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"Master Chu, this is Mr. Xu next to me."

Seeing Chu Yaohui, Song Yang's tone was very respectful.

"I don't need your introduction, I know."

Chu Yaohui holds a wine cup in his left hand and points to Xu Qing and Song Yang with his right hand.

"Let me introduce you."

"This is Song Yang, a song family from Beihai, Jiangsu Province."

"As for the one next to him, he has a great reputation and is in the limelight recently."

"He is the president of Xu Ye entertainment, Mr. Xu Qing."

"Oh."

There was no scream or scream. The beautiful women beside him just took a look at Xu Qing and then withdrew their eyes.

This so-called Xu Qing is just a rich upstart.

Money has no power, but nothing.

And the Chu big and little beside them can be different, they more or less know his inside story.

In fact, some beauties are very interested in Xu Qing, but they dare not show it. After all, they are just Chu Yaohui's forbidden men.

Chu Yaohui is a very small-minded man. If they are fond of other men, they may get into trouble.

Pa Pa!

After introducing Xu Qing, Chu Yaohui clapped his hands twice: "there are guests coming. Don't hurry up to entertain them."

After a while, a group of waitresses came in line. They put bottles of Lafite on the table and poured a cup for Xu Qing and Song Yang.

"Mr. Xu, let's drink."

"It's only when you drink it that you pay homage."

Song Yang said in a low voice and raised his glass.

Xu Qing thought about it, too.

Chinese wine table culture is like this, not to mention he is also asking for help.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing also took up the glass.

Just as Xu Qing and Song Yang were about to drink, Chu Yaohui suddenly jumped up.

"Ha ha, what are you two doing?"

Song Yang was startled: "Master Chu, what's the matter?"

"Well, you two don't understand."

Chu Yaohui said with a smile: "in my place, this low-grade Lafite wine of '82 is not for drinking, but for washing hands."

Chu Yaohui finished, and the group of women also laughed.

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. He put the glass on the table.

This Chu Yaohui is deliberately putting them together.

"Come on, basin!"

Chu Yaohui called out. After a while, three waitresses brought three pots.

Placed in front of the tables of Xu Qing and Song Yang are large silver pots.

In front of Chu Yaohui's table is a large golden basin.

The waitress opened the bottle and poured the Lafite into the basin.

Chu Yaohui put his hand in and washed it. Then the maid took a towel and cleaned it for him.

Even the towel is not an ordinary towel. It's a washcloth of oshili brand.

Chu Yaohui is too extravagant. No matter how rich he is, he can't do this.

Song Yang looks embarrassed. He looks at Xu Qing.

Seeing that Xu Qing didn't wash hands with Lafite, neither did he.

"Well, why don't you two wash it?"

Chu Yaohui frowned.

Xu Qing tone light: "we are not used to."

"Ha ha, OK."

"Mr. Xu, I know you make a lot of money."

"No matter how much money you can earn, you won't enjoy it. It's just a low-level upstart."

Chu Yaohui waved his hand: "withdraw, on Romani Kangdi."

"Yes."

A few waiters removed the Lafite and basin from the table and brought Romani canti.

The quality of Romani conti is much higher than Lafite. A bottle is worth a million.

Song Yang thought Chu Yaohui had started tasting wine, but to his surprise, why did the female servant hold a gold basin inlaid with diamonds?

"Romani conti is not bad, just for gargling."

Chu Yaohui held up a cup and put it in his mouth. Then he tilted his head and vomited the wine into the diamond basin.

Song Yang was stunned by this scene.

Nima, Romani Kangdi, it's just for mouth opening.

At this time, several other female servants came along and served a bottle of richberg super class, and poured a cup for Chu Yaohui, Xu Qing and Song Yang.

Chu Yaohui picked up his glass and took a sip.

"Yes, my stomach thinks it's better to be richberg in '68."

Damn it. I didn't come here because you pretended to.

Xu Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense again and went straight to the theme: "Chu Yaohui, let's talk about the Internet drama."

"I've read the script and I think it's pretty good."

"When are you going to turn it on?"

"Oh, that's it."Chu Yaohui put down his glass, and his face was suddenly colored.

"I'm a rich man who forgets many things. If you don't remind me, I really forget."

"It's for you or something. It started shooting two weeks ago."

Xu Qing's face, a little more cold: "two weeks ago on the boot?"

"Is my man number three still available?"

Chu Yaohui's face showed a wry smile: "it was turned on two weeks ago. Do you think there will be any more?"

"The actor who plays man No.3 has been auditioning for a long time."

"Master Chu, you promised me that..."

Song Yang on one side is in a hurry.

However, after Chu Yaohui glared at him, he immediately swallowed the words behind him.

Chu Yaohui held his hands in front of his chest and cocked up his legs. He looked directly at Xu Qing.

"Mr. Xu, you don't have much experience in acting. If you are allowed to play male No. 3, I'm afraid it will ruin my play."

"However, I am also very conscientious. I can't let you go for nothing."

"At present, there is still a short story in the play, and the part of the play has only three sentences."

"First, why did you kill me?"

"The second sentence, I kneel down to beg you, you don't want to kill me, OK?"

"The third sentence, ah!"

"It's very simple. You can kill with these three sentences."

"Are you interested?"

Xu Qing looked at his watch. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

This damned Chu Yaohui wasted more than three hours.

After watching, Xu Qing raised his head and said coldly, "are you playing me on purpose?"

"I won't shoot such a bad film as you are!"

"No more?"

Chu Yaohui's face became cold.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.

Song Yang stood up in a hurry. His voice was as fine as a mosquito: "Mr. Xu, you'd better not conflict with this Chu Yaohui."

"He is related to the Murong family."

"And this Murong family, is a powerful guwu family, almost occupied the Chinese film and television circle."

"Oh."

Xu Qing nodded slightly.

No wonder Chu Yaohui is so arrogant. It turns out that there is Murong family behind him.

Xu Qing has heard of this Murong family.

In terms of strength, this family is only above the Wei family, not under the Wei family.

But he is not even afraid of tianyingmen. Why should he be afraid of Murong family, let alone Chu Yaohui.

However, Xu Qing still attached great importance to Song Yang's words.

That is the Murong family, which has almost occupied the film and television industry in China.

Xu Qing also wants to share the cake in the film and television industry.

Whether there is Chu Yaohui or not, sooner or later, he will have a conflict of interest with the Murong family.

In this case, let's open a breakthrough from Chu Yaohui.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing showed a disdainful smile.

"Chu Yaohui, I didn't expect you to be so rich and spend so much money."

"In '82, Raffi just came to wash his hands. Romani conti used it to gargle his mouth. I admire him!"