Wealth

"Is this for Mao?" Fan Wubing was very depressed and pulled Wuzhi Xiaoji out for a drink.

"Fan Sang, this is the thirty-eighth time you have asked me this question." Wuzhi Xiaoji sat beside Fan Wuyi with a pained expression, shook his head, and drank the old Baifen in the glass. Exhausted.

Since Fan Wuzhi came back, he brought Wuzhi Xiaoji to drink. It didn’t matter if he had a drink. He had a drink and asked Wuzhi Xiaoji, and the same question was still the same. Wuzhi Xiaoji thought that Fan Wuzhi was all right. crazy.

"Or, it's the two of you that don't agree!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji scratched his head, finally finding a far-fetched reason.

Bad characters? impossible!

Fan Wubing grabbed the wine bottle and took two sips directly. He felt the hot sensation passing through his throat. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't think that was the case! I and Ouyang Xiaowei have been getting along very well all the time. It seems that the relationship is about to enter the ascendant period, but encountering such obstacles, is it really a horoscope?

Grandma is a bear! To blame, you have to blame the female secretary, what Lin Xiaotong's name is!

I saved her at the very moment and saved her from becoming a high paraplegia, but not only was she not grateful for her arrival, but after seeing Ouyang Xiaowei, she yelled and held tight. Putting his arms around his neck, this is simply too much!

You said it doesn’t matter if you hold your arms around when there is no one else. Even if you go further, my Fan Wuyi is willing to accompany you, but you, you, you, you have seen other people’s girlfriends appear, why are you holding them so tightly? ?

Although your body is very good and your appearance is not satisfactory, don't you think that you are too coquettish? Even if I have the heart, everyone is just suitable for fun. It is absolutely impossible to show the feelings of more one-night stand!

Fan Wuyi sat there. While drinking, while complaining, or complaining.

"You said, whose fault is this?" Fan Wuyao complained in Wuzhi's ear again.

"Fan Sang, your story is too tortuous, I really can't understand it, this is probably the fault of heaven's arrangement!" How can Wuzhi Xiaoji judge the right and wrong? So prevaricate.

They are sitting in a relatively high-end bar drinking, there are dozens of alcoholic guests around, and they are three or two friends together, drinking some red wine or foreign wine, etc., and entertaining. Only Fan Wuyao grabbed the high-level white wine and kept pouring it fiercely, and from time to time he complained to Wuzhi Xiaoji, making everyone around him annoy him a little.

"How about the third person who affected your relationship with Miss Ouyang?" Wu Zhi Xiaoji asked.

"What the third! Never before!" Fan Wubing waved his hand slightly drunkly. "Those are all nonsense! I was unlucky because I listened to my unlucky dad, what peach blossom for him! As a result, didn't this cause trouble to me?"

"But if the third person appears in front of you and Miss Ouyang again, it will definitely cause your relationship to deteriorate further." Wuzhi Xiaoji shrugged and continued.

"No! Humph!" Fan Wubing stretched out his devil's claws twisted face, gestured, and said to Wuzhi Xiaoji. "At that time, I was so mad at her! So, I squeezed her Mimi hard! Fierce!"

"You squeezed her Mimi?!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji was sweating.

"Well, that's right!" Fan Wubing nodded very seriously and replied, "You know, my hands are very strong!"

Wuzhi's little machine couldn't say anything.

He knew how terrible Fan Wuyi’s kung fu was. He remembered that when he was in the United States, two people went to the street to go shopping without a problem. As a result, they encountered a group of **** blocking the road and robbed them. There is a gun!

As a result, Fan Wuyi immediately pulled down the cast iron guardrail on the side of the road. Under the sweep, several Jie Dao'er's people were smashed and beaten before they could react.

Afterwards, Wuzhi Xiaoji personally tried the guardrail, and met the locals. The two strong men couldn't move even when they pulled it hard, let alone uprooted! Fan Wushu's hand strength can be seen!

With such powerful hands, they pinched the most delicate and weak place of a certain girl. The consequence-Wuzhi Xiaoji suddenly felt a little chilly feeling on his body, shuddering!

"God! Will her Mimi be symmetrical in the future?" Wu Zhi Xiaoji muttered to himself.

Fan Wubing shook his head and replied. "Then I don't know, anyway, from the outside, it should have achieved the effect of breast enhancement, at least two cups larger."

"Uh-" Xiaoji Wuzhi said, "I hope this effect is not permanent. Otherwise, she can only hope that you will pinch a Mimi once again!"

"What do you care about so much?" Fan Wubing said with some dissatisfaction. "The biggest headache for me now is how to make Ouyang Xiaowei change her mind. Put it into my arms again."

Wu Zhi Xiaoji thought, listening to your tone, it seems that no one has ever fallen into your embrace, right?

After drinking a little bit more, and feeling a little agitated, Fan Wuyao became a little impulsive, holding the wine bottle and howling, "It's all your fault and fall in love with me easily.

Let me unknowingly satisfy the vanity of being loved

It's all your fault, your pet to others

Is a temptation

It's all your fault in your eyes

There is always a dimness that makes people love and pity

It's all your fault, your infatuated dream

Like a spell

Who else can you stupid for who have been loved by you?

Fan Wuyao has a good voice, and after drinking a little wine, his voice is a little hoarse, low, and decadent magnetic accent, which could not be more appropriate to interpret the "Moon Trouble", so he sang a few words. , The noisy scene in the bar suddenly calmed down. Everyone turned their heads and listened to Fan Wuyi venting here alone.

"Oh-" After singing, Fan Wubing shook his head and glanced at the wine bottle in his arms. It seemed that there was not much wine in it, so he shouted at the bar, "Waiter, another bottle! This time! Give me a red star Erguotou. It takes fifty-five degrees!"

