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After walking out of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, Wang Zheng did not go to Tongtong or Shanshan, but got into his Land Rover car and went back to the villa.

Of course, before leaving, he still sent a text message to Tongtong, asking her to prepare some medicinal materials that she needed today and send them to his villa in the evening.

Why do you want to send it at night like this? The purpose is naturally self-evident, I believe that Nizi should understand.

After sending the text message, Wang Zheng gave a bad smile and started the Land Rover and drove out of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

But he had just opened it for less than five minutes, but a phone call from Yuanyuan came.

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, wondering if there is no one in her family now, and want to find himself hilarious?

As soon as this idea came out, this guy's heart began to itch.

It's been a long time, and every time I want to talk to Yuanyuan, it's not very suitable. Either there is someone in her family, or she is going out to work. Is she finally free now?

Thinking of this, he also immediately picked up the phone and smiled and said, "Yuanyuan, what? Are you free today?"

Yuanyuan seemed to have heard Wang Zheng's intentions, and she sipped: "What do you think, you little villain, every time you want to take advantage of your sister."

"It seems like you don't want to." Wang Zheng chuckled, making Yuanyuan blush. Fortunately, they were talking on the phone, otherwise they would make a fool of themselves.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting her emotions, she said, "Okay, stop making trouble, I want to call you for a favor."

"What's so busy? Just say it." Wang Zheng said without hesitation. Yuanyuan was already his own, and he would naturally have nothing to say if he wanted to ask her for help.

And Yuanyuan seemed to be very happy about Wang Zheng's words. She smiled and said, "It's actually like this. Do you remember the Paul you met a while ago?"

Wang Zheng's eyes flashed. Of course he remembered that the guy died in his own hands, but he didn't ask much, just a "um" and waited.

Yuanyuan continued: "Originally, Paul had bought most of our entertainment company's shares at a high price, but because of an accident, he seemed to die, and now that large amount of shares was inexplicably given to another Italian boss. I bought it. Now that the boss has become a real major shareholder, he is going to have a dance party today. I want you to be my male companion. Are you free?"

"Dancing party?" Wang Zheng was a little surprised after hearing the words, "Although I can't dance, there is absolutely no problem with being a male companion. Where is it? I will drive over now."

Yuanyuan reported the address immediately, and then said: "By the way, pay attention when you come here for a while, don't mess up, I heard that this major shareholder has a bad temper. You should never fight with others. ."

Wang Zheng was speechless: "I didn't catch someone and beat someone."

"Haha, haven't you always been like this?" Yuanyuan suddenly laughed.

Wang Zheng was also helpless. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he does often either hit people or make trouble with others.

After a few more conversations, Wang Zheng hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, he drove to the door of a luxurious hotel.

At this time, the door of this hotel was full of reporters. At first glance, they knew that they had received the wind, and it was a matter of knowing that the entertainment company Yuanyuan worked for had been bought by an Italian tyrant and became a major shareholder.

At the moment when Wang Zheng got off the car, many reporters also saw him, and immediately pointed the cameras of various cannons and small cannons, and even several reporters who had interviewed him also ran over. .

"Mr. Wang Zheng, did you also come to this dance party today?" A reporter who looked a little overweight smiled and handed the recorder over.

"Yes." Wang Zheng nodded with a smile.

Soon, another reporter handed the microphone over: "Mr. Wang Zheng, as far as we know, you don’t have any agent to sign a contract with an entertainment company. Your presence here means you want to join or have already joined? Lanhua Entertainment Company?"

Regarding this question, Wang Zheng just smiled and did not answer.

In his opinion, he doesn't need to answer at all, because he doesn't need the help of any entertainment company to develop his career. With that need, wouldn't he open a studio?

However, he did not answer, but it made people feel a little ambiguous, as if he was silent, and he seemed to be vetoing.

Journalists like this attitude the most, and many people immediately shine, thinking that there seems to be a lot of material to write today.

Moreover, Wang Zheng is now a first-line star. As long as the news comes out, it should attract a lot of topics, right?

Looking at the expressions on the faces of those reporters, where did Wang Zheng still not know what they were thinking?

But he didn't say anything because of this. Guess it, continue to guess, this is also to continue to create a topic for the buddy.

You know, in the entire entertainment industry, celebrities are afraid that there is no topic. You can make up. The more you make up, the happier you are.

Then, after Wang Zheng answered several reporters' questions, he entered the hotel.

Yuanyuan was already waiting in the lobby when Wang Zheng's car arrived. Seeing that he finally came out of the reporters' siege, she smiled: "How is it? How does it feel to be surrounded by reporters?"

"It's okay, better than expected." Wang Zheng shrugged.

The corner of Yuanyuan's mouth lifted, and she smiled: "When you get in touch with those reporters in the future, you will know that they are very polite at first, but after getting acquainted with you, they will ask you some serious questions. Come."

"Then I'm not worried, anyway, I'll be the one who bites me!" Wang Zheng smiled indifferently.

Then I looked away and saw that there were a few domestic celebrities there, talking and laughing around a middle-aged foreigner who was about 30 years old like a flatterer, and couldn't help but lift his chin toward there curiously. : "Is that foreigner the new boss of your company?"

Yuanyuan also looked over, shook her head, and said, "No, that's just the assistant of the big boss."

Wang Zheng suddenly smiled, his smile seemed unmeaningful: "Oh, even an assistant needs to flatter like this. Should you say that the celebrities of your company have no bottom line, or should you say that your boss is really so powerful? "

Yuanyuan heard what Wang Zheng meant, and smiled helplessly: "You really think it's easy to be a small fresh meat now? And not everyone is like you, talented and capable."

"Ha, I love to listen to these words." Wang Zheng was a little bit awkward after hearing the words, and it was true. This path of ascendancy that he took, others would not be able to imitate it. If you have the ability, you should write a popular novel and Go get some Guinness World Records?

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