Chapter 320

After watching the video on the valet's mobile phone, Zhou Xiaotong nodded slightly, "this crow is good. It's really a master's bird."

Feng Jun turned a deaf ear and touched yuan Huapeng with his glass, but he didn't even bother to talk about it.

Yuan Huapeng took two sips of beer, picked up his mobile phone and called, "Er Ping? Let the monkey pick up some female artists, tell them, follow the microblog number "flower season 18" and forward it... "

"Well, yes, the bigger the brand, the better What? Who is he? He's my boss

Yuan Huapeng put down his mobile phone, also picked up a cigarette to light, and then grinned at Feng Jun, "first pay attention to and forward, don't say mix big V, master, you look at the person who forward, which one you like, I'll help you."

This kind of pimping is not easy to say in front of outsiders, but the old man has made it clear. What else is he afraid of?

But Zhou Xiaotong quit, and she gave a cold smile, "big V, don't mention Certification Thirty one fans' big v? "

She didn't know that most of the 31 fans were added recently - because of the video.

Yuan Huapeng looked at her and did not speak, but his eyes showed deep disdain.

As long as you have money, how big is big v? As for no content How big is this? Find a team to do it.

Big V doesn't have to be rich. Money can definitely be big v.

There was another silence. Some people smoked and some drank in silence. The atmosphere was very strange.

With a "Ding" sound, Yuan Huapeng's mobile phone rang again. He took it up and looked at it. "Oh, no, master, the garrison in the Northeast has received an order. There may be a snow disaster. We should make full preparations for the war Are you still going? "

Feng Jun sighed, "this I can't be the master. "

"To the northeast at this time?" Zhou Xiaotong raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Jun curiously, "is someone forcing you?"

Feng Jun looked at her, shook his head, and simply spat out two words, "no!"

Zhou Xiaotong continued to eat kebabs, drink wine and drink tea slowly.

After a while, Feng Jun picked up his mobile phone to brush it and wanted to see his Weibo fans. Why did it rise more than half in a few days.

After opening the Weibo, he was stunned, "eh, more than 100 fans?"

He looked, only to find a female artist named Guo Bingying attention to him, and forward.

With more than two million fans, she should be a little star.

However, the comments she forwarded were also a little wordless, "what a lovely bird..."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Xiaotong's attendant immediately refreshed his microblog and handed over his mobile phone.

Zhou Xiaotong took a sip from her teacup and glanced at the screen. "More than 200 fans Why is Guo Bingying so famous? "

In her mind, Guo Bingying is just a third rate star. She has been on the market since she was about 20 years old. Now she is almost 30 years old. She has made a lot of films, but she has never been a big hit.

The female Valet whispered, "it's the flower basking devil. There are thousands of potted flowers at home, and he also raises fish."

"She," Zhou Xiaotong nodded suddenly, with a smile on her face, "the one who went to Sichuan Tibet?"

Her words are metaphorical and point to some things. Although she doesn't care about the entertainment industry, she knows a lot of things that ordinary people can't understand.

In her opinion, the flower basking demon who went to Sichuan Tibet is a representative event of Guo Bingying, but there is no outside rumors.

Seeing the valet nodding, Zhou Xiaotong sneered, "is it worth being proud to be concerned by her? I just feel sick. "

"Ha ha," Yuan Huapeng chuckled and raised his hand to carry the bottle.

Feng Jun took two puffs of cigarettes, ground out the cigarette end, picked up his mobile phone, and said, "among the people who pay attention to me There are so many disgusting people. "

"You Zhou Xiaotong was infuriated again. Aren't you criticizing the mulberry tree?

She sneered, "that's a rotten woman, you are not afraid of getting sick?"

Feng Jun rowed his cell phone slowly, "eh? Good looks, good body Lao yuan, this woman's style is not good? "

"I don't know, I haven't heard how bad she is," Yuan said, shaking his head. "I haven't played drama for many years."

This forced pretend, I give 99 points, Feng Jun heart secretly praise, worthy of the second generation under the root of the Imperial City, all kinds of stalks play very smoothly.

He nodded and put down his mobile phone. "Please ask, how much can I make an appointment?"

It's a bit aggressive, but it's not entirely true. He hasn't known the taste of meat for a long time.

Professional, he certainly has no interest, these part-time, maybe worse, but At least it's a star.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. Yuan Huapeng looks at him and shakes his head with a smile

The corner of Zhou Xiaotong's mouth twitches, takes up the wine cup, drinks it down, and gives a heavy meal to the table mat. She stands up and walks away.Yuan Huapeng was so happy to see this guy leave. To tell you the truth, it's rare to see her shriveled.

