Justice Across The Dimensions

It was not only Fan Tian and Song Qingshan who discovered that Qi Wang was putting a condom on them. Meng Zhifei and Qi Wang got down from upstairs and got in the car. Meng Zhifei also found his son. Be careful.

She didn’t start the car, but looked at the old god’s son who was sitting in the co-pilot position with some difficulty: "Aqi, you honestly tell mom, did you not plan from the beginning? Rest, you made so many requests, after all, you just want to get the role of the second bad guy, right?"

Fortunately, she thought that her son was really tired and wanted to take a good rest. As a result, he went around such a big circle and turned out to be a male second.

This is really a big shelling of mosquitoes.

Meng Zhifei feels slanderous and feels that his son has used all IQ calculations in this calculation. It seems that he has gone too far: "I heard that you still have 15% of the shares of Brahma Entertainment. You are a shareholder of the company, and you have gained a lot of benefits for the company over the years. You are just a male number two. You just want it. Can you commit such a big circle?"

Just now, the thirty-six strategies have been used several times. Look, the boss and the agent are in a hurry. If she remembers correctly, the two of them seem to call the ancestor Qi Wang. ?

Meng Zhifei is still good-hearted, and feels that there is no star in the entertainment circle that can last forever. Qi Wang is indeed booming now, but it does not mean that he can continue to be booming. He played the boss and his agent like this, what should someone do if they wear small shoes for him?

"A Qi, you are too impulsive."

Meng Zhifei said a word earnestly.

Qi Wang turned his head to look at Meng Zhifei, and said lightly, "Ms. Meng, do you know that I have a title in the entertainment industry called TV drama killer?"

Meng Zhifei was at a loss: "Aren't you very prosperous? I see that many people like you. The female employees of our company would rather not have a year-end bonus of tens of thousands, as long as you give a signed photo. They are satisfied."

How can such a star so popular that it has the title of TV drama killer?

For many people of Meng Zhifei’s age, she doesn’t follow stars and doesn’t know much about the entertainment industry. She only knows that her son is a big star. As for other things, she is completely blind. A smear.

Qi Lan was not angry, but patiently explained the origin of his title to Meng Zhifei.

"When I first entered the circle, because I quickly gained fame, many people wanted to rely on my sign to make money in TV drama circles, but at that time I acted Like shit, I lost all the films."

There is nothing shameful about this. Qi Wang told Meng Zhifei about several of his TV shows that had the lowest scores.

"But people will improve. Now I have played a lot of supporting roles and my acting skills have been tempered. But because they have learned from the past, they still don’t trust me. Not the role of the male number two."

In fact, it is not that they have an opinion on Qi Wang. After all, the original owner’s brilliant record is still there. Who dares to use a TV drama with an investment of hundreds of millions to make him?

However, Qi Wang felt that he still had to get rid of the title of the vase as soon as possible. Being the top class, and being liked by so many people, there is no real material, how can he be embarrassed to continue to make this top class idol ?

Meng Zhifei shook his head. He was completely speechless. Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and Qi Wang is such a grown-up, so what does he worry about as a mother?

Thinking so, she started the car, pulling Qi Wang and preparing to go home.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead. I don’t want to go back to my old house. Go to my house."

Qi Wang naturally lives in his own house. After all, as a big star, his work and rest are different from his parents. He used to go back to the old house because of his birthday. One thing comes, now he naturally wants to go back to his turf.

Meng Zhifei said angrily: "Qi Wang, you are a dog, and you can leave after eating. Can't you stay at home for two more days?"

Qi Wangyi righteously rejected Meng Zhifei: "No, I'm too busy, and I can't keep up with your work and rest. It's better to live alone."

To persuade you not to move, Meng Zhifei had no choice but to give up. After a few whispers, he turned the car on the opposite road.

"By the way, are you really planning to invest 200 million yuan in the company?"

Waiting for the red light, Meng Zhifei turned around and asked, seeing her son with big sunglasses on her face and a mask big enough to block her face, a distressed look flashed in her eyes.

Although his son is a big star, he looks glamorous, but because of being a big star, he has lost even his freedom and he must be armed and tidy when sitting in the car. For fear of being secretly photographed, staying at home can't even open the window to breathe out. You must maintain your perfect image anytime and anywhere. If you want to hide like an ordinary person, the shaggy face will come out of the house. , And you will be on the headlines of entertainment news when you look back.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhifei felt even more distressed and couldn't help but said: "You are a star, it's really hard work, you don't even have a little freedom."

