Rich people also chase stars.

The young girl is not only persistent in chasing stars but also dares to take action. The person in front of her once called out on Baodao to give Yang Yichen a Bentley, just asking for a meal together and take a photo and sign.

Male artists are sometimes much more valuable than female artists, because rich women spend money more generously than rich men.

The fat girl first looked at Yang Yichen in a ignorant way, then glared at the three people: "What are you going to do? I will tell you, if anyone dares to touch Chenzai's finger, I will never end up with you."

Among the three, two men were hard to say, and the other young woman with a shiny and sexy look, curled her lips: "Chen Meixi, are you a ill maniac again? Don't say that we kids are not interested enough, if you really sleep with him, we will all help you, and Jingyou will leave a room for you here."

The man she called Jing You stood in the center of the three. His eyes did not hide his offensive wolfishness, not only to Lin Zhiling, but also to Yang Yichen. The slender Yanjing narrowed his lips and felt a little feminine. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his expression had already made the words he wanted to say.

Another of the three had a bohemian face filled with unruly faces. He smiled at the sexy woman and said, "Xueyan, don't say so vulgar. We made an appointment with Miss Lin Zhiling several times but didn't give you face. Today, I am full of confidence. Mr. Yang, welcome your arrival and hope you can have a good time."

"Bah, Lizhe, don't pretend to be good people here. I'll say first. Whoever makes things difficult for him today will make things difficult for me. Don't blame me for turning against me then. Chen Zai, come with me." The fat girl Chen Meixi ignored her completely. She knew that she had no scheming at first glance. If she had not made the other party feared the strong family background, she would have been devoured by these people.

Zhang Jingyou, Bai Xueyan, Cui Lizhe, and the three of them didn't give a single glance. Zhang Jingyou had a expressionless face, but Chen Meixi's intentions were the most fearful of him. Cui Lizhe raised his wine glass from afar, looking like I welcome you. When he came to Bai Xueyan, he was slightly sniffing his tongue and staring at Yang Yichen with his eyes squinting, without any concealing the strong desire released in his eyes. Seeing him, he went to see the models he brought around. It was not enough to see at all, and he was not interested at all. She felt that her body was getting hot for that man.

"Lizhe, what is Yang Bingxiong's current status in the club?" Zhang Jingyou is not an impulsive person. He needs to know whether Brother Xiong, who was very popular a few years ago, is now in a downturn or has the intention to withdraw from the world.

Cui Lizhe is the grandson of Yang Bingxiong's big club. Although the club is not from a certain family, it belongs to everyone. However, the Cui family always occupies a very important position in the club and is also the largest in power. Cui Lizhe, who has been living abroad, likes the Western world. He likes the blondes over there, and has no love for all girls. He has never changed his problem after returning. He organized several large-scale gatherings, and he leaned against the big club. No one dared to provoke him.

The monthly time made him realize that there was a much more comfortable living environment in his hometown than outside, and he felt the power of the club again and again. He was a little lost. He saw uncles and uncles and bosses having meetings in the club several times. The Xiong brother was silent and smoked and spoke without saying a word, and occasionally spoke with someone. In addition, Cui Lizhe was in contact with some radical young people in the club, and their words were so ugly that they affected Cui Lizhe's judgment of Yang Bingxiong to a certain extent.

"He is the one who makes money for the company, and is a puppet in front of him. Recently, I have heard that many people want to take his place. He is there, blocking some people's way of wealth."

Bai Xueyan, who was beside her, looked at Yang Yichen in the distance with playful eyes: "Yang Yichen, it's mine. If such a man is not tied to her and play, wouldn't it be a waste."

Zhang Jingyou finally spoke: "I want both, I want them all." After saying that, he took the lead and left. Bai Xueyan wrinkled her nose hard at him, looking at Cui Lizhe aside with a little unwillingness. The other party shrugged, saying that he had no choice. If he wanted to be fierce, no one was as fierce as Jingyou. He was a real man and woman.

Why can Zhang Jingyou be the core among this group of people? Needless to say, his own abilities and skills are the root cause of people who refuse and fear him. Why does Cui Lizhe, who has never been convinced by others, follow him? Cui Lizhe has a very classic saying, which is also the most authentic and accurate portrayal of Zhang Jingyou.

"In his eyes, the useful people are humans, and the powerful enemies are humans. Besides that, they are all ants."

What is an ant? Everyone has harmed this weak life more than once in his life. He will kill life after walking and passing by. This sentence is the most unsatisfactory sentence. It is possible to directly kill more than a dozen lives with one foot. In Zhang Jingyou's eyes, many people are just ants. They will not even blink their eyes. The other party is life, but not the life he should pay attention to at the level of his attention.

