Become a god from looting the rich

Back in the car, Lu Xiaoyun was still immersed in the shock brought by Zhang Hang.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Hang pushed Lu Xiaoyun and pulled her back from the dream.

"These dresses are enough for you to wear for a long time. Go back and tidy up and prepare for the dinner."

After sending Lu Xiaoyun back to the company, Zhang Hang simply lay on Lu Xuan's soft thighs. The leather sofa was not as comfortable as the delicate skin.

"Don't be foolish, go to the dinner earlier, it doesn't hurt to get to know more people."

During the entanglement, the driver drove the car back to the villa.

After half an hour, Sun Chen walked out wearing a black tuxedo with gold silk embroidered edging and fine diamond decorations. He wiped it out and said I am a local tyrant on his forehead.

"Am I handsome?"

Zhang Hang turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan affectionately.

Shall we do this girl today?

Lu Xuan pushed Zhang Hang into the car and whispered in Zhang Hang’s ear as soon as the thoughts began to grow. "If you perform well tonight, I will consider giving you a bedtime massage."

"That's right, let you see my domineering side leakage tonight!"

When the car arrived at the company, after waiting for less than ten minutes, Lu Xiaoyun walked out of the company wearing a black diamond-encrusted deep V dress, coming all the way, attracting countless eyes.

Not to mention those men, even if the artists who are also contracted by the company see it, their eyes flash with jealousy.

After getting in the car, Lu Xiaoyun's hands kept twisting the corners of the skirt, and his lowered head made the already deep V neckline continue to slide, faintly seeing the white and tender skin.

"Hold your head down and your shoulder straps will soon fall."

Lu Xiaoyun raised his head abruptly, his cheeks flushed, and he pulled up the shoulder straps in a panic.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyun's frantic appearance, Zhang Hang burst out laughing.

Lu Xuan held back her smile and carefully calmed Lu Xiaoyun's shyness and cringe.

When he arrived at the hotel, Zhang Hang held Lu Xiaoyun on his left, and Lu Xuan on his right followed closely. Two peerless beauties accompanied him. The world-limited Maybach was like a bright light in the night.

All eyes fell on Zhang Hang.

"Who is this, such a big pomp?"

"How does this woman look so familiar?"

...

Enjoying the gazes of the people around him, Zhang Hang smiled and walked onto the red carpet with his head high.

"Good evening, friends from journalists, this is the future actress Lu Xiaoyun, who is fully cultivated by our Yongan Media. Today, I will give you a chance to give her a close interview."

"When did Yongan Media change its boss?"

"Today's dinner was attended by a handful of domestic directors. This kid is too arrogant."

"I dare say that this young man must be the son of a nouveau riche. He has no demeanor at all. He looks like a street ruffian."

...

There was a scolding sound below, but Zhang Hang closed his eyes and enjoyed these gossips.

"Poor ghosts, look up to the glory of the local tyrants."

Lu Xiaoyun stood behind and smiled awkwardly. After being so tossed by Zhang Hang, it is estimated that his acting career would end here.

"Zhang Hang, if you go home and have a dream before you wake up, how can this feast tonight invite you such a rude idiot?"

A harsh sound came from the other side of the red carpet.

Zhang Hang opened his eyes and saw Huang Tengzheng standing at the door with a sneer and looking at himself with a sneer.

"There is big news!"

The raging smell of gunpowder attracted the attention of all reporters. It's a good idea to rub the headlines of tomorrow at this feast.

Zhang Hang frowned, thought for a long time and finally pointed at Huang Teng and smiled: "Aren't you the first dog I kicked out of the company? Are you standing here at the door and diverted to be a watchdog?"

Zhang Hang was scolded as a dog in front of so many reporters, and Huang Teng's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

"Zhang Hang, your mouthful of dung-spitting waste is also relying on a few stinky money, and a dude like you will be killed on the street sooner or later!"

Zhang Hang dug his ears indifferently, and put on a look of disapproving you and biting me.

"You are buzzing like a fly. Are you a hater of wealth? Why don't you make a bet? Within a week, Lu Xiaoyun will become a well-known goddess. If I win, I will pull your tongue out. This card is yours if I lose."

When Zhang Hang took out the black card, it caused an uproar. As a professional paparazzi, how could they not know the value of this black card.

"Crazy, this rich second generation is crazy."

"If he let his father know, it is estimated that this prodigal will be hammered to death."

Huang Teng looked at the black card, and aside from the quota, it was a symbol of identity and status!

"If you don't bet, just go away. A good dog won't get in the way."

Feeling the contempt in Zhang Hang's eyes, Huang Teng gritted his teeth and sneered: "I hope you won't regret it then."

"Cut, a poor ghost is a poor ghost, there is no way out."

Zhang Hang turned his head and placed the black card on the table in front of him, and said loudly: "All the reporters of the entertainment version are coming out! I don't care whether you make up or talk, all headlines in the next week must be Lu Xiaoyun's articles, one million yuan , From now on!"

The audience was boiling, Huang Teng was dumbfounded.

"You shameless!"

Huang Tengqi's fingers were trembling. Zhang Hang was hurting people with his own book. With one million articles, those entertainment journalists would grab the extra money.

Seeing the crowds, Zhang Hang turned his head and raised his middle finger with contempt.

"You are poor, shut up, and I can give Lu Xiaoyun dozens of scenes with my money. You are an idiot with a cheap mouth and no brains. You waste air when you breathe, waste land when you die, pollute the air by cremation, and banish space. It's also space junk."

Huang Teng was so angry that his face turned purple, and he almost carried him back.

Lu Xuan stood behind Zhang Hang covering her mouth and laughed. The illegitimate son of the second master was a very interesting person.

Lu Xiaoyun has been tightly surrounded by reporters at this moment. In the eyes of reporters, Lu Xiaoyun is not a celebrity, or even a human being, that is one million people moving.

Finally, Zhang Hang saw that the time was almost up, he coughed, and pulled Lu Xiaoyun out of the enthusiastic reporter.

"The next week is more work and more money. Don't learn some author content on the Internet."

Zhang Hang pulled Lu Xiaoyun behind and followed Lu Xuan, walking from the red carpet into the hotel for the dinner with a pair of envious eyes.

As for Huang Teng has long been a dispensable decoration, his appearance tonight is destined to be Zhang Hang's foil.

"Never let Lu Xiaoyun get angry!"

Huang Teng's eyes are full of resentment, the old and new hatreds have distorted his heart, as long as he can win against Zhang Hang, he doesn't mind doing anything.

Lu Xiaoyun is now gone, and what Zhang Hang did just now has completely refreshed her three views.

It's great to have money!

The rich is the uncle!

Jin Dun is omnipotent!