The VIP restaurant on the second floor of Liushuihe Hotel is brightly lit, and the huge restaurant is filled with round tables that attract people. The tables are filled with dishes carefully prepared by the hotel chefs. Each table is accompanied by three waiters, which looks very formal and solemn.

When Zhang Qingyun came in, Qian Chang and a group of celebrities had already settled down. When they saw Zhang Qingyun coming in, everyone stood up one after another. Qian Chang even greeted him enthusiastically, and said with a smile on his face:

"Secretary Zhang, you are finally here! Come on, come on, please sit down!" After several exercises, Brother Zhang finally stopped calling. He gradually accepted the title of Secretary.

"Come on, we welcome Secretary Zhang to come and have dinner with us!" Qian Chang said to everyone. Everyone immediately applauded.

Zhang Qingyun raised his hand and said, "Mr. Qian, you are a guest and I am the master. Today I am on behalf of the organizer to send you off, but don't make a mistake!" He spoke with no expression, and there was no intention of giving away at all, just because he remembered Wang Feng's words and was not polite to these people. These are a bunch of "bitters!"

"Oh!" Qian Chang pretended to be surprised and patted his head, then immediately opened the topic and said, "Come on, come on, Secretary Zhang, please sit down first." He said as he pulled Zhang Qingyun and sat on the upper seat, sitting on the right.

Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly because he saw Ling Xuefei sitting on the left, the most popular singer in China. However, Zhang Qingyun always felt a little awkward. After seeing the faces of Qian Chang and others, he no longer had a slight affection for people in the entertainment industry. He had heard of it. But he didn't believe that Ling Xuefei was a lotus. Because looking at her arrogant look, you know that she was not a good person. Female stars, especially beautiful female stars, have never seen lotus.

"Ouch! Xuefei, why don't we change seats? Look how uncomfortable Mr. Zhang is. Mr. Zhang is a big man and can't stand those people who pretend to be arrogant. Mr. Zhang, do you think so?" Ouyang Xiaoyan, who was sitting under Ling Xuefei, said in a delicate voice. The voice was so greasy that it made people goosebumps.

Qian Chang's face changed, and he finally had something to worry about. Several popular singers under him competed fiercely. Moreover, his temper became increasingly fierce, and he was about to lose control of himself, so he really jumped out.

Zhang Qingyun didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Ling Xuefei. It was really tall. Sitting was about the same height as himself.

It is indeed very beautiful. His face is delicate and delicate, his skin is as smooth as jade, and his neck is slender and stylish. A light red evening dress makes the slender body more graceful and graceful. The neckline is just open and the chest is just right. You can faintly see the shadow at the front of the cleavage. It is an extremely tempting of a semi-hide lute.

Ling Xuefei's face was a little ugly when he was ridiculed by Ouyang Xiaoyan, but his slightly frown added a different charm, making her look more graceful and charming!

This is a beauty, Zhang Qingyun thought to himself. But there was a faint smile on his face, and he raised his hand slightly and said:

"No! Although this may not be good, I don't want the situation to be worse!"

Ling Xuefei and Ouyang Xiaoyan's faces changed at the same time. Zhang Qingyun's words meant that neither of them was a good character at the same time. Of course, Ouyang Xiaoyan was even worse. Ling Xuefei finally turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyun, looking very deeply. Ouyang Xiaoyan's eyes were angry, but they disappeared in an instant, turning into a embarrassed flattering smile.

"Secretary Zhang! Are you satisfied with the performance this afternoon?" Qian Chang, who was standing beside him, hurriedly interrupted and said in order to ease the atmosphere.

"I didn't watch it on the spot, I don't know! Let's get back to the point. Today I am on behalf of the organizer to send you off. Come on! Let's have a drink first!" After Zhang Qingyun said that, he picked up the cup, and the rest quickly raised his glass.

Zhang Qingyun politely touched everyone one by one. When he met that little Le, he suddenly stopped and looked at him faintly.

"That" Mr. Zhang, thank you! Thank you!" The guy bowed repeatedly, and cold sweat was already on his forehead.

Zhang Qingyun turned his head and looked at Qian Chang and said, "Mr. Qian, don't put too much pressure on the people below in the future, otherwise you will always go out of tune when you go on stage. That will ruin your signature." After that, he drank the cup.

Xiaole's face turned pale, Qian Chang glared at him fiercely, and just as he opened his mouth, he found that the wine in the glass had not been drunk. He hurriedly drank it, and then he said to Zhang Qingyun awkwardly: "Secretary Zhang, you told me to remember it. I didn't expect you to be an expert! Hehe." He said while wiping sweat beads. For the first time, he realized that this was not simple. Maybe he was really Wang Feng's younger brother. How could this kind of demeanor and wrist look like a small official in the countryside?