Qi Wang smiled, his tone was a little careless: "What kind of hard work is this? Look at the migrant workers working outside against the big sun. They don’t work harder than me, holding it so high. This is the price I need to pay for high remuneration. Where in this world can I make money casually?"

"I want privacy on the one hand, and a lot of money on the other. Where is such a good thing, I can’t let me take advantage of the world’s advantages."

Qi Wang can see clearly, after all, who can earn 200 million in two years? Enjoying the high benefits brought by star status, it is natural to pay the same price.

Meng Zhifei thought for a while, it is indeed the truth, not to mention anything else, they are such a big company, how many orders can they make 200 million? Qi Wang just bounced around, sang a dance, performed a play, and made money, and the income was seriously unequal...

Forget it, I can’t continue thinking about it, I think it’s ill-gotten gains when I think about it.

Meng Zhifei shook his head, and put the mess of thoughts behind him, and then asked again: "You have earned so much, have you evaded taxes? Did I hear about you? This circle is very messy, tax evasion is often done, I can't control anything else, you can't do that."

Qi Wang replied: "Don't worry, all taxes are paid. Am I the kind of person who knows how to break the law?"

Leave aside, the original owner did a good job on this point, paying taxes obediently every year, probably because he was born a rich man, he did not greedy the tax money.

And what Meng Zhifei is worried about is that Qi Wang will evade tax. After all, this is illegal. If this happens, he is really not embarrassing enough.

Fortunately, although my child has a lot of unreliable things, there is nothing wrong with it.

As a big star, the security measures in the community where Qi Wang lives are naturally done very well. It is also because Meng Zhifei drove the car that Qi Wang usually drives, otherwise he would not even be able to enter the community. go.

Parked the car into the underground garage, and the two of them got off the car together. Just as his feet fell on the ground, Qi Mao heard a faint clicking sound, and his brows wrinkled slightly. Turning his head and looking in the direction of the sound.

It’s still early. There are not many vehicles in the underground garage. Because it is a super high-end community, even in the underground garage, there are enough electric lights installed. These electric lights illuminate the place as bright as day. There are almost no dark corners.

Qi Wang's gaze fell on the pillar not far away, his gaze moved slightly downward, and he saw the elongated shadow on the ground.

Meng Zhifei was still talking to Qi Wang, babbling that he would come and take care of him for a while.

"Your job is too tiring. Anyway, I have nothing to do recently. Why don't you come to accompany you to help you cook, clean and clean. It’s not me. There is no takeaway. The food I cooked is delicious, you say it’s not..."

"Ms. Meng, I still have something to do. You can go back first."

Meng Zhifei hadn’t finished speaking, but when she heard Qi Wang say that she would let her go back, Meng Zhifei was taken aback. She looked at her son, and her voice increased a few times uncontrollably: "No You, I just came here and I didn't even enter the door. You are going to chase me away? Is it possible that you are Jinwu Cangjiao?"

Qi Wang: "..."

Isn’t it arrogant to boast that Jinwu Zangjiao, he looks like this, is there anyone in the world who can be more beautiful than him?

"Mom, you think too much. I really have something to do. Besides, you are so young and beautiful, how can I be willing to be my old mother? I will organize it myself at home. If you can do it yourself, you can rest assured."

Seeing that Meng Zhifei is not the kind of stubborn mother. When Qi Wang said that, she knew that he should really have something to do. She touched Qi Wang’s head and said softly:" Well, knowing that you are filial, you are alone, and I will come to see you when I am free."

Speaking, Meng Zhifei got in the car again, greeted Qi Wang, and drove away.

After watching Meng Zhifei leave, Qi Wang stood there for a while again, seeming to be thinking about something.

Because he has almost arrived home, the sunglasses and mask on his face have been removed, and the indescribable look is even more thrilling under the light, it seems to be condensed The beautiful face in the world carries a strange attraction, which makes people involuntarily look at him, reluctant to look away.

The people hiding in the dark looked secretly at the beauty who was standing in the empty garage, bowing their heads in thought, only that they seemed to stop breathing.

He has always known that he is beautiful, but when he looks at him this way, it is completely different from when he looks at various beautiful photos across the screen.

On the screen, he is beautiful and exquisite, and his whole body seems to be exuding immortality. At that station, even the spotlight seems to be attracted by him, condensed and glued to him.

Yes, he was standing here at this time, and the cold white light hit him, which made him lose the kind of high fairy air, but a little more life that belongs to the world of fireworks The breath, as if as long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch the person close at hand...

