Chapter 468

Name:God of Life Author:qi su mian bao
After new year's Eve dinner, Wang Yan began to pay New Year's greetings to Liu Li's girlfriends.

From a personal point of view, they are all their own friends.

But at the same time, they occupy a layer of relationship with Liu Li's best friend, and their identity is extremely sensitive.

So, how to deal with friendship and distance?

It's a test of wisdom.

For Lin Weiwei, Wang Yan chose to call and talk face to face.

"Oh, hey! You can remember to call me on such a busy day..."

Lin Weiwei was a little surprised when she answered the phone. More joy came out of her voice.

"I miss you no matter how busy I am."

Wang Yan smiled and responded seriously and gently: "how was your holiday?"

"It's very good. It's no different from before.

Hey, I just talked to Bai Cong about you. Now you are famous in the imperial racing circle. The thieves who lost money are convinced and praise you everywhere!

Hey, tell me, who did you see in that game? "

Lin Weiwei couldn't stop her chatterbox when she opened it. Her voice was bright and clear. Listening, she knew there was nothing bothering.

"No one, I know Fu pangzi and milson, and a red three. I didn't ask who the childe is. I haven't seen the rest. I can't remember."

"Oh, our feelings, Wang Shao, are quite cold?"

Lin Weiwei laughed.

"I tell you, the people who went to the magic capital are no worse than Chen Yuhang's family. They usually go out to play. Their eyes grow on their heads. They are easy to disagree with who. Now they are all chirped by you... Ha ha! Are you proud?"

If you are not proud at all, it is certainly false.

However, Wang Yan knows his exact location.

"Of course, the racing circle needs to speak with their skills, but those people are so arrogant that you'd better not take it too seriously. Who knows who I am when I'm out of the racing track?

Small things may be done in a face saving way. If something is right, you may have to continue to touch it.

I know how exclusive the capital circle is. "

Lin Weiwei slapped her thigh fiercely: "OK, dog, you see enough?"

Wang Yan smiled: "make do."

"In fact, that's what white porridge says.

Your race and new club have already spread outside the racing circle. Now the second generation of Beijing has basically positioned you as the leader of the second generation of Shanghai circle.

If you don't mix circles and engage in business in the future, it's OK. If you often come out to play, if you can't keep it together, someone will come and stop showing signs. "

"Thanks for reminding me. I understand."

Wang Yan nodded.

There are some things you can't feel without that level.

For example, the atmosphere of the three first tier cities in their respective core circles.

The core circle of the rich second generation of Beijing is called the Beijing circle. The top layer is the flow of red CHILDES, but they don't often come out to play, let alone write it out.

On the lower level, the rich second generation circle composed of the old imperial capital people is more active, playing miscellaneous, holding tight, thinking highly of themselves, especially troublesome.

Shanghai circle is the richest. Now it is no longer as exclusive as before, but it is more realistic and loose. They basically play their own games. There has been no card figure with strong charisma for a long time.

Wang Yan is getting closer and closer to that position.

The special zone is the most Buddhist circle. You can play with anyone and no one is excluded, but you don't want to get involved in anything.

Just look at the super running club in the special zone. There are three or five small fish and shrimp, and there are basically no cards.

Because Niubi characters are abroad, or stop squinting.

The new three circles are slightly worse in all aspects.

Qiantang is basically the periphery of the Shanghai circle. There has never been any big news alone.

Chongyu is a comfortable place, drinking beer and playing mahjong. Gambling is the most famous in the circle.

There is no local circle in Chaoshan, but it's really a group when you go out, which has the potential to form a circle all over the country - no, it's especially a circle all over the world. Everyone has a hometown Association and a second-generation gang.

The above is basically the current situation from 2010 to 2016. Of course, the actual situation is more complex, which is far from clear in a word.

Because it's human nature to hold together.

Mixing society is mixing circles. There are circles in the north of the Qing Dynasty, circles of power and dignitaries, and circles of the second generation.

The big circle covers the small circle, which still rises to the commercial and even political level.

Wang Yan's foundation is in the magic capital, and he has created a new club in the magic capital. His position is basically nailed.

When going to the imperial capital or the special zone in the future, people will only think that he is a river dragon from the magic capital, rather than press him to the mining province.

In a sense, this is a good thing, because the second generation of the Shanghai circle has a high acceptance of Wang Yan. If they wave a few more times, they may be able to cultivate the prestige of echoing one hundred times.

