1993 My China Entertainment Age

Chapter 403: The night is seductive, and everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk.
Jiang Xiaofeng didn't force it, and replied with a smile: "That's up to you, you can call me whatever you like."

Without waiting for Yang Rong to answer, Jiang Xiaofeng continued: "Xiao Yang, are you much more beautiful now than when you were filming "The Swordsman"?"

It was rare to hear Jiang Xiaofeng praise herself. Yang Rong was quite happy. Then she raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofeng seriously. After a while, she said: "Boss, I think you have become more handsome!"

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Okay, Xiao Yang, I haven't had much contact with him in a few years, and you have learned to talk in a casual manner."

Yang Rong said proudly: "You were the first to praise me. This is called reciprocity."

After a few jokes, Jiang Xiaofeng asked with great interest: "Xiao Yang, have you got a boyfriend?"

Yang Rong said without hesitation: "No, I'm single, no one wants me."

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't know whether Yang Rong was really single or pretending to be single. He smiled and replied: "What you said, how could no one want her? It's because you have too high standards."

Yang Rong said calmly: "No, maybe it's because I'm too homely. Except for filming, I don't like to go out very much. I don't have many friends. My circle is too small."

Jiang Xiaofeng asked with a smile: "Then tell me what you like? I'll introduce it to you."

Jiang Xiaofeng always felt that Yang Rong's eyes were big and bright, especially when she stared at you, her eyes were particularly seductive.

In Jiang Xiaofeng's opinion, Yang Rong is the kind of pure and lustful woman, with the innocent side of a little girl and the mature and charming side of a young woman.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaofeng had always had a good impression of Yang Rong, because she was a low-key and sincere artist who filmed quietly. She had almost no scandals and did not actively ask for resources from him.

This is still relatively rare in this circle. Fan Bingbing is more ambitious and wants to become the most popular star.

While chatting with Yang Rong, Jiang Xiaofeng also felt a long-lost affection for Yang Rong, and even had an urge to hug her.

However, Jiang Xiaofeng was not sure whether Yang Rong was willing to spend the night with him, because unlike most actresses in the industry, she did not particularly want to become famous, and her career ambitions could only be considered average.

Jiang Xiaofeng knew that Yang Rong had not bought a house in Yanjing yet and lived in a rented house, so he said to her in a commanding tone: "Don't leave after the celebration banquet. I will take you somewhere!"

Yang Rong looked at Jiang Xiaofeng in confusion: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and joked: "You will know when you go there. Are you still afraid that I will sell you?"

If it were other film and television company bosses, Yang Rong might be very worried, but because the other party was Jiang Xiaofeng, she had no doubts.

Because Yang Rong admires Jiang Xiaofeng very much and thinks he is a very enlightened boss and a very genuine person. He is the male god that many female celebrities and fans admire.

Moreover, because she is not tall, Yang Rong feels that her appearance and figure are too ordinary in the entertainment industry, and she does not think Jiang Xiaofeng will have any inappropriate thoughts about her.

Yang Rong was also curious about where Jiang Xiaofeng would take her, so she smiled and replied: "Don't be afraid, I know you are not a bad person."

Jiang Xiaofeng was also very happy to receive Yang Rong's affirmative reply, and then said: "Then I will take a step first, and I will send someone to pick you up later."

Yang Rong said "Yeah" obediently and didn't say anything more.

Before the banquet was over, Jiang Xiaofeng said goodbye to everyone in advance and left the scene.

Silent night.

In a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.

Jiang Xiaofeng was in the room, opening a bottle of red wine and waiting for Yang Rong's arrival.

Yang Rong did not break the appointment. After getting off a Mercedes-Benz, she followed Jiang Xiaofeng's instructions on the phone and came to the yard.

Because Jiang Xiaofeng pays more attention to safety and the protection of privacy now, Jiang Xiaofeng often changes places to live. Before that, he had only slept in the villa where Yang Rong met for one night and never brought anyone here.But even if Jiang Xiaofeng doesn't come for a year, someone will usually come to clean the house.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofeng sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking alone, Yang Rong asked in disbelief: "Boss, haven't you had enough?"

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and patted the seat next to him and said, "Come, drink with me, drink whatever you want."

"Okay," Yang Rong didn't think much, so she walked over and sat down next to Jiang Xiaofeng.

Because he was sitting closer, Jiang Xiaofeng smelled the faint fragrance of Yang Rong and couldn't help but feel a little distraught.

"Cheers!" The two clinked glasses and started chatting.

Yang Rong couldn't figure out why Jiang Xiaofeng invited her here, so she asked Jiang Xiaofeng's intention.

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and explained: "It's nothing, I just want to talk to you."

Hearing Jiang Xiaofeng's answer, Yang Rong became even more confused, and then asked: "Why are you looking for me?"

"We have known each other for several years, but you have never approached me before. The last time you asked me to subscribe for the company's shares, you told me on the phone. The last time I saw you was at the company's annual meeting last year. "

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and replied: "It's normal. You also have to film, and I also have things to be busy with. It's normal that I can't see you often. It's not just you who can't see me, many artists in our company can't see me."

Just drinking and chatting like this, although Yang Rong didn't speak much and kept staring with a pair of big watery eyes, listening to Jiang Xiaofeng's words, her cheeks slowly started to turn red.

Moreover, Yang Rong looked at people with a particularly serious look, which looked a bit sad and sad, giving people a feeling of pity.

Because there was heating in the room and she drank a lot of wine, Yang Rong felt that her face was a little hot, so she touched her cheeks with both hands and asked Jiang Xiaofeng: "Is my face so red?"

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Yang Rong, whose cheeks were white and translucent, and nodded with a smile: "Well, it's quite red. Do you feel hot? If it's hot, take off your coat."

Yang Rong said "Okay", took off her coat and put it aside.

At this time, Yang Rong was wearing a fan's tight sweater. She looked very slim overall, but there was no ambiguity about where there should be flesh.

Jiang Xiaofeng asked with great interest: "Xiao Yang, how much do you weigh?"

Yang Rong didn't hide it and said calmly: "About 83 or 84 pounds."

Jiang Xiaofeng felt that Yang Rong was only over 1 meters tall and less than 5 meters tall. Her height and weight were relatively standard, so she smiled and nodded: "Not bad, pretty good, not heavy at all."

Yang Rong also asked Jiang Xiaofeng: "How much do you weigh? Do you weigh 150 kilograms? You are so tall!"

Jiang Xiaofeng denied with a smile: "No, it has always been stable around 145 and has never been above 150."

Jiang Xiaofeng felt that they had been chatting all night and could no longer continue chatting in such a serious manner. As the two of them sat closer and closer, the atmosphere began to become ambiguous.

Yang Rong also vaguely felt that Jiang Xiaofeng seemed to have something in mind for her.

Because Jiang Xiaofeng became more and more obvious, and even pretended to show her palm reading, he directly reached out and held Yang Rong's jade hand, and explained palm reading to her seriously.

Yang Rong, who was not mentally prepared enough, couldn't help but feel a little frightened when faced with Jiang Xiaofeng's sudden attack. She was nervous and scared, but she didn't dare to get angry and said angrily: "What are you doing... don't do this..."

Although Yang Rong said so, she actually didn't particularly resist and just struggled slightly.

(End of this chapter)