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Mingke didn't say anything. When he put away the two pieces of information, he felt a little disconsolate. In fact, it was very clear that people in the imperial group didn't really have much interest in this matter.

When she had dinner that day, she could see that beimingxun asked her more about her private affairs. Although he didn't know why he was so interested in her private affairs, he was really indifferent to the so-called financial problems of the film.

That character is a bit similar to that of Beiming night. She also knows that if Beiming night had not been interested in her body, this film would not have had the opportunity to cooperate with such a big company.

Whether Xu Nianhua will meet with beimingxun or not, even she doesn't know.

"Back. It's late." She turned off the computer and stood up.

Xiao Xiang still felt that it was not safe. She had to put two pieces of information in her bag before she left the club with her and went to the dormitory.

On the way, Xiao Xiang took a phone call and chatted for a while. When her mobile phone was turned off, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be bright. She was about to ask her what happy event she had. Xiao Xiang had already said: "tomorrow night Nangong lie will come to Dongling ahead of time. Shall we make a good preparation to block him?"

"Of course." This news is very good for Mingke. It was said that Nangong lie would not arrive at Dongling until next month. She already had an idea to go to Xiling with Xiao Xiang to find him.

After all, if you want him to play, you have to be sincere. Now that he's here, it's better. Dongling and Xiling sound very close. In fact, the plane takes an hour.

"Where did you get the message from? Is it accurate? " Name can be a bit worried, and asked.

"Believe me, it must be accurate. There will be a charity party in Dongling tomorrow evening. I'll look back and see if I can get in."

Go in Mingke was a little confused. She said it was a banquet of the upper class. How could ordinary people like them get in?

Xiao Xiang, however, laughed mysteriously. She put her little finger on her lips and made a silent gesture. After half a sound, she said softly, "I'll find a way. You don't have to worry about it. There are also clothes for the party. I'll find someone to borrow two sets tomorrow. We have to dress up well, or we'll be driven out by the doorman."

Mingke of course knows that there will be security guards outside the door for such an important banquet, and people in untidy clothes will not be able to get in.

The thought of seeing Nangong lie tomorrow made him feel better. He went back to the dormitory and cleaned up. When he climbed to the bed, his lips were still smiling.

She hasn't seen Nangong lie with her own eyes. You know, she has been a cute idol for two or three years. Since his debut, she has a bright eye. She can see at a glance that this person will be famous in the entertainment industry. I didn't expect that in just a few years, people would really mix up and mix better than anyone else.

"It's said that Nangong lie's family is very good. He's only interested in making movies." I don't know how long I've been rolling on the bed, but Xiao Xiang's voice came from there: "coco, have you heard of it? Their Nangong family is one of the best in Xiling. "

Mingke shakes his head. I've seen this kind of entertainment news, but I don't know whether it's true or not. It's hard to say whether it's true or not. Maybe his family background is really good, but it's not necessarily that exaggerated.

"I'm a little worried that he won't cooperate with us." She said.

Xiao Xiang thought for a while, and then suggested, "if we don't just type out the name of the Empire group, he will be willing."

Naturally, they thought that they would invite Nangong lie as a partner with the imperial group. It's just that it's widely spread that Nangong lie always depends on his mood when making movies. I don't know if the imperial group can get into his eyes.

"Don't think about it. See him tomorrow night." It's still unknown whether they can see it. If they can't see it, it's useless for them to think about it.

Xiao Xiang shrugged, turned over again, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

It's Mingke. I don't need to go to the imperial court tonight. I should have had a good rest at night. I didn't feel sleepy when I was lying in bed. My head was faint and I didn't know what I was thinking.

From time to time, a certain face came to mind, thinking that he couldn't tell whether he was afraid or disgusted, or any other emotion, and I didn't know whether he had been bullied into a habit these days. Without this person's existence tonight, it was a little inexplicably inappropriate.

Naturally, she would not admit that she was so servile. She managed to avoid it. She was still thinking about the beast, but why didn't she feel sleepy?

Counting sheep and fingers, I don't know how long I've been tossing and turning on the bed before I finally fell asleep

As for Beiming night, I didn't find a name tonight, because he is still busy.

"Zhao Qingfu was the other side of the accident." Yi Tang looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting nervously on one side, then looked back at Beiming night, his voice was a little deep: "at the beginning, he was also seriously injured, and later he was treated. After that, he spent three years in prison, and his wife was also killed in the car accident. Zhao Qingfu, tell your husband what happened at that time."The man named Zhao Qingfu rubbed his hands. It was obvious that he was afraid in front of the northern night.

"It really has nothing to do with me. I drove on the road at that time, and then Later... " He bowed his head and did not go on immediately.

Yi Tang's face sank and his voice sank: "if you have something to say, I will let you know the end of concealment."

"Sir, I've been in prison for three years, and I've been punished." Zhao Qingfu looked up at the lost soup and rubbed his hands all the time. He was also upset: "besides, my wife was also killed in the car accident. I didn't mean it."

"Talk about the situation at that time." Beiming night spoke lightly, and there was no emotion in his words, as if he only wanted to perform the task, and he didn't have any idea about it.

Zhao Qingfu is still very upset. Since he saw these two people, he has been afraid, especially the man sitting there in a black shirt. He doesn't even dare to look at him more, for fear of saying something wrong to make him unhappy.

He didn't know who the two men were, but when he saw their momentum, he knew that they were not the people he could offend.

He clenched his teeth and recalled the situation of that year. After a while, he said softly, "I did drink a little wine that night, but it was not much. It was just two cups. I always had a good amount of wine..."

"Say the point." Yi Tang stares at him, a little impatient.