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Chapter 41 Vanity Fair (please recommend)

The reporter below didn't give Chu Ling any time to think about it. After Dana finished asking, a young man with a gentle temperament, wearing glasses that are not common nowadays, and a gentle look stood up and asked politely.

"Hello Mr. Chu, I am Xu Qing, a reporter from Oriental Daily. It is said that you have been living with Miss Weng, and many people have seen you two entering and exiting the same apartment? Are you dating?"

"Depend on"

Cursing secretly, looking at the young man in front of him, terms such as polite scum and well-dressed beast kept popping up in Chu Ling's mind.

But he had to answer. Chu Ling could only say with a smile on his face: "Aweng and I are neighbors and good friends. It's normal for us to visit each other. As for the issue of dating..."

Pretending to hesitate for a moment, he looked at the pricked-up reporter in front of him and said with a smile: "I think it's a pity that Aweng is Qiao Huangrong, but I am Xidu Ouyang Feng. Our seniority is a bit inappropriate."

After adjusting the atmosphere, Chu Ling just wanted everyone to stop interviewing him and ask others. A woman who looked familiar stood up and introduced herself politely: "Hello, Mr. Chu, I am a reporter from "Starlight News"

Wang Jie, first of all, thank you for serializing your novels in this newspaper and for your trust in this newspaper."

"call"

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that it turned out to be one of his own, so there should be no problem. His own people would not make things difficult for him, right? Plus the other party was quite polite.

Immediately, Chu Ling took back what she wanted to say, gently shook Wang Jie's hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, Miss Wang."

"Mr. Chu, in the two works you have written, directed and acted in, "Nightclub" and "Wulin Gaiden", you both played a couple with Miss Zhao. Is it true that in real life you secretly have a crush on Miss Zhao?

Filming brings us closer together."

Speaking of which.

Wang Jie looked at Zhao Yazhi, who was blushing, and said with a smile: "Moreover, now that Miss Zhao is single, has Mr. Chu ever thought about getting married to Miss Zhao in real life?"

"I...fuck."

Looking at Wang Jie with a kind smile on his face, Chu Ling cursed in his heart: "I still treat you as one of my own, and this is how you treat me? And, why do you secretly promise that? Is this a way to describe a man?

?”

at this moment.

Chu Ling clearly realized the truth that you can never be one of your own with reporters, because if you betray you to get sales, let alone your own, even your boss will betray you.

"Sister Zhi is my idol. She has taken good care of me and taught me a lot in the past six months. As for the role in the play, I can only say that it is very suitable for Sister Zhi, and I have no other meaning in it.

"Chu Ling said with a reluctant smile.

"Mr. Chu means that if Miss Zhao agrees, you will not object to the relationship between brother and sister?" Wang Jie continued to ask.

Hearing this, Chu Ling couldn't help rolling his eyes. He wanted to split the other person's head and take a look. How did his words just show that he agreed? And where did it involve the relationship between brother and sister?

"I...."

.............................

"call"

Sitting in the car, Chu Ling couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair with all his strength, and said helplessly: "Let me go, these reporters are too good at talking about things, right? They will lead you into trouble if you don't pay attention."

Already."

"No matter how much others can pull, you can't." Zhao Yazhi, who was sitting on the side, rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

"Forehead"

Chu Ling bumped into a soft nail inexplicably, and Chu Ling couldn't help but asked Liu Tianwang, who was smiling next to him, in confusion: "Brother Hua, when did I offend Sister Zhi?"

"It's not that you didn't offend Sister Zhi, you didn't offend lightly, but you offended her to death," Liu Tianwang said while suppressing a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Ling was stunned. Thinking of the press conference just now, he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Did I say something wrong just now? I feel like my answer was pretty good?"

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Liu Tianwang, who was sitting on the side, and Wang Jing, who was in the passenger seat, heard Chu Ling's whisper, and finally couldn't help but hold their stomachs and burst into laughter.

Even Zhao Mazhi on the side couldn't bear to be angry. He endured it several times, but finally couldn't hold it back. He covered his mouth and started laughing.

"I..."

Holding back the curse words that came out of his mouth, Chu Ling stared at Wang Jing, who was leaning forward and back with laughter in the passenger seat with a livid face, and said in a cold voice: "Damn fat man, is it funny? Why don't you tell me and let me

Smile too?"

Seeing Chu Ling's look, Wang Jing finally stopped laughing and said out of breath: "The reporter asked you what you think about Sister Zhi having a child? It would be better for you to just say that you have a good relationship with the two boys.

Then another sentence popped up: Whoever takes Sister Zhi can also get two cheap sons, which is really profitable."

After thinking about it carefully, Chu Ling found no problem and couldn't help but frown and asked: "What's wrong? Are there any problems with these answers? I think they are pretty good."

