It had been a week since the last rainy day, and Han Qian had spent a week in a state of confusion. Today, Lin Zongheng suddenly invited Han Qian and Liu Shengge to meet at Changxiang Golf Course. The sun was blazing and the temperature was over 30 degrees.

Lying on the ground, you can clearly see the heat distorting the air, like blue waves in the water.

Lin Zongheng told Han Qian on the phone that it would be best to bring a female companion. If not, he would arrange it. Han Qian did not want Lin Zongheng to find an opportunity. Now he was also taboo about having more women around him. Han Qian made several calls, but no one When talking about things, she just asked if she had time, but it turned out that everyone was busy. Even Ji Jing told Han Qian to play by herself and be good. She really couldn't leave the company today.

When she was finally debating whether to take Qian Wan there to play, Wu Qingsi called and asked Han Qian if there was any place he could take her to play. Qinghu went back to the province for a meeting, and she was bored.

In fact, Han Qian wanted to call Yeats over, but then he thought that bringing Yeats around in front of Liu Shengge might bring danger to Yeats, so he bit the bullet and agreed to Wu Qingsi and asked her if she knew how to play golf. Wu Qingsi readily agreed and told Han Qian not to drive. She would drive to pick him up.

Sitting in the bright red Ferrari, Han Qian took out his cigarette but was snatched away by Wu Qingsi, and told Han Qian that this was Qinghu's instructions to him, and he only had one cigarette for two hours. Han Qian frowned and looked at Wu Qingsi.

"Are you my girlfriend or my wife? What do you care about me?"

Wu Qingsi turned her head and narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"On the Internet, you are my rumored boyfriend, Han Qian! How about we try? I'm very curious why they like you so much."

"No! You look like a young woman, and I'm not in shape."

squeak!

The Ferrari stopped suddenly on the road. Wu Qingsi unbuckled her seat belt and rushed towards Han Qian. Han Qian opened the door and got out of the car, Wu Qingsi said angrily.

"Sister, this is called maturity. Young woman, are you your sister? Come in, or I will get out of the car and beat you."

Wu Qingsi's beating you had almost the same meaning as what Wen Nuan said about beating you, both of which Han Qian couldn't resist. After getting in the car again, Han Qian remained silent. No matter how Wu Qingsi spoke, Han Qian remained silent.

All the way to the golf course outside the suburbs, Wu Qingsi patted the passenger's hand button when she got out of the car. Han Qian opened it and took a look, then frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Why is this thing here?"

Wu Qingsi said lightly.

"I asked Qinghu if I could come out to play with you. She said that it's okay, but you have to take this guy with you. We are both prey now, and safety comes first."

Han Qian took out this dangerous thing from his clasp, thought about it, put it back, and said with a smile.

"The prey you are talking about is yourself, I am not the prey, I am the hunter."

Wu Qingsi turned around with contempt on her face.

"Scumbag, you want to hunt me!"

"piss off."

In the midst of scolding full of disgust, Han Qian got out of the car and looked at the luxury cars parked in the parking lot. Fortunately, Han Qian's $1 million Panamera hadn't driven over. It was a bit shabby. Wu Qingsi got out of the car. Han Qian is paying attention to the celebrity's dress.

A cool vest, sports shorts, and a pair of sports brand shoes. The moment Wu Qingsi stretched, Han Qian saw the vest line on her lower abdomen. This woman's sudden burst of strength should be able to hammer a sheep to death.

The one-punch kind.

Walking side by side to the infield with Wu Qingsi, Wu Qingsi whispered that she didn't expect such a high-end place in a small city like Binhai.

After all, this is the city where Han Qian grew up. Being ridiculed by Wu Qingsi, Han Qian was unhappy and retorted in a low voice.

"Are you ignorant? Binhai City is nicknamed Little Shengjing. The buildings here seem to be short and the cars are shabby. The entertainment venues are no worse than other cities. The citizens of Binhai City are more respectable. If they don't check the bank card balance, they spend The money is like a millionaire, just don’t compare it to the capital city.”

"The Magic City?"

"Did I dig a fucking hole for you to bury?"

Annoying!

So infuriating.

How many cities in China can compare with Beijing and Shanghai? One hand is enough to count.

Wu Qingsi slapped Han Qian's butt. Han Qian quickly jumped out, turned his head to look around, and whispered angrily.

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed secretly? Why are you filming my butt when you have nothing to do?"

"Did you dig a hole and bury it to see if you could resist the fall? No one has ever talked to me like this since I was a kid."

"Dude, this is making up for your less-than-perfect childhood."

"Make it up to your sister."

"You want me to take a picture too? My childhood wasn't complete either."

"Didn't the dog in the temple make up for it for you? Han Qian, you were bitten by a dog when you were a child, so you didn't get the rabies vaccine, right?"

Wu Qingsi's mouth was as bad as Luo Shen's. Han Qian was too lazy to communicate with her. When he walked through the inner door, the greeters and security guards at the door bent slightly and shouted in unison.

"Welcome Mr. Han."

For Wu Qingsi, a popular star, they chose to ignore it. Han Qian was a little carried away. When he walked, he felt that his steps became lighter. Wu Qingsi looked at Han Qian's triumphant look with disdain, but then she sighed silently. Take a breath.