He chuckled, "master, wait a minute, I'll call you to ask."

He didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, Zhou Xiaotong, who had just stepped down, stopped.

She turned her head and said with a smile, "brother Peng, it's snowing. It's a bit cold. I'm going to live in the south for a while."

"Oh?" Yuan Huapeng looked at her, nodded his head slightly, and then waved his hand: then you go and tell me what?

Zhou Xiaotong smiles again. Although it's more than 8 p.m., her charming smile is very clear under the reflection of the snow, "I don't know where to go What do you say about sheeney? "

Yuan Huapeng was happily rowing his mobile phone. Hearing the speech, his hand immediately stopped in the air, "thin Ni?"

Zhou Xiaotong stood in the snow, dimple, "yes, thin Ni."

Yuan Huapeng was silent and sighed for a long time, "Xiao Tong, my old man is pointing at the master to treat his illness, you know..."

"I know," Zhou Xiaotong nodded with a smile. "I asked just now, but you didn't answer me, brother Peng."

Yuan Huapeng took out a cigarette to light it. After several puffs, he asked in a deep voice, "what do you want?"

Zhou Xiaotong turned around and stepped on the snow again.

She came to Yuan Huapeng and looked down at him. After a long time, she just gave a smile. "Peng, I want to have a chat with the handsome master Just for a moment. "

Yuan Huapeng looked at Feng Jun and her face was full of struggle and hesitation.

"Well, Lao yuan," Feng Jun looked a little bit impatient, "or you can have a rest. I'm not afraid of her Think about yesterday. "

Yuan Huapeng immediately stood up and looked at Zhou Xiaotong and said coldly, "the master is related to my old man's safety Don't piss me off

It sounds like snobbery, but in fact, it's in his hands.

Zhou Xiaotong's face sank. "Brother Peng, you're joking. Master Feng is a martial arts expert. What can I do to him?"

Just now, with the change of temperament, the real smile is the same.

Feng Jun is also surprised to see that this face changing technique In the capital, there are many talented people.

Yuan Huapeng thought for a moment, looked at Feng Jun, but saw that the master also came over with a confident smile.

He stood up and left in silence, saying only four words, "the cook stays."

Seeing this, the driver, Xiao Wang, was too busy to stand up and ran after Yuan Huapeng.

On Zhou Xiaotong's face, there is a smile on her face. She is too busy to be proud?

She sat down and waved to the two attendants. "Sit down and eat, too."

The two men sat down and told the cook, "bake it again. It's cold and not hot."

"I want it cold, but it's hot," Feng Jun said lazily. "I like to eat it back. It's tough enough."

The male Valet looked at him and Zhou Xiaotong again. He gave a question in his eyes: do you want to turn over?

His height and weight are similar to those of Feng Jun, and he has also studied Taekwondo. He is not convinced of this so-called "Wulin expert".

Zhou Xiaotong's head shakes a little, very slightly: it's not your bad Kung Fu that can make yuan Huapeng admire him.

Feng Jun noticed that they exchanged eyes, but he really didn't care. He gave you face yesterday. If you really don't know, don't blame me for being rude.

He picked up his cell phone, scratched it and searched for "nearby cameras.".

Fortunately, the nearest camera, 80 meters away from here, plus night vision, will not be very clear.

Zhou Xiaotong also does not speak, a few people drink silently, eat kebab.

Feng Junting likes to enjoy the snow. He prefers to talk around the stove in the snow. He even enjoys drinking alone here.

But there are three more inexplicable guys around him, he is also a little uncomfortable, especially all the people do not speak.

The atmosphere is so depressing, just like the cloudy sky.

When he's finished, he's going to touch the bag.

At this time, Zhou Xiaotong suddenly said, "yesterday's thing, sorry."

"I'm not embarrassed," Feng Jun said lazily as he opened his handbag. His face was very calm. "Since I've entered a stranger's card seat, I have to be risk conscious. If I've been calculated, I deserve it..."

"Isn't there a TV? Don't talk to strangers. "

"Well, master Feng," Zhou Xiaotong reached out and pressed his hand.

Her little hands were delicate, cold and white. Under the reflection of the snow light, she could vaguely see the blue veins on the back of her hands. "Don't you want us to see how much you drink? I'm leaving now? ""Then you talk," Feng Jun said lazily. "I have nothing to do, just feel bored."

Zhou Xiaotong took back her hand. She was a little annoyed and finally broke the silence by herself. "What did yuan Huapeng tell you about me?"

After a pause, Feng Jun said in a deep voice, "endocrine disorder, or Autonomic nervous disorder

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