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Chapter 246 Boxing Champion Jason
Hear what Ouyang Jiahui said. , Xiao Lin's beautiful blue eyes blinked, as if she had guessed something, her brows were beaming with joy: "It seems that Sister Xinyan succeeded in the audition, otherwise Mr. Huang would not send a special car to pick her up. I heard that his special car only Sit for those whom he holds in high regard."

Gu Xinyan listened to Ouyang Jiahui and Xiao Lin's words, and she had mixed feelings. She hoped that Xiao Lin's guess was right, but she could only feel relieved when she heard Mr. Huang read the audition results with her own ears. Any thoughts now are just guesses.

Xu Xiangbei smiled wryly in his heart. The lengthened Lincoln did not come for Gu Xinyan, but to pick him up for the boxing match. In Huang Qinghai's mind, boxing and ball game bets were more important than movie casting.

When Gu Xinyan got out of the extended Lincoln car, everyone talked a lot.

There were many people attending the luncheon, including many first- and second-tier celebrities, and many mainstream media reporters, including Liu Yuxing.

He has been waiting at the entrance of the banquet hall, paying attention to the crowd, seeing the extended Lincoln car coming, he hurriedly walked over with a smile, ready to help Gu Xinyan's wheelchair.

He suddenly saw Xiao Lin behind Gu Xinyan, his expression changed suddenly, he quickly lowered his head, and walked away in time.

Although he hid quickly, Xiao Lin still saw his back with a stiff smile on her face.

Xiao Lin quickly recovered her smile and followed Ouyang Jiahui and Gu Xinyan to the banquet hall.

Xiao Lin's expression did not escape Ouyang Jiahui's eyes. When no one was around, Ouyang Jiahui asked Xiao Lin quietly: "It's been so long, do you still think about him?"

Xiao Lin shook her head: "It's been a few years, he is famous now, and I can't bother him, let's keep this relationship in my heart."

The banquet is a buffet-style banquet. Everyone has a familiar circle, talking, drinking and chatting together.

Except for Ouyang Jiahui and Xiao Lin, Gu Xinyan didn't know anyone, and suddenly felt excluded. Some familiar big-name celebrities glanced at Gu Xinyan. Although they were envious of her beauty, they watched her sit In the wheelchair, he gave up the idea of ​​striking up a conversation with her.

She was also embarrassed to take the initiative to chat with others. Ouyang Jiahui and Xiao Lin knew a few models and pushed Gu Xinyan to chat together, so Gu Xinyan was not completely left out.

Xu Xiangbei didn't get out of the car, and went directly to the innermost studio, which was used to shoot boxing matches, but now a real boxing match was held.

Mr. Huang sat on the soft seat in the front, holding a transparent crystal glass, rippling the amber red wine in the glass, hugging two scantily clad beauties on the left and right, and a group of strong and burly men standing behind him , wearing exercise uniforms, are all martial artists from Qinghai Film Company.

Across the boxing ring from Mr. Huang, facing each other from a distance, there was a short, bald, fat man, and behind him stood several strong bodyguards in neat black suits.

Although the short fat man is bald and his temples are slightly white, he is about fifty, and he has a wicked smile on his face: "Mr. Huang, I invited Mr. Thomas and Jason to Huaxia this time, but it took a lot of effort. I hope your boxers don't let me down."

Huang Qinghai shook the red wine in his glass with disdain: "Mr. Qiao, I haven't let you down recently. I beat you every time, but you let me down."

Mr. Qiao is Qiao Shan of Tianguang Yunhai Club. Hearing what Huang Qinghai said, his old face flushed slightly, and he laughed: "You didn't win all. You lost to me by one goal in the last football match."

"It was because our main striker, Mr. Ning Feng, had a little problem, which made your team win a goal. The next week's game may not be certain."

"Next week we will play at home. Every time we play at home, we will always win. Mr. Huang, you really forget things."

There were noisy footsteps, and a silver-haired foreigner walked in surrounded by several bodyguards.

Behind them was a big black man with a height of nearly two meters. The big man was wearing a golden silk trench coat, a hood, and a gold belt around his waist, revealing his muscles protruding like stones.

Every muscle is smeared with golden olive oil, making his body look as strong as iron and bronze, shining under the light.

Seeing Thomas coming, Mr. Huang and Mr. Qiao stood up together and applauded.Mr. Huang was the closest to the door. He pointed to the seat beside him with a smile and motioned Thomas to sit.

But Thomas just smiled at Mr. Huang, shook hands with him, passed him, and walked straight to Mr. Qiao.

The two hugged each other like close friends. Thomas found an unoccupied seat beside Mr. Qiao and sat down. He took out two Cuban cigars from his pocket and handed one to Mr. Qiao with a smile.

Toms said in English: "Thank you Mr. Joe for organizing this boxing match. Mr. Joe has worked hard."

The accompanying interpreter translated Toms' words to Mr. Qiao. Mr. Qiao looked obsequious, and quickly took out the lighter to light the cigar for Thomas. After lighting himself, he took a puff and praised the cigar full of praise.

"Good cigars, good cigars, we don't work hard, everyone earns money, no hard work."

Seeing Thomas and Mr. Qiao being very intimate, Mr. Huang showed jealousy and contempt on his face.

The big black man stepped onto the boxing ring as if no one was there, looking around like ice skates.

No one dared to look at him. No matter who it was, after meeting his eyes, he felt a chill rising from the back of his spine, and immediately moved his gaze to the side.

The big black man took off his cloak and threw it to the assistant next to him. He had a huge scorpion tattooed on his arm, his legs, chest and back were covered with tattoos, he looked domineering and mighty Chilling and murderous.

He is the boxing champion Jason brought by Toms.

Looking at Jason, Mr. Qiao looked smug: "Mr. Huang, if you buy Jason to win, you can still bet. There are still 2 minutes before the deadline."

A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and wearing glasses walked beside Mr. Qiao. He was Secretary Wang under Mr. Qiao.

Secretary Wang briefly reported the online betting situation to Mr. Qiao.

Mr. Qiao was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and then said triumphantly to Mr. Huang: "Mr. Huang, there are actually 50 people betting on our boxing match, and the number of viewers exceeds 1000 million. Although there are relatively few Chinese people , but there are a lot of people watching the competition in the United States and Europe. I’m sorry, but in the whole network, there are only more than 100 people who bought your martial arts to win. Speaking of now, why haven’t your martial arts come here yet? Are you afraid to come? Already? Hahaha."

The black Lincoln car stopped at the arena and asked. Xu Xiangbei walked into the arena under the guidance of the driver. When Mr. Huang saw Xu Xiangbei coming in, he raised his glass to Xu Xiangbei and welcomed him with a smile.

Although Mr. Huang had a smile on his face, Xu Xiangbei could still see that he was not in high spirits, even a little decadent.

He glanced at Jason, who was as strong as a Shaolin bronze man on the boxing ring, and couldn't be happier.

(End of this chapter)