China Entertainment: I really don’t want to live with the queen

The party officially ended at 10:30.

Xiangjiang organized a thank you party, and many powerful people expressed their condolences. The ones who deserved the respect were naturally the representatives of the "entertainment industry".

Zhang Guorong and Anita Mui could only hold the middle and back positions on both sides.

Xu Chen was lucky and got a seat at sixteen on the left. He was next to Ye Qianwen on his left and Li Min on his right.

Lim Min is one of the four old kings. He competed with Andy Lau for the title of "the number one idol in the Chinese music scene" and became popular throughout Southeast Asia. The industry despises other singers, and they all said bluntly: "Come on, no matter how popular you are, can you be more popular than Lim Min?"

This is the first time Xu Chen faces the "Four Heavenly Kings"...

Mr. Xu looked at it carefully and nodded in affirmation...

He deserves to be called "Xiangjiang Xu Chen", this person's appearance is only 0.5 less than mine!

There was a lot of buzz in the audience, and reporters gathered.

The Li people are handsome and elegant, and they are a handsome nobleman. Xu Chen's eyes are undisguised, and he looks away...

What a handsome boy! A little bit like me!

The common people know a handsome boy. He sang "Wishful" just now on stage. He can sing and dance. If the handsome boy had competed with me for "the throne of the number one idol group"...

There’s nothing wrong with Liu Defa~

The two heroes cherished the heroes and nodded slightly to pay tribute!

…………

"eggplant……"

As the cameras clicked one after another, Xu Chen's first stage appearance ended perfectly.

There was a "thank you banquet" left, and the princess, Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui were nowhere to be seen.

Xu Chen didn't want to join in the fun, so he "hugged" his team's backup dancers to say goodbye. The "wishful" bonus was indispensable. After all, it was a mainland show, and the effect was pretty good~

After leaving his contact information, Xu Chen walked out of the "Convention and Exhibition Center" against the flow of people.

In Hong Kong in July, the evening breeze is as sweet as honey, and the sky over Victoria Harbor is filled with bright fireworks, as colorful as Van Gogh’s drunken smearing on his paintings~

Like a gleam on his back, dark eyes in the sky were watching him!

Xu Chen walked out of the door with a serious look, and suddenly a huge crowd of people rushed up.

There were two holes in the eyes, two holes in the nose, and a total of five holes in the face. There were more than a dozen microphones thrown at him, and the reporter's voice roared in like a torrent, arrogantly.

Xu Chen stepped back slightly and took a look. The reporters had different skin colors and collected a personal encyclopedia of race.

There were not many people coming out at this time, and Xu Chen was the first "performer" to come out. The reporter asked questions in a gibbering manner.

Damn...

Mr. Xu was not a fool. Talking nonsense would lead to death. With a force of brute force, he walked forward against the flow of people without saying a word.

"Princess~"

There were Chinese people among the reporters, and they shouted: "The princess is here!"

Xu Chen frowned slightly, and the next moment, the crowd of reporters opened a gap, and the princess was wearing large black sunglasses, covering most of her pretty face, revealing the tip of her nose and round lips that were tightly pursed.

The long black high-heeled shoes hit the ground crisply, with a strong aura and a breeze when walking.

With a cold and indifferent face, he kept away from strangers. He walked straight to Xu Chen, held his hand, and walked to the roadside against the flow of people.

A red Porsche, a 1997 Porsche with an old-fashioned style, with two bulging headlights like the eyes of a frog.

The drag sister opened the car door, pushed Xu Chen into the passenger seat, sat down leaning on the car seat, pulled down the "zipper" of the long shoes, shook them a few times willfully, and kicked the boots away.

Exposing the soles of her feet wrapped in plain white socks, she stepped on the accelerator sharply.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Porsche accelerator roared low and furious, and the princess stepped on the accelerator neatly. The car roared away like an arrow...

The reporters looked at each other.

…………

Xiangjiang is a city that never sleeps, and the street lights on the Huanhai Highway illuminate the city with dim light.

The sky behind is bright fireworks, and the sky in the distance is urban neon.

Mr. Xu woke up as if from a dream, his whole person came to life, and he lost his gaze. Mr. Xu leaned back easily and pressed against the soft back of the Porsche.

The 1997 Porsche 711 is worthy of a 60 million rich woman.

Thinking about Anita Mui's words, Mr. Xu became very active.

The princess cannot be said to be a "good woman". She is free to love and hate as she pleases. When she loves, she is willing to live in the old Peking courtyard.

There are no toilets in the old courtyard house, so the divas have to sit down and pour chamber pots...

The woman didn't shy away from anything, she went there wearing a big flower cotton-padded jacket. The Hong Kong media ridiculed her: "Fairy brand chamber pot..."

The princess responded lightly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

When she wasn't in love, she was really heartless. She said she wanted to divorce Dou Wei, and she divorced him simply.

Now.

The ladies noticed Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu rested his head on his hands and raised the corners of his mouth. The fishing pattern was too small. If he wanted to fish, he would fish for the queen...

It is said that Warner Records has a plan to form a "Tianhou Palace", and Mr. Xu is very interested in this plan.

Must invest!

"What? The little king from the Mainland is still afraid of reporters?" The princess was riding the "Raptor", and the fierce wind blowing her hair was messed up. Among the flying hair strands, there was only a pair of bright eyes.

She couldn't stand Xu Chen's behavior the most. It was simply disgusting. It wasn't certain who was playing tricks on whom.

The woman was very competitive, her face was indifferent, her heroic eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she said: "Xu Chen, I saved you, and this is the expression you have? Give me a smile."

"Bah..." Xu Chen crossed his mouth with his hands and showed a big smile.

"..." He tightened his eyes and paused, raised his heroic eyebrows, and said in disgust: "It's too ugly, take it back."

Staring straight ahead, a smile inadvertently appeared on her indifferent and pretty face, which was fleeting and quickly subsided.

Mr. Xu gave himself a thumbs up, there are three hundred and sixty models, and the princess likes this one, little puppy? The kind that screams!

"Where are we going?" Xu Chen was not afraid at all. He was ready to sacrifice himself and looked around: "Are we going to your mountainside villa worth hundreds of millions? Or to a hotel in Central? This is my first time. If... "

Mr. Xu is a little annoyed.

"...Fuck you, uncle." The princess said calmly: "I went to Zhang Guorong's villa and made an appointment for a mahjong game in the evening. Your next album should be in Hong Kong. Shen Lihui is not available in Hong Kong. Zhang Peiren cooperates with PolyGram. Don’t you know how to write songs for Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui?”

"That won't work..." Xu Chen refused: "My songs are only for the most important people to me..."

Mr. Xu was very embarrassed: "But..."

"If you asked me to write it, I don't think I can refute your face."

"..." The princess thought seriously and stared at Xu Chen: "You'd better be."

"Want to play mahjong tonight?" I'm afraid it will waste time if I play too long.

Sister Lao's brain is very smooth, she is listless when talking about singing, but she is very excited when talking about mahjong: "Yes, yes, Xu Chen, have you seen it?"

A big pigeon egg, the princess's indifference and indifference disappeared instantly, hehe said: "Cheung Kwok Rong and Anita Mui are both rich, and we will win all their money in a while. I lost miserably last time, but you Make me happy, last time I played with you I won money for the first time."

"..." Mr. Xu feels very sorry for the prodigal women. It's all his own money!

To say that he and the princess have been together several times, but now they are separated by a layer of paper. Sister Yan trusts him, after all, he won Xu Chen's money.

Mr. Xu looked at the princess. The tip of her nose was as white and greasy as wild garlic, her round lips had a summer feel, and her short hair looked sharper.

certainly.

The most beautiful thing about Sister La is her singing voice. She probably sang "Conquer" very well. Mr. Xu rested his head on his hands and said, "What good does it do me if I help you win?"

"Yes." The princess glanced at Xu Chen and smiled with red lips: "If I win you, I will spank you lightly."