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Du Xiaolan glanced at Yang Fei, and sure enough the boss looked a bit ugly.
She realized immediately that she had to cut through the mess quickly and couldn¡¯t drag them along anymore.
Then she said to the four bodyguards behind her: "Quick, throw out all their luggage!"
Hearing this, the expression on Luo Shan¡¯s face suddenly darkened, as if a mouse had its tail stepped on.
She shouted angrily: "What are you going to do?"
One of the bodyguards said coldly: "Are you going to take out your luggage yourself, or should we throw it out for you?"
"Presumptuous" Luo Shan shivered with anger.
She wanted to curse, but when she saw the cold gaze of the bodyguard in black, she was too frightened to speak.
There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Evil people still need evil people to grind them down!
In the end, Luo Shan and the others had no choice but to run out in despair.
Wang Dalu and others witnessed the whole process, and they all gloated and laughed.
"Hahaha!! I never thought you would be here today too!"
"It's so cool! I finally vented my grievances today!"
"Old woman, you were so arrogant just now, now you are scared!"
At this time, Zhang Ming muttered, "Hey, you see, Xu Lu acted like a mute throughout the whole process. She is also a star after all, and she didn't say a word."
When he said this, everyone reacted.
¡°It¡¯s true, Xu Lu didn¡¯t say a word the whole time.
Also having the same question was agent Luo Shan. They came to the dressing room next door.
Luo Shan couldn't help but ask: "Lulu, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you say a word just now?"
"How dare I say anything? I can't afford to offend you!" Xu Lu said with a bitter smile.
"How can you say such a thing? After all, we are also people with five million fans, but we can't increase others' ambition and destroy our own prestige!" Luo Shan said seriously.
Xu Lu opened the magazine she had been holding in her hand, pointed to the picture of the colored diamond necklace and said, "Did you notice the necklace of the woman just now? It is this string of phantoms."
Hearing this, Luo Shan was immediately speechless.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Can a third-rate singer like her afford a 30-million-dollar necklace?
In Zhang Tianai¡¯s dressing room.
"Isn't it bad for me to occupy such a big room by myself?" Zhang Tianai felt a little embarrassed about occupying a dressing room.
"There is nothing wrong with this." Yang Fei spoke, and he affirmed Du Xiaolan's approach.
Du Xiaolan understood what Yang Fei meant and said quickly: "Tianai, the artists in your current company represent the image of the company. How can you use the same dressing room with those third-rate singers?"
Zhang Tianai said nothing more.
¡°Dong dong dong~¡±
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a staff member came in, "Hello, Mr. Yang, I am Teacher He's assistant. Teacher He invites the three of you to have tea."
"Oh, thank you, please lead the way."
While talking, several people followed the assistant and left the dressing room.
While walking in the corridor, Yang Fei saw Zhang Tianai's anxious expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
¡°I¡¯m going to see Teacher He later, I¡¯m so nervous!¡± Zhang Tianai said, clenching his fists.
Yang Fei smiled, "There's nothing to be nervous about. You have to think about yourself as a star!"
"He is Teacher He!" Zhang Tianai said.
There is nothing wrong with what she said. After all, Zhang Tianai is still a newcomer.
Who is Teacher He? He is a famous host and one of the bosses of Xiangjiang TV Station.
As a newbie, it is natural for her to be nervous when meeting her seniors.
After a while, Yang Fei and the other two met Teacher He in a lounge.
"Welcome." Teacher He stood up to greet the guests. His first glance fell on Yang Fei's face and he extended his hand, "I guess you are Mr. Yang."
Yang Fei smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Teacher He, I am Yang Fei."
"It's better to meet him than to be famous. I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so young."
"Have you not thought that I am so handsome?"
"Hahaha, Mr. Yang is so funny."
A small joke brought the two of them closer in an instant, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.
"Two people"?Please take a seat. "Teacher He invited the two of them to sit down and made tea himself.
After Yang Fei sat down, he began to look around the room. The room was quite large, with several sofas placed there.
There is also a bookcase inside, filled with various magazines and books.
There are also some sports equipment placed in the corner. This must be the happy family's lounge.
Finally, his eyes focused on the books placed on the coffee table.
"Mr. Yang also reads books?" Teacher He noticed his gaze and asked.
"Well I look at it occasionally." Originally, Yang Fei wanted to say that he seldom looked at it.
But at this moment, Andy's smart glasses beeped, and then columns of text appeared in front of him.
He immediately changed his mind, picked up the top book, looked at the cover, and said: "Watching Farewell" by Long Yingtai.
When Teacher He heard what Yang Fei said, he immediately became interested, "Has Mr. Yang seen it too?"
Yang Fei raised the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: ""Watching Off" is a work written by the writer Long Yingtai after "Take Your Time, My Child" and "Dear Andre", which ponders on "the big questions of life and death". It is a book of insights. The sexual book of life.
At the same time, this is also a notebook of life and death, which is profound, sad, and beautiful.
The seventy-three essays in "Watching Off" write about the death of the father, the old age of the mother, the departure of the son, the concern of friends, the hand in hand of brothers, failure and fragility, loss and letting go, lingering and absolute feelings. nothingness. She wrote all the subtleties, like candlelight shining coldly on the mountain wall. "
"That's great. I didn't expect Mr. Yang to like Long Yingtai so much!" Teacher He couldn't help but put down the tea cup in his hand and applauded.
"Teacher He, I have also read your book "In Time"." Yang Fei laughed.
"Really?" Teacher He was very surprised.
¡°When I was young, I still wanted too much and wanted to do everything well. From being a host to a singer, an actor, and a director, he was also constantly refreshing the possibilities in life.
Facing all kinds of ¡°too late¡± confusions in life, the panic of being exhausted may also be a common state in adolescence, because you are not particularly sure where you are going, and you must experience it before you know what you have gained and how to choose. "
Yang Fei casually read a passage from "Within Time".
Teacher He looked at Yang Fei in surprise. He never expected that Yang Fei had actually read his book.
Immediately, Teacher He stood up and held Yang Fei's hand.
"I didn't expect that I would meet a close friend today," he said happily. "It's so late to meet me!"
"Haha, I wonder if Mr. He can give me a signed book?" Yang Fei said with a smile.
"Of course, of course."
Teacher He happily walked to the bookshelf, took out a copy of "In Time", and then wrote a line of words on it.
"Mountains and rivers are not important, meeting a close friend is important! Give this to my friend Mr. Yang Fei!"
Zhang Tianai looked over and said, "Teacher He, your handwriting is so beautiful!"
Yang Fei also nodded, "It has been so long since I graduated from college that I have forgotten how to write. Teacher He's handwriting is amazing."
"You guys are really good at talking." Teacher He chuckled, closed the book, handed it to Yang Fei and said, "Mr. Yang, it is my honor to give this book to you!"
Yang Fei took the book with both hands and said, "It should be said that it is my honor."
While talking, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Please take a seat, please take a seat." Teacher He asked the two of them to sit down again, and then handed the brewed tea to Yang Fei, "Come and taste the tea I brewed."
After a pause, he continued: "Mr. Du once said something good: Mr. Yang Fei and I met so late that we felt like old friends at first sight!"
Yang Fei chuckled. He picked up the tea made by Teacher He and smelled it.