help you get ahead. I'm very happy if you have the heart."

Mei Yanfang drank the wine in one gulp.

That's how people are, they can't think when they don't encounter things, and when they encounter things, they think more in their hearts.Dreamworks.

Entertainer apartment.

Zhang Guobin was lying shirtless in a bathtub, his legs were spread apart, and he was holding a cigarette case between his arms.

The posture is very relaxed, and the complexion reveals a sense of comfort.

The elder sister was wearing a white satin nightgown, kneeling by the bathtub, with gloves on her slender hands,

Gently rubbed his head.

Wang Tuxian sat in the other corner of the bathtub, patting the water with his palms, adjusting the temperature.

Zhang Guobin's big head and small head are taking a bath.

Where is the time to manage outside affairs.

What's wrong.

You guys are going to a nightclub to relax, relax, and why don't you let him take a shower with his girlfriends at home?

Who stipulated that there can only be one girlfriend?

At that time, Cheng Long could also choose to call Li Chenghao, but Cheng Long knew Li Chenghao's character well, and Brother Hao would never do anything that Mr. Zhang did not agree to.

If you call Li Chenghao, you will get nothing but rejection. Li Chenghao is not a few words,

Talk about friendship, a big boss who helps others get ahead, the only ones who can make Brother Hao draw a gun are clubs and brothers.

Company entertainer?

It's just a wage earner.

A wage earner who is good enough can contact the boss, but he cannot contact the boss's subordinates. Private entrusting someone is tantamount to a personal grievance, and it is necessary to settle a number to help the red stick.