"It's pretty good. You'll know after reading the newspaper tomorrow." Wang Jing patted Chu Ling's shoulder, opened the car door and said, "Okay, let's get out of the car and go in for a big meal. I'm so hungry."

The chest is pressed against the back."

Hearing this, Liu Tianwang and Zhao Yazhi quickly got out of the car and gathered several people who had arrived in other cars and walked towards the hotel.

Chu Ling, who was the last one to get off the bus, had long lost the confusion on his face a moment ago, replaced by a smile. While looking at the people in front of him, he rubbed his chin and said to himself: "It seems that my acting skills have improved a lot.

Even these three guys, one of whom is smarter than the other, were deceived."

In fact, Chu Ling, who came from later generations, understands reporters' interpretations out of context better than people today. If you say something without any problem, the other party can translate it into several meanings for you. Moreover, you have to be mute to say that it is difficult to eat Coptis chinensis. After all, this statement is indeed true.

It's what you said. As for how others understand it, you really have no control over it and you have no way to control it.

At the press conference just now, Chu Ling deliberately answered some questions vaguely in order to create a scandal.

Of course, Chu Ling doesn't want to become famous through scandals or increase his exposure. He really doesn't need to rely on these things now.

In fact, people are really strange creatures. Two people might have become lovers, but because of other people's talk, they eventually developed into good friends. Of course, if you use it well, other people's talk can make them good friends.

Let two people who were originally friends slowly come together.

And this is Chu Ling's purpose, to slowly make the girls think about the scandal through the scandal. In this way, over time, even if they don't have feelings, they will develop feelings.

What's more, several women may not have feelings for him. As for future marriage, as well as the question of how many boats he wants to step on, it all depends on his future methods.

"A-Ling, don't worry anymore. If you don't hurry up, there will be leftovers." Wang Jing ran back and grabbed Chu Ling, and ran towards the hotel as he spoke.

"I know, I'll go by myself. Don't pull me. My clothes will be ruined if you pull them. Damn, they are really ruined. Fatty, I think you need to clean up, don't you?..."

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Sitting alone in the corner, Chu Ling looked at his torn sleeves and felt like crying. Looking at Wang Jing eating and drinking not far away, his eyes almost burst out with fire.

"Damn fat man, why are you using so much force? Besides, what kind of shabby clothes are these? They don't hold up so well? Are they made from such a famous brand? Damn it!"

After cursing a few words and venting his anger, Chu Ling took stock of the cocktail party in front of him.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, they are all dressed up to attract bees and butterflies. Whether they speak or move, they are gentle and graceful.

This is the place where the upper class communicates, and these people are the upper class people.

At the reception hosted by Uncle Shao Liu, Chu Ling, a billionaire, recognized more than a dozen people, not to mention those who didn't recognize them, as well as the rich second generation and so on.

Holding her chin, Chu Ling looked at the familiar or unfamiliar female stars dressed up and dressed up, chatting and laughing around some rich people, and a blur of confusion flashed in her eyes.

He has a lot of money, has beautiful women around him one after another, lives in a mansion, drives a sports car, and flirts with a difficult beauty when he has nothing to do.

The kind of life in front of him was something Chu Ling longed for when he was a nerd. However, now that he is looking at the Vanity Fair in front of him, he can no longer feel the slightest interest.

"What is the use of a woman bought with money?"

There was a hint of disdain on Chu Ling's face. As a reborn person, nothing is easier to get than money. In his eyes, U.S. dollars are no different from ghost coins.

"tear"

He casually tore off both sleeves of his suit and shirt, threw them on the sofa next to him, and just leaned on the sofa, looking at everything in front of him through a glass filled with red wine.

People, objects, and space are all dyed with a layer of red, creating a sad and gorgeous red world.

"What are you looking at?" A sweet and soft voice sounded in front of me.

Through the wine glass, Chu Ling looked at the familiar face on the opposite side that looked a little distorted. He couldn't help blinking his eyes and thought to himself in confusion: "Why did this girl come to me? No matter if she looked up or down or looked left or right,

I don’t even look like a rich person now, do I?”

Confused, Chu Ling put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Miss Guan, why didn't you catch turtles and come to me instead? You know I'm not a turtle."

That's right, the woman standing in front of Chu Ling is Guan Zhilin with a devilish figure, that female star who has a bad reputation in later generations, and is the Thirteenth Aunt in the movie Once Upon a Time.

"Handsome guy, don't speak so profoundly. I'm not very knowledgeable and I can't understand. Besides, you haven't told me what you're looking at yet?" Guan Zhilin blinked his big eyes and said with a confused expression.

"It's terrible, this girl is really infuriating."

Cursing secretly, Chu Ling didn't care whether the other person really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand. He put the wine glass in the other person's hand and stood up while saying, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom. You take your time and watch."

For this kind of woman who would put a cuckold on her head at any time, Chu Ling was very respectful. Even if the woman was a great beauty, compared with cuckolding, he felt it was better to go to the bathroom.