Super Entertainment Tycoon

Walking to the crowd, Zheng Mingkun pulled his clothes.

Reluctantly squeezed a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Director Zheng, I just want you to show this group of people who don’t open their eyes what the real director is." When Wang Ru spoke to Zheng Mingkun, his voice was sweet, his eyes were charming, and his body was still uncomfortable. Leaning against him, a piece of softness rubbed against Zheng Mingkun's arm.

However, although the body is just like just now, the attitude has already rotated 180 degrees.

When Wang Ru said this, the smile that Zheng Mingkun had forced out was gone. Wang Ru didn't recognize who Meng Zhu was, but it didn't mean he didn't.

On the contrary, as a "hunter" who often hunts, Zheng Mingkun has a clear understanding of the chief among them, and he knows the identity of the person in front of him.

If you say that you are the real director in front of Meng Zhu, I feel ashamed of you.

He walked to Meng Zhu with an awkward look.

"Director Meng."

"Who are you?" Meng Zhu knew that this should be the liar. Although there are many such things in the entertainment industry, Meng Zhu is still quite disdainful of people like Zheng Mingkun, and used the form of bragging to make his debut. Your little girl has a relationship with you, what does this have to do with deception.

"A small person, it's normal for Director Meng to not know." Zheng Mingkun was embarrassed to say his name.

Seeing that the great director in his heart became cautious in speaking in front of this "third-rate", Wang Ru understood that this director Zheng and the people who participated in his own drama before were all scammers.

Upon learning the truth, her body began to tremble constantly.

I really can't figure out how these crooks got into this high-end party.

And Lu Cong and others also put on a look at the play, they are not fools, and naturally understand what happened.

Looking at Wang Ru's trembling figure, she knew that she must have made some kind of transaction with the other party.

"Bitch, what to pretend." A mouthful of sputum fell to the ground, and Lu Cong's words were full of disdain, and then he was fined two hundred yuan by the conference staff.

"Wang Ru, don't take the kindness of others as a donkey's liver and lungs. You keep saying that Director Meng is a third-rate director. Do you know that the most popular Le Huan is filmed by Director Meng?" Liang Xingli said.

"Joy."

Wang Ru didn't know who Meng Zhu was, but she was still familiar with this TV series. After all, she was watching the computer at 12 o'clock every night and waiting for the series to be updated.

Le Huan Song was actually shot by this person? Wang Ru felt as uncomfortable as knocking over a pile of paste.

What is slapped face? This is Chi Guoguo’s slapped face, what is shame, and what is shame now, what means betrayal of the people, Wang Ru's just swelling posture made her completely understand now.

A good director introduced her to her. Not only did she not appreciate it, but she also thought that the other party was a third-rate guy, and she showed no one incisively and vividly.

Of course, this was a deception for Wang Ru, and for Zheng Mingkun tonight's spring night, but for Meng Zhu, it was just an episode.

When he saw Wang Ru running away, covering his face, he shook his head and continued to communicate with Liang Xingli and others.

Lin Fan was still squatting in a corner and eating fiercely.

"Well, this oil is a bit big, just cook for one more minute. Well... the taste of half-ripe is much better than that of 90-percent. This is not good, the deliciousness of the food itself is completely covered by the seasoning."

This kind of people who have not forgotten to spit out the goods should have been killed long ago, but there is a saying that is not the case, good people do not pay for their lives, and the evil is left for thousands of years. People like Lin Fan are destined to live a long life.

Sitting on the corner, he saw Wang Ru in a formal dress running up and hiding his face. He was still whimpering. He should have been aggrieved by some kind of grievance, but he just glanced at it and was still eating for himself. Holding things.

Although Wang Ru is older than him, in Lin Fan's eyes, Wang Ru is just an ordinary person, as if we usually see an ant, if it crawls on your feet and makes a circle, you have to trample to death. it? I guess I will pass away with a smile.

In contrast, Wang Ru was the ant in Lin Fan’s eyes. Although the woman squeezed him out during the day and made him embarrassed, Lin Fan would not make a special trip to retaliate against her, such as watching someone hide their face. The uncomfortable went up and mocked something.

But if Lin Fan didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, it didn't mean that others would not mess with him.

Why is Wang Ru crying now? Because I was cheated by a guy who claimed to be a director. And what about Lin Fan? He was also a liar in Wang Ru's eyes. It just so happened that Wang Ru was so angry that there was nowhere to vent. Lin Fan's wretched figure that ate wildly seemed to let her find something to vent.

"You!" A female voice full of anger sounded. The voice was loud and attracted many people's attention. It was Wang Ru deliberately.

"Ok?"

When Lin Fan was still working hard, he felt a sharp piercing back. He looked up and saw that many people in the hall looked in this direction. The reason was that the woman was pointing her finger. .

"What's wrong with me?"

"How did you liar get into the party?" Wang Ru's voice was still loud, and she wanted everyone to hear clearly.

"I'm sick." Lin Fan glanced at her casually, and then continued to eat.

This disdainful look completely ignited Wang Ru.

If it is said that others are hay in the summer, then Wang Ru is a ton of TNT, which will blow up at one point.

"You dare to say that I am sick!" She strode to Lin Fan, "You liar, get out of here!"

She bit out the scroll fiercely, and knocked over the tray in Lin Fan's hand. The clanging voice made the two of them completely become the center of the party.

"You cheat food and drink! Who allowed you to stay here? What qualifications do you have?"

These few curses made Lin Fan's stomach full of anger when he was only 70% full. With you, this woman got angry in other places, let me vent, right? This party is organized by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not qualified Who is eligible to stay here?

Not far away, Zhong Zhaoyun, who was negotiating and cooperating with Mu Qing and Yu Chudan, also discovered the change here. When he saw that the person being insulted was Lin Fan, his face that had been laughing all night and couldn't stop was instantly drawn. Down.

As for Lin Fan, hehe, this kind of stuff directly scolds Wang Ru like a shrew, hesitates you once, and treats you twice, but that doesn’t mean you can **** on Laozi. Bitch, your mother is the servant of the beast under the seat of Erlang. Anyway, all kinds of sentences that will be harmonized by the "※" sign on the battle platform have emerged from Lin Fan's mouth, one after another, as I said before, this person said that Fuckyou It has a bit of Sichuan flavor.

After a fierce attack back and forth, Wang Ru was definitely not Lin Fan's opponent, as you could tell from the tears and saliva on her face.