Ni Zhen has been in high spirits recently. Li Ming had already announced that he would go to South Korea to film during the press conference. To put it bluntly, he forced him to leave Hong Kong.
Not only did he successfully kill his love rival, Ni Zhen took advantage of the hype of scandals during this period and was invited by commercial radio stations to host a love program to discuss love issues. This program has been very popular since its launch, and has accumulated countless fans and listeners for Ni Zhen in less than a week.
It can be said that even if you can't catch up with Li Jiaxin, Ni Zhen will still make fame. If you have fame these days, you can make money, not to mention that Ni Zhen is a literati. Famous literati and unfamous literati are completely different from two kinds of creatures.
After Ni Zhen has accumulated a certain influence on commercial radio, he will come out to open a column to write articles, or simply run a magazine by himself, which will result in twice the result with half the effort, transforming him from a young author to a well-known writer.
"You are going to resign?" Huang Zhan did not dismantle Ni Zhen's resignation letter. When he saw Ni Zhen handed an envelope, he knew what the kid wanted to do.
Ni Zhen laughed and said, "I'm quite busy recently, and the advertising company really doesn't care about it."
"I'm doing well. I've also listened to your radio program, and I'm doing well." Huang Zhan praised. He asked Ni Zhen to work in his advertising company, but for the sake of his old friend Ni Kuang. Ni Zhen has not done well in the company in the past two years, so he can only be said to be in line.
Ni Zhen said modestly: "Thank you, Uncle Zhan, for teaching me many useful things in the past two years in the company."
"It's fine if you understand," Huang Zhan said with a smile, "Since you are leaving, I can't keep you. Let's have a dinner together tonight and have a farewell party."
"Okay, Uncle Zhan, come and decide." Ni Zhen said.
The two were chatting. Suddenly they heard someone knocking on the door. After pushing it open, they reached in and said, "Ni Zhen, your phone number."
"I'll pick it up." Ni Zhen nodded to Huang Zhan, and then left Huang Zhan's office.
Seeing Ni Zhen leave, Huang Zhan couldn't help but sigh. He actually couldn't stand Ni Zhen's, thinking that this man was just like a piece of cake.
In Kang Jianfei's new film "Tang Bohu's Flavor of Autumn", Huang Zhan also played the guest role of Tai Shi Hua. He heard that Kang Jianfei was quite annoyed by Ni Zhen's spread of rumors and slandering Li Ming. However, Huang Zhan did not intend to remind Ni Zhen. Because it would be useless to say that Ni Zhen is still young now, so it is not necessarily a bad thing to learn more lessons.
Ni Zhen did not have that kind of awareness. He was now at the time of his pride and thought that his career had begun to take off. He would not listen to others' advice.
"Hey, I'm Ni Zhen, who is you?" Ni Zhen picked up the phone and said.
"Hello, Mr. Ni, I am Li Jiaxin." A wonderful voice came from the other end of the phone.
Ni Zhen suddenly shook his spirit, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "It turns out it's Jiaxin. I was not here just now, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"It's okay. Are you free tonight?" Li Jiaxin asked.
"I have time and time." Ni Zhen instantly forgot about the evening dinner with Huang Zhan and colleagues.
Li Jiaxin's voice was full of charm: "It's so hard to train today, and it's probably over dinner when I get home in the evening. I want to find someone to have dinner together."
"Okay, where can I go to eat conveniently? I'll drive to pick you up." Although Ni Zhen was a little surprised by Li Jiaxin's initiative to make an appointment, he didn't think much about it. He only thought that he had driven Li Ming to South Korea, and Li Jiaxin finally chose him.
"Just find a restaurant in Kowloon, it's convenient for me to go home." Li Jiaxin said.
"Okay, I'll drive to Tseung Kwan O to pick you up right away." Ni Zhen hung up the phone and told a colleague that he was not free at night, so he rushed downstairs quickly.
When Ni Zhen drove Li Jiaxin away from Tseung Kwan O Film and Television City, several entertainment reporters who were squatting were excited and drove up to follow him happily.
Ni Zhen originally wanted to take Li Jiaxin to a Cantonese restaurant that he often visited, but Li Jiaxin first had too old-fashioned Cantonese cuisine. He talked about a French restaurant himself, so Ni Zhen had to follow the words of the beauty.
After sitting down, Ni Zhen looked around for a few times and said very pretentiously: "This restaurant is pretty decorative, but there is no private room."
"The French cuisine here is delicious, and the charge is not expensive, it is quite cost-effective," said Li Jiaxin.
Ni Zhen followed the trend and said a compliment: "I didn't expect that Jiaxin, you are not only beautiful, but also know how to be thrifty."
"Where, I've been used to hard life since I was a child." Li Jiaxin said with a smile.
While the two were talking, several reporters also sneaked into the restaurant, ordered some of the cheapest things, and hid in the corner and took a photo from time to time.
Ni Zhen had long discovered the existence of reporters, but he did not intend to stop them from taking photos, because it was not just Li Jiaxin who was hyped up for the scandal. The more popular the scandal, the more Ni Zhen would pay attention to him, and the more people would listen to his radio programs.
