Behind the scenes of the entertainment industry

"This girl cannot be regarded as a girlfriend. Don't take her home."

"I understand. She and I are just ordinary friends."

If Li Jiaqi knew what Zhou Kezhi told Zhou Cheng in the car, I wonder if she would regret her performance in the parking lot just now.

Li Jiaqi had just stood next to him in the name of classmate Zhou Cheng, acting quite intimately.

Later, when Zhou Kezhi introduced people in the circle to Zhou Cheng, Li Jiaqi always leaned next to Zhou Cheng and cooperated with some small hooking movements, appearing in front of these insiders like a couple. Especially secretly stuffing hotel room cards.

The actions given to Zhou Cheng were thought by those who were paying attention to them.

This kind of carefulness won her a lot of attention. Even Li Xiaowan, who brought her here, was testing her relationship with Zhou Cheng on the way back, and even mentally evaluated her and Yan Mi, who was more suitable for the future.

First sister Rong Zhixin.

Zhou Cheng didn't have much disgust with Li Jiaqi's behavior.

Are you taking advantage of the situation? Everyone is taking advantage of the situation.

Zhou Cheng used Zhou Kezhi's influence to really start to enter the Yanjing Film and Television industry, and it is not unusual for Li Jiaqi to use her own influence.

"Dad, I have something else to do. I got off here." After passing Dinghui Bridge, Zhou Cheng asked the driver to pull over at Fucheng Road.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Don't bother, I'll just take a taxi. Brother Chen, just pull over and park."

"Go home for dinner more often when you have time. Your mother has been talking about you several times recently."

"Okay, when I finish this period of time..."

Zhou Cheng was going to the hotel to check out the room. If it was past twelve o'clock, he would have to pay an extra half day's room rate. This still made Zhou Cheng feel a little distressed. He was just afraid that Zhou Kezhi would know that he had booked a room with Li Jiaqi yesterday, so he didn't let him

Give it to yourself.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Chengcheng felt a little regretful.

It has been a hot weather in Yanjing these days. Zhou Cheng, wearing dark clothes, is definitely an outlier in this high temperature.

The altitude of the Babao Mountain side is higher, and there are many tall trees that can provide shade. The Dinghui Bridge side is close to the Fourth Ring Road, with wide roads on both sides. Zhou Cheng found a place where he could get shade from the moment he got off the car.

, it only took less than two minutes, and he was already hot and sweating profusely. Looking at the taxis constantly coming and going on the road, it seemed as if they were also against him, and there was not a single empty taxi.

Wait for the bus. Looking around, you can see the asphalt pavement illuminated by the sun, emitting a hazy beauty of steam. There are only a few buses, and they are not heading towards the Olympic Games.

"Who said a calm mind naturally cools down? Let him try it in Yanjing in July." Zhou Cheng complained while unbuttoning another button on his shirt: "After I get the copyright fee from Renyi, I will buy one.

A mobility scooter, it’s such a torture to not have a car today.”

At this time, Zhou Cheng didn't worry about anything, as long as it was a car. If the installment car purchase business hadn't been mature yet, Zhou Cheng would have wanted to buy a car in installments now.

"Why haven't those cars in the future that require zero down payment been launched yet? If it were launched now, it would definitely be remembered as a pioneer..."

Before Zhou Cheng finished complaining, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz sports car parked next to him.

"Handsome guy, do you want a ride?" The car window rolled down, revealing Shang Hongye who lifted up his sunglasses.

"Sister Hong, you saved my life." Zhou Cheng was not polite and directly opened the car door and got in.

"Hurry up and blow on it, you're covered in sweat."

After seeing Zhou Cheng's face turned red from the sun, Shang Hongye showed a distressed expression on his face. He reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, stood up from the driver's seat, and leaned on the passenger seat to help Zhou Cheng adjust the side air conditioner.

Air outlet.

