Of course, he is actually not very interested in sleeping with female celebrities.
Unless...the person Li Qilin found today is the legendary Liu Tianxian.
After two or three minutes, under the leadership of Wang Zifeng, a girl full of youthfulness appeared in Huang Yangqi's sight.
"It turns out to be her."
The visitor, Huang Yangqi, knew it, and it could even be said that he had learned about it carefully before.
Li Qilin, who was sitting next to him, said in a low voice: "How about it, is Murong Nana worthy enough?"
"I didn't see any weight in it."
Indeed, in Huang Yangqi's eyes, except for her youthful appearance, Murong Nana didn't look that big.
From a visual inspection, it would be good to have a B.
The reason why Huang Yangqi knew her before was because Li Qiqi was co-producing goods with celebrities for the first time, and the guest she invited was this person.
So Huang Yangqi knows very well that this is a female star who really has no works and only relies on her circle and face to become popular.
And her most outstanding identity is actually that of a cellist.
People who grew up around Brigitte Lin must have a family background that is not simple.
And if Huang Yangqi remembers correctly, Murong Nana was also born in 2000, but I don’t know how different her birthday is from his own.
So at this time, he overturned his previous idea that this was a gift "given" to him by Li Qilin.
You know, Murong Nana is now considered to be the top female star among the new generation, and her status is much higher than that of Wang Zifeng.
To sum up, there is no need for Murong Nana to do such a thing.
After a while, the two female celebrities came to the dining table. After seeing Huang Yangqi, Murong Nana said with some surprise: "I actually saw a foreign boss here."
"Do you know me?" Huang Yangqi is actually a little unsure about his current fame.
"Of course, I have a good relationship with Li Qiqi, and he tells me a lot about you."
Murong Nana is telling the truth. After several live broadcasts with Li Qiqi, she also attracted many new fans.
Therefore, the relationship between the two people can now be regarded as friends.
Li Qiqi also likes to brag to others about his good boss in normal times.
Only then did Huang Yangqi understand, and he chuckled and said, "Sit down quickly. He has also told me about you, saying that you are extremely popular and so on."
"That's a great compliment to me, haha."
After a brief exchange, Huang Yangqi could tell that Murong Nana was quite cheerful.
You don't have to worry about being bored when you eat at the same table with this kind of person.
After everyone was seated, the food was almost ready, so Li Qilin said, "Let's start eating and try our Lao Wang's cooking."
This Lao Wang is naturally his family's personal chef.
"It looks good." After all, he was a guest, so Huang Yangqi still gave him enough face.
But the title of Chef Lao Wang gave him an ominous premonition.
Moreover, Wang Zifeng always looks towards the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally.
However, I can only keep this feeling in my heart.
The meal lasted more than an hour, and overall it felt good.
Murong Nana also perfectly displayed her cheerful personality, and nothing awkward happened at the dinner table.
But after finishing the meal, Li Qilin suddenly said mysteriously: "Let's go to my bedroom and show you something."
Of course, these words were spoken to Wang Congcong and Huang Yangqi.
So the three of them got up from the chairs and walked towards the bedroom.
Huang Yangqi was very curious as to what could make him so mysterious.
But when he came to the room and saw the huge painting hanging above the bed, Huang Yangqi understood.
Although I don't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting, it is definitely not a simple thing for this guy to hang it on the bedside with such solemnity.
That is, when Li Qilin was showing off the paintings he had spent tens of millions on at auction, Wang Congcong suddenly slapped his arm with a "pop" sound.
"It's really not good at the lower floors. There are actually mosquitoes."
Just as the sound of his clapping fell, the lights in the room instantly went dark.
"Damn it, voice-activated light?"
"Bah bang bang." Huang Yangqi also clapped his palms, feeling that this lamp was very interesting.
Although this thing is very useless, it is really a good choice for Lai Ren.
And...imagine the lights flickering on and off with the sound, it's still a little exciting.
The only bad thing is that it takes a lot of light.
Li Qilin also said with a little shyness: "I'm just lazy, this lamp has no other use."
"Both of us didn't say anything. Just explain."
Coming out of the bedroom, Huang Yangqi was also thinking about whether he should also get some antiques or something to play with at home.
After thinking about it for a while, I gave up the idea.
First, I don’t understand it at all. If I play this kind of thing, I will just pay tuition.
And the tuition fee is probably very huge.
