Ni Zhen is very proud of the spring breeze recently. When Li Ming held a press conference, he had already announced that he was going to film in South Korea. To put it bluntly, he was forced to leave Hong Kong.

It's not just as simple as killing the rival in love, Ni Zhen took advantage of the rise in popularity of the scandal and hype during this period, and was invited by commercial radio to host a romantic program, focusing on love issues. This show has been very popular since it was launched, and it has accumulated countless fans and listeners for Ni Zhen in less than a week.

It can be said that even if he can't catch up with Li Jiaxin, Ni Zhen has gained fame. These days, being famous can make money, not to mention that Ni Zhen is a literati. The famous literati and the unknown literati belong to two kinds of creatures.

After Ni Zhen has accumulated a certain amount of influence in commercial radio, he will come out to open up a column to write articles, or simply run a magazine by himself, which will make him a well-known writer from a small author.

"You want to resign?" Huang Zhan didn't open Ni Zhen's resignation letter. He knew what the kid wanted to do when he saw Ni Zhen handing over an envelope.

Ni Zhen smiled and said, "I've been busy lately, and the advertising agency really can't take care of it."

"It's a good mix. I have also listened to your radio show, and it's been a good job." Huang Zhan praised. He recruited Ni Zhen to work in his own advertising company, but it was because of his old friend Ni Kuang's face. Ni Zhen had not done a great job in the company for the past two years.

Ni Zhen said modestly: "I would also like to thank Uncle Zhan. You have taught me many useful things in the company in the past two years."

"It's good that you understand," Huang Zhan said with a smile. "Since you're leaving, I can't keep you. Let's have a party tonight and have a farewell dinner together."

"Okay, Uncle Zhan, you decide." Ni Zhen said.

The two were chatting when suddenly someone knocked on the door. After the door was opened, a head came in: "Ni Zhen, your phone."

"I'll pick it up." Ni Zhenchong nodded to Huang Zhan, and then left Huang Zhan's office.

Watching Ni Zhen leave. Huang Zhan couldn't help sighing, he actually couldn't get used to Ni Zhen. I feel that this person is golden on the outside, and the whole is like a piece of shit.

In Kang Jianfei's new film "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", Huang Zhan also made a cameo appearance as Taishi Hua. He heard that Kang Jianfei was annoyed by Ni Zhen's rumors and slandering Li Ming. However, Huang Zhan didn't intend to remind Ni Zhen, because what he said was in vain. Anyway, Ni Zhen is still young now, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to learn more lessons.

Ni Zhen didn't have that kind of consciousness, he is now the time to be complacent. If you think your career has started to take off, you won't listen to other people's advice.

"Hello, I'm Ni Zhen, who are you?" Ni Zhen picked up the phone and said.

"Hello Ni Gongzi, I'm Li Jiaxin." A beautiful voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ni Zhen was suddenly shocked, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "It turned out to be Jiaxin, I was not there just now, so you have been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, are you free tonight?" Li Jiaxin asked.

"I'm free." Ni Zhen instantly forgot about the dinner with Huang Zhan and colleagues in the company.

Li Jiaxin's voice is full of coquettishness: "It was a hard training today. It's probably past dinner time when I go home at night, and I want to find someone to eat with."

"Okay, where is it convenient to eat? I'll drive to pick you up." Although Ni Zhen was a little surprised by Li Jiaxin's initiative to meet. But I didn't think much about it, I just thought that I 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, told a colleague that he was not free at night, and rushed downstairs quickly.

When Ni Zhen carried Li Jiaxin away from Tseung Kwan O Film and Television City, the entertainment reporters who were stationed in the station were excited, and they drove after him.

Ni Zhen originally wanted to take Li Jiaxin to a Cantonese restaurant that he frequented. Li Jiaxin, however, was too old-fashioned in Cantonese cuisine, and said a French restaurant by herself. Ni Zhen had no choice but to follow the beauty's wishes.

After Ni Zhen sat down, he looked around a few times. He said very forcefully: "The decoration of this restaurant is not bad, but there is no private room."

"The French food here is delicious, and the fees are not expensive, so it's quite cost-effective." Li Jiaxin said.

Ni Zhen took advantage of the situation and said compliments: "I didn't expect Jiaxin that you are not only beautiful, but also know how to be diligent and thrifty."

"Where, I've been used to suffering 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 to take a picture from time to time.

Ni Zhen had already discovered the existence of reporters, but he did not intend to stop them from taking pictures, because Li Jiaxin was not the only one who was hyped by the scandal. The hotter the scandal became, the higher his Ni Zhen's attention, and the more people listened to his radio program.

Perhaps for other people, the scandal may affect their public image, but Ni Zhen hosts a radio emotional program, which complements the scandal with the hype.