Perhaps if it were someone else, the scandal might affect their public image, but Ni Zhen hosted an emotional program on the radio, which complements the hype with the scandal.
The two of them were eating French meals slowly. Several times Ni Zhen wanted to grab Li Jiaxin's hand on the table, but the latter flexibly avoided it, which made Ni Zhen quite unhappy.
As soon as the two ordered things, they suddenly came over with a woman holding a child, grabbed Ni Zhen's sleeve and shouted excitedly: "A Zhen, it's really you. I thought I was wrong about it just now."
"Who are you?" Ni Zhen asked in confusion.
"I'm A Xiu, don't you remember me?" the woman said resentfully.
Li Jiaxin asked, "Mr. Ni, who is this lady?"
"I don't know her, maybe I recognized the wrong person," Ni Zhen was angry, but the beauty barely pretended to be gentlemanly, staring at the hand holding his sleeve and holding his hand, "Miss, please let go."
The woman held the child with one hand and reluctantly sent it to Ni Zhen, saying in great despair: "A Zhen, I know I am not worthy of you. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, but you can't ignore the child. He is your biological flesh and blood, so you can bear to leave him alone?"
"Let go, get out of here immediately, or I will call the police!" Ni Zhen finally realized that he had encountered a fairy jump, so he could not keep calm.
The reporters next to them were all very happy. They picked up the camera and took photos wildly. The lonely young woman took her son to find her husband. This was big news.
The woman cried sadly: "Do you want to leave us mother and son alone like you did last time?"
Ni Zhen found that everyone in the restaurant was focused on him and said angrily: "Please, I really don't know you. How much do you want to offer a price? Leave immediately after taking the money!"
"Are you so heartless? Yes, you are the young master of a great writer, I am just a dancer. I am not worthy of you. You asked me to abort the child, but I really couldn't bear it. I... wuwu..." The woman finally began to cry loudly, and the baby sleeping in her arms was also awakened. She also cried loudly.
There were only the crying of mother and son in the entire restaurant. Whether it was the guests or the waiter in the restaurant, they all looked at Ni Zhen, a disgusting man.
Li Jiaxin also finished the fight at this time and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be such a person. I really misread you."
"Jiaxin. Listen to my explanation." Ni Zhen threw his arm anxiously, but the woman grabbed his sleeves tightly and couldn't get rid of them.
"What else can I explain this kind of thing? Let's talk about it after you have calculated your own romantic debt." Li Jiaxin snorted coldly, picked up her handbag and quickly left the scene of the crime.
Ni Zhen wanted to chase him, but was pulled by the woman and couldn't take off his body. He was so anxious that he took off his suit jacket. As soon as he took a step, the woman actually knelt on the ground, holding the child with one hand and holding his legs with the other.
The scene was like a movie, and the daughter and the child cried so loudly. The restaurant manager wanted to persuade the woman to leave, but he didn't know how to speak when he saw this.
"Call the police, call the police!" A waiter shouted not far from Ni Zhenchong.
"Do you hate me so much?" the woman said crying, "I know I was smuggled to Hong Kong, so I want the police to arrest me. It would be fine if you refuse to recognize the child, just think that he has no father. If I was arrested by the police and went to jail, the child would have no father or mother! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Several reporters quickly wrote down the keywords, and they roughly understood: the woman in front of her was smuggled to Hong Kong, and because she had no ID card, she could only be a dancer to make a living. As a result, Ni Zhen and the dancer got along. When they got older, they shook their hands and ignored them. Now they were blocked by someone with their children.
It will definitely make the headlines!
Those reporters were so happy that they were almost crazy.
"Get out!" Ni Zhen finally pulled out his hugged leg, kicked the mother and son away with anger, and then quickly left the restaurant. He had no shame to stay here again.
"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet!" the waiter chased after him and shouted.
Ni Zhen ran and took out his wallet, but didn't know how many 100 yuan bills were taken out, and shook it behind him and said, "No need to look for it."
The woman was kicked by Ni Zhen and rolled on the ground, then she hugged the child and chased her. Several reporters were not behind and almost chased her with no distinction between the mother and son.
Ni Zhen, who went downstairs first, drove away in the car. Several reporters couldn't catch up, and they all turned their targets to the woman and surrounded her to start the interview.
The next day, several newspaper entertainment headlines were all wonderful reports about Ni Zhen.
Playing with women's bodies and emotions not only ignores their old lovers, but even ignores their own flesh and blood. Such a man is simply a scumbag.
"What are you doing?" After reading the newspaper, Ni Kuang slapped his son in the face.
"Dad, I was trapped!" Ni Zhen said aggrievedly, covering his face.
Ni Kuang looked a little angry and asked, "Do you really don't know that woman?"
"I really don't know you!" Ni Zhen said suddenly, and then he said angrily, "It must be that bitch Li Jiaxin. She asked me to go to that restaurant, otherwise she wouldn't have met that crazy woman at all!"
This kind of immortal dance technique is really old-fashioned, but old-fashioned means it has effect, otherwise not so many people will use it.
Chapter completed!