It is: Is it a man or a man who doesn’t kneel down? This question is very difficult. Liu Feiyang doesn’t understand it very much and has never thought about it carefully. If one day he really has to use kneeling in exchange for something, it will be a problem for him. At least now it seems that not only does not kneel down, he will not even bend his waist a little.

Hong Canhui came out of this building, and behind it was a magnificent building, even if it was placed in a provincial capital city, there was a lobby where banquets were still held. Through the glass window, you could see the successful people gathered together in three or five. Although there were many people walking away, there was still a small part left.

The more he walked, the heavier heavier heavier heavier he had reached the end of his staggering step. He lowered his head, without the sorrow of being indulged in love, nor the loneliness of being ashamed. He just walked with a dull expression on his face and solidified. Looking at the villa, he revealed a high-end atmosphere everywhere, but he was far behind and out, and seemed out of place.

He didn't know that Brother Finch, the shameless man who was not a man or a woman, was calling the media in the room and preparing to use them to hype it. Moreover, he could not imagine that people would be so unrestrained.

It was as long as a century. Brother Finch in the room had hung up the phone. He contacted five media outlets and two naval leaders. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be "negative news about Huibei Sunshine Real Estate, Liu Moumou" tomorrow morning and it will be coming like a flood.

Liu Feiyang, who has not made any preparations at that time, may face the pressure of Mount Tai.

Hong Canhui outside had just walked to the door, and the taxi didn't leave, waiting. The driver was also a native of Huibei City. He has come to Zhongshui County countless times. This is the first time he has seen such a place. He sat in the car and looked inside the villa very strangely. Especially when he saw a car in the parking lot, he could call out the owner's name.

"Bang..." Hong Canhui opened the car door and got into the car, without crying, without resentment, and without saying that he wanted to take revenge.

Just sighed and said, "Go back to the city!"

"Okay..." The driver was very excited. Today he discovered a new world. Tomorrow, some of his driver friends would joke. He skillfully started the car and walked into the city. After thinking about it, he asked, "Brother, who are there people here? I think the President Gao car, who is the advertising car, is also inside..."

"Rich people, the richest people in Huibei City are basically there. Today is organized by Gao Qiliang. If you invite a star, the crew will be there..." Hong Canhui looked ahead through the windshield, without any tone, but he said a lot, "The villa is Qian Shude. He has come here a few times a year, and he lends it to his friends to hold a cocktail party."

"Zhizhi... I heard people say that those celebrities are coming some time ago, but I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be here..." The driver believed in his words, pouted, and then turned his head and said mysteriously, "Did Bai Mengjie, who plays the maid, come? That girl looks pure, why did she enter the entertainment industry? I heard that the entertainment industry is quite chaotic. How could she be like? She shouldn't be that person..."

Hong Canhui thought that he would be very resentful when he heard this name, and even went wild. However, after he really heard it, he was very calm. He couldn't imagine why Gu Jing Bubo took out a cigarette and handed it to the driver with interest. He also lit one, took a suck and said, "That's it, I'm just watching it on TV, I can't take it seriously!"

"I believe this..." The driver rolled the car window down and smiled, "I heard that they all clearly marked the price. How much does Bai Mengjie cost?"

A cold wind blew in, making the air in the car much fresher. He seemed to enjoy the wind and shook himself down, putting an arm outside the car window. Fortunately, there was no car on the road.

"I really don't know this because I don't have that interest and don't talk about it..."

"If I were a successful person like you, I would have to play once for money. What a pity. I am just a taxi driver. I have only saved up a few thousand yuan a year, and I guess I can't even get in the door."

"I'm like a successful person?" Hong Canhui turned his head and smiled. He thought he was very down and out when he saw his current image.

"It's not successful yet? Look at how much I earn more than I do in a day." The driver looked like he was smiling, and he took a few more mouthfuls, fearing that the wind would burn quickly and he wouldn't be able to absorb it himself.

"You are so young and smoked this cigarette. I guess you will definitely know your name in Huibei in the future. Maybe you can get Qian Shude down in ten or twenty years, and he is a grandson..."

"Ha ha…"

The two of them walked and chatted all the way, talking and laughing, and half of the bag of Zhonghua had already sucked it out in the city.

One person sucks is sad, and the other person sucks is joy.

He really didn't think about the turbulent waves behind tonight. Some celebrities have to create some hot topics without news, let alone little stars like Bai Mengjie who are dedicated to studying.

He thought it was over, but in a media office far away in Beijing, three copywriters were working hard, and there were a large number of scrap manuscripts next to him. A middle-aged woman paced behind her back with her hands on her back. She grabbed a manuscript, and the title read "Mr. Liu, Mr. Huibei City, Mouguang Real Estate..."

