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"Mr. Beiming, since my words have arrived, I will not disturb you. I hope you can give us good news as soon as possible." Yan Qinghui stood up and laughed at Beiming night: "I have to go to Dongfang International to see the prince."

The northern night coldly glanced at him, pursed his lips and said, "then you'd better not go to see him in person and say the same thing in front of him. I'm sure you can't walk out of the room where you meet perfectly."

The prince's temper is so fierce that he is famous in the circle, which Yan Qinghui naturally knows. He just didn't expect that Beiming night could resist.

Today's northern night seems to be more gentle than in the past. Although the eyes are still so cold and the means are still so ferocious, now I don't like to lose my temper.

You know, he used to have the same temper as Zhan jiuxiao.

Yan Qinghui nodded at him and said with a smile, "I'll go first, Mr. Beiming. We'll contact you later."

Beiming night ignore him, Yan Qinghui immediately step to the door, ring the doorbell.

The door was opened by his two bodyguards outside. He went out and left with them in a hurry. In a twinkling of an eye, he had disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

When they went far away, Yi Tang pushed the door and came in. He saw Beiming night sitting alone on the sofa, and his eyes were still a little impatient. After thinking about it, it was not difficult for him to guess what Yan Qinghui had just said to him.

He looked at the night of the northern night and asked anxiously, "Sir, about Feiyan..."

"If you want them to hear you, you can amplify the voice. The door is not closed. Maybe they can still hear you." Beiming night didn't even look at him. He stood up and walked out.

The cold breath made Yi Tang feel a little surprised. After that, he quickly ran after him and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, sir. I know I shouldn't doubt you. I'm wrong. When I still want to thank you, thank you for not leaving Fei Yan..."

North night cold eyes swept over, lost soup immediately stopped mouth.

These days, he really lost his head, what calm, what reason, all were thrown clean, at this time also dare to mention Yu Feiyan's name, is not asking for trouble?

After leaving the hotel and waiting for their people to check the car, Beiming night and Yitang got on the car.

After driving the car out of the road, Yi Tang could not help asking: "Sir, that Long Chuhan... "

"Don't talk to anyone about him for the time being."

"Sir, is he not going to tell the special administrator his identity?" It's not like my husband's style of doing things. Is it all because of fame?

"Sir..." He took another look at him.

"I didn't say I wanted to protect him, drive your car." Beiming night is really tired, throw out such two sentences, he closed his eyes, with a long finger to support the forehead, gently rubbing, a refusal to talk to anyone.

Yi Tang breathed a sigh. Although he didn't know his specific decision, he knew that he did it for Mingke's sake. He didn't want to hurt Mingke's family any more.

However, they know that long Chuhan is a person of flying eagle. If they don't tell the story, they will be more suspicious of him when they know it.

Now at this critical juncture, Mr. Yu can never make any more trouble, but he is not willing to say that he has nothing to do, not to mention that he hopes he can protect Yu Feiyan.

However, Yu Feihan is always afraid of offending others for his conscience.

but he can't protect his own people, but let the husband speak to miss coco, so he can only keep silent at this time.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Sir, Dongyu seems to have sent us an invitation. Shall we attend their start-up dinner tonight?"

For a long time, he couldn't hear the response of Beiming night. He looked aside, but he saw that Beiming night was still holding his forehead, breathing evenly, as if he had already gone to sleep.

I don't know whether he really fell asleep or listened to what he said? Anyway, he has already said what he said. As for whether he has heard it or not, it is not his business.

What's the point of a party like that? Now Mr. Wang is so closely watched by the people of flying eagle. If he can go out less, it's better to go out less. If he can't go out naturally, it's the best.

It's just a little movie. It doesn't make much sense?

Mingke and Xiao Xiang finally knew the mysterious hero of the film in the last hour of the opening ceremony.

Situyao, like nangonglie, is also an international celebrity, only second to nangonglie in fame.

Although Mingke and Xiao Xiang don't have any special feelings for situ Yao, and they don't like Nangong lie, they were surprised when they first heard that he was the leading actor.

In any case, situ Yao is also a big shot. The first time he picked a big beam, he played against a big shot. Let alone Mingke, even Xiao Xiang could not help but get nervous for her.He's really a big shot. If coco doesn't play well at that time, there will be more ng times. I don't know if it will make him angry and curse.

After all, big names are not very good tempered. It's OK to be famous, but she's a newcomer, and people don't just poke her round and flatten her?

Now, she is not the identity of the girl friend of the night of the northern underworld, so that everyone has scruples about her.

"Don't think about it any more. I'm not sure he's a good man." Although he didn't even think there was such a possibility, Mingke took a look at Xiao Xiang and reminded him, "no matter what, don't give others a look when you see him. You know that we can't afford to be big names."

"Don't you say he's a good man? What's wrong with your face? " Xiao Xiang smile, but this is just casual, how dare?

Big names, if you offend them, no one will protect them.

Two people smile at each other, in fact, the other's mind are also very clear.

The car leaves from Dongyu and goes all the way to Mingjing hotel.

Tonight's dinner even the opening ceremony of the conference was held in Mingjing hotel. At this time, I'm afraid there are many fans and reporters waiting.

In addition to long chuyang, there are long Chuhan and the staff from the reporter side of Dongyu, including Mingke, who were not in the same car with them in ancient and modern times. They all took the same bus.

Soon the car drove into the parking lot of Mingjing hotel. Because of the arrangement of the crew, Mingke and several new actors got off the car first in the hotel square. It was clear that they were deliberately thrown down to reporters to ask questions, which was to create a little topic and exposure for them.