The two ate the French meal slowly and leisurely. 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.

The things they ordered were just served on the table, and suddenly a woman with a child came over, grabbed Ni Zhen's sleeve and shouted excitedly, "Azhen, it's really you, I thought I was wrong when I was down there. ."

"Who are you?" Ni Zhen asked in confusion.

"I'm Axiu, don't you remember me?" the woman said resentfully.

Li Jiaxin asked, "Master Ni, who is this lady?"

"I don't know her, maybe I'm the wrong person," Ni Zhen was angry, but the beauty was barely pretending to be a gentleman, staring at the hand that was tugging at his sleeve and said, "Miss, please let go. ."

The woman held the child with one hand and reluctantly gave it away to Ni Zhen, and said very desolately: "Azhen, I know that I am not worthy of you. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, but you can't deny the child, he is your biological son. Flesh, you have the heart to leave him alone?"

"Let go and get out of here immediately, or I'll call the police!" Ni Zhen finally realized that he had encountered Immortal Dance, how could he remain calm.

The reporters next to them were all elated, holding up their cameras to take pictures frantically, and the lonely young woman took her son to find her husband. This is big news.

The woman cried sadly: "Do you want to leave our mother and son alone as you did last time?"

Ni Zhen found that everyone in the restaurant was focused on himself. Angrily, he said: "Please, I really don't know you. How much do you want to make a price. Get the money and leave immediately!"

"Are you so heartless? Yes, you are the son of a great writer. I'm just a dancer, and I'm not worthy of you. You asked me to abort the child, but I really couldn't bear it. I... woo woo... ..." The woman finally began to cry, and the sleeping baby in her arms was awakened and cried.

There were only mother and son crying in the whole restaurant. Whether it was the guests or the waiters, they all looked at Ni Zhen, the heartless man, with contempt.

Li Jiaxin also made up for it 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 sleeve so tightly that he couldn't shake it.

"What else can you explain about this kind of thing? Let's talk about your own romantic debts." Li Jiaxin snorted coldly, picked up her handbag, and quickly left the crime scene.

Ni Zhen wanted to chase, but was caught by the woman and couldn't get away. He took off his suit jacket in a hurry, and just took a step, the woman actually knelt on the ground, holding the child in one hand, and hugging his leg with the other.

It was like making a movie. The daughter and child cried so much that the manager of the restaurant 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 cried and cried, "Knowing that I smuggled into Hong Kong, you want the police to arrest me. It's fine if you don't want to recognize the child, just pretend he doesn't have a father. I was arrested by the police and put in jail, and this child will have no parents! Woohoo woo..."

Several reporters hurriedly wrote down the key words, and they basically understood: the woman in front of her was smuggled to Hong Kong. Since she didn't have an ID card and couldn't find a serious job, she could only make a living as a dancer. As a result, Ni Zhen got on well with this dancer. When you get a big belly, you don't care about it, and now you are blocked here with children.

Definitely making headlines!

The reporters went crazy with joy.

"Get out of here!" Ni Zhen finally pulled out his hugged leg. Angrily, he kicked the mother and son away, and quickly left the restaurant. He has no face to stay here any longer.

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet!" the waiter shouted after chasing after him.

Ni Zhen took out his wallet as he ran, and he didn't know how to pull out a few 100-yuan bills.

The woman was kicked by Ni Zhen and rolled on the ground twice, and then chased after her with her child in her arms. Several reporters were not behind, almost chasing after the mother and son in no particular order.

Ni Zhen, who went downstairs first, drove his car Juechen away. Several reporters couldn't catch up, so they all turned their attention to the woman, surrounded her and started interviewing.

The next day ~lightnovelpub.net~ the entertainment headlines of several newspapers were full of wonderful reports about Ni Zhen.

Playing with women's bodies and feelings, not only ignores the old lover, but even turns a blind eye to his own flesh and blood, this kind of man is simply scum.

"What are you doing!" Ni Kuang slapped his son in the face after reading the newspaper.

"Dad, I was kidnapped!" Ni Zhen said aggrievedly, covering his face.

Ni Kuang's anger was slightly restrained, and he asked, "You really don't know that woman?"

"I really don't know!" Ni Zhen said, suddenly his brain flashed, and then said angrily, "It must be that **** Li Jiaxin, she asked me to go to that restaurant, otherwise I would never meet that crazy woman. son!"

This immortal dance technique is really old-fashioned, but the old-fashioned means that it is effective, otherwise not many people will use it.

That woman also starred in her true colors, because she was originally a dancer, and the child she was holding did not know which wild man's seed it was. It is difficult to find such a good actor. Kang Jianfei asked Chen Guifang from Causeway Bay to find him. (To be continued)()