Yang Bei looked at the source of the sound in surprise, and saw a familiar face: Cui Yuen!
Beside him, there was a man and a woman.
The man had a big belly and was about forty years old. The woman looked very familiar. Yang Bei always felt that he had seen her before, but he couldn't remember.
It was Lu Xiaoqian who reminded him: "Hey, are those Southern Dynasty stars Cui Yuen and Park Yiyun?"
Only then did Yang Bei remember, oh, he seemed to have seen this Park Yiyun on TV. She was a female star who always wore sports shorts and filmed napkin commercials. She said very energetically that it didn't hurt and that everything she did was easy.
She has a pretty good figure, and her face is also a standard Southern Dynasty plastic surgery face.
To put it simply, she is a beauty.
As for the man in his forties, he is the boss of Choi Woo-eun and Park Yi-yun, named Kim Jung-ki.
As the boss of a film and television company in the Southern Dynasties, Kim Jong-ki came to China just to deal with Cui Yuen's mess.
There happened to be a banquet tonight, so he asked the Chamber of Commerce for a ticket and came to participate.
Although Kim Jong-ki has a sense of superiority in front of most Chinese people, he also knows that China has no shortage of wealthy people.
Moreover, the rich people in China tend to spend more and more lavishly than the rich people in the Southern Dynasties. Some of them are even more profound. It is definitely a good thing to make friends with them.
That’s why we came to Baihua Restaurant tonight.
Unexpectedly, I met an enemy.
Yang Bei.
It's this guy who caused the film and television company's domestic reputation to plummet. Cui Yuen, a star who spent a lot of money to cultivate, is about to become a cancer in the industry.
Many people said that he had harmed his manager and was against professional ethics, and his number of fans was plummeting.
New albums are also harder to sell day by day.
This is such a money tree that it’s almost running out of money!
So when he saw Yang Bei, one can imagine Kim Jong-ki's displeasure.
However, his eyes were not on Yang Bei at the first moment, but on Shen Hongyan.
Shen Hongyan wore a plain white dress today with a high waist and corset, which really highlighted her figure. She wore light makeup, high heels and jewelry in the simplest style.
But she is particularly bright and charming.
He seemed to glow in the crowd, which attracted him deeply.
Even the popular actress Park Yiyun next to her pales in comparison to her.
As soon as he saw Shen Hongyan, Kim Jung-ki couldn't move his eyes away. He pursed his lips several times, and several thoughts flashed in his mind: He must get to know this beauty!
If she can debut in our company, we will definitely make a lot of money!
At the same time, he felt: What a pity it would be for such a beautiful woman to be used to make money?
It would be best for him to have a beautiful woman in his arms and have fun singing every night!
Of course, this is purely a dream.
After noticing that his eyes were looking wildly, Shen Hongyan frowned slightly and hid behind Yang Bei.
Yang Bei also frowned and said, "Friend, take care of your eyes."
Leave me alone?
Kim Jung-ki sneered: Zhou Wenqian told Cui Yuen at that time not to let him cause trouble with Yang Bei, because he was afraid of attracting a large number of reporters and causing Mrs. Song's whereabouts to be revealed.
Now that Mrs. Song has returned to Mingzhu, what should he worry about?
He immediately waved his hand to the security guard on the side: "As far as I know, there is a threshold for our cocktail party tonight, right?"
"Yes, sir."
The security guard said respectfully: "Only those with invitations can enter."
"I wonder if these guys have invitations."
Kim Jong-ki sneered: "As far as I know, this Mr. Yang Bei is a doctor in a small pharmacy. Not long ago, he was a country bumpkin from a mountain village! Can such a person receive an invitation?"
Who is Yang Bei?
He is just a country doctor!
It would be amazing if such a person could enter the high-end banquet of the China Chamber of Commerce.
Kim Jong-ki's reputation is not low, and someone immediately echoed: "Country doctor? Isn't that right? Such people also want to enter the reception. Do they know how many people want to come, but there is no way?"
Here.
There were some young men in suits and leather shoes standing at the door of the front hall. They were all well-dressed to apply for certificates, but they looked disappointed at this moment.
It's all because they wanted to go in to meet important people and discuss cooperation, but they were stopped because they didn't have an invitation.
I believe Yang Bei is the same.
As expected, the security guard frowned and looked over: "Miss, sir, do you have an invitation?"
"Who are you looking down on!"
Lu Xiaoqian couldn't stand it any longer. After snorting, she took out the invitation she got from the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce in the morning and showed it to the security guard: "Well, yesterday your Vice President Zhang went to see our President Shen in person. .”
only.
As soon as she took out the invitation, something was wrong with the atmosphere around her.
The way the security guard looked at her also changed.
Cui Yuen even looked at her invitation and burst into laughter: "You said this is an invitation? What kind of occasion do you think this is? Use this kind of invitation?"
Lu Xiaoqian was stunned: "This, this is it."
The invitation in her hand was the size of an A4 paper with a black cover and a gilt pattern. It looked quite high-end.
Is there something wrong?
Kim Jung-ki looked at her confused look, sneered disdainfully, and took out a movie-ticket-sized invitation from his pocket, with flowers as elements, a streamlined yet full of design invitation: "Did you see it, a real invitation?" , that’s what it looks like.”
Compared with his, Lu Xiaoqian's invitation suddenly seemed less upscale.
Cui Yuen couldn't help but sneer at the side: "Hahaha, it turns out they are a few clowns. In order to get into the upper class, they even dared to forge invitations!"
What?
Cui Yuen's voice instantly attracted countless guests around him.
Everyone looked sideways, full of curiosity: At such a grand dinner, someone actually forged invitations and sneaked in? Impossible!
What kind of place is this? Who are the people who can come to the cocktail party tonight?
Which one is not a billionaire’s little rich woman or a little rich man’s.
People at this level are all concerned about face.
If you ask them to pretend to have an invitation letter, they will feel more embarrassed than if they really don't have an invitation letter.
"It's really fake!"
"Our invitations are not black and gold."
"Tsk, tsk, how shameless.
Along with the discussion, Shen Hongyan frowned, and Lu Xiaoqian was even dumbfounded: "I didn't fake it, I got this from the Chamber of Commerce with my own hands!"
"Aren't you?"
Lu Xiaoqian said and looked around. Everywhere he looked, they all took out invitations similar to those from the Southern Dynasties.
It seems obvious that the invitation in Lu Xiaoqian’s hand is fake!
After hearing the sighs all around, Lu Xiaoqian felt like she couldn't argue. She quickly turned around and said, "Mr. Shen, you must believe me. I got this with my own hands this morning. How could it be faked?"
At this time, those with sharp eyes have already recognized Shen Hongyan.
I also feel strange in my heart.
With the current scale of Shen's Pharmaceutical, it is natural to attend tonight's banquet. How could you fool people with fake invitations?
Seeing that the public opinion was one-sided, Kim Jong-ki sneered and walked up to Yang Bei: "I just said, this is a country doctor. How can such a person get an invitation?"
"If he does, it only means that the Central China Chamber of Commerce is rotten. Even people like this are handing out invitations!"