Chapter 530： Find something interesting

Yang Cheng seemed to speak righteously, but these words contained evil intentions.

Deliberately mentioning another iconic actor of BH Entertainment, just to remind Han Jiaren not to be arrogant, she is no longer the natural beauty who swept the Korean peninsula before, and after a long time, her appeal is not as good as before, and the company is not without You Han Jiaren is no longer the only choice to replace and favor.

Park Sang-myeon's face was stiff. If he stood in the position of BH Entertainment's executive, he must agree with Yang Cheng's statement, which is also correct, but he has always been Han Jiaren's agent, and he has an inexplicable affection for this woman. Will you let things get out of your control?

However, he himself didn't realize that when Yang Orange intervened, he had already lost control of Han Jiaren.

Although Yan Zhengxun had been sullenly drinking, but his ears had been standing upright, Yang Cheng's words were heard by him, and he subconsciously looked at his seductive wife who exuded all the time.

Of course he is proud to marry the lover of countless men’s dreams, but a series of things that happened after marriage made him deeply understand the truth of the beauty of beauty, if only confined to the entertainment circle, based on his family background , Can also guarantee that he and his wife are not harmed, but this world is beyond the scope of the entertainment circle, he can do nothing.

Now he feels like he is unprecedentedly helpless. Even if Yang Cheng hasn't made a specific request, he is still a man. Men know the thoughts of men best, and the nasty thoughts are clearly revealed.

Han Jiaren was unmoved. She didn't know how many times she had experienced this kind of experience, and she didn't feel anything wrong. This is the entertainment industry, this is the reality!

If it weren’t for Yeon Jung Hoon’s insistence to follow, she would be sure to win the role by her own charm, at best she was taken advantage of her body, she was confident that she would not be broken through the bottom line, but in front of her husband, she couldn’t. Put on a look like Renjun picking.

The scene was embarrassing for a while. At this time, Li Zhiyu and the others came back with their sisters, breaking the embarrassment for a while, "Han Jiarenxi? Are you the friend Yang Ge said?"

Li Zhiyu was just about to return to his position, only to find someone was there.

Yang Cheng was taken aback, "Do you know Miss Han Jiaren?"

Li Zhiyu shrugged, greeted Han Jiaren with a smile, and joked, "Who doesn't know our national goddess?"

Yang Cheng was speechless, waved her hand, "Don't be nonsense, go to some wine, this is all finished."

Li Zhiyu looked at the table full of empty bottles and responded with a smile. When he came back, he sat on the other side of Han Jiaren with a long look, and deliberately squeezed, squeezing Han Jiaren to Yang Cheng's side. Then I stopped. This scene was seen by the sharp-eyed Yan Zhengxun, and almost no fire came out, but Yang Cheng looked very orderly. He kept his hands in front, where everyone could see, he was not good. Furious, can only endure.

"Brother Yang, are you satisfied tonight? Let's have supper later?" Li Zhiyu asked Han Jiaren, poking his head.

Yang Cheng raised her eyebrows, but the main course hadn't been eaten yet, how could she eat supper?

"It's okay, but it's too boring. Find some interesting programs and don't rush for supper." Yang Cheng winked at Li Zhiyu vaguely.

Li Zhiyu smiled ambiguously, he understood, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea, "Brother Yang, shall we go see boxing? Recently, the group of guys from Yuenan opened an underground boxing gym in the suburbs. Fist, there are two couples having a fight there tonight, it should be fun."

"Black Fist? Sounds pretty good, you can lead the way, Miss Han Jiaren gets in my car, let's talk slowly in the car." Yang Cheng got up and left after speaking, giving no chance to refuse.

Han Jiaren seemed very hesitant. No one knew what would happen in the car. She only knew that Yang Cheng would never let her husband get in the car.

But now, she doesn't seem to have a choice. She sighed and stood up, and greeted Yan Zhengxun in the past, hoping to persuade him to go home.

Yang Cheng didn't bother to care about the husband and wife's shit. After arranging someone to send Li Roumei home, he followed Li Zhiyu out of the nightclub. Bentley had already stopped on the street.

Li Zhiyu hurriedly greeted the little friends to get on their own sports cars and lead the way. These days, the son who is not afraid of it, will he care about drunk driving? There was also a way to cover up people who were killed. The throbbing of the throttle made the young men and women who were waiting to enter the nightclub to scream.

In the back seat of the Bentley, Yang Cheng was holding his mobile phone and drinking ice water to sober up. The time waiting for Han Jiaren could not be wasted. Yang Cheng called Sunny. It was so boring to go back to the hotel to sleep alone at night, but there was still a beautiful woman. She sleeps more soundly. Of course, to say hello in advance is to know that the probability of winning Han Jiaren tonight is infinitely close to zero.

"Oppa? It's been a long time since I called me~" Sunny's voice sounded a little tired.

Yang Cheng put down the water glass, "What's the matter? She looks tired."

