I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 95 See you at the Peninsula Hotel at night
That night, after arguing with Ahzhi, Huang Hanwei did not stay at home to sleep, but turned around and walked out of the room, called a few friends to drink, and drove away from Jordan Villa to Portland Street to get drunk.

Portland Street, inside a ballroom.

Huang Hanwei was wearing a white suit and tie, looking like a dog, holding a glass of wine and drinking one after another.A few friends were eating and smoking, and the pretty girl next to him had just sat down, and before he could measure the size of the pretty girl with his palm, Huang Hanwei had already had a glass of whiskey.

Huang Hanwei came from a medical family with a private clinic in his family. His family background is very good, and his status in the social circle is not low, which is several times stronger than that of Zhao Yazhi.

Because of this, Huang Hanwei felt so angry that he dared to boss him around at home.At this time, Huang Hanwei put down his wine glass, called the bartender to have another glass, and said angrily: "I am so worried about my family, but Ah Zhi is not even willing to leave the actor's circle, and the family can't afford food or raise a baby." , can’t you escape?”

Seeing his posture, his friend knew why Huang Wei was angry at a glance, but put his arms around the pretty girl, and persuaded him happily: "It doesn't matter, Awei, the brothers and sisters are so beautiful, there are always a lot of sneakers outside, you have to Keep calm, otherwise it will be easy to poach someone."

"I don't think my younger siblings are fun-loving people. If you love to act, you can act. You were also obsessed with the fame of your younger siblings. Why did you get so big when you enjoyed it, and now you start to feel dick?" Didn't say: "If Ah Zhi'ai is playing around outside, it's your turn? Just find a big boss who is hundreds of times stronger than you."

Huang Hanwei said depressedly: "You don't understand, the water in Ahzhi's entertainment industry is too muddy, Ah Zhishou can't control others, I'm a doctor..."

When Huang Hanwei enjoys the envious eyes of others, he doesn't remember how chaotic the entertainment industry is. He only knows that his wife is Miss Xiangjiang and a big star.

Ah Zhi once participated in the first Miss Xiangjiang beauty pageant in 1973. Although he did not win the Miss Xiangjiang crown, he was also a popular contestant back then and made his debut.

"You fucking! You just fell ill!" A friend next to him patted Huang Hanwei on the shoulder and shouted in the nightclub: "Azhi gave birth to two children in the past five years. I don't know how many film offers I turned down. If I was lucky last year, There has been no filming for a long time.”

"Last year, you gave you a Dapingzhi for your birthday. My eyes were red with jealousy. If I were you, I would just lie at home and enjoy the blessings, Dohisen."

"Oh, don't talk about it, I really hope that Ah Zhi will always be a tepid little actor when he is in love..." Huang Hanwei took a sip of wine depressed: "Now the more popular you are, the more flies around you."

When he chatted with a few friends, he didn't call out their full names. He was blowing water in the night market, and there were many drunk guests.

A short man with round cheeks in a white jacket was chatting with his boss across a few sofas, when he suddenly spotted Huang Hanwei's position while talking to his colleagues, he was surprised.

"Zhao Yazhi's husband is also looking for a young lady?"

"Hey hey, man... I understand, no matter how beautiful girls are tired of playing, I also want to find something new." The little fat boy rubbed his palms, feeling that he had news, and hurriedly whispered to his colleagues: "Guangzi, Go get the camera in the car, there is news to shoot."

"Zhupi, what the hell are you doing? Drinking!" Oriental Daily reporter "Guang Zai" held the wine glass, shook his hands, with an impatient face, but Zhupi urged: "Hurry up, my girl tonight!" Pay the bill."

Not being able to get in the way of the girl at night, Guangzai put down his wine glass and took two steps away.Pigpi quietly sat at the bar and asked for a glass of wine, pretending to be an individual visitor, shaking his head and sighing, pretending to drink.

If Zhupi didn't use Ms. Zhao's magazine to shoot pistols every night, I really don't know what kind of ghost Ms. Zhao's husband looks like. The main reason is that he was the editor of the entertainment section of Oriental Daily. Just bumped into it, so I had no choice but to take a look.

At this time, Huang Hanwei didn't notice Zhupi, and sighed: "Recently, there is another Mr. Zhang next to Ahzhi, I am really sad..."

"Today it's Mr. Zhang, yesterday it was Mr. Zhou, and who is it tomorrow? His husband's name is Huang! If this continues, sooner or later the hats on my head will pile up into mountains!"

Pigskin pricked up his ears.

"If he can't refuse Mr. Zhang's film contract, I will break up with him!" Huang Hanwei said angrily.

Pigpi's eyes lit up.

But his friend quickly blocked his mouth: "Han Wei, you drank too much, go home and sleep quickly, later, Ah Zhi will trouble us tomorrow."

"Let's go, help Hanwei get up." The friend said with a smile, and the two beautiful girls got up immediately, helping the guest's arm to leave the seat.Zhupi sat on his seat for a while, and when several people got up to leave, he hurriedly chased after the door to find Guangzai. In the dark, a photo was clicked. Huang Hanwei and his friends narrowed their eyes slightly, but they didn't pay attention to who it was. .

In the 80s, the entertainment news industry was well developed, but the paparazzi had not yet formed a scale. Huang Hanwei would become a victim of the paparazzi era...

Three days later, Clear Water Bay, the studio.

Not long after Zhao Yazhi started working, she always felt that the eyes of her colleagues were weird and strange, as if they were talking behind their backs, afraid that she would overhear.

