I Became An Ace Broker

The reason why Meng Zhuang came here was actually to follow a new artist who disappeared after entering here. Meng Zhuang guessed that she must have gone to the private room on the second floor, and there was no way for him to follow in the private room. Yes, so I could only hang around in the bar, and then I saw Yin Xiaozhong who was also here.

"Who are you following?" Yin Xiaozhong understood his purpose and asked curiously.

Meng Zhuang glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "It's an artist who just debuted."

Seeing his expression, coupled with his popularity, Yin Xiaozhong grinned, "It can't be that simple. As an artist who just debuted, even if there is something to let you out, it won't be a big news, sure. Not an ordinary person?"

Meng Zhuang also smiled, "I can't hide anything from Mr. Yin." Then he paused, "It's He Guangmei's daughter, and she just made her debut recently. I suspect that she is here with her friends sucking white noodles."

"Ah?" Yin Xiaozhong was a little surprised when he heard him say that. The He Guangmei that Meng Zhuang said was indeed a big star in the circle, and also a well-known old-fashioned entertainer. He has been an actor for more than forty years and has always been Conscientious and conscientious, now that she is older, she always plays some mother-level roles, and her daughter has just debuted.

"You want to expose this?" Yin Xiaozhong knew very well that if an artist was scooped up by the paparazzi, then the artist would really be considered useless.

Meng Zhuang shook his head, "No, I just want to collect information. If it is true, I will hold it in my hand. If it is false, then pretend it never happened."

Yin Xiaozhong knew Meng Zhuang's thoughts very well in his heart. In fact, these paparazzi are like this. They have many, many celebrity privacy issues in their hands, but they have not released them. It may be that the timing is not ripe enough, or they may have other plans. To extort a sum of money in difficult times, of course, the stars caught by them will be willing to pay the money.

Yin Xiaozhong turned his head to look at Tudouzi and asked, "You don't sell white noodles here, do you?"

Tudouzi shook his head, he was still a little puzzled when he heard Yin Xiaozhong's question, "No, what's wrong?"

Yin Xiaozhong nodded, "It's fine if you don't have any. If you sell white noodles, then you are really going to be in the headlines."

Tudouzi and the others were talking about their dreams just now, but they didn't hear the chat between him and Meng Zhuang, so they were a little confused.

"What do you mean?" asked the monkey.

As soon as Meng Zhuang heard the conversation between Yin Xiaozhong and Tudouzi, he said "you are here", how fast his brain reacted, he immediately understood that this big bearded man must be the boss here.

Thinking of Tudouzi's identity, Meng Zhuang seemed to have found some hope, looked at Tudouzi and asked, "Are you the boss here?"

Tudouzi nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Meng Zhuang approached and asked, "You have a private room upstairs, right?"

Tudouzi nodded again, "Well, three large bags, two medium bags, and five small bags, what's wrong?"

Mengzhuang laughed and came to Tudouzi's side, "I'm Mr. Yin's friend. I also said that I'm an entertainment reporter. This time I came here with an artist. She should have gone to the private room above. .”

"Artist?" Tudouzi was not very clear about this matter, because he was not here to receive the guests.

"Yes, a new artist." Meng Zhuang replied.

"And then?" Tudouzi asked.

Meng Zhuang glanced left and right again, "She might be smoking white noodles with her friends inside."

Hearing this, Tudouzi slapped the seat, blew his beard and stared and asked, "What do you mean? You mean I sell that thing here."

Meng Zhuang was startled by Tudouzi's sudden slap on the table, and hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, that's not what I meant."

After all, Yin Xiaozhong came from a social background. In fact, he also looked down upon Meng Zhuang for digging out other people's privacy. Even if she really sucked white noodles in it and didn't affect other people, it was his own business. If Meng Zhuang was really caught If Zhuang and the others broke the news, it would really be over for her.

Not only did she suffer, the public opinion and the public will definitely point the finger at her mother, He Guangmei, and I am afraid that even He Guangmei will be unlucky at that time.

After all, He Guangmei is still a respected performing artist, and it is indeed a bit too dishonest to ruin her reputation just because the paparazzi dug deep into her daughter.

With such thoughts in mind, when Yin Xiaozhong saw Tudouzi showing his power to Meng Zhuang, he didn't step forward to stop him, but sat quietly by the side without saying a word.

Yin Xiaozhong responded, and Tudouzi understood the meaning, and continued to ask, "Then what do you mean?"

Meng Zhuang replied in a little panic, "They may have brought white noodles by themselves, so I want to find out where she is, can I go and have a look." weak.

Hearing what he said, Tudouzi pulled his old face, "This is definitely not possible, I don't care if she is an artist or an ordinary person, she is my guest when she comes to me, and I have to be responsible for her." After a pause, he continued , "Just like what Brother Zhong said just now, if she is really sucking white noodles here and you expose her, then I will really suffer."

The monkey grinned when he heard this, "You may really realize your dream by then."

Tudouzi was talking in poor vernacular just now, he had long forgotten about his dream, and asked carelessly, "What dream."

Shaking his handle, he cursed, "Fuck, you forget this dream too quickly, you forget it as soon as you put your paws down."

"That's right, isn't it your childhood dream to be on the entertainment headlines?" Pan Qiqiao also booed.

Tudouzi scratched his hair, "Then he can't, because the star came to me to take drugs, so I followed the pot and branded it as a headline. If I want to be there, it's a fair one, that's my dream."

Hearing him say that, the others laughed along with 'haha'.

Seeing this group of people ridiculed without a word, coupled with the ruffian radiating from them, Meng Zhuang already understood the identities of these people, and felt even more frightened.

Meng Zhuang turned to look at Yin Xiaozhong, and asked weakly, "Boss Yin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are they your friends?"

Yin Xiaozhong nodded, "Yes, my best brother."

Hearing Yin Xiaozhong's answer, Meng Zhuang understood the identities of this group of people completely. As an entertainment reporter, he knew very well what Yin Xiaozhong did before. He is the boss on Jincheng Road. These guys are his good brothers. That must be the big brother on the road.

"Big brothers, if I didn't tell you what I said just now, I'm sorry." Meng Zhuang knew in his heart that these people are no better than celebrities and entertainers.

After all, Yin Xiaozhong just can't understand the paparazzi's behavior, but he and Meng Zhuang are more or less friends, and Meng Zhuang also helped him, he waved his hand, "It's okay, we are chatting lively together." He paused, looked at Meng Zhuang continued, "What my buddy said just now is right, whether it is an artist or an ordinary person, they are guests when they come here. Since they open a private room, they want to have some privacy and privacy. We have to guarantee their privacy. , otherwise the meaning of opening private rooms in our shop would not exist."

Hearing what Yin Xiaozhong said, Meng Zhuang nodded, "Boss Yin is right, right."

The monkey picked up a glass of beer and gestured to Meng Zhuang, and Meng Zhuang also picked up a glass of wine. The two lightly clinked glasses. After finishing, he raised his neck and drank the beer in the glass in one gulp.

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