There was a clear and audible tumbling sound, and Sunny gasped and said, "Isn't there a new album in the middle of the year? I have to hurry up the choreography and practice songs. I practiced for a day today, and I am exhausted."

"Then you can sleep for a while, and send me your home address and the door code. I'll go to your place to sleep later." Yang Orange said with a smile.

"What do you want my password for? Wait, oppa are you in Korea?" Sunny was still confused at first, but suddenly exclaimed.

The harsh scream frightened Yang Cheng, "Bad girl, why is it so loud?"

Sunny smiled, "Isn't this a surprise, you know, you're busy, I'll go out and buy you some toiletries."

Yang Cheng felt warm, "No, you just squint for a while, just use yours for the toiletries."

Sunny doesn't mind sharing her personal belongings with Yang Cheng, "But I don't have any men's clothes to change."

"It doesn't matter, I'll take it along the way, so don't worry about it."

"Okay then~"

. . .

Hanging up the phone with a gentle smile, it happened that Han Jiaren stepped on high heels and came to the car and walked in short without hesitation. As for Yan Zhengxun, who had an ugly face behind him, hurried to drive, seeming to want to follow.

"Drive ~" Han Jiaren shouted to Andrew with a cold face.

Andrew didn't take it seriously. He didn't listen to anyone except Yang Cheng's orders, looking at Yang Cheng in the rearview mirror and waiting for instructions.

Yang Cheng looked back at Yan Zhengxun who hurried to pick up the car with amusement. After he got in the car, he said to Andrew, "Let's drive~"

The team set off, with five supercars leading the way in a row, and an Audi Q7 was hanging not far behind Bentley. This weird group of teams hit the road and headed eastward towards the outskirts of Seoul.

In the car, Yang Cheng had time and space to look carefully at Han Jiaren. The beauty mole looked so alluring under the neon flashes. The perfect side face and the right curvature of Qiong nose made Yang Cheng excited.

Today, Han Jiaren dressed up specially, a handsome black suit with wide-leg pants, pointed high heels under her feet, a little messy long hair and full of charm. The deep V-neck of the small suit perfectly shows the xing sense of clavicle. The angle is right, the black nei clothes are looming, and a strong femininity radiates from the inside out.

Yang Cheng turned his head, squinted at Audi who was closely behind, and smiled lightly, "Your husband is really nervous about you."

Han Jiaren, who has been sulking all the time, remembered the main purpose of getting in the car, her eyes flowed, looking at this man a few years younger than herself, with beautiful eyes rippling, gently bit her lip with a trace of anger. President Nim, I really like this role, I hope you can give me this opportunity."

Yang Cheng liked this opening remark very much, everyone is an adult, right? You have to give something if you ask for it. Do you have to give gifts to find someone to do the job, let alone a movie heroine who can bring fame?

"The opportunity is always there, and it depends on whether you can take it away. After all, who is this opportunity for? Why am I giving it to you?" Oriental thinking is still relatively tactful, and Yang Cheng is not good to say directly to follow. You can only get a role in chuang, vulgar, too vulgar!

Han Jiaren stepped up unconsciously, biting her red lips, and looked at Andrew who was driving without squinting, then she glanced guiltily at Yan Zhengxun who was following behind, and moved to Yang Cheng's side a little bit, alluring. The fragrance of human beings is as if GPS navigation is installed, and it accurately penetrates into Yang Cheng's nostrils.

Unabashedly squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, UU read with emotion, "It's so fragrant~"

Han Jiaren glared at Yang Cheng in embarrassment, and the courage she had just raised was broken before she could execute the action.

But Yang Cheng didn't care about that much, and with a big hand, he grabbed Han Jiaren directly in his arms, and didn't care whether Yan Zhengxun could see it. He sniffed the charming fragrance and whispered, "Miss Han Jiaren, don't want to follow me Fuck tricks, you are not enough for me to see what you are doing. If you want to get a role, or even the position of BH Entertainment in the future, you know what to do, and I won’t force you, just think about it."

Hearing these words, the tight body suddenly relaxed, not relaxed, but discouraged. She could hear that Yang Cheng's ambition must be won. The confidence not to break through the bottom line that was erected before she came collapsed instantly. This is the artist , To be precise, it is the sadness of the female artist.

Yang Cheng paused, and then went on to say cool words, "Actually, based on your conditions and current living conditions, it seems that there is no need to pay so much for this character. Your husband can still guarantee you a higher quality of life."

This is indeed cold talk, Yang Cheng's shamelessness once again refreshed Han Jiaren's recognition.

"Of course, if you are not satisfied with your current state of life, I am very happy to accept your right choice. No one can resist your charm."

This sounded a bit irritating, but Han Jiaren found that she couldn't get angry, and even complimented Yang Cheng faintly. Beautiful women always said that she looked like that and didn't care what others thought of her, but in fact, there was no one. The beauty really doesn't care about her looks, she really ignores how men don't care about herself, especially for a man like Yang Cheng who stands at the top of the pyramid. A word of praise is worth thousands of idiots.

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