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Chapter 572 Who's Younger?

Chapter 572 Which family is the eldest?

Zhao Mingyang met the people sent by Qian Jun. A driver handed Zhao Mingyang a black bank card, which could be overdrafted by 10 million.

The driver also provided Zhao Mingyang with a set of clothes, provided by Qian Jun, which was better than the one Liu Bingbing gave him. However, Zhao Mingyang didn't wear it. The style was too old, so it was better to give it to him because it suited him.

Qian Jun's eyes were still that of a middle-aged man, and when he put on these clothes, he felt like he was wearing the same clothes as those middle-aged uncles.

They are all the same and cannot stand out. Zhao Mingyang has dyed his hair back and reduced his hair, making him look elegant.

The car arranged by Qian Jun was a Maybach that he often rode in the imperial capital. After the millennium, bosses only recognized two cars: the Mercedes-Benz S-Class and the Maybach.

Zhao Mingyang looked at his watch and glanced at the invitation. It was a card. A card with black gold edges and gold fonts. It looked very high-end. There was also a souvenir, a new X-star movie worth a lot of money.

Thousands of business machines.

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhao Mingyang got into the car arranged by Qian Jun. Ma Chunzhen and three women sat in a nanny car. Ma Chunzhen couldn't get in by then, so the three of them had to follow Zhao Mingyang in.

A lot of reporters came to this event. Zhao Mingyang and the others took a special lane for VIP cars and needed an invitation letter to enter. Zhao Mingyang's driver took out the invitation letter and told the other party that the people behind him were also with them as Zhao Mingyang said.

After entering the car, it stopped in a parking lot. Zhao Mingyang got out of the car and was led into the VIP channel and into the infield area by the greeter along with three beauties.

Qian Jun's seat was not in the front row, but in a box on the second floor. The front row was basically reserved for A-list celebrities and a group of people from the organizer, and the seats after that were reserved for celebrities.

Generally, the big bosses are assigned to the private room, and there will be greeters waiting in front of the private room to serve the big boss. Zhao Mingyang brought name tags to these three people to put on the table. If they were in the private room, they would not have much exposure.

It's weird to bring your own name tag. Zhao Mingyang knows that with so many seats, it's impossible for them all to be present, and there will definitely be empty seats.

Zhao Mingyang took the VIP channel and came early.

He was led to the VIP box first, and then Zhao Mingyang looked around. No one came at this time, and most people arrived at about 7:30 or 8:00.

At this time, it was still held in the gymnasium. Later, in order to keep a low profile, the dinner was held in a hotel, and the banquet was changed from seating to a banquet table, but basically no one moved chopsticks at the banquet table, which affected the image.

Zhao Mingyang gave the three women a color to see which brand they didn't recognize, and directly changed it, moving the original brand to the back.

The invitation list for the Saba Dinner will be announced on the same day and will not be announced in advance.

This kind of name tag is nothing more than white background with black characters or red background with black characters. This time it is red with black characters. The size of the name tag is basically fixed.

The backpack Zhao Mingyang brought contained name tag frames and cardboard of various sizes. After checking the sizes, he gave the three of them a name tag.

He took them directly out of the box and went downstairs. When he got to the seat of the invited celebrity guests, he started to change to a three-seat seat in the fourth row without saying a word. This seat was basically reserved for less important celebrities.

Move the original fourth row one row back, then the fifth row, and so on.

Three seats were given to them in the middle of the four rows. A staff member stepped forward and said, "What are you doing?"

"Can't you just check it out? Someone will bring me some fruit later. You don't even know how to prepare fruit tea in advance? It's getting worse every year. Whoever is responsible for this, please call the person in charge.

"Zhao Mingyang said with a straight face, took out the invitation letter and pointed to the VIP box upstairs.

The staff member immediately bowed his head and smiled and said: "Sorry, I will make arrangements right away to avoid our negligence. Please wait a moment, I will arrange someone to go there immediately. I didn't know that the distinguished guest has arrived early."

"Okay, let's go around and panic in the box." Zhao Mingyang said with a cold face, followed by a fairy beauty, which shocked the staff. What kind of family is this? That box seems to be a spiritual stone.

It's only for the palace.

He must be the child of some big shot in Lingshi Palace. For such a grand occasion, Guaguai actually brought three beauties.

The names of these three people are Meng Xiaoxian, Qiu Shuhong, and Liu Bingbing. The staff looked at the name tags they had just changed.

Liu Bingbing knows it herself, and Meng Xiaoxian also knows it. Isn't this a very popular Internet celebrity recently? It turns out that it is this young man.

The staff was subdued by Zhao Mingyang's aura. Zhao Mingyang knew that he could not be harmonious with this group of people and must make them afraid.

They will treat you like a boss without asking questions first.

"By the way, you don't have security here? Didn't you say there is security? I didn't bring anyone in by myself. If something happens to me, can you afford the responsibility?" Zhao Mingyang said.

"Yes, please come here quickly. I'm sorry, but I don't know your last name?" the staff member said with a smile.

"Who am I to tell you? Is my invitation a fake? Go and check to see if it's from Qian Jun. Qian Jun asked me to come. If you don't believe me, call me and ask. Do you think I want to come? If it weren't for him

I'm too lazy to come here unless I come here for him." Zhao Mingyang raised his head and said with a look of disdain, as if he had suffered a big loss by coming here.

