"I came here to film. I just came from Wuyun Mountain this morning. Everyone in our crew was there; where were you?"

Seeing that there was an empty seat beside Zhao Changan, Zhu Xiaofeng sat down, still full of joy. He obviously didn't know about the charity performance of college students in the Yangtze River Delta last night in the major gymnasium.

"I just came here to sing a song and prepared to go to Yanjing."

Zhao Changan looked in the direction Zhu Xiaofeng signaled, and indeed saw a group of people, many of whom looked at this side curiously.

He also sat down.

"That's a coincidence. We also went to Yanjing and filmed in the Great Wall."

At this time, the voices of several young men and women came from behind the two, and a box trolley touched the back of his head leaning back.

Zhao Changan looked back and met the eyes of the girl with the baseball cap. He was a very beautiful girl with the beauty of the south.

He smiled and turned around.

"What's the name? Movies or TV series? If it's a movie, I'll support you with a movie ticket?"

Since Zhu Xiaofeng was unwilling to walk away and was originally a very delicious beauty, Zhao Changan put down the magazine in his hand and prepared to chat with her for a while, and pass the half hour of boarding time.

However, Zhu Xiaofeng's attention obviously left Zhao Changan at this time, looking in one direction, his face full of surprise.

Zhao Changan looked over in confusion and saw an old man with a big belly and short and frustrated belly walking towards them.

This old man should have some identity, followed by a female secretary, a burly man and two middle-aged men.

A pair of big eyes looked here, and when Zhao Changan faced each other, he showed a hint of majestic sternness.

"Yunxing, why are you here?"

Zhu Xiaofeng stood up happily, trotting on the slim heels to the old man who was not far away, holding his arm intimately.

"It happened that I had something to go to Yanjing. Director Li of General Secretary General asked me to come over and hold a seminar."

After being held by Zhu Xiaofeng like this, the old man's face changed color and softened, and he looked at Zhao Chang'an.

"This is a colleague I met when I was walking on a small table in the past. Today I happened to meet him. Thinking of the past, I felt very moved, so I came over to chat with him. Zhao Changan, this is Mr. Zhu of Guangbo Media."

Zhu Xiaofeng is busy breaking up with Zhao Changan.

When she recognized Zhao Changan just now, she did have some small thoughts when she came over.

First, the songs written by Zhao Changan are indeed very good. The future may have a bright future, and there is no harm in getting more contact. And it would be even better if Zhao Changan could write a few songs for her. Although she is now changing careers in film and television, if she can have a few popular songs, she might be like a tiger.

Second, Zhao Changan is young and handsome, and is still a young college student. When he sees Zhu Xiaofeng, he drools and wants to eat.

If Zhao Changan wrote a few more songs for her after eating, it would be like killing two birds with one stone!

However, now that Chu Yunxing appears, she can certainly tell who is her noble person.

In Zhu Xiaofeng's previous words, Chu Yunxing heard it quite well until he heard such a name, "Zhao Chang'an".

He looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

The same name, sings again,—?

"Zhao Chang'an?"

Chu Yunxing's tentative question.

"Mr. Chu, I have been obsessed with Daming for a long time. I have only seen a real person today."

Zhao Changan stood up slowly and looked at Chu Yunxing with a smile.

"It's really you!"

Suddenly, Chu Yunxing's face looked wonderful.

Zhu Xiaofeng, who was holding Chu Yunxing, was a little puzzled. Although Zhao Changan was also a little famous, Guangbo Media was just an emerging second-rate medium-sized film and television company in China. However, there were more than 20 or 30 actors and singers in Guangbo Media who were famous in Guangbo Media. How could Chu Yunxing, who was arrogant, know him and even showed such a look?

"It's really me."

Zhao Changan replied with a smile, his voice extremely sincere: "It's like a fake one."

"Puchi~"

The young men and women sitting next to them watching the fun all laughed, not caring about how embarrassing Chu Yunxing was.

"Sure enough, I am still young and promising. I can ask Mr. Shang to plead for you personally. But since you have eaten this bowl of beggar's rice, you must learn to be a human being with your tail. That woman's ~ is made of gold, so why can't Li Xingzhi do it?"

Chu Yunxing has a very bad reputation in the circle and often beats the company's artists if they are a little unhappy. At this time, he was obviously angry by Zhao Changan's frivolous answer and the laughter of the men and women.

"Please mercy? Mr. Chu, you may have paid any attention. I have never asked Mr. Shang to mercy for me, but just asked her to say that she would make up for you after you have feelings. The future will be long. In addition, Mr. Chu, you just ate in the toilet and didn't brush your teeth, right?"

"Zhao Chang'an, what are you talking about? Apologize to Mr. Chu!"

Zhu Xiaofeng next to him was terrified, while the bodyguard looked at Zhao Changan like a dead person.

"Young people, don't talk for a while, but spend your whole life; since the future is long, then the future is long."

As a well-known figure, Chu Yunxing certainly could not have fought or cursed with Zhao Changan in public. He looked at Zhao Changan coldly, with a trace of intentional disdainful contempt at the corner of his mouth, and then asked Zhu Xiaofeng: "Where are you sitting?"

"It's economy class, it's very hard."

Zhu Xiaofeng endured her heartbeat and acted coquettishly towards Chu Yunxing.

"I'll upgrade you first class."

"Thank you Yunxing."

Zhu Xiaofeng was overjoyed. She was afraid that Chu Yunxing would have an opinion on her because of Zhao Changan, so she would be done.

"First class, it's so expensive!"

A girl with a baseball cap said deliberately, her voice was Hong Kong-style.

"Yes, we can't sit up!"

Chu Yunxing was about to get angry.

"So we can only take Liang Qian's plane."

Another yellow-haired man with a nose nail continued with a smile.

Chu Yunxing suddenly shut up, and looked at the two women and three men with a gray face with a suspicion. With just one glance, he could see the extraordinaryness of these five people.

He often bought bags for his female celebrities, and he had seen those two girls' bags. He didn't dare to ask about the female celebrities who visited the store with him at that time, and only had a "cheap" bag worth more than 30,000 yuan.

Also, because in summer, we wear short-sleeved watches.

He felt a little tooth-ache when he saw it, and quietly moved his left hand slightly towards the blind spots of everyone's eyes.

As the largest shareholder of Guangbo Media, Chu Yunxing has a net worth of over 100 million yuan. When he bought the Vacheron Constantin last year, he spent more than 600,000 yuan.

However, compared with the five young grandparents in the row behind, the son was not confident enough and immediately reduced his seniority when he saw me.

"snort!"

Chu Yunxing didn't want to get entangled anymore, and snorted coldly with a pale face and walked towards the crew.
Chapter completed!