The disadvantage is that if you go elsewhere, someone will want to step on Wang Yan.

It is mainly the pot of age. The maximum number of peers is no more than 25, and the minimum number may be only 15 or 6. It is the time of agitation.

Unless you concentrate on business and don't go out, you will have to accept all kinds of challenges.

If you want to be a rafter, you have to bear the rain and wind, and the wood has to hide.

Realizing that the last time the car made much more noise than expected, brother Fugui decided to be more secure when he went to the imperial capital again.

Only by focusing on the film and shooting the witch all the time can we really break the upper limit of Wangting entertainment and meet the needs of horse washing milk of higher-level system.

Well, it's no problem. I've never been a troublemaker

Boasting, Wang Yan asked casually, "what kind of investment did they say you were making before? How's it going?"

"Nothing, just normal!"

Maybe it's because of the Chinese New Year. Lin Weiwei doesn't want to talk about this topic and turns off at will.

"OK, your sister has received your heart. Do you still want to call Na Wu and them? Happy new year, over!"

"Oh, see you on the sixth day of the lunar new year. We'll go back to the imperial capital on the sixth day of the lunar new year."

Lin Weiwei sneered: "what do you think about the start-up day of your broken film and the whole Valentine's day? I won't accompany Liu Li and your two little feelings... Tut Tut, it's really yours!"

"I'd rather be with you."

The voice just fell. Lin Weiwei was just beautiful in her heart. She asked calmly: "they have a C and an E. how about you?"

"Get out!!!"

Pingzhi brother, who was exposed for a short time, immediately angrily hung up the phone.

How happy the beginning is, how embarrassed the end is.

Wang Yan has been holding his breath recently. He is becoming more and more devil

Next, I should call Xiao Gongju, but look at the time. There are only 5 minutes left, 12 o'clock. It doesn't seem to be enough

In particular, there is a tuberculosis left behind, which is endless.

It doesn't matter. There's a way.

"Hello? Is this Miss Fu Yushi?"

"Ah?!"

Xiao Gongju was stunned and obviously didn't react.

Wang Yan was greasy and smiled: "I'm your guide Wang! That..."

Doo, Doo, Doo

The call was immediately hung up, faster than Wang Yan expected.

Then, Fu Yushi sent a big blessing. One didn't fit. It looked like a manuscript prepared in advance, and then copied and pasted it.

With a glance, the smile gradually solidified.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me.

Starting with thank you, sending this new year's wish seems a little less festive.

However, at the end of this year, what I want to tell you most is these two words, as a summary of the year of the sheep.

They always say I have a clear goal and am not in a hurry.

But actually, it's not.

Weiwei's carelessness is because she has a car and a house in the imperial capital. Wang Xue's calmness is because her parents are in politics. She is hot and cute because she is protected too well. She was also born in a happy and rich family.

However, I have only one chance to make mistakes, so I dare not rush or be busy.

When it comes to clear goals, no one can compare with Liuli, and she is still confused, not to mention me?

She said that I lack a sense of security. Yes, there is anxiety surging in my life, and it will even extend to my dreams. Even if I dream, I should be careful.

I try to protect myself and wait for a chance to become strong.

Wang Yan, you gave me this chance.

I don't know if it's presumptuous to say so, but I really appreciate your presence.

I've never been jealous of Liuli. Although I feel a little sad occasionally, I'm more glad that she brought you to me.

I saw everything you did for the film.

You don't have to.

The loss of tens of millions in failure should have little impact on you, and hundreds of millions of investment can hunt any top actress if you like.

But you went to the battle yourself, changed the script without sleep, changed the manuscript, and invited such a strong lineup to play with me.

I really can hold up. Do you want to make a classic?

Sometimes, I ask myself.

The next moment, I will shake my head, empty my brain and continue to sweat.

I have the reason and determination to do my best, half for me and half for you.

Now, for me, "witch" is not only a chance to become popular, but more like a dream, composed of your ambition and my vision and fantasy.

It's a great honor to be your friend, subordinate, partner and heroine. You're so good that I dare not say this to you face to face.

I even have a hunch that in 10 years, you will be the male god in the eyes of all women in the world.

Although I vaguely realize that you don't seem to be so absolutely loyal to Liu Li... At least you are loyal enough to yourself.

This is the only thing that often scares me.

Anyway, I wish you love each other more deeply and firmly in the new year.

Finally, happy new year.

Thank you for watching me talk so much, thank you. "

After a long silence, Wang Yan didn't know how to reply.