The staff shut up and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Qian Jun knew about it. He was the boss of Lingshi Palace. Could this be his son? It didn't look like it, and it was hard to tell. What if Qian Jun

Military puppy love.

In short, it’s better not to ask too many questions. If you ask too many questions, you will cause trouble for yourself.

Two security guards in suits walked in front of Zhao Mingyang, one on the left and one on the right. Unexpectedly, they were really frightened by the momentum Zhao Mingyang gained.

The staff member no longer cared about the famous brand. He could only say that he couldn't afford to offend him and could only react to the people above him. For this reaction, no one dared to take responsibility or offend Zhao Mingyang, nor did they contact the president.

person in charge.

It doesn't matter if you offend a star, but who would dare to offend such a young master? Leng Xiaoshan was angry here before because one of the actresses he arranged was not in the C position.

Although Leng Xiaoshan has fallen, there are still various young men and women.

Zhao Mingyang walked here grandly and finally found the entrance to the red carpet.

During the whole process, all the staff saw that the security guards who were acting as bodyguards for Zhao Mingyang were wearing IDs and they all let him go, thinking that Zhao Mingyang was some kind of big shot.

Zhao Mingyang also walked to the celebrity dressing room and took a look, found the host's room and walked in.

The host didn’t even know who this was, he was being coaxing.

He quickly stood up and said, "What can I do for you?"

"It's nothing. Let the three of them come out first. I'm afraid they will freeze. Don't let them wait too long. Do you know the three of them?" Zhao Mingyang said.

The male host and the female host on the side were confused. Meng Xiaoxian and the others were paying attention and they were quite popular recently, but they were not on the list.

"What's the matter? Do you want me to introduce you? Meng Xiaoxian, Qiu Shuhong, and Liu Bingbing have remembered the names of these three people. Give them more time and take care of them. Later, the film and television drama conferences invested by our family will need hosts.

When the time comes, I will leave it to you to take charge." Zhao Mingyang mentioned words such as investment in his family, but nothing else, which made people unable to understand him and made him think that his family must be very impressive.

"This is our business card. Can you add us on WeChat?" the male host said.

"I forgot my cell phone in the box upstairs. I just need to take my business card. As long as I can find you, I'll leave first.

By the way, may I ask, have you served me the fruit over there?" Zhao Mingyang said to the security personnel.

The security immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and went out to ask questions. The host was also confused. This was not easy. He had to wake up the organizer.

After Zhao Mingyang left here, the two hosts looked at Zhao Mingyang and the others, and the female host asked: "Who is this person?"

"I don't know which one is the eldest. You see the security here is protecting him, and he is in the VIP box. He is probably here to play with tickets. Let's talk a few more words later. Anyway, he is the first one to come on stage, so he won't be in the way. I don't want to be the second one.

Every time I appear, I want to be the finale.

Check those three women. Don’t call them by the wrong names. This group of people are most concerned about this. Also check their activities. You can also interview them later.

I can't afford to offend this young man, so I can only make him happy," the male host said.

The female host shook her head. She was either the boss, the young master, or someone from the yamen. Her background in the aristocratic industry was so great. Cats and dogs all had backgrounds. Why didn’t she have a strong background?

It's better to follow the example of a certain provincial station where a dozen or so female hosts all work with one boss and have two to three hundred thousand pocket money a month, so they don't have to be so tired.

Zhao Mingyang and Qiu Shuhong said: "Go back and go to the box to rest first. We will enter the venue at seven o'clock. The red carpet is expected to be delayed until seven fifteen. It is almost seven o'clock now. Remember, you will be facing the camera for a while.

One second is one second."

The three of them nodded, feeling flustered because Zhao Mingyang was bragging the whole time, pretending to be powerful.

It wasn't until the show was about to start that the three of them walked to the red carpet and stood waiting by the red carpet directly from the infield instead of coming in from the outside.

Zhao Mingyang stood there and watched secretly. He was so vain. If someone exposed this thing, it would be extremely difficult to end it.

"Let us invite the most beautiful trio, the national goddess Liu Bingbing, the domineering president Qiu Shuhong, and the beloved Meng Xiaoxian!" the male host shouted, this word is perfect.

The media holding cameras in the audience were confused, and several people in charge of the organizer were also confused, because they had just arrived and were entertaining guests. Who were these three people?

The person in charge, Sun Mang, looked confused. She didn't invite these three people. What's going on?

"What's going on?" Sun Mang asked quickly.

The secretary next to him hurriedly went to inquire, and after a while he trotted back and said to Sun Mang: "Mr. Sun, those three people were brought by the VIPs in Box 08."

When Sun Mang heard this, Qian Jun's box No. 08? These are the people who work for Qian Jun?

She felt a little strange, Qian Jun didn't say hello to her?

But when I think about it, why should he say hello to me? I am just a little shrimp in his eyes, but at least I should say that I can arrange it easily.

"Is the money always there?" Sun Mang asked.

"He's not here. He's a young man in his twenties. These three people were brought here by that young man," the secretary said.

Sun Mang hurriedly walked to the box. Where did the young lady come from? Why did she do this? She was so disrespectful.

At the very least, you should say hello to yourself when you do this.

(End of chapter)


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