Murong Yuyan quickly said sweetly: "The investor is Mr. Gao, Gao Leng, do you remember?"

"High...high..." Sister Cai seemed to be reminiscing, and she seemed to know who it was, but she wouldn't be able to name it for a while.

"It's the president Gao who has dealt with you in Northwest, and heard that you even asked someone to fly him back to the imperial capital by private jet." Murong Yuyan reminded him quickly.

"Oh..." Sister Cai prolonged her voice, she immediately stood up and left the poker table. Gao Leng lost a lot of money in the first place. When she talked about it, Sister Cai paid more attention to it, and she quickly walked over. The other room said, "It's him! This guy is good. He did me a favor and lost a lot of money. Are you familiar with him?"

"Well, several Hua Dan wanted me for the role, and he kept it for me, and he and my cousin Su Su have a good relationship." Murong Yuyan reacted very quickly, saying that they were all acquaintances, and they continued to talk. Talking is relatives.

In the empire, whether it's a small town or a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessperson, they all talk about a relationship. If you ask someone to help you get a relationship with a distant relative, it will be easier to handle things. The empire pays attention to everything. A love, this is a deep-rooted culture.

Murong Yuyan called in person and had a good relationship with Su Su. In addition, Gao Leng had helped Sister Cai, so it was really wrong to refuse so directly.

"Then we will meet and chat together tomorrow?" Murong Yuyan took the opportunity to say, "He is right next to me now."

"I will go to the United States tomorrow morning. If he has time, let's come over to talk tonight, but I'm going to tell you that Jianguo Diye is a good film, but my body is really bad. I definitely can't shoot. , I’ve been washing my hands for a long time, and it’s okay to promote the artists underneath, but I can provide some resources. As for the others... then I can... but I have to thank this guy in person."

"She said that she can meet and chat, but she is not healthy. Although you did her a favor before, she also missed you, but she has too many relationships with her. Over the years, so many people have asked her to come out and make movies. She didn't even come out. I listened to her and asked you to go there. She thanked you in person, but she might not intervene." Murong Yuyan sighed depressedly: "I guess you need to ask her for help. It's nothing."

Yes, although she owes Gao Leng a favor, who is Cai sister? She has been in the showbiz all her life, and she is the host of CCBV Spring Festival Gala. Which artist from the north and the south must not give her face? The personal connections behind it are incredibly hard. Military, government, and older generations are red. No matter which connection is made, it is a leverage.

On weekdays, I rushed to the sea where I was rushing to help Sister Cai. Gao Leng was just one of them.

"Sister Cai hasn't been out for a long time, that is, to promote and promote the following artists who have a good relationship with her. These artists also have roles in our film, and the roles are arranged. It is really not easy for her to get out of the mountains. Lack of money." Jian Xiaodan frowned and looked sad.

A veteran entertainer in the entertainment industry who is unwilling to even play a role is older, and she wants her to help deal with these dozens of wrangling juniors, this kind of wrangling... For her, the big thing is sesame mung bean, so she is invited to pay a lot of money It's useless, she doesn't lack money and she doesn't have the idea of ​​going out.

"That night, let's eat anything. Let's go to Cai Jie's place. It is estimated that we will have to drive for an hour or two to get there." Gao Leng listened carefully to what Murong Yuyan said and immediately made a decision. He watched She: "Can you accompany me a trip? It would be better if you recommend it."

"Okay." Murong Yuyan nodded softly: "You help me keep the role, I help you recommend, and we help each other."

His heart warmed up when he spoke coldly. I never thought that one day I would "help each other" with Murong Yuyan.

"Then I..." Murong Yuyan's best friend Lele leaned to Gao Leng's side and said quickly: "I'll help you drive a car. If you drink, you need someone to drive..."

The opportunity to be alone in the car with Murong Yuyan, how could Gao Leng have a girlfriend there? Why do you get such a big light bulb? Of course, he didn't plan to do anything with Murong Yuyan, he just thought that two people could quietly talk about ideals and strangers.

Oh no, it's not a stranger, it's life. How can someone be born? Such a beastly thing is so cold that I would not even think about it.

So Gao Leng didn't say a word, but his face changed slightly.

"Then I..." Lele is a witty, and immediately said after seeing Gao Leng's face sinking a little: "I happen to have something wrong, then I will go back first."

"Then you go, I still have some work here." Jian Xiaodan, who knows Gao Leng's thoughts well, smiled faintly, picked up the information and turned to leave. When she walked to the office, she looked back at Gao Leng, Gao Leng every Jian Xiaoshan knew in his heart that Murong Yuyan's eyes flashed.

He might like any girl, but he would never like me, Jian Xiaodan thought, and sighed deeply in her heart. She is so smart that she naturally knows that Gao Leng looks at her in his eyes, there is no male kind. Chase, never, even once.

I thought he was jealous just now because he saw Ouyang like that. It seems that I was thinking too much. Jian Xiaoshan gently closed the door of his office, stretched out his hand and pulled the blinds down, watching Gao Lenghe Murong Yuyan disappeared in the elevator.

My mother doesn't love me, so who will love me. Jian Xiaodan took a deep breath, took the data and sat next to the computer and started to get busy.

Driving in a cold car, Murong Yuyan looked around behind the co-pilot, a little alert.

"Don't look, the car behind is a paparazzi car." Gao Leng started the car and pointed to a van parked not far away: "Hong Kong media. There is that one, a public number car, and that Vehicles..."

"I have heard that there are a lot of paparazzi in this area, but I didn't expect so many." Murong Yuyan quickly put on sunglasses.

"On weekdays, there are not so many. After all, this is the site of my Starlight Group. It’s just that Ouyang came here today. These paparazzi are all attracted by Ouyang, plus your front and back feet are coming again. These paparazzi will definitely be watching Gao Leng looked very calm: "Don't worry, I'll leave them behind in a while. I was born as a paparazzi before, and I am most familiar with their set."

"Yeah." Murong Yuyan gave Gao Leng a trusting look, then let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she accidentally dropped the phone to the ground, so she quickly bent over to pick it up.

"Hey, don't pick it up." Gao Leng stopped quickly.

"Why... why." Murong Yuyan looked at Gao Leng suspiciously, what does it matter if he picked up his mobile phone in the car?

"It's just as long as it gets photographed..." Gao Leng stopped talking.

"What's wrong with picking up the phone? This kind of material won't be put, it's not newsworthy." Murong Yuyan said, bending over to pick it up again, Gao Leng quickly reached out and grabbed her arm to block it again.

I don't know how to explain to Murong Yuyan, if the paparazzi is driving the camera in the car to shoot Murong Yuyan bending over in the co-pilot, and there is a man sitting in the driver's seat... how will he dream up. This kind of lens will make headlines every minute.

The media in the van over there is Hong Kong media. Hong Kong media is not like the mainland, and the mainland will not report it, but the Hong Kong media will report Murong Yuyan’s scandal. Maybe the headline the next day will be: Murong Yuyan’s co-pilot corner The waist disappeared for a few minutes, and the man in the driver's seat squinted slightly and enjoyed it.

How to explain it? Gao Leng looked at Murong Yuyan's somewhat deserted and simple face.