As an performing artist, Qian Chang has met many big names, with his eyes very poisonous, but Zhang Qingyun's demeanor and speech confused him, and he felt even more nervous for a moment. Wang Feng is the boss of a well-known domestic media group. He stomped his feet and stomped his feet in the entertainment industry. If the people in this circle offended him, who can get good results?

"Secretary Zhang, I really have the intention of not knowing Taishan this time, and I have a little guilty intention. I hope you can help me speak a few good words in front of President Wang. I, Jinying, are all grateful," Qian Chang said with a saliva face.

"Cough! Cough!" A sudden cough interrupted his words, Zhang Qingyun frowned and protected Ling Xuefei beside him. It turned out that this woman could not drink alcohol, and her face was flushed with a sip of wine.

"You" Ling Xuefei struggled, shook Zhang Qingyun's hand, and his face turned redder. Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized that he was not touching the place, and his hand happened to be on the other person's chest. Qian Chang's face changed drastically. He wanted to scold Ling Xuefei but was worried, so he had to apologize to Zhang Qingyun repeatedly, hoping that this great god would not be so angry.

"Go! All the female customers have changed to apple cider cider vinegar!" Zhang Qingyun turned his head to the waiter and sat down slowly, without saying anything.

"You all eat! I've been tired for a day, don't be uncomfortable!" He then said to the others. Then he turned his head to look at Qian Chang, "Uh? What did you say just now? I never care about Wang Feng's affairs. He is him and I am me. Don't confuse me."

Qian Chang's eyes flashed with a flash of light, thinking that his judgment was indeed correct, and this person had a deep connection with Wang Feng. Otherwise, how could he call him the name? This is how people entered a dead end. The more you tell the truth, the less they believed it. Qian Chang is in this state now, and he was even more attentive to Zhang Qingyun for a while.

When other celebrities heard this, they all stepped forward to get close to each other. Ouyang Xiaoyan even looked at Zhang Qingyun with water dripping from her eyes.

"Come on, let's have a drink!" Zhang Qingyun picked up the cup and looked at Ling Xuefei next to him. He had no choice. He saw that he had a too fake face and had no taste. Ling Xuefei was obviously among everyone.

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Ling Xuefei was stunned and looked at Zhang Qingyun in a blank look. Obviously, he didn't react for a while. Zhang Qingyun didn't wait for his reaction and drank the wine directly into his stomach. He pretended to be very tired and wanted to drink it all the time.

After the glass of wine was dry, Zhang Qingyun put down the glass, but saw Ling Xuefei picking up the glass and taking a sip, her movements were elegant. Zhang Qingyun looked at Xin, with a big skull, and remembered the signing in her mind, and was upset for a moment. Pretending to be a bad person, how can you find someone to sign?

After dinner, Qian Chang invited Zhang Qingyun to the next bar with great affection. The VIP bar had already been cleared. Zhang Qingyun was unwilling to go, but when he thought about signing, he still struggled.

After entering the bar, the atmosphere was obviously different. The lights were dim and neon lights flashed. The one in front was equipped with a Karao. After all, everyone is from the entertainment industry, and the atmosphere is much better than at the dining table. Several celebrities even came forward to sing.

"Secretary Zhang, why don't you show your singing voice to everyone? Do you want Xiaoyan or Xuefei to accompany you?" Qian Chang said affectionately, bringing Zhang Qingyun a glass of beer.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and said nothing, but saw several people next to him playing a game of pyramids in groups. Ling Xuefei and another male artist were in groups. The brother was very handsome, but he should be quite old. He should be about the same age as forty years old. Zhang Qingyun couldn't remember his name and thought he was not a top star.

But he is pretty good. If he loses drinking, he always takes care of everything alone.

"Hehe, have you seen it? That's Ou Xiao, handsome! I really want to ask him for an autograph." Zhang Qingyun turned his head. It turned out that the two little waiters were chattering over there, and both of them were still the little girl blushing. Obviously, she was very excited to see so many celebrities.

"Cough! Cough!" Zhang Qingyun coughed twice, and the two. The little girl's face immediately changed, and she blushed and wanted to escape.

"You two come here!" Zhang Qingyun said that the little girl immediately seemed to have been used by someone to impose her bodywork, and after a while, she walked over timidly.

Zhang Qingyun was secretly funny. After waiting for the two girls to leave, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "You want to ask them for their autographs, right?"

The two girls were stunned and thought they were going to be scolded. Who knew that they were very angry and nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at the rice. "Then have you brought the signature paper and pen?"

