"Amei, the company has settled the matter for you." Huaxing Vice President Chen Yiru, wearing a suit and holding a cigarette, sat on the sofa and said: "You flatter Huang Weilang's face, follow the rules, set up a few tables and have a drink in return.

Just show off, Huang Weilang has a number gang behind him, so there is no need to talk about face at this time."

"Settle the trouble in advance, work hard, and don't mess with the bosses anymore. The company can help you once, but it can't help you every time." Chen Yiru behaved politely, but there were many pimples and bumps 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 has finally been resolved."

Anita Mui clenched her fists and swallowed her anger.

She is not yet the daughter of Xiangjiang. Even if she is famous and her album sells well, Hua Xing cannot handle her beyond the commercial scope.

Hua Xing has many singers with potential like this, and there are many new talents who debut every year that can be cultivated. What reason is there to go to war for an artist?

As the most standard businessman, Shao Yifu rarely uses his influence in the world. It is not that the "silver bullet" cannot kill people, but that the accounts are not cost-effective.

Chen Yiru glanced at her, took out his wallet and asked the waiter to pay the bill, then left the nightclub and went back home to rest. Anita Mui would make wise choices if she wanted to develop.

Cheng Long approached and patted Sister Mei on the shoulder: "Don't be too sad. Let's have a drink first."

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

Cheng Long smiled and said, "Thank me for being a niye?"

"Thank you. I just wanted to find someone to stand up for me." Anita Mui said.

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

"It's rare to have a friend who is willing to help you. If you are willing, I will be very happy."

Anita Mui drank the wine in one gulp.

This is how people are, they don’t think about things until they meet them. After meeting things, they will think more. DreamWorks.

Artist apartment.

Zhang Guobin lay shirtless in a bathtub, spreading his legs and holding a cigarette holder under his arm.

His posture was very relaxed, and his face showed a sense of comfort.

My sister was wearing a white satin nightgown, kneeling next to the bathtub, her delicate hands wearing gloves,

Rub his head gently.

Wang Yingxian sat in the other corner of the bathtub, patting the water with his palms to adjust the temperature.

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

There is no time to care about external affairs.

What's wrong?

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

Who says you can only have 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 definitely get only rejection. Li Chenghao is not just a few words.

Talking about friendship and being a big boss who helps others, the only people who can make Brother Hao draw his gun are clubs and brothers.

Company artist?

He's just a wage earner.

A skilled worker can contact the boss, but cannot contact the boss's subordinates. Trusting someone privately is tantamount to a personal grudge, and a number needs to be settled to help the boss.

How much money will it cost?

What a majestic Jianghu boss please?

Celebrities and artists cannot afford it, so just get slapped when they deserve it. For people in the world,

An entertainer can be an artist, a star, or a rich man, but he can never be an idol.

Actor is a pejorative term.

Being a migrant worker is indeed very real.

People in the world don’t like to work, so why would they regard working people as their idols?

the next day.

Morning. Hutchison Building.

Zhang Guobin had just entered the basement by car, and when he was about to take the elevator upstairs, he saw a long-lost little fat guy standing at the door of the elevator.

Editor-in-Chief of CB Magazine, "Pigskin", the number one paparazzi in the entertainment industry, wearing a white tie and gray suit, is standing at the door of the elevator using the steel plate door as a mirror.

I saw him holding a small comb in his hand, combing his hair coquettishly, adjusting the angle every time he combed it.

Zhang Guobin walked up behind him and found that he didn't notice, so he stamped his foot in a funny way.

"ah?"

Zhupi was startled. He turned around and saw the big boss and eight bodyguards standing in front of him. He hurriedly put away his comb and shouted: "Mr. Zhang, good morning!"

"Pigskin, come to the company to see me?" Zhang Guobin held a cigar between his fingers and looked at him up and down.

There is an office of CB Magazine in Hutchison Building, but usually no one goes to work, and Zhupi stays at the magazine office all year round. If you come to Hutchison Building early in the morning, something will definitely happen.