Zhou Cheng, who had just got into the car, felt a delicate fragrance coming to his nose, and then he saw a touch of snow-white coming out under the restraints of the light gray tight-fitting shirt. Zhou Cheng even saw the hidden black lace, and he smiled shyly.

Smells seductively.

As Shang Hongye's movements increased, half of her body was almost leaning towards the co-pilot's side, and Zhou Cheng felt that the tip of his nose was touching her.

"Saint Laurent, black opium..." Perhaps he should not look at anything inappropriate at this time, but Zhou Cheng did not avoid it, but took a deep sniff.

Hearing Zhou Cheng's words, Shang Hongye turned around and looked at them. Their faces were very close at hand: "I didn't expect you to know about perfume."

Zhou Cheng's face showed a look of intoxication: "You know a woman by smelling her fragrance. This perfume, Black Opium, has a hint of coffee aroma, coupled with the aroma of musk and cedar, it makes people want to put it down."

Shang Hongye looked at Zhou Cheng's expression with a trace of pride on his lips. After sitting back in the cab, he stretched out his hand to fasten his seat belt, which highlighted the majesty of the two mountain peaks.

"At least D." Although he looked calm, Zhou Cheng swallowed secretly without the other party paying attention. Then Zhou Cheng laughed at himself. After all, he had experienced it among flowers, so why did he still act like a junior brother?

There is no future at all.

Shang Hongye didn't care. As he started the vehicle, he asked Zhou Cheng: "Why did little brother Zhou get off the car here? Why didn't he go with his father?"

"He has returned to work and should still have a job. I am an idle member of society, so how can I have anything to do?"

"Idle workers? Alas..." Shang Hongye couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "Sister, I also want to be idle like you, but I have no choice but to wander in this business world."

Zhou Cheng didn't know Shang Hongye's past. He only knew that she had never been married in another world. There were always rumors that she was kept by a certain big boss in the early days. Later, when he became a big boss, he began to keep the little girls in the circle and became romantic.

The anecdotes continue to spread through the grapevine, making people imagine.

Shang Hongye laughed at himself, then immediately returned to his gorgeous appearance, looked at Zhou Cheng and continued to ask: "I remember you seem to be the boss of a cultural company, why don't you have a driver?"

"Sister Hong, you are laughing at me again." Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "I only have one 18th-tier young artist at my disposal. Apart from me, the polished commander, there is no one else in the company. Not to mention the driver, I can even drive a Santana.

None, otherwise why would I still be taking a taxi on the road on such a hot day?"

"You're the only one?" Shang Hongye didn't believe Zhou Cheng's words, but looking at Zhou Cheng's serious look, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Yes, I am a small company with a registered capital of only 100,000 yuan. I must disappoint Sister Hong."

"Disappointed?" Shang Hongye shook his head: "No, I'm just more curious."

Then Shang Hongye stopped asking about Zhou Cheng's company. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, with Zhou Kezhi's backer and his status as a Nortel graduate, he would definitely be able to make a difference in the film and television industry.

"Since you don't have a driver, my sister will be your driver today. Tell me where you are going and I will take you there."

"Thank you, Sister Hong, let's go to the InterContinental Hotel..."

"Intercontinental Hotel?" Hearing Zhou Cheng's words, Shang Hongye showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then a blush flashed across his face: "It's only eleven o'clock now..."

"Haha..." Knowing that Shang Hongye had misunderstood, Zhou Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Sister Hong, please don't misunderstand me. I'm going to check out, and I have to pay more for the room after twelve o'clock..."

"Misunderstanding, I just misunderstood."

"Hmph, you little brat, how dare you tease me." Shang Hongye, who was teased by Zhou Cheng, became even more embarrassed. She snorted and ignored him. She stretched out her hand to pull down her sunglasses, covering most of her face, and then said:

Pressing the accelerator, the AMG sports car roared out and the huge push on the back made Zhou Cheng quickly grab the armrest above the door.

Seeing Zhou Cheng's embarrassed look, Shang Hongye couldn't help but laugh.