"Yes, some." One of the little girls hurriedly took out a small diary and added a neutral pen.

"Go! Go and find them yourself, I agree." Zhang Qingyun said. The two girls were overjoyed and were about to take action. Zhang Qingyun quickly stopped them and said, "But there is a condition. I will ask Ling Xuefei to sign a few more later and tear me two!"

The two girls looked at Zhang Qingyun in a daze, with a very strange expression on their faces. Zhang Qingyun snorted and said, "What? You are only allowed to chase stars, aren't you allowed to chase stars?"

"No" No," No," just," one of the girls stuttered and pointed to Zhang Qingyun's left. Zhang Qingyun hurriedly looked left. Ling Xuefei was close to him and was looking at him with wide eyes.

Pu, this person was a little overwhelmed, Zhang Qingyun had to use a cough to hide his embarrassment, and after a long time he said, "Oh, haha, Miss Ling, that" he felt it was difficult to organize his language, so he reached out to take the notebook and pen from the little girl, and then calmed down his mind:

"Miss Ling, I really have to ask you to sign two names! I often listen to your songs, it's very beautiful...especially... that one

Ling Xuefei's cold face showed an unspeakable smile. She smiled strangely, as if she was a little proud, but she seemed to not want to laugh, but she smiled reluctantly, and she seemed to want to laugh loudly, but she held it back.

"Have you!!" Soon, a signature was completed, Zhang Qingyun helped to tear it off with embarrassment, looked at it through the light, frowned, how could this dragon and phoenix dance clearly? I don't know what Ai Jia and the others wanted to do such a ghost-drawing talisman?

"Snap! Skip!" Another signature was completed, but Ling Xuefei tore it off by himself. Zhang Qingyun took it in his hand. After comparing it, he decided that he looked similar and could probably fool him.

Zhang Qingyun folded the two pieces of paper and finally breathed a sigh of relief. This damn task was finally completed.

"This is for you!" This is the first time Ling Xuefei spoke. His voice was very beautiful, as gentle and pleasant as a nightingale, but it was also clever, making people sound very comfortable.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned because Ling Xuefei handed him another piece of paper. His lips tilted, but he still took it. He was stunned again, three regular characters on the snow-white paper, Ling Xuefei, July 1, 2018

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"That" Thank you!" Zhang Qingyun said. For the first time, he felt that his opinion might need to be corrected. This woman was really special. It was so smart that she knew how to cleverly ridicule a person who made her very upset. This was a very brilliant skill.

Ling Xuefei then put two signatures on the notebook and returned the notebook to the two little girls before she picked up the long-legged wine glass on the bar.

"Come on, Miss Ling! Let's touch the glass!" Zhang Qingyun said gracefully. Ling Xuefei picked up the cup and touched Zhang Qingyun gracefully, and both of them took a sip of wine.

"Mr. Zhang, have you never listened to music?" Ling Xuefei said, his face repentantly.

Zhang Qingyun subconsciously shook his head, and felt something was wrong, and Fang said, "I rarely listen!"

Ling Xuefei didn't say anything, but at this time someone was singing at the bar. The brother who just played with Ling Xuefei, had a good voice. The key is that the melody is very good in line with the atmosphere of the bar, and it is a melancholy melody, which is well interpreted.

"This song is very good!" Zhang Qingyun pointed at the front with his fingers raising his cup and said with a smile.

At this time, someone came next to him. Zhang Qingyun frowned. It was not someone else who came, but Fatty Wang. He was not qualified to attend the banquet. At this time, he finally came over and got close to him.

Fatty Wang can really talk, and his posture is very low, mainly to apologize for the band that did not perform well in the afternoon. Of course, it means that he hopes that Zhang Qingyun can be a large number of adults. Zhang Qingyun was just funny. He is just the party secretary of a town. This intersection with the entertainment industry is just a one-time deal. Who has the intention to argue with them?

Listening to a fat pig clamoring in his ears, Zhang Qingyun suddenly felt like he was going away, and he was about to flash his head. At this time, a day's sound sounded from the sound in front of him: "A faint sadness, a faint sorrow. Three thousand black hairs wrapped around my heart

The song is melodious and melodious, gradually turning from melancholy and low to high and desolate. The tone is getting higher and higher, but it is still round and crisp, straight into the heart. The listener has bumps all over his body, and then he feels his body floating, and gradually wants to fall into the endless void,

"This woman didn't realize that she was a strong person!" Zhang Qingyun said in her heart that it was Ling Xuefei who sang. I think Zhang Qingyun said just now that the song in front was very good, touched her!
Chapter completed!