Ten o'clock in the evening.

A luxurious black Maybach slowly drove into the Imperial Capital International Airport.

After entering the airport, Maybach turned on the turn signal and stopped at the VIP entrance.

Seeing Maybach's license plate, many paparazzi who were squatting on the news couldn't help but lit up and became much more energetic in an instant.

"Hey, that seems to be Fang Ziheng's car. It's so late, why did he come to the airport for?"

"Are you here to pick someone up?"

"No, the movie channel sent someone to Hanjiang to visit the set two days ago. Fang Ziheng himself was not in the car, so he should have been here to pick him up."

"Tsk tsk, Fang Lao6 returns to the imperial capital at this time, is it because of Stephen Chow's new project?"

"Hengyu Media has so many hit movies every year. He is the chairman of the group. There is no need to go on the market in person, right?"

"You are stupid, you only seem sincere when you go on the battle yourself!"

"That's right, Stephen Chow's next movie knows how much it can be, and who doesn't want to get a share of it!"

"That's right, Hengyu Interactive Entertainment will be launched next year, and it will especially require high-box movies. Stephen Chow's new works have great potential no matter how you look at them!"

A bunch of paparazzi gathered together, discussing and pointing the camera in his hand at the black Maybach.

In the distance, at the entrance of the VIP passage, Maybach's car stopped, the door opened, and a man and two women walked out of the car.

The male paparazzi knew Fang Ziheng's driver.

The two women were wearing sunglasses and long windbreakers. They were graceful and elegant and had a good temperament.

Especially one of the tall women wearing an off-white windbreaker and flying hair, wearing a mask, covered themselves tightly so that people couldn't tell.

But who is a paparazzi? He has already developed a pair of golden eyes.

Their eyes focused on the woman in the off-white windbreaker, and compared her height and temperament with the familiar stars in her mind, and there was an instant result.

"I'm going, it turns out to be the fairy sister!"

"Haha, Liu Xiqian came to pick her up in person. I see who dares to say that she and Fang Ziheng are fine in the future!"

"Haha, Liu Xiqian's appearance fans and Wei Zhong fans have been living in their dreams and are unwilling to admit the facts. Let's see how they break the defense this time!"

"Take a photo now, it's best to take a picture of two people holding hands and embracing each other!"

The paparazzi were excited and posed with small cameras, waiting for the moment to witness the famous scenes in the entertainment industry.

There are also people with clear minds who can't help but remind their colleagues: "I'm talking about brothers, as for you, one is not married and the other is not married, and they have not kept a secret relationship.

As early as several movie celebration banquets, Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian expressed their relationship. It is no longer a secret to understand their relationship!"

"You know nothing!"

After hearing his words, someone immediately refuted and sweared: "I heard that Hua Yi is collecting the love and scandal of top celebrities, and I want to use this to overturn Zhou Xingchi's share of the accounts."

"I think that once the relationship between Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian is exposed on a large scale, the cliff can shake the entire entertainment industry!"

"Yes, no matter how much it is, it is the best to take pictures of the evidence first."

Several paparazzi nodded repeatedly, adjusted the camera angle, placed their fingers on the fast and slow buttons, and waited for the best time.

Seeing this, the sober man smiled disdainfully and ignored these hysterical colleagues!

Fang Ziheng is not just a famous person. Even if you take some intimate photos of the two, will the media platform behind you dare to send it out?

Taking Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian's relationship to win the jar is like crazy about money!

Even if Hua Yi’s boss, Wang Zhongjun has to consider the consequences!

Whether to hype it is a question!

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Liu Qianqian raised her slender arms, looked at the exquisite watch on her wrist, and then looked up at the dark sky, with expectation in her eyes.

"Sister Wan, the flight is coming soon?"

"It's almost there, a few minutes."

Beside him, Mo Xiangwan, wearing a black long windbreaker, nodded and took out his mobile phone to correspond to the flight time.

After comparison, the time was correct.