What a delicate little public act

But she is so strong

Poor, respectable, lovely.

Sure enough, people who can come together must have similarities. Liu Li's girlfriends can be called the upper limit of emperor dance.

So... What a pity.

After thinking and thinking, Wang Yan replied only one sentence.

"We work together. At the end, you will find that it is not a dream."

There was no "Happy New Year", because producer Wang decided to wait until the victory banquet of the Witch and wish her a happy dream.

……

Before he could get back to his senses, the mobile phone suddenly called out.

Look down, Nawu.

Look at the time. It's five past twelve.

Well, I can't wait to harass you.

Pick up your mood and answer the phone: "Moses?"

Hearing that Wang Yan was still in the skin, Na Wuwei Qu Bala shouted, "dog, you don't stand up for justice! I'm so angry that you've been hot for so long, without text messages and phone calls!

At the Mid Autumn Festival, you at least know to send blessings in groups, although you stole mine

It's better now. There's no perfunctory!

Said, "did you send mass text messages and miss me?"

The first thought in Wang Yan's mind was——

It seems that I ate very well during the holiday. Is there a pancake roll of scallions in Xijiang?

After laughing for a while, he began to tease her.

"Actually, I'm ready to call you for a long time, but I'm worried about another thing..."

"What's up?!"

Nawu's voice immediately became nervous. Wang Yan could make up for it. She shrunk her neck and shrugged her shoulders to squeeze the bear out of the deep ditch.

"I don't know how to explain to you..."

The film emperor Wang sincerely sighed.

"Oh, come on! I'm so anxious!"

Na Wu is anxious and impatient. She sounds a little tiger like sister Yuanyuan. She is no longer so stupid and cute.

"Come on, I can stand it!"

"Then you are ready..."

Wang Yan held back his smile and took a deep breath: "after careful research by me and the deputy director, I felt that the pancake eating scene seemed a little stringy, so I decided to cancel..."

"What?!"

Na Wu blew her hair and cried out in a loud voice.

Then, I didn't speak for at least five seconds.

Eh?

The blow is too big, confused?

Wang Yanzheng wondered. A heart rending scream came from his mobile phone.

"Dead dog, I'll fight with you!"

Hey!

Wang Yan covered his forehead and felt the buzzing pain inside.

Nawu fired the machine gun, ulaulaulaulah's.

"I've been eating pancakes for so long. I smell green onions all over my body. My affair is gone. My little brother is gone. The seniors who used to call me goddess hide from me... As a result, you want to delete my play?!

You have no conscience! You lied to me! You hurt my feelings! You... "

Wang Yan laughed and fell. He was hammering the bed board there. Suddenly, a rough, cold and angry roar came from his mobile phone.

"Little boy! Where are you?! I'll tear you down and feed the Tibetan mastiff! If it's a man, report the address, and I'll..."

"Oh, Dad! What are you meddling in? Give me your cell phone!"

"Reyna Wu, don't protect him! I......"

"Dizzy! It's not what you think! That's my best friend's boyfriend!"

"What?! a woman dares to sleep with you?! where is he?! I'll cut off his stuff and feed it to the vultures!"

As soon as my crotch cooled, I couldn't hold my mobile phone. I fell into bed.

Na Wu, father-in-law... Is uncle so cruel?

How can I bully you in the future?

"Hey, Wang Wang, talk back to Beijing! What, the play can't be deleted. Bye!"

Na Wu Hung up before Wang Yan hung up. Well, she has a conscience.

It's just that my father's temper is too difficult to deal with. I'm a little scared when I think about it.

My heart was palpitating for a while, and suddenly I was stunned.

Huh?!

Wait for a while!

What did I do?

I'm wang Yanxing, sitting upright, Shanghai style upholding justice * * * * making friends

Why be afraid of her father?

As soon as I was excited, I wanted to dial her back and ask the old uncle, "I'll call you dad. Do you dare to promise?"

After thinking about it, it seems that our generation of monks have a famous saying, which is called "if you don't do it, you won't die".

So I followed my heart's wishes, put away my mobile phone and went out of the bedroom.

In a bad mood, go play with dog eggs!

A little broken new year's Eve passed quietly... Well, some small storms, what waves!

If one day, Nawu's father really comes to the door

Forget it, for the Chinese new year, think of something happy

Seeing that the dog egg wanted to run, he was caught by Zhang Yao. He was immediately happy.