When Lao Cai came out from the toilet after calling, his face was a little bit wrong. He sat at the dinner table, lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. He looked hesitant in his eyes. After a meeting, he seemed to make up his mind. After suddenly putting out the cigarette end on the table, he gave Lao Cai a message with only two words: OK.

After finishing his hair, he touched it with his hand. After finishing it, he left the hotel with his stomach and went straight to the garage downstairs. Gao Leng and Wang Ren were already in the car. When he saw him coming down, the lights blinked.

Wang Ren stretched out his head: "waiting so long, I thought you fell into a pit in the toilet. Let's go." Then he started the car.

"Joke, how can a handsome man like me fall into the pit? You fall into the pit if you want to." Lao Cai got into his car and followed closely.

The cloud bar is the most prominent position in the art street. 99% of the bars in Yishui are owned by foreigners. They have their own characteristics and are very high-grade. You can almost see the different customs of different countries when you walk on this street.

The luxury car parked in front of the cloud bar shows its extraordinary strength.

As soon as Gao Leng got out of the car, he glanced at the license plate. Most of them were familiar. They had followed.

As soon as Lao Cai got out of the car, he barked, pointed to these vehicles and joked: "we just can't take pictures secretly. Otherwise, isn't Gao Leng a wolf in the sheep pen? Oh, here comes Ben wolf, let's wave up

The yard is full of stars' cars, big and small.

Gao Leng laughs. Paparazzi also need to have fun. They are not natural enemies. They use each other. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up and a red Ferrari came into his eyes. His pace slowed down involuntarily. It seemed that he was afraid of being wrong and looked at it repeatedly.

Lao Cai saw something strange about him. He followed his eyes and patted him on the shoulder. He said, "you can find a way to be fishy with all the female stars in the yard, but this one is no good."

Naturally, Wang Ren doesn't know the license plate. There are a lot of Ferrari people in the circle. He can't help but ask curiously, "who is that?"

"Murong Yuyan." Lao Cai's eyes were full of yearning, but there was no obscenity. These words seemed to be serious from his mouth.

"Ah, that's no play. People have a background. They don't play the hidden rules and don't talk about it. It's really as cold as ice." Wang Ren shook his head helplessly.

Gao Leng was silent and smiling, but he was a little nervous.

Murong Yuyan is the goddess he began to yearn for when she was a teenager. Gao Leng has been chasing every TV play she starred in. But before her rebirth, she was huddled in the neighbor's house in mud and looked at the beautiful woman with excellent temperament on the screen foolishly.

If he sneers at the infatuation of brain powder with stars, he is brain powder in those days.

If you want a woman like this to be my wife, I won't change it! At that time, Gao Leng, who was still young, thought like this all day.

Murong YuYan's appearance, needless to say, is enough to kill a large number of plastic surgery parties in the entertainment industry. The most outstanding thing is her temperament, which is not the immortal spirit of fireworks in the world. She has played two TV dramas, playing the cold and beautiful little dragon girl from the ancient tomb into three parts. When she appeared, she was dressed in white gauze and plain clothes, and her face was light makeup. She was called fairy sister.

She really doesn't need hidden rules. She has a good family background. Her father is still a front-line plutocrat in China. If she doesn't love acting, she doesn't need to make half a cent.

When Gao Leng was 16 years old and full of mud, she cried in the yard and told her parents that she would continue to go to school, but she had no money to drop out of school. At that time, she was only 16 years old.

However, such a rich second generation is willing to win respect with her own hands. She works hard in filming, never hypes, and rarely gives interviews. She has several regular interview teams, and the unanimous evaluation from her insiders is that she is a little cold, but very dedicated and professional. I've never heard of her being late, leaving early or having any bad dealings with reporters.

Goddess, absolute goddess.

It is the object that Gao Leng yearns for for for a long time in her heart. Even if she just sees her car, Gao Leng's heart is shaking. He was steady.

The three raised their legs and went into the bar.

As soon as he entered the bar, Gao Leng glanced anxiously. He didn't see Murong Yuyan. He was disappointed, but he seemed relieved.

This kind of uneasiness, like a young man to see a woman in secret love.

In the memory of the original owner, I have seen many stars. Gao Leng's business is as common as eating. But I have never interviewed Murong Yuyan. She is not the one who interviewed the team. Unless it is a new film launch, it is difficult to see her.

As soon as you enter the cloud bar, it's like a high-end coffee shop. The music is soft and not noisy.

"There's no one here. Now in the afternoon, we come here in the evening. We go to the backyard, have tea in the backyard, and then go to the hot spring." Lao Cai and Wang Ren are familiar with their own way. They enter the storage area and skillfully take out their mobile phones and give them to the waiters.

Gao Leng walks over. The waiter sees Gao Leng as a stranger.

"This gentleman, please register the information and ask the guarantor to sign it as well." The rules of the inn are obeyed naturally. After Gao Leng's honest registration, Wang Ren goes forward and signs. The waiter looks at him. The reporter from Xingsheng magazine understands a bit. Two elegant men come up, but they know they are gangsters. They touch him up and down and pat him on the shoulder: "brother, you're very hot recently. I just paid attention to you, but I didn't think about it You'll come here to play. Fate, you have to abide by the rules of this shop. Have a good time. "The waiter's words are courtesy first and then advice. He is well-trained.

Gao Leng smiles and nods his head. It seems that Wen Kai's news is well known to everyone, and he is also angry. He took out his cell phone and asked, "what if someone calls in the middle?"

"Don't worry, someone will tell you to pick you up right away. It won't delay your important business."

"Is Murong Yuyan here today?" A young man from behind, dressed very skillfully, asked as soon as he entered the door.

"Hello, Mr. Meng, Miss Murong Yuyan is here, drinking tea in the backyard." The waiter said with a smile, more respectful than others.

"Oh, isn't this Meng Xiaoyun and general manager Meng, the future leaders of Wanyun group? Oh, I'm much more handsome than on TV. Why did I come here for Wang Yuyan? " Lao Cai pasted it and flattered him. Meng Xiaoyun just gave it a faint smile. He handed in his mobile phone and gave it to the waiter. Without holding his hand, he went in and went straight to the backyard.

"Arrogance means reincarnation." Lao Cai saw him go far away and swore in a low voice: "bullshit!"

No wonder Mr. Meng is the richest man in China. He has the first-class technology of reincarnation. You can't do without being an ox.

After they got it right, they went straight to the backyard.

In fact, there are several courtyards in the backyard, which are different from Yangzhou gardens. The courtyard where tea is served is Siju courtyard. At this moment, there are many people in sijuyuan, but they are scattered everywhere in twos and threes. The courtyard is full of green plants, which is very elegant. There is a faint fragrance of tea in the air, and people in twos and threes can't really see it in the thick green plants.

But as soon as Gao Leng steps into the yard, he directly sees Murong Yuyan.

It seems that even though there are thousands of mountains and rivers, we can always see her at a glance.

She was dressed in a white dress, like the little dragon girl who just came out of the ancient tomb on TV. Her beautiful face was cold, and she looked at Meng Xiaoyun sitting in front of her.

High cold heart, suddenly jumped up.

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