Secondly, as a young man, why shouldn’t he go play with antiques?
When my father returns to China, I can let him try it out in this field.
Anyway, after they came back, Huang Yangqi had no intention of letting his parents work anymore. Everything was focused on pleasure.
No matter how much money he spent on his parents, he would not feel it was a pity.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and Huang Yangqi was no longer interested in staying at his house. "I'm going back to rest. I have to go back to Hangzhou tomorrow."
In fact, Ma Corn has sent him more than a dozen WeChat messages, saying that he was bored at home and hoped that he could come over soon.
Considering that he was going back to Hangzhou tomorrow and he didn't know when the next time he wanted to see him would be, he didn't refuse.
"Okay, I'll see you off."
Murong Nana, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and said, "Then let me go with you, just in time to take a ride on the car of the fashionable boss."
After a meal, these people can now be considered friends, and getting a car or something is nothing more than a minor problem.
So Huang Yangqi said nonchalantly: "Then let's go, I will take you directly to Hangzhou."
"If you think so, I don't have any objection. Anyway, this time I come to the city for just one audition."
"Forget it, I won't delay the big star's work."
Although Huang Yangqi felt excited, considering that he had been very tired recently, he decided to give himself a holiday.
It’s best not to mess with female celebrities or anything like that for the time being.
After saying this, several people took the elevator and walked downstairs.
In the room, only the hostess Wang Zifeng was left, instructing the nannies to clean up the messy restaurant.
Just when he arrived at the bottom of the building, Huang Yangqi looked back and suddenly discovered that there was a room with lights on the 8th floor that flashed rhythmically like a disco.
With doubts, Huang Yangqi said: "Is that your home? Is your girlfriend playing disco?"
"Ah... maybe she's skipping rope. Every time she eats, she does a lot of exercise to stay in shape."
Li Qilin looked up and found that it was actually the light in his bedroom that was flashing.
But when he just came downstairs, he didn't think much about it at all.
On the contrary, Wang Congcong suddenly felt that the rhythm of the flashing lights was very wrong, so he stretched out his hands and struck his palms in accordance with the rhythm.
"Making love."
Murong Nana's face turned red unconsciously when she heard this voice.
Li Qilin also suddenly woke up and shouted: "Oh my God, it's too late."
"What should we do? Do you want to follow us and take a look?"
"Of course I want to see it, hahaha, I just came downstairs."
After saying that, Huang Yangqi naturally took Murong Nana's hand and followed him quickly.
If it is really what everyone imagines and the opponent jumps over the wall in a hurry, Li Qilin may not be able to beat the opponent.
So he didn't care how red Murong Nana's face was, and ran towards the elevator on his own.
Unfortunately, I didn't see the great show I imagined.
When several people rushed into the bedroom, they saw Wang Zifeng holding a skipping rope and sweating on the floor of the bedroom.
When he saw them coming back, Wang Zifeng asked in confusion: "Hey, why are you back?"
"It's okay, I just came back to get something." At this time, Wang Congcong could hardly hold back his laughter.
Although the incident didn't really happen, Li Qilin's behavior just now was still full of comedy effect.
But Li Qilin, who was finally relieved, still had lingering fears in his heart, "It seems like we have to change to a female chef."
Seeing that there was nothing to watch, Huang Yangqi said disappointedly: "We have finished getting the things. Let's go. By the way, you don't need to deliver them this time."
The most miserable person here is probably the chef named Lao Wang.
I lost my high-paying job because of a voice-activated light.
After going downstairs, Wang Congcong said mysteriously: "Should we install a voice-activated light when we go back?"
"You pretend, I'm still very relieved."
Although Huang Yangqi is a scumbag, he considers himself not to be a scumbag. He basically treats every girlfriend equally.
And after carefully studying the charm value of the public account, he understood the horror of it.
As long as a woman falls in love with her, there is no possibility of changing her heart.
Even if he knew he was a scumbag, he would still brainwash himself into thinking that this kind of thing is still acceptable.
If you can't even do this, what kind of golden finger can the public account be? Humph!
So what should be worried is precisely people like Wang Congcong who have a rich private life.
Murong Nana, who was standing aside, also smiled and said: "The handsome boss is a handsome man. No one will betray him, but Mr. Wang needs to pretend to be one."
"I finally understand. You two are starting to stand on the same front now, right?"