In certain places and places, there is indeed no sense of presence. Be it Han Qian or Lin Zongheng, their assets are countless times more than Wu Qingsi. Compared with capitalists, stars are just tools.

She has seen too many peers being slapped for saying the wrong thing at dinner parties, and has also heard of being banned for not agreeing to the requests of certain bosses. Wu Qingsi once experienced it. Someone asked her to sleep with him. The endorsements could make her a lot of money, but Wu Qingsi refused. The boss said that no one would invest in her dramas in the future, and she would not receive any endorsements.

but! They don't know that behind Wu Qingsi's stubbornness is a best friend who spends money without blinking an eye. If you don't vote, I, Cai Qinghu, will spend money on my best friend. What will happen if I don't do the endorsement? Can you still starve to death?

Therefore, Wu Qingsi is well-known, but she is not rich. It can only be said that she is not short of money.

But Wu Qingsi knew that the investment was her best friend's money. After getting used to it, she also received invitations for several movies, but the prices she offered were not high, and most of the money she earned was returned to Qinghu.

Cai Qinghu does not need any advertising placement. Although Wu Qingsi helps Cai Qinghu to attract advertisers and negotiate prices, it can only guarantee that he will not owe money or lose less. If he likes acting, it does not mean he likes making money.

The reason is simple.

So after Wu Qingsi became famous, she terminated her contract with the company and established a small studio.

Han Qian looked down at the big star and said softly.

"Are you feeling inferior because I didn't say hello to you?"

Wu Qingsi nodded, originally thinking that Han Qian would comfort her, but unfortunately Han Qian did not.

"Then you should humble yourself for a while."

Wu Qingsi raised her head and frowned.

"Are you also so straight towards Qinghu?"

"How is it possible? I am calling Qinghu your wife."

"Scumbag."

"You want me to be a scumbag, but I won't scumbag you yet."

"Ha, I've known Qinghu for so long, and Qinghu is still a pretty girl. Han Qian, you want to slander me, but your body won't allow it. Impotence really can't be cured, and even dogs won't like you."

While they were bickering, the two of them had already arrived in the lounge of the stadium. Next to Liu Shengge was the female assistant whose name she still didn't know. When she looked at Han Qian, her eyes were filled with anger. Lin Zongheng stood up and clapped his hands, sighing.

"Mad dog, mad dog, you really surprised me. The popular star Wu was also seduced by you? I really need to learn from you."

Han Qian chuckled.

"First think about how to turn over. Did you really finish first that year? Is the rabbit's leg lame?"

"puff!"

Wu Qingsi couldn't hold it back and covered her mouth and laughed. Lin Zongheng was not angry and lightly touched the face of the girl next to her. The girl got up to prepare clubs and other items. Han Qian looked at the girl's leaving figure. said softly.

"Compared to Luo Shen, his temperament is a bit worse. Are you an adult yet?"

"Seventeen years old! Just the right age."

"Ah."

Han Qian sneered, and Wu Qingsi's eyes showed contempt. Lin Zongheng ignored Han Qian's sarcasm, frowned and looked at Wu Qingsi and said coldly.

"I know how much I weigh and how much I am smiling."

Han Qian immediately fired back.

"How much do you weigh?"

After the words fell, Liu Shengge, who was drinking a drink, continued.

"That thing only weighs five or six pounds, but Mr. Lin is from the sea, so it may be a little heavier."

Lin Zongheng turned his head and curled his lips, then looked at the female assistant behind him and said in unison with Han Qian.

"Not as good as Yeats."

Liu Shengge's face instantly turned livid, and Han Qian and Lin Zongheng laughed. Compared to being thick-skinned, Liu Shengge was not as thick-skinned as Lin Zongheng and Han Qian. He got angry too easily, and the two of them were also stabbing him with knives. Wound,

Since Yeats left, Liu Shengge has not found any assistant who can compare with Yeats. In the past, when Yeats was around, Yeats could understand what he wanted and what he wanted to do with just a frown or a look in his eyes. Okay, what do you need?

Liu Shengge regretted a little. It was not that he had not contacted Yeats in private, but Yeats gave him a firm answer.

"You taught me not to look back at the path I have taken. It will make me lose the courage to move on."

"I saved a place for you in the car."

"He gave me a car."

This was the last conversation between Liu Shengge and Yeats. It started at that time. Liu Shengge knew that Yeats would not come back. He also knew that the current assistant was not as good as Yeats. He was far behind.

Liu Shengge sighed melancholy and said softly.

"Why didn't you bring Yeats here? Instead, you brought an actor. Do you like it? Xiao Wu has many companies, you can choose as you like."

Lin Zongheng and Liu Shengge both looked down upon Wu Qingsi. She was Qinghu's friend. Han Qian couldn't let her suffer, so he replied calmly.

"Yeats is raising a baby at home."

"puff!"

Lin Zongheng squirted water on the ground, then raised his head and laughed. This time Liu Shengge also laughed and cursed with a smile.

"Han Qian, can I draft it?"

Han Qian curled his lips, picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to Wu Qingsi, saying disdainfully.

"Have you forgotten how Luo Shen scolded you when Luo Shen was having dinner in the capital?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seventeen-year-old girl came back. Liu Shengge turned to Lin Zongheng and whispered softly.

"When I saw this stadium, I remembered the time when Han Qian and Luo Shen rented a room at the Hilton. Zongheng~ Are turtle shells really only green?"

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