Chapter 357： Old enemy

"Brother Hai, Sister Ling, are you here too?"

Jia Xinglun discovered the existence of Wen Zhehai and Yu Keling, and greeted them quickly.

The two are seniors, and their popularity is booming. A junior like him can't be rude.

"Are you here too?" Wen Zhehai has a hearty character, has friends in circles, and has a little friendship with Jia Xinglun.

"Yeah, I'm filming here. Come and relax with a few friends."

"so coincidental?"

"Yeah, are you guys coming over to drink too?" Jia Xinglun's eyes rolled over Qin Shaoyu and Luo Wenhao.

Luo Wenhao stood beside Qin Shaoyu, and had no time to talk to him.

Luo Wenhao of course knows Jia Xinglun, isn’t he the fool who tied Qin Shaoyu’s hype?

If it hadn't been for Qin Shaoyu to say nothing about it, he would just spray it back!

Compared with his acting skills of the Emperor? You can't torture him!

He saw the scene before and was stunned by Qin Shaoyu's performance.

As for Chinese calligraphy...If it weren’t for Grandpa’s words that two masters wanted to grab someone from him, he wouldn’t have rushed over now.

So, there is really no need to pay attention to scum like Jia Xinglun.

At that time, the TV series will start, which will naturally let everyone see the facts clearly.

Luo Wenhao’s disdain and neglect made Jia Xinglun’s smile slightly stiff, but thinking of Luo Wenhao’s identity, he could only hold back.

It’s just that he disdains Qin Shaoyu even more.

If it weren’t for Luo Wenhao, where does he have the ability to enter Zhou’s crew?

Being able to enter Zhou's crew is equivalent to locking in high popularity.

What a pity.

"Since it's such a coincidence, let's go together?"

Jia Xinglun warmly invited, but the few people had no opinion, and finally passed by together.

Jia Xinglun’s friends did not expect that he only went to the bathroom and brought back so many people.

"Oh, who did I say! It turned out to be Lord Luo!"

The private room is very large, the lights are dim, the music is not too loud, and there are several people playing in it.

Just as he entered, a ridiculous voice sounded, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Who did I think it was, it turned out to be Zhu...Yuanbao~"

Luo Wenhao looked over and couldn't help laughing.

As soon as the two people spoke, the smell of gunpowder spread immediately.

Qin Shaoyu looked over, a young man was surrounded on the sofa by several people.

Can't see the height of the young man, but his appearance is ordinary, the pig bile and nose on his face are very conspicuous.

Thinking of Luo Wenhao’s name just now, I couldn’t help but feel a little happy.

Zhu Yuanbao...This name is really full of slots.

Of course, Zhu Yuanbao heard Luo Wenhao's irony, and his face changed. He stood up from the sofa with a bad face.

His height is one meter, seven, three, four, not high, but not too short.

It's a pity that almost all the men present are taller than him.

Luo Wenhao sneered: "Zhu...Master, I didn’t expect it to be such a coincidence."

The two are originally enemies, and they pinch as soon as they meet, but generally speaking, it is Luo Wenhao who wins.

The situation has changed a little over the past two years.

Luo Wenhao is still a senior, and Zhu Yuanbao has been out of work for two years, his experience and circle are different, but Luo Wenhao's momentum is overwhelming.

Zhu Yuanbao was a bit annoyed, but when he saw Qin Shaoyu next to Luo Wenhao, he couldn’t help but smiled, “Unexpectedly, Lord Luo now has a different taste.”

At the same time, his eyes were still rolling on Qin Shaoyu's body, meaning it was unclear.

These words made Luo Wenhao's face sink, and he shouted: "The surname is Zhu, what do you/mother say?!"