Contribute a salted fish to the entertainment industry

Chapter 33

The car quickly stopped in front of a restaurant. The two of them went in to ask for a private room and ordered two side dishes. Ning Xia ordered another ten skewers. Finally, they stopped at the drink and asked Chu Jingci, "What do you want to drink?"

Chu Jingci was concentrating on scalding the tableware with boiling water, "I don't care, the red bar you drank before, how about some red wine?"

Ning Xia lowered his head and laughed: "Actually, I don't like red wine very much, and I can't taste it well. I drink it because I'm afraid of getting drunk. Let's order a beer! It's good to drink beer with skewers."

Chu Jingci looked up at her, had dinner with her several times before, and really didn't realize that Ningxia didn't like this, but it didn't matter, now I know... Then he lowered his head and ironed Ningxia's tableware.

The serving speed of this restaurant is quite fast. The skewers came out within a few minutes after the tableware was ironed. The two of them took a skewer and ate first, and then the food and wine were ready. The two were planning to say something to ease the atmosphere. , um——

Chu Jingci's phone vibrated.

Picking it up and taking a look, she handed the phone to Ningxia. Ningxia subconsciously caught it, and found out that it was the information of Mr. Zheng. The information was different from that on Baidu Encyclopedia. There are also above.

After a quick scan, Ning Xia got a general idea of ​​the life of Mr. Zheng. Just like what she thought, he was a nouveau riche, and his family had a type of mine. In the early stage, he got rich by mining. According to the policy, the mine can no longer be dug, but his money is enough for him to live a prosperous life for several lifetimes.

These rich local tyrants are very popular with directors. One is rich and doesn’t care about money, and the other is that he doesn’t know what scripts are good or bad, and he doesn’t interfere in the shooting. I don't care, because these local tyrants who have lost their life goals and only have money left are not short of money, but they will be proud all day long if they win a small award, because they lack and care about that high-end glory.

That's why Mr. Zheng, as an investor, got in touch with the entertainment industry and came to participate in this wine game.There is a saying that none of the original accumulation of traditional industries in China is clean. This is very reasonable. A group of people became rich after the reform and opening up, but most people who do business in this era are wandering in the gray area.

Black and white must make friends, otherwise you will not be able to continue your business. After many years, many people will lament the simplicity of people at that time. In fact, if you put a modern person in the 21st century in that era, you may not survive a few episodes.

Ningxia has heard her father tell her about her family history more than once. Ning Jianhua was also a poor boy back then, relying on his ability to partner in business when he was young, what kind of business is the most profitable?

monopoly!

No matter what industry, as long as they can achieve monopoly, they will earn a lot of money. In a small town in my hometown, they bring in vegetables and fruits every day. Others can't even enter the car. Seeing that there are many people and it is a small town, I gave up this place and avoided it.

They accumulated a lot of wealth in just a few months, and then they stopped working. They relied on force every day to deter outside hawkers.

Ning Jianhua chose to run transportation. At that time, he didn’t dare to go alone when running transportation. There were many robberies on the deserted mountain roads, and he didn’t dare to stay outside. Accommodation, even so Ning Jianhua hid an air gun in the car.

Afraid of encountering any accidents.

He ran a lot and became timid, so he opened a hot pot restaurant with the money he had saved. Because of the secret recipe passed down from his ancestors, his life was prosperous. Maybe it’s the passing of time. Now he can’t see the shadow of his youth anymore. Became an ordinary man.

But he will still tell Ning Xia about these experiences and let her know: your father was a very powerful person, although he has not been the boss for many years!

So Ningxia still understands that era. Just listening to Ning Jianhua's description is enough to make people frightened.From ancient times to modern times, an unknown number of bones have been buried there.

Mr. Zheng is also a ruthless person~ If Chu Jingci hadn't come forward to end the matter and save them, Ningxia couldn't even imagine what he would face in the future, maybe he would really withdraw from the circle to keep safe.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more grateful. As a friend, Lao Chu had nothing to say!

At the dinner table, both of them are interested in chatting, so this topic can't be broken. Besides, their careers are somewhat related, both related to the entertainment industry. Ningxia will talk about the gossip in the circle, and Chu Jingci will add that she doesn't know. The more the two chatted, the more energetic they became.

Apart from the topic, I will also talk about other things, hobbies~ parents are short~ I can pick up whatever I think of, and finally the two of them finished five bottles of beer and walked out of the restaurant side by side drunkenly. The look of a close friend.

Both of them looked drunk, but they acted differently. Ning Xia walked and floated when he was drunk, the route was curved, and he chatted!Chu Jingci's eyes were blurred, her thinking was blurred, and she got into the car drunk, still in the familiar back seat.

The two cuddled each other, Ning Xia finally calmed down, and suddenly asked the person next to