Before, Yang Yichen was still in the sequence of powerful enemies, because Yang Bingxiong, the background of the mainland and the background of the Xiangjiang River, was just a cloud and meaningless. I, Zhang Jingyou, never thought that I, Zhang Jingyou, would not let myself be in a dangerous environment for a moment. Except for Baodao, anywhere is a dangerous place in Zhang Jingyou's eyes.

After getting Cui Lizhe's answer, although Zhang Jingyou did not completely destroy Yang Yichen into the state of an ant, he no longer had too much fear of him. One star and one artist were just fish in the art world of Baodao, and a lot of them were fish on the chopping board.

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"You have to be careful of that Zhang Jingyou. I'll send you out tonight." Chen Meixi frowned. She saw some of Zhang Jingyou's thoughts and was a little worried about Yang Yichen. She didn't know what to say. She could only find a way to do what she could do.

"Thank you, Miss Chen."

Yang Yichen didn't know her, but Lin Zhiling knew that this princess-level girl from Baodao was ranked among the top in Baodao. Although she was almost thirty years old, she still did her own thing. Her appearance was not inferior to her attraction. But she knew that the boys chasing her behind her were all for the sake of her most special identity in the family, the only daughter of the helmsman of the Chen family, and the heir of nearly 10 billion yuan of Baodao coins.

Chen Meixi ignored Lin Zhiling. Her identity was not very tempted by those girls in the art world. She saw too much that they were willing to contribute to their own things. She had long had prejudice in her heart. Now she saw a female artist who had a fancy to her idol she admired. Needless to say, she didn't show her face directly, all to show her ladylike side in front of Yang Yichen.

"Tonight, you go with us." Chen Meixi can say this purely for Yang Yichen's sake, otherwise you, the demon-god, will think of a solution here by yourself.

Lin Zhiling looked at Yang Yichen and found that he had no emotional changes, including the same thing when facing Zhang Jingyou and others just now. He was neither humble nor arrogant, but he did not have the idea of ​​deliberately provoking trouble. However, if you bully me and resist me, then I'm sorry, you are my enemies. Lin Zhiling received his intention intact and nodded at Chen Meixi indifferently, without showing any respect, but also did not lose the demeanor that a public figure should have, making you feel that there is a gap between far and near.

Chen Meixi was a little surprised but didn't say much. In her opinion, instead of being destined to be mediocre for the rest of her life, it would be a good thing to be crazy occasionally.

The taste of the whole party has changed. Everyone knows what the party has become. Men have the awareness of men and women have the awareness of women. Isn’t it just to find excitement? Otherwise, what will I do when I come here?

Next to the swimming pool, Cui Lizhe faced the pool, faced all the guests present, and delivered the loudspeaker to the microphone in the pool area: "Today, as usual, everyone can enjoy it."

Everyone at the scene raised their wine glasses and sent slogans to echo Cui Lizhe on the stage. At this time, the mood was in place and they were all looking forward to what stage next?

Lin Zhiling leaned into Yang Yichen's ear: "This is what Zhang Jingyou invented. What is the goddess who loves me? A confident woman on the scene or a woman who is targeted by others must take out a carry-on item on her body. The more ambiguity it is, it proves that the woman's wish is good. Whoever took you away today will be the one who took you tonight. Of course, there are also men occasionally, and the name is just a code name, and they are not doing whatever they want."

This is also a rare group of people who came to the scene, and they did not come with their girlfriends or wives. If they were taken away by others, they would lose all their faces. Ten percent of them would bring the ban on the ban, or some artists, men and women, and they knew in their hearts that they should pay and they had to pay for the future. If you think about many things, you would think that they were drunk and drunk. They didn’t know what happened. And if the people around them were taken by others, they would compete to prevent others from snatching them away. But if they were really snatched away, there was no shame in them. They were all playing. Everyone could get together just to have fun.

Only then did Yang Yichen understand why Lin Zhiling resisted this party so much, and then he knew how much she was forced to, otherwise she would not ask for help. If she didn't come, unless Lin Zhiling had another backer, she would have to appear here tonight, otherwise someone would have completely blocked her tomorrow. The art world is big enough in the eyes of artists, but in the eyes of Zhang Jingyou and Cui Lizhe, it is just a small pond with a deep knee at the bottom.

To put it bluntly, one word is just a change.

In front of this group of people, I just changed to a better way. Damn, it's so messy.
Chapter completed!