Cui Bin cannot be unclear.

But in his eyes, this is just like a playful thing, and it is also giving him face and not directly revealing his identity.

Bang!

The table had been slapped, and the sound was not like a slap on the table, like an ashtray thrown onto the table.

Jin Dinglong pressed his hand on the table, and there was something on the table. As long as it was not low-powered, anyone could see that the outline exposed on the outside of the slap was a pistol.

"I'm just a silly person, are you stupid? I'm afraid that others won't know that you're carrying a gun, so hurry up and put it on." Cui Bin put away his phone and quickly warned the other party.

Jin Dinglong's face turned red, giving people the feeling that the capillaries on his face were about to be exposed.

Of course, he also noticed that other guests had noticed this position and quickly put the gun back.

If he can be the leader of the nine teams, he is already a hero among the 100,000 people. The reason why he loses his composure is that he almost makes extremely serious mistakes is simple. He has never met anyone who does not follow the rules and rules in the future.

"How are you willing to leave?" Jin Dinglong had a little intent to ask for advice.

The people from the Ninth Group appeared here, and the attitude of speaking was that there were five people together. They must not be here to lie about their work, but to arrest people.

"Go away, your sister, do you have anything to wait in advance and wait until my business is over."

Cui Bin threw down this sentence, ignored Jin Dinglong and continued to look at his cell phone.

Jin Dinglong had no other moves except shaking his head.

After shaking his head, the man had already stood up and handed his eyes to the person behind him.

What this look means is really hard to say.

In the end, the person returned to his position.

Occasionally, I talk about things that seem to be nothing happening. They all talk about cement and bracelets. On the surface, they are definitely normal businessmen, and they make people suspicious that they can't go there.

However, after a while of conversation, a member of the Ninth Group had already walked out of the teahouse with a phone in his hand, making phone calls while walking, wondering if he was bringing reinforcements.

After a while, the devil came out of the toilet.

Back at the table, "I just answered the phone and the person arrived soon."

"I don't care. It's hard to say anything else. There is definitely time." Cui Bin continued to read the news.

"Come." The devil man stood up.

Cui Bin put down his phone, turned around, and looked over at a glance.

An old man with white beard, white hair, glasses, dressed similarly to Miyazaki Jun appeared at the door, followed by two guys who seemed to be assistants.

The dead ghost had an excited look on his face, and he was about to meet him, and Cui Bin followed behind him.

"It turned out to be Director Xu, this is really..." The expression on the dead ghost's face was more excited than seeing him dear.

Cui Bin also completely understood where his excitement came from. The person who came here was Xu Taizhang, the number one gold medal director in China.

Xu Taizhang didn't expect it was Cui Bin. His face was stunned at first, then darkened, and finally his lips trembled slightly.

In the film industry, he is the only one who has a high position and a powerful position, and everyone respects it.

However, this premise is based on the support and praise of the superstructure.

He knew a little bit of a turbulent movement in the circle, and he couldn't have known about the matters like Cui Bin and Heilong Club.

The reason why I came here to see the dead ghost today is actually just a sign of a foresight.

Lan Mu admired Qu Yan very much, but his actions were very different from others. He first politely and then soldiers, and he did not rely on money to suppress others. That would only make him look very rustic and bold.

Let Xu Taizhang take the lead, with a simple intention, and tell the devil. He felt that Qu Yan's temperament was likely to play a role in a certain film, so he asked the director to come and take a look.

This pretentious routine should not be too high.

However, I saw Cui Bin as soon as I saw him, and the pussy could not be pretended immediately.

"Brother Cui...", the only thing left is embarrassment.

If it were someone else, he might turn his head and leave immediately, not because he was scared or not.

"Director Xu, this is a coincidence." Cui Bin took the initiative to reach out and hold it, "Long-lasting, long-lasting, the first time we met, you look much more handsome than on TV, you are definitely a handsome guy."

Holding his hand and slapping it constantly, the hint inside was obvious, don't let it go so quickly, it's too boring.

"Where...no." Xu Taizhang didn't shake his lips when he shook hands, but his whole body shook.

"Director Xu, it's really honorable. Why do you seem to know our Director Cui?" The dead ghost was a little confused, but according to his way of thinking, it was impossible to think about where the fate of the two came from.

"Last time a company asked me to shoot an advertisement, Director Cui brought a group of internet celebrities to help. The time was limited and he walked quickly, but when he left, he met Director Cui and was impressed."

Reaction was very fast, and Xu Taizhang secretly complained in his heart. He is old and a cultural person, so he really doesn't want to be involved in the war between gods and immortals.

But his explanation is still very reasonable.

"No need to mention the people brought by Director Cui, but Director Xu, you should know that if we hadn't had the excellent quality of our staff, Director Cui wouldn't have changed jobs from Wuer. Come on, let's take a look at our Xiaoyan's quality first. If you want to see the real person, I'll make a call immediately."

The dead ghost pulled Xu Taizhang, who was unstable, and had already arrived at the table. When the other party sat down, he had already taken out his cell phone.

Open Qu Yan's live broadcast room directly, people and things change with changes in time and environment.

Lan Mu spent so much money that he no longer thought about making Qu Yan's hidden rules, but only wanted to make the other party famous.

To take a step back, he wants to have an unspoken rule, but it has nothing to do with whether Qu Yan will be implicitly ruled by others!

Each live broadcast room has live videos and selfies of the anchor.

It is nothing more than a reflection of the anchor's daily state and the essence of the live broadcast.

Cui Bin has probably watched Qu Yan’s live broadcasts, such as browsing barrage and patrol, and there is no need to do things like he is the director and supervisor.

This woman has a good singing and dancing style, and the most rare thing is that she can actually play the harp.

In the current anchor industry, it is usually not uncommon to play a guzheng guqin, and it is too uncommon to be able to play a harp.

After all, it is this Western classical instrument, and many people have never seen it in their lifetime.

Now when I took out the video in the live broadcast room, Cui Bin can be said to have met her again.

Even Xu Taizhang, who was sitting uneasy next to him, was a little immersed. While wiping sweat, he said, "This girl has a talent. Although she is not old, her facial features and eyes give people a very calm feeling. Such a person is a natural actor."

Ahem!

The devil only knew that Xu Taizhang was excited, and he had not figured out the specific status of the other party at all.

"Her quality is actually OK, of course, Director Xu must be cultivated effectively." As soon as he said politely, he actually wanted to ask Qu Yan how much he could be with Xu Taizhang.

Xu Taizhang himself has an artist studio. Although the artists in his studio have not been successful, they are also the mainstays who often make a fuss. The difference between them and the internet celebrity anchors is not too big. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!