When Lao Cai came out of the toilet after making a call, his face was a little wrong, he sat at the dining table, lit a cigarette and smoked a few puffs, the look in his eyes was a little hesitant, after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and after pressing the cigarette butt on the table to extinguish, he gave Lao Cai a message back, only two words: Okay.

After sending it, he touched his hair with his hand, and after tidying it up, he left the hotel with the general's belly and went straight to the garage downstairs, Gao Leng and Wang Ren were already in the car, and when they saw him get down, the headlights blinked.

Wang Ren stretched out his head: "Wait so long, I thought you fell into a pit when you went to the toilet, go." With that, he started the car.

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

Cloud bar is in the most conspicuous position of Art Street, where is the bar of the water, 99% of which are opened by foreigners, each with its own characteristics and very high-grade, you can almost get a glimpse of the different customs of various countries when you walk on this street.

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

Gao Leng got out of the car and glanced at the license plates, most of them were familiar, and these cars had basically followed.

As soon as Wang Ren got out of the car, he smacked his mouth, pointed to these vehicles and teased: "You just can't take pictures secretly, otherwise wouldn't we be a wolf in the sheepfold in the cold?"

The yard is full, most of which are celebrities' vehicles, both large and small.

Gao Leng laughed, the paparazzi also need to have fun, and female celebrities are not natural enemies, so they use each other. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, a red Ferrari came into view, and his steps as he walked in involuntarily slowed down, as if he was afraid of seeing it wrong, and looked at it several times.

Lao Cai saw that he was a little strange, followed his gaze, looked at him, patted him on the shoulder and said: "This female star in the yard, you can think of it, but this woman is no play." ”

Wang Ren naturally didn't know the license plate, and there were quite a lot of people with Ferrari in the circle, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who?"

"Murong Yuyan. Lao Cai's eyes were full of yearning, but there was no obscenity, and these words seemed to be a little serious when they came out of his mouth.

"Ah, that's no drama, people have backgrounds/scenes, don't play unspoken rules, don't talk about it, it's really cold as ice. Wang Ren shook his head helplessly.

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

Murong Yuyan is the goddess he has been yearning for since he was a teenager, and he has watched every TV series she starred in, but before she was reborn, she was huddled in mud at the neighbor's house and stupidly looked at this beautiful woman with a good temperament on the screen.

If he is now sneering at the infatuation of brain-dead fans with celebrities, he was a brain-dead fan back then.

If I ask for such a mother-in-law to be my wife, I won't change it if I am a god! Gao Leng, who was still young at the time, thought like this all day long.

Needless to say, Murong Yuyan's appearance is enough to kill a large number of plastic surgery parties in the entertainment industry in seconds, and the most outstanding thing is her temperament, there is a kind of fairy aura that is not fireworks in the world, she acted in two TV series, and played the cold and beautiful little dragon girl from the ancient tomb.

She really doesn't need unspoken rules, not to mention a good family background/scene, her father is still a first-line chaebol in China, if it weren't for her love of acting, she wouldn't need to come out to earn half a dime at all, and she couldn't spend all the angel flowers.

When Gao Leng was 16 years old and still cried in the yard with muddy legs and told her parents that she wanted to continue going to school, but she had no money to drop out of school, this fairy sister had already become popular all over the country, and at that time, she was only sixteen years old.

But such a rich second generation is willing to rely on her own hands to win respect, bury herself in filming, never hype, and rarely accept interviews, she has several fixed interview teams, and the unanimous evaluation given by insiders who have interviewed her is: slightly cold, but very dedicated and professional. I've never heard of her arriving late, leaving early, or having any bad dealings with Jean reporters.

It's a goddess, an absolute goddess.

It is the object that Gao Leng has longed for for a long time, even if he just sees her car, Gao Leng's heart trembles a little. He steadied himself.

The three of them lifted their legs and entered the bar.

As soon as he entered the bar, Gao Leng was unintentional, his eyes eagerly scanned, and he didn't see Murong Yuyan, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he seemed to be relieved again.

This kind of apprehension is like a teenager seeing a woman he has a crush.

In the memory of the original owner, he has seen a lot of stars, Gao Leng is a business, seeing celebrities is as common as eating, but he has never interviewed Murong Yuyan, she is not the one who interviewed the team, unless it is a new film press conference, it is difficult to see her.

As soon as you enter the cloud bar, it is like a high-end café, and the soft music is played without being noisy.

"There's no one here, now it's in the afternoon, and it's only here in the evening to play, let's go to the backyard, drink tea in the backyard, and then go to the hot springs. Lao Cai and Wang Ren were familiar with the road, entered the storage area, and skillfully took out the mobile phone on their bodies and handed it to the waiter.

Gao Leng walked over, and the waiter saw that Gao Leng was a fresh face.

"This gentleman, please register the information and ask the guarantor to sign it. The rules of the inn, naturally kept, Gao Leng honestly registered, Wang Ren stepped forward to sign, the waiter looked at it, the reporter of Xingsheng Magazine, understood a few points, came up and two men dressed very elegantly, but Niu Gao Ma knew that it was the underworld at a glance, touched it up and down, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you have been very popular recently, I just paid attention to you, I didn't expect you to come here to play, fate, you have to keep the rules of this store, have fun." ”

The waiter's words are salute first and then soldiers, and then give a piece of advice after giving enough face, and it is really well-trained.

Gao sneered and nodded, it seems that Wenkai's news is known to passers-by, and he, the informant, is also popular. He took out his phone and asked, "What if someone calls in the middle?"

"Rest assured, someone will tell you to pick you up immediately, and it won't delay your important business. ”

"Is Murong Yuyan here today?" A young man who came from behind, dressed very smartly, 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 grin, a little more respectful than he was to others.

"Yo, isn't this Meng Xiaoyun and Mr. Meng, the future heads of Wanyun Group? Hey, I'm much more handsome than on TV, why, I'm here for Wang Yuyan?"

"Insolence, isn't it just reincarnation? When Lao Cai saw him go away, he cursed in a low voice: "Bull's fart!"

It's no wonder that this Meng Zong Niu, his father is the richest man in China, this reincarnation technology is first-class, you can't do it if you don't do it.

After the three of them got it done, they also went straight to the backyard.

In fact, there are several courtyard gates in the backyard, each of which is different, and the style of Yangzhou garden is very different, and the courtyard for drinking tea is the Siju Courtyard. At this moment, there are a lot of people in the courtyard, but they are scattered everywhere in twos and threes, the courtyard is full of green plants, it is very elegant, there is a faint fragrance of tea in the air, and the people of three or two are not very real in the dense green plants.

But as soon as Gao Leng walked into the courtyard, he saw Murong Yuyan directly.

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

I saw her wearing a white dress, like the little dragon girl who had just come out of the ancient tomb on TV, with a cold face on her beautiful face, and looked at Meng Xiaoyun sitting in front of her lightly.

Gao Leng's heart jumped violently.