Mo Xiangwan took two steps back, put his hands on his chest, leaned against the passenger door with his hips, and said with a smile: "Xixi, you have been going to North America this time for a few months. If you need any help, please speak to me."

What she said was naturally to want to have a good relationship with Liu Qianqian.

As the almost-definite wife of the chairman, the young lady is very fond of Hengyu Media, and no one dares to stab her in public.

Of course!

The young lady also has an opponent!

Not to mention the old rival Yang Xuejian, just the female artists from Hengyu agency, there are all those who are eyeing Fang Ziheng.

Not to mention in the entire entertainment industry, many female celebrities salivate Fang Ziheng, thinking about recommending themselves to the pillows and mats, fantasizing about soaring into the sky.

"Hehe, thank you Sister Wan."

Liu Qianqian happily accepted Mo Xiangwan's show of kindness.

Although Mo Xiangwan is also a beautiful woman, according to her observations, Lin Feifei and others, she has always kept a distance from her lover and maintained a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

This is enough, the young lady likes to make friends with such people.

The two of them were waiting for the flight while talking and laughing.

Fang Zhongxin leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and silently stared at a group of suspicious people in the distance.

There were airport security guards guarding the entrance there, and the paparazzi couldn't get through, but his professional habits still made him more vigilant.

Ten minutes later.

The sound of atmospheric friction came from the sky, and a snow-white plane came into the air.

After a while.

There were chaotic footsteps in the passage, and passengers on this flight got off the plane.

Liu Qianqian moved her feet and looked slightly, and saw Fang Ziheng, who was extraordinary among the abortions at a glance.

Fang Ziheng was wearing casual clothes, dragging a suitcase in his hand, and wandered leisurely.

No matter how you look at it, you all look like a sunshine college student who came to the imperial capital for a trip.

After leaving the VIP channel, Mo Xiangwan smiled and said hello, took the suitcase in his hand and made way out, leaving time for Liu Qianqian.

The young lady took off her sunglasses and was happy. Without thinking, she rushed up and rushed into Fang Ziheng's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Woooo, why did you come back? I've been waiting for a long time, and my legs are numb!"

In fact, they only waited for about ten minutes, and the young lady deliberately wanted to show her love at the airport.

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Fang Ziheng hugged the young lady and stroked her black and beautiful hair with his hands, with a doting look on his face.

Kaka

Several white lights flashed, and the scene of the two embracing each other was captured by paparazzi waiting in the distance.

Fang Ziheng took a look, ignored it, and pulled Liu Xixi towards Maybach.

No matter how brave the media are, they dare not use his relationship to make a fuss.

Soon, Maybach started and a smoke drove out of the Imperial Capital International Airport.

Fang Ziheng hugged Liu Qianqian, first expressed his lovesickness, and then returned to the main business.

"Xiang Wan, has Lao Tou Zi met Zhou Xingchi?"

"I met, the two had a simple meal tonight and chatted for a while. Zhou Xingchi had a good impression of Hengyu Media."

In the co-pilot, Mo Xiangwan took out his cell phone and handed it over. It was the feedback from Lao Mouzi when he met Zhou Xingchi.

Fang Ziheng glanced twice and felt relieved.

"Tomorrow you will make an appointment with Zhou Xingchi in my name, and at the same time ask the Finance Department to prepare a 10 million check!"

"10 million, does the chairman want to?"

Mo Xiangwan raised his eyebrows and asked subconsciously.

Fang Ziheng smiled slightly: "The "Journey to the West to Subdue Demons" exceeded 12.6 billion, Hengyu won the issuance rights. As a director, Zhou Xingchi deserves the rewards from the group!"

As he said that, he tightened the young lady in his arms: "What do you think?"

The young lady took a breath and was asked about the group for the first time by her lover.

She thought for a while, and while Fang Ziheng and Mo Xiangwan were joking, she said weakly: "Well, let me ask first, how much has the group made in the "Journey to the West to Subdue the Demons"?"

Ha ha!

Fang Ziheng immediately laughed.
To be continued...