It wasn't until Qiu Guan couldn't bear to hide it from her and handed her a copy of "Oriental Daily" in private, that she saw "Zhao Ya's Marriage Change, Husband Huang Hanwei Gets Drunk in a Ballroom Late at Night, and a Beautiful Girl Accompanies Drinks" in "Oriental Daily. Entertainment Weekly" , Threatened for Divorce", looking at the photo on the cover of Huang Hanwei being helped into the car by two drinking girls wearing shorts and showing their thighs, his delicate body trembled repeatedly, his red lips turned blue with anger, and he held back Finished the film in anger.

Huang Hanwei just arrived at the company in the morning. He received a call from his friend and hurried to the street to buy a copy of "Oriental Daily". After reading it, he drove to the studio quickly. He waited from morning to noon, but he couldn't wait for Ah Zhi to meet him.

Miss Zhao received a call from Zhou Run in the afternoon: "Azhi, why did your husband sell you! Isn't he afraid of death?"

Zhou Runfa preached in a flustered manner.

Ah Zhi said forcefully: "If he wants a divorce, he should get a divorce."

"He dared to do this? It was written in the newspaper that Mr. Zhang's identity is not afraid of death!" Zhou Runfa really didn't expect that a matter that was successfully resolved would turn out to be like this. It was written in the magazine that Huang Hanwei revealed the secret himself.

Ms. Zhao's heart began to soften again: "We haven't thanked Mr. Zhang at the door yet, and we will go to Mr. Zhang again..."

"Do you know how Mr. Zhang will deal with those who threaten you?" Zhou Runfa took a deep breath: "That gangster is dead! He is still a red stick! I saw it on the TV news!"

"Ah?" Ah Zhi's expression panicked: "Let's go to Zhang Sheng quickly. I will film for Mr. Zhang. I can extend the film contract and reduce the salary. Nothing will happen to Hanwei..."

"Why don't you come to the door to say thank you, let's come to the door to apologize!" Zhou Runfa said.

Zhang Guobin did not pay much attention to the news of entertainment magazines. If his name hadn't been mentioned in the "Oriental Daily", the company secretary would not have delivered the magazines to his desk.

Fortunately, the editors of the magazine did not dare to go too far. Maybe they dared to mention the incident of the horse two days ago. The magazine knew that it would not be offended, so it just wrote about the producer of a certain film company with the surname Zhang. It would be difficult for people in the industry to think of him. He didn't even mention his club background, that guy was also very afraid of death.

Zhang Guobin received an apology call from Zhou Runfa, and said with a smile: "Ah Fat, don't worry, it's just an entertainment magazine."

"You and I don't care about making up nonsense."

"Bingge, I'm sorry, Ah Zhi asked you to have dinner at the Peninsula Hotel in the evening to apologize, and I'll be your company. Would it be nice for you to come?" Zhou Runfa sincerely asked.

Zhang Guobin smiled bitterly.

He really didn't lack one or two meals, but he knew that if he didn't eat this meal, Zhou Runfa and Ms. Zhao would definitely not be able to sleep, so he nodded immediately and said, "Okay, just have a casual meal."

"Thank you Bingge." Zhou Runfa hurriedly thanked him, heaved a sigh of relief, Bingge was still so magnanimous.

"Ah Zhi, Ah Zhi..." In the evening, Ms. Zhao called it a day, changed into a long dress, specially asked a makeup artist to put on makeup, and walked out of the set to take a car.

Huang Hanwei waited for a whole day, saw his wife appearing on the stage, hurriedly followed up and apologized: "Ah Zhi, I'm sorry, I really didn't yesterday..."

"Driver, go to the Peninsula Hotel." Ms. Zhao directly opened the door and said to the driver.

Huang Hanwei patted the car window, and said with a flustered expression: "Ah Zhi, what are you going to the Peninsula Hotel for, come home with me, okay?"

The driver did not drive for the time being, deliberately leaving time for the two of them, Ms. Zhao opened her mouth and said, "Drive."

She really wanted to tell Huang Hanwei that she was going to see Mr. Zhang, so that Mr. Zhang would not embarrass him, but she was afraid of hurting Huang Hanwei's self-esteem, so she didn't say a word after all. Talk about emotional matters.

Unexpectedly, Huang Hanwei drove all the way to the Peninsula Hotel and called Zhao Yazhi's news. After being rejected by the hotel, he simply called the police and asked the police to inquire about the hotel information in the name of Zhao Yazhi's husband. With his trousers pocket in his waist and a look of watching a play on his face, he readily agreed.

When Huang Hanwei led the messenger and the manager, and pushed open the restaurant box with the attitude of catching traitors, Zhang Guobin, Zhu Baoyi, Zhou Runfa, and Zhao Yazhi were eating.

"Hanway!"

"Your meeting is here?" Zhou Runfa stood up, holding a wine glass, and was toasting Brother Bin.

Huang Hanwei was confident: "I'm here to find my wife, what's the problem?"

When Zhang Guobin saw the two policemen, he immediately thought that the policemen were here to pull people. As soon as he frowned, he put down his wine glass, and a dozen brothers in the next room stood up, bypassed the small door of China Unicom, and sent The gate of the main banquet hall was surrounded, and a group of members in suits stared at the two messengers, the hotel manager, and Huang Hanwei.

"Two sirs, what can I do for you?"

"No...it's nothing..." The two police officers looked at each other, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they held baton belts in their hands, and said: "I didn't expect Brother Bin to drink at the Peninsula Hotel and disturb Brother Bin."

"fine?"

"It's okay, let's get out of here!" Zhang Guobin threw down the handkerchief to wipe his hands.

　One more chapter tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)