Wuzhi Xiaoji was shocked, and stopped Fan Wuyao to persuade him, "Fan Sang, you can't drink anymore! This Chinese said well, wine is intestinal poison, and the color is bone scraping steel knife! You look like this. Drinking. Alcoholism! Since you are so unhappy, it is better to find a mm to talk about life, talk about ideals, sit down and talk about it!"

"Through--" Fan Wubian pushed away Wuzhi Xiaoji, staring at him and said, "Where is the graceful and graceful young man like me, who walks in the wind, is not the object of all mm admiration? What kind of talk? Do you have to look for it deliberately?" He stood up unsteadily as he said. He stretched out his hand and said danglingly, "Look, where, isn't mm already here——"

Wuzhi Xiaoji looked in the direction of Fan Wubing's finger, and as expected, a pretty girl came over on the lotus step. Looking in this direction, it should be directed towards Fan Wubing. Is it true that my heart was attracted by Fan Wuyao?

No way! To say that there is a new gravitation, it must be my kind of subtle and mighty mature black uncle who is more tempting! How could a little boy like him have such a strong attraction? This is absolutely impossible!

But when I wanted to return, the girl really came over to Fan Wuyao, and greeted him very simply, "Hello, sir! What song did you sing just now, why did I never Haven't heard of it?"

Uh, I was interested in songs! Wuzhi Xiaoji suddenly had a sense of psychological balance. I said, I can't be less attractive than Fan Wubing this little boy!

"But I don't know you! I want to tell you because of Mao?" Fan Wubing looked at the girl dimly and said.

The girl looks good. I am quite confident. I never thought that among the opposite **** of his peers, there would be someone who could resist his own charm. I didn’t expect Fan Wuyi to air himself aside with one bite. I was a little depressed at once. Didn’t my skin take good care of my skin recently? The type is a bit messy? Or the color of the lip gloss doesn't match well?

Thinking of this, the girl hurriedly took out the makeup mirror in the small bag, and looked at herself carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so she felt relieved. He smiled and said to Fan Wubing, "Hello sir, can I ask for your name?" Then he took out a business card and handed it to Fan Wubing, "I am a scout from New Silk Road Entertainment. Music talent. I just heard the songs you sang casually, and I feel very potential. So I hope to know more about it. Are you willing to cooperate?"

Entertainment? Fan Wubing glanced at the girl, then glanced at the girl with her business card. As expected, it was the administrative assistant of the New Silk Road Entertainment Company, named Xia Xue. He suddenly remembered the family with children he had seen before his rebirth. , So he asked, "Is your father called Xia Donghai?"

"How do you know?!" Xia Xue was obviously frightened by Fan Wubing. She had never seen the person in front of her. How could the other party know that her father was Xia Donghai just by relying on a business card?

"What's so strange about this——" Fan Wubing mumbled boredly, "Ordinarily you should have a younger brother named Xia Yu."

"Mom--" Xia Xue turned around and ran as if he had seen a ghost after hearing Fan Wu's words, tripping several chairs on the road.

After seeing this wonderful situation, Wuzhi Xiaoji couldn't help but feel a little confused, "Fan Sang, you seem to scare her!"

"I think it shouldn't happen, right?" Fan Wubing was also a little confused, scratched his head, and said with some uncertainty.

But she ran so fast, is it because of Mao? It's incredible!

But a few minutes later, the two of them knew why Xia Xue ran so fast. She came back again, and she was not alone. There was a middle-aged man and a little hairy child behind her.

"Oh my God!" Fan Wuyao glanced at the middle-aged man, and immediately became speechless. He really looked like Xia Donghai!

Could it be said that there are fathers among children in the family, but there are real human prototypes?

"Sorry, the girl was a little disturbed just now. I am Xia Donghai, the producer of the New Silk Road Entertainment Company. After hearing what the girl said just now, I came here to say hello to you. By the way, would you like to show in the entertainment industry? Is the song you sang original? Can you transcribe it for me?" Xia Donghai belongs to the kind of diligent person who keeps asking questions whenever he catches Fan Wuyao.

"Hey--" Fan Wuyi woke up more than half of the drunkenness of Xia Donghai's women. He rubbed the painful Sun** and said helplessly~www.wuxiaspot.com~What's the entertainment circle? So messy? Except that there are more beauties and handsome guys who are gay, what else is there for you? "

Xia Donghai saw that Fan Wuyao slandered the entertainment industry so much, he immediately retorted a little unwillingly, "You can't say that! Although the entertainment industry is a bit messy, it's not as undesirable as you said! Domestically! The original song business is currently on the rise, and many good lyrics and compositions have emerged, and there are also many individual singers! We have a lot of singers under the New Silk Road, and we are currently discussing with CCTV about cooperation, maybe next year’s During the Spring Festival Gala, our singers will sing for everyone! Join us now, there are many benefits!"

"Spring Festival Gala?!" Fan Wuyao laughed suddenly, "Hahaha! It seems that I have not watched the Spring Festival Gala for several years! Alas, I don't know the people who knew each other on CCTV before, now they are all here. What's the point?"

As the man behind the scenes who guided the first three sessions of the Spring Festival Gala, how can the relationship between Fan Wuyin and CCTV be comparable to these rising entertainment companies? Not to mention his position in the hearts of the directors and actors at that time, that was the hundred singers who were supported at that time. When he met him, he would also respectfully shout to Mr. Fan. Not to mention his continuous advertising investment in CCTV for many years. How far-reaching the impact is!

"Join you? What about Mao?" Fan Wuyao looked at Xia Donghai seriously and said.