"No, no, this is not explosive enough, do you understand explosively?" She shook her head repeatedly when she saw the manuscript, then reached out to snatch the manuscript from an employee's hand, and looked at it so annoyed that "it's not possible to use the word threat, it's not strong enough, you need to use coercion, coercion!"

"Okay, okay..." the staff nodded repeatedly.

"And your article, the word "doing" is too obscure, it should be more violent!" She read a few articles but still didn't see satisfactory articles. She said a little annoyed, "Please pay attention. Bai Mengjie is a pure actress. If you want to start with this access point, how can you attract everyone's attention? Subvert, subvert!"

While she was chattering, she was in the building across the street, an entertainment magazine.

"Tell printing, type quickly, remember to paste the photo of Bai Mengjie crying in the play, and give a close-up of his agent's side face." This is a middle-aged man who thought behind his back and said, "Drawing, deepen the slap on the agent's face, it's best to look three-dimensional, so that it has more visual impact..."

Ten minutes later, the magazine cover layout was completed, and the title on it clearly read "Slap a pure actress, is there no lawless local forces?"

"Okay, okay, just this, start printing!"

"Dadada..." When the printing factory located in the suburbs heard the news, the machine began to run quickly, and magazines came out of the machine.

Tomorrow morning, such a book will be placed in the newsstands on the streets and alleys.

This is just the beginning. At this time, in a studio in a certain south, several young people with dirt faces were sitting next to the computer. They could still see the leftover instant noodles box on the table. Their eyes seemed to be embedded in the computer. There were a bunch of codes on the computer screen. A person next to them was chatting using the current Penguin tool, and more than a dozen chat interfaces...

In the Internet era, we must know how to use cyber violence!

"Hey...Who is this person named Liu Feiyang offended? He has to offend celebrities. His resume is quite perfect. He is better than those turtles who have returned from studying abroad. He can have such a big company at a young age..."

"What's the use of ability? You must have a brain. Being successful at a young age is not necessarily a good thing. If you post it tomorrow morning, hundreds of thousands of people will scold him. At that time, even if he has the ability to do great things, the relevant departments will have to check him out. I don't believe in these business people, who has no shit on his butt yet?"

"That's right, that's right, I fell so quickly..." Another person sighed and shook his head.

It has to be admitted that Brother Finch has such strong public relations ability. Even if Hong Canhui takes Liu Feiyang's money to find someone to have a public relations, it will be difficult to gain an advantage. Celebrities themselves have traffic and have hundreds of thousands of navy troops. In short, it is difficult for Hong Canhui to spend one million to have the effect of Bai Mengjie falling in front of the media.

This is a very disparate battle in itself.

At this time, Bai Mengjie was in the room, putting a mask on her face in front of the mirror, her lips were closed, and she could hear the sound of her humming. It was the theme song of the TV series. She was in a very good mood. She was too lazy to think about Liu Feiyang's miserable appearance in Mingtian, and even more lazy to think about whether he would kneel on the ground and beg for her, because such a small person would have no chance to see him again in this life.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

At this moment, the door suddenly rang.

"Who?" Bai Mengjie stood up in a white nightgown. Only close people could come here at this time.

"I" Brother Finch outside the door responded.

Bai Mengjie walked to the door and opened it. She saw that it was not only Brother Finch himself, but also a smiling and shriveled middle-aged man following behind her. Brother Finch quickly took off the mask on her face. After washing her face, she applied a mask again, like a tender lotus, dazzling and charming.

"Mengjie, let me introduce you to the third master, the leader of Huibei City..." Brother Finch blinked, this was a signal that both of them understood.

"Hello, Master San..." Bai Mengjie stretched out her hand.

"Go in and sit first..." Brother Finch said again. He was worried that he would not have the most intuitive means to attack Liu Feiyang, so the third master came to the door. It is impossible to ask him to get Liu Feiyang now, but it will be impossible to make a judgment after tonight.

"Mengjie is much more beautiful than on TV..." Mr. Qi San sat firmly on the sofa and stared at Bai Mengjie's long legs when she walked around with a smile.

The third master is the groom every night. This is something that everyone knows about Huibei City and it is also a habit left when he was young. He holds a machete in his hand. He doesn't know when he is hacked to death on the street or the official will be caught in prison. Therefore, he has always adhered to the purpose of having fun in time. Huibei City is tired of playing and finally caught a star, so he naturally cannot let it go, even if it costs a lot of money...

"San Master, you guys talk first, I still have something to do."

After collecting the money, Brother Finch would be too shameless to waste time. In his opinion, this is the financial backer. He is rich and is thousands of times stronger than that pseudo-rich man.

Bai Mengjie knew that all the details had been agreed upon after hearing what he said, and she didn't need to talk nonsense. She blinked and asked, "Third Master, let's go to the bedroom to chat?"

"Okay..." The third master nodded.
Chapter completed!