It was probably because he finally met the person he dreamed of. He felt a little dry and tongue. He secretly swallowed his saliva. He had already tried his best to lower his voice, but when he swallowed, The sound became extremely loud, and he seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly retracted his body behind the pillar, then slowed his breathing, and finally held his breath slowly.

One second, two seconds...

Time was stretched infinitely long at this moment. Just when he felt that he was about to suffocate, an ethereal voice came from him.

"According to scientific research, normal humans can hold their breath for up to two minutes, and professionally trained people can hold their breath for fifteen minutes. By now, you have thought that you should stop breathing for ten minutes. How long can you last in five seconds?"

After hearing this familiar voice, the man was shocked and wanted to run subconsciously. As a result, he just took two steps away and was pulled back by someone. It was extremely ridiculously hung on the opponent's hand, but he didn't dare to kick his hands and feet, for fear that he might encounter Qi Wang.

Qi Wang raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised.

As soon as he got out of the car, he noticed that someone was taking pictures of him secretly. The reason for sending Meng Zhifei away was to catch this person.

However, to Qi Wang’s surprise, the person who secretly photographed himself is so young, or it should be said, is so young, judging from his appearance, he should be only sixteen years old.

What Qi Wang caught was a fifteen-year-old boy, a crazy fan who loved him crazily and was called an illegitimate meal by fans.

Qi Wang briefly asked about his age and then brought him to his home.

As a top traffic star, the house he lives in is naturally large and luxurious. After this boy named Hua Zhaoyu came in, he was shocked by the luxurious decoration. He stood At the entrance, he didn't even dare to step on the floor where the light could be seen.

Hua Zhaoyu became a fan of Qi Wang when he first debuted. At that time, he starred in the one-step fairy tale drama, playing the high cold God in it, although everyone said that The TV series is a dark history of misfortune, and his bad looks can't save his acting skills.

But Hua Zhaoyu still likes it very much, because he thinks that performance is very good.

Who stipulated that every fairy should be cold and not eating the fireworks? He likes the down-to-earth God, and he likes the sadness that seems to fall into the altar because of a drama and can be touched by him.

But unfortunately, even if he appeared in several TV dramas with the lowest scores in the history of creation, Qi Wang still failed to fall from the altar, but stood higher and higher, more and more People like him.

Hua Zhaoyu still likes Qi Wang, he likes to study without heart, just want to rely on him to get closer, closer...

"So after the high school entrance examination, you took the lucky money you saved over the years and came to Yanjing to find me?"

Hua Zhaoyu nodded and looked at Qi Wang with excitement, probably because he was a little incoherent when he came into contact with his idol so close for the first time.

"I really like it. My biggest dream is to be able to live with you. I like your songs, like your TV series, like your variety shows, and everything since your debut I know everything. The more I look at it, the more I like you. I just want to be with you..."

After hearing his touching confession, Qi Wang raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked.

"Do you really like me that much? I like it enough to do everything for me, right?"

Hua Zhaoyu nodded without hesitation: "I don’t even need my life for you. You are everything to me. I am the sword and sword in your hand. The direction of your finger is me. In the direction of the charge, I can give everything for you, even if my life is not hesitated."

In front of his own destiny idol, the fifteen-year-old Hua Zhaoyu sonorously expresses his heart, wishing to dedicate his life to Qi Wang, he has nothing to ask for, as long as he Wandering to leave himself by his side, he can do anything, even if he let him die in the next second, he has no regrets or regrets.

Qi Wang seemed to be moved by the fans who love him so much, and his brows were moved.

"You can really give everything for me, like to go against all your principles, you can use your potential, and do everything you can to do what you can’t do. Like it, right behind you?"

Qi Wang’s remarks sound a little weird, but now Hua Zhaoyu has been confused by Qi Wang’s prosperous beauty, so naturally he nodded vigorously without hesitation: "Yes. ,I can."

Seeing him so determined, Qi Wang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Well, I understand."

Hua Zhaoyu: "..."

What does he understand?

I don’t know why, it’s the same person, that face, but Hua Zhaoyu feels that the other party behaves strangely.

But the excitement after seeing his idol has completely annihilated his sanity. Now Hua Zhaoyu is a brainless existence, his thoughts are all affected by Qi Wang, if Now that Qi Wang asked him to jump down from the window, he might also jump down without hesitation, just to make him happy.

"You sit down for a while, I'll go and make it easier."

Speaking, Qi Wang got up and went to the bathroom.

Hua Zhaoyu sat on the sofa obediently, not even knowing where to put his hands and feet.

He is in the same space as idol now, should he post a Weibo first?

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