Because of the phrase "trust", Xie Beiwang decided to inject more than 800,000 US dollars into an Indian director who had never heard of it.

Jiang Zicheng's eyes were full of tears. He must admit that at that moment, his firm and straight sexuality was indeed slightly bent for a second because of this fierce money offensive.

In ancient times, there were princes of Fenghuo opera, and now there are a million cast directors... Jiang Zicheng touched his face and wondered if he was the reincarnation of Daji, and only then could the chief executive be so bent.

He was still immersed in his own charm, and Xie Beiwang suddenly said, "Even if he runs away with real money, isn't he still in my hands?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Jiang Zicheng: "!!!"

Kao Kao, originally Mr. Xie said "trust" means "a monk can run away from the temple"!

…I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

Jiang Zicheng's sexual orientation instantly stood up straight again.

As much as he thinks in his head, he expresses as much on his face. Xie Bei saw his expression change from sunny to overcast, it felt-so funny.

When they returned to the hotel, the night was already very deep, and there were still a few strange people lingering at the door of the hotel, some scalpers selling celebrity news, and some illegitimate fans who heard the news.

Jiang Zicheng glanced at the group of people through the glass, and there was always a sense of absurdity and inexplicable unreality. You must know that before he set off for Venice, he was still a little transparent who "has no such city", but now, he actually has private interests. Give birth?

What are their fans?

Is it his work? Or was it the tenderness he showed when he bowed his head to pick up his phone on the red carpet?

Mr. Xie's car drove directly into the underground garage from the vip lane at the back, and then returned to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel via the exclusive elevator.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the magnificent interiors in the suite and asked vigilantly: "Will you live in the same room with you again tonight?"

Wow, this routine is too vulgar! He could guess that his room was found by the illegitimate fan, and he had nowhere to go, so he could only be forced to live with the President. This kind of bridge is outdated, OK!

Xie Beiwang asked back: "When did you live in a room with me?"

"..."

This seems to be correct. Although the two lived together in Venice, they had two master bedrooms and did not interfere with each other (except for the accidental plane crash on the first day).

Thinking of this, Jiang Zicheng relaxed, sat down on the sofa and asked him, "Well, where is the other bedroom? I'm so tired and want to take a bath."

Xie Beiwang continued to ask, "Where is there another bedroom? This house has only one master bedroom and one double bed."

Jiang Zicheng was surprised: "Then where do I sleep?"

Xie Beiwang slowly took off his tie and threw it on the chair next to him. Starting from his Adam's apple, he unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his broad chest.

"What do you mean?" Xie Beiwang raised his eyebrows to look at him. With a simple action, the strong male hormone breath is sprayed out, like a giant net, blocking all the back, front, back, left, and right paths.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

…Wait, shouldn't it be him sleeping on Xie Beiwang?

Just at this time, the door of the room was knocked.

Xie Beiwang raised his voice and said "come in", and the tired Hu Ge pushed in.

Seeing the great savior, Jiang Zicheng hurriedly shouted "Wukong, help me!" and quickly got behind Brother Hu.

"..." Brother Hu was confused, "It's late in the night, what are you playing in Mr. Xie's room? I waited in your room for a long time and didn't see you down. I'm still going to talk to you after I return to Beijing. The work plan."

"Huh? I have my own room?" Jiang Zicheng was overjoyed.

Brother Hu nodded: "Of course, I helped you move to the 17th floor. The room opened with someone else's ID card is guaranteed to be unchecked by the illegitimate fan. The room number was sent to your WeChat. Didn't you receive it?"

Jiang Zicheng took out his mobile phone and found out that there were two unread messages in WeChat.

He recalled the conversation with Xie Beiwang just now, and realized that every word of the man was a rhetorical question-just waiting for him, this silly fish, to hit the net by himself.

Jiang Zicheng slander: Xie Beiwang, this guy should really be renamed Xie Tianlang, or how could he be worthy of his insidious and cunning character?

In the early morning of the next day, the group returned to Macau Airport and took a private jet back to Beijing.

The flight time was only a few short hours. This time Jiang Zicheng did not stay in the bedroom, but stayed in the cabin, watching the plane take off in front of the glass windows.

The brief sense of weightlessness quickly subsided, and the private jet rushed into the sky like a bird that broke free of its restraints. Jiang Zicheng looked at the Macau Airport getting smaller and smaller outside the glass window and exclaimed sincerely: "It's great to have money!"

Xie Beiwang turned his head and asked him, "Why, I regret putting all the money in Kapil?"

"I will never regret the money I spent." The simple poor man said, "But for things like money, I definitely hope that the more the better."

Xie Furen: "But in many cases, more money is actually a trouble."

Jiang Qiong: "Such words can only be said by'naturally rich people' like you, and they are not real at all."

Xie Beiwang smiled: "I look like the kind of'naturally rich man'?"

"You were the one!" Jiang Zicheng thought to himself, what kind of big tail wolf is Mr. Xie pretending to be? Now that the "beautiful but not self-aware" persona is no longer popular, does he want to set up a "wealthy but not self-aware" personality for himself?

Ritz Entertainment is the leader of the domestic entertainment industry. In the first half of this year alone, there were four films with over 1 billion yuan produced by Ritz. Now "Full House" has won another gleaming golden lion. This high-profile international film award will definitely make Rich Entertainment's future development smoother.

Such a huge entertainment empire with an immeasurable market value was created by Xie Changan. As the only legal heir recognized by Mr. Xie, how could Xie Beiwang have experienced poverty.

Seeing Jiang Zicheng's face full of distrust, Xie Beiwang couldn't control his inner impulse and confided to him a little bit of his past: "Actually, I lived in the countryside when I was a child."

Jiang Zicheng blurted out: "Want to shoot "Deformation Meter"?"

"Transfiguration" is a super-famous variety show. Every episode of the show will send the little boy from the rich family to the countryside to endure hardships and experience life.

Xie Beiwang's face was instantly dark.

Jiang Zicheng was so frightened that he clipped his tail and pleaded for mercy: "Withdraw, withdraw, user Jiang Zicheng has withdrawn a voice message."

Xie Beiwang was upset by him, but he made a smile again.

-He should have known as early as sixteen years ago that Jiang Zicheng, this little idiot, was sent by "Krypton Star" to "Krypton" him.

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