Mai Xiaoyu: Chinese people.

Liu Yan: Chinese people.

The person who strikes up a conversation: a foreigner.

Picking up corpses can't be cheap for foreigners!

Mai Xiaoyu walked in and patted the foreigner on the shoulder: "Getout!"

The foreigner was irritated by the rude beauty ignoring him, and he failed to strike up a conversation many times. He shook his arms and stood up and yelled in bad Mandarin: "Hey, come first, come first!"

First, first come first?

This foreigner has a good level of idioms.

Mai Xiaoyu is secretly funny here. The foreigner thinks that his Mandarin is not standard. Mai Xiaoyu didn’t understand, and he explained viciously: “You Chinese people don’t know what to do and follow the rules. Cross the street and run the red light and go to the public. The cars don’t line up..."

"You are the bus!"

Liu Yan, who was full of alcohol, stood up suddenly excited, and the wine in the glass splashed on the foreigner's face.

"Fu·ck..."

The foreigner was furious and raised his hand to hit Liu Yan, and Mai Xiaoyu grabbed his wrist.

"Before I kick your ass, disappear from my eyes!"

Mai Xiaoyu uses very pure English, and the foreigner...couldn't hesitate.

It was not because he was fluent in English, but because the foreigner tried to break free, only to find that his wrist was clamped by a vise. The more he struggled, the tighter he struggled, and the more he struggled, the more painful he realized. He realized that Mai Xiaoyu was a hard stubble.

The foreigner left in a desperate manner. Mai Xiaoyu looked at Liu Yan and sarcastically said: "Are you your aunt today, or is your menopause early?"

Liu Yan didn't answer the question, and sat down to pour herself a drink, about one-fifth of a glass of brandy: "Drink with me!"

Mai Xiaoyu sat next to Liu Yan while talking, took out a bottle of beer from the ice bucket, and opened the bottle cap with his thumb: "You are a star anyway. You are wearing such a blatant and exposed drink in a bar, and you are Chinese and foreign men strike up a conversation, you are not afraid of being exposed by the media?"

"Media? Exposure? Hehe, I've been sitting here for nearly an hour, and a dozen people came over to strike up a conversation with me, but no one knew me. Am I a celebrity?"

"Expensive enough, if you use this method to test your popularity, it would be better for me to find a place for you, and you will be the princess with the wine, okay?"

"Drink with me!"

Liu Yan took the initiative to clink glasses with Mai Xiaoyu. The brandy in the glass was drunk, and then it reached one-fifth.

Mai Xiaoyu took a sip of wine, smelled the wine on her body, frowned and said, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Don't worry, I'm not drunk, they drank it all."

"You order wine, others drink?"

"I ordered the lowest-consumption drink set. The others are ordered by men who want to get me. It's cheaper for you."

"Hiss...how do I think you are becoming arrogant now? Wouldn't you be forced by others?"

"What is the difference between a strong X in the body and a strong X in the spirit?"

"It's huge."

"It's as big as my chest, isn't it? Do you dare to say that after you men see me, you won't have that nasty thought in your mind?"

"At least I didn't."

"That's right, you won't, so I called you to drink with me. If I get drunk, you can take me home."

"I might also pick up corpse drops."

In order to match his own words, Mai Xiaoyu also deliberately hugged Liu Yan's waist.

Liu Yan leaned back in his arms and turned to look at him closely: "Don't you think I am ugly?"

"I think... you have a plastic surgery?"

The bar lights were dim, and Liu Yan drank again, but Mai Xiaoyu had never seen her clearly.

Until now, when the two of them were facing each other at close range, Mai Xiaoyu could see clearly. Liu Yan opened the corners of her eyes, her nose was firm, and her cheeks became thinner. She should have had a face-lifting injection and had a slight plastic surgery. The change is not small and beautiful. too much.

He originally wanted to say "I think you are ugly", but when he said half of it, it became "You got a plastic surgery".

"Isn't this what you want to see." Liu Yan smiled sadly, sitting upright, with a faint expression, "If I can choose again, I would rather not have a slight plastic surgery, or the same me as before."

Mai Xiaoyu didn't move, looked at Liu Yan's profile, took a sip, and asked, "Are you going to a dinner or a cocktail party tonight?"

"Dining." Liu Yan turned to look at him, "You can see this?"

Mai Xiaoyu is definitely a weird flower, not only a weird flower in the entertainment industry, but also a weird flower in the industrial and commercial world.

When someone is the boss, he is also the boss.

Other bosses usually take a lot of leisure and relaxation activities; horse riding, golf, attending business receptions, peer parties, dinners, etc., all kinds of entertainment are constant, that is, there are no whites, and there are long legs and countless beauties and handsome men. .

When he is the boss, apart from drinking and singing K and teasing the girls upstairs, he spends most of his time copying, copying, and photocopying. Almost never participates in social gatherings, and never participates in any dinners.

Dinner is a very common thing in the entertainment industry. In essence, it is a platform, each taking what it needs.

Bosses spend money to increase face, and they can use their hands or have in-depth exchanges; artists can get a lot of money, can make high-quality contacts, and may get important opportunities.

Before an artist becomes famous ~lightnovelpub.net~, he must work hard for his own position; after an artist becomes famous, he must also work hard to maintain his popularity and avoid being overwhelmed.

Therefore, many film and television companies will spontaneously organize various receptions and dinners, inviting high-quality contacts such as various funders to consolidate contacts, and at the same time build a platform for their artists to take off.

As for whether it can take off, it depends on the artist's ability to create and seize opportunities.

Liu Yan attended a dinner tonight under the arrangement of her agent. The reward was six figures, much more than she hosted a show or a party.

There are also big benefactors at the dinner, a bunch of unscrupulous guys.

Liu Yan's figure was already exploding, and she became even more **** after a slight plastic surgery, so her salary can reach six figures, but the money is not easy to get, and there is always a price to pay.

The geniuses are all in pediatrics, and it's normal to use their hands and feet. The sponsor she accompanied was very satisfied with her and directly stated that she would invest in a variety show for her. Of course, the money of the funder was not brought by a strong wind. There must be a return. As for what the return is... Hehe, everyone knows it.

After listening to Liu Yan's account, Mai Xiaoyu asked, "You refused?"

"Yes, I refused."

"Then scolded for the bus?"

Liu Yan was silent.

Mai Xiaoyu opened another bottle of beer and took a big sip: "This kind of thing is very common in the circle. If you can't get used to it, I suggest you quit the entertainment circle."

Liu Yan turned her head and looked at him strangely: "You mean, I should accept it?"

"Wrong! I mean, you don't have to be in a bad mood for this kind of thing, or you will get depression sooner or later, because you will encounter it in the future."

"I understand what you said, but I just feel uncomfortable in my heart."

"Then drink, get yourself drunk and forget everything."

"Get yourself drunk? So that you can pick up the corpse?"