Sure enough, Zhupi opened his briefcase, took out a manuscript, and said loudly: "Big boss, yesterday the paparazzi captured a piece of gossip involving Brother Long's friends."

"Because Brother Long is also here, I want to show it to you."

CB magazine can capture gossips about celebrities in Hong Kong.

After all, it's a paparazzi magazine.

It just relies on the gossip to sell. If you don't allow the auction, sales will definitely decline.

Gossip news, including that of DreamWorks stars, can still be photographed and published. Anyway, the money from magazine sales flows into the hands of the big bosses. In addition, some stars also need gossip magazines to keep their popularity. Gossip magazines are considered a form of support for company stars.

For this kind of revenue development, DreamWorks stars will not sue for reputation rights.

However, CB magazine has an unwritten rule. Gossips about DreamWorks artists must be handed over to the editor-in-chief. Gossips about first-line artists must be reviewed by Mr. Zhang. Gossips about celebrity artists who are cooperating with DreamWorks in filming must not be published.

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Although this kind of photographed gossip has nothing to do with Cheng Long, Cheng Long was also present.

I was not sure about the pigskin, so I had to go to the big boss to ask in person.

Zhang Guobin took the document and walked into the elevator. The bodyguard entered the elevator and pressed the floor button.

Zhupi hurriedly followed up. Zhang Guobin looked surprised after reading the brief message: "Anita Mui was beaten?"

"yes."

"The number helped Huang Weilang move." Zhupi replied.

Zhang Guobin closed the document and said nonchalantly: "Just fight, Anita Mui is from China Star Records, what does it have to do with us?"

Although artists from TVB, China Star Records, and Golden Harvest have all joined the Artists Association, the Artists Association is a commercial union, and the people in it are employees, not Hongmen brothers.

On the contrary, Huang Weilang was the red stick of the Number Gang, and he only targeted Huaxing Xiaomei, but he had no offense against Cheng Long, Zhang Guorong and other artists Qiu under his banner.

The Number Gang is still a friendly association with Yihai, and the Number Gang is his good friend.

No matter how you look at it, he should be on Huang Weilang's side!

If Huang Weilang was shot when he went out tomorrow, he might even ask the He Yi brothers to help with the numbers. How could Old Mother Di Lei be completely in the villain camp in this matter?

Zhang Guobin returned the document to Zhupi and said: "If you want to report it, then report it. Anyway, Anita Mui won't help us make money. However, for Aaron's sake, please ask Aaron for his opinion. If Aaron helps

If Anita Mui speaks, please don’t report this matter."

Zhupi took the document and understood: "I got it, big boss."

"By the way, Ah Tsai and Anita Mui are good friends. You should also call him and tell him."

These two cash cows still need to be given some face.

Zhang Guobin closed his suit, stepped out of the elevator, and said: "I have a good haircut today, I am very handsome."

Pigskin quickly bowed: "Thank you, big boss!"

After Zhang Guobin found out that he was in the villain camp, he simply chose to take out the trouble and not favor sides.

Only in this way can he be considered a good person.

Pigskin saw off the big boss and stayed in the elevator back to the basement. The signal in the basement was not good. He drove to the highway and called the editor-in-chief of the magazine: "Lard Residue, take Pig's Ears to find Cheng Long separately." , Azai, tell them the news about the paparazzi photos and ask them what to do."

This news is big news. If you send it out one day earlier or one day later, the effect will be huge.

The lard scum answered the phone in the office, turned around, picked up the fat pig ears, and shouted loudly: "The boss asked you to go out to work!"

"Can't you hear what?"

Pig Ears was sleeping soundly on the table. He felt pain in his ears and quickly stood up: "Why are you shouting, lard residue!"

People from CB magazine quickly informed Ah Zai and Cheng Long of the news. When they saw the photos of the scene in the hands of the magazine paparazzi, they immediately approached Anita Mui to discuss countermeasures.
To be continued...