Gossip King

The inside of the car became cold for a while, only the cell phone in the fat man's hand was shining.

"It's our colleague who grabbed the headlines, why are you so unhappy." Gao Leng broke the silence and smiled: "Sister Xiaodan is not easy."

"That is, sister Xiaodan and we are in the same office, there is no need to be like this." When Lao Diao heard it, she felt that she was a little bit embarrassed.

The fat man chuckled, "I will call Xiao Shan to treat him later. The speed is so fast. I really deserve to be the strong general Li Yifan brought over. I admire him."

After the three had finished speaking, they were silent for a while.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

In fact, it’s not that Jian Xiaodan’s news came out so quickly, I still admire it, but losing to a girl is no face, not to mention this is a elimination system. Even if the simple group loses, it will only be eliminated. One, depending on the relationship between her and Li Yifan, it might be fine to intercede, but if Gao Leng loses, then the whole group will be eliminated.

intercede? Just look at Li Yifan's face on Gao Leng, and you know it's absolutely impossible.

"You guys have a good night's sleep. Come here early tomorrow morning. It's early in the morning." Gao Leng finished speaking, got out of the car and smiled: "Don't worry, we can't lose. There will be big headlines."

After speaking, Gao Leng shut the door with a bang, and entered the elevator without looking back.

It is useless to talk more about each other's emotions. At the moment, preparing for tomorrow's battle is the key point. Gao Leng throws the depressed emotions behind his head, and the corners of his mouth rise slightly.

It's a bit interesting. An opponent like Jian Xiaodan made the whole thing interesting. Fighting with a woman made Gao Leng very challenging for the first time.

After returning to the room to wash, Gao Leng reorganized and combed the celebrity's circle of friends to determine how to follow up during the dinner. Unknowingly, it was more than two o'clock.

After two o'clock, some faint voices came from outside, some people began to come in and out, and some came back from playing outside, but more agents and stylists got up and were about to put makeup on the stars.

Stars, especially actresses, take at least three or four hours to look like. This kind of red carpet catwalk takes even longer. Five or six hours is the most basic.

Gao Leng opened the door. Several VIP doors opened and closed. Some people entered and exited, but still couldn't take any photos. As he was about to close the door to sleep, two figures broke in.

Japanese supermodel Fujiyuki, who had just gone out with Wen Kai, came back, and seemed to be drunk, barefoot, with high heels in her hands, staggering, and it was Wen Kai that followed her.

I saw Wen Kai first supporting her, and after a cautious look at the left and right, he said something in her ear, turned around and entered the elevator, lowered the brim of his hat and left, but unexpectedly one of the Fujika grabbed him and burst into tears. .

"Why, why are you doing this to me?" Fujiyoshi's Chinese is not very slippery, but this lazy and non-standard tone is even more sultry.

Gao Leng was shocked, and quickly took out his phone, planning to take a photo. Helpless Wenkai was standing in the elevator. The photo only captured Fujiyoshi but not him. If you want to take a photo, unless Gao Leng walks out a bit, once he walks out, it will be exposed.

Let Wen Kai know that he was photographed, he will immediately call security for self-protection. At this time, reporters are strictly prohibited from entering the Jinsui Hotel, and the photos will definitely be deleted. Gao Leng calmed down, concealed the door more and more, and stretched out his hand.

As long as Wen Kai takes a step further in, it will be taken.

"I just accompany you to see the iron buddies today. I didn't do anything. Come on, I will put on my makeup after a while on the red carpet. Come on." Fujiyoshi's rusty and soft voice sounded again, acting like a baby. Hit any man.

This kind of pitiful and soft tone made it itchy when it sounded high and cold, not to mention the opening of the text in front of her, he seemed a little unbearable, and reached out and grabbed a hand on her chest.

Gao Leng quickly snapped a picture.

It's a pity that only his hands are in the mirror.

"Hey, there are too many acquaintances..." Wen Kai just wanted to say something, when a VIP room in the distance opened the door, he pushed Fujiyoshi away, and directly pressed the down button, and the elevator door closed.

As the elevator doors closed, Fujiyoshi lost the weakness that had just been in front of Wen Kai. She straightened up, wiped her tears, took out the mirror from her bag and took a photo, but she must have been drinking too much. The mirror turned over several times without turning it over, so he threw it into the bag viciously, and walked crookedly towards Gao Leng.

The expression on her face changed from the reluctance just now to a slightly drunken look. Gao Leng felt a little funny. This Japanese woman can definitely enter the TV circle and her acting skills are really good.

However, a married husband, a third person who plays affectionate money, this third person is estimated to be raised by a tycoon, what true feelings can he have?

To put it bluntly, two people need it.

Gao Leng hurriedly closed the door and looked at the photos in the phone. Wen Kai's hand directly grasped Fujiyoshi's plumpness. It was difficult to grasp with one hand, and it was quite hard.

Just as Gao Leng thought it was all over, the door was suddenly kicked twice.

咚咚!

Gao Leng was taken aback, no one should be knocking on the door at this time, and it was simply a kick. Looking through the cat's eyes, he couldn't help being dumb.

It was Fujiyuki, and she knew she had gone to the wrong door when she swiped her room card.

So Gao Leng opened the door, and a smell of wine came oncoming.

Fujiyoshi apparently drank too much, her face flushed and angrily looked at her room card, and when Gao Leng opened the door, her eyes were round, she pointed at him drunkly, her mouth pouted and Lao Gao's feet kicked. , Jolts all over, this murder weapon is really enough to kill: "Get out of the way!"

She spoke fiercely and was very impolite, she just pushed away Gao Leng to push in.

Gao Leng quickly pointed to her room card, and then to her room number: "Miss Teng, you went to the wrong door."

Fujiyoshi’s head was obviously a bit unable to turn at this moment. She stared at Gao Leng in a daze, and pulled her skirt subconsciously. She really knew where her advantage was all the time. She took a deep breath and forced herself. Moved his eyes away from her murder weapon, and said faintly: "You live next door."

Gao Leng pointed to the room number next door.

"Get out of the way, this is my room!" Fujiyoshi apparently came up with Jiujin, and she wanted to push Gao Leng's hand directly and rushed in.

Gao Leng stopped her.

It's not that Gao Leng is a gentleman who sits on his feet, but that there is a camera in the room, and the computer is on, and there are data in it. Fujiyoshi sees it at this time, and it is in trouble.

"I'll take you to your room." Gao Leng grabbed her in one hand, took the room card in her hand in the other, and swiped open the door of her room. She couldn't stand slantingly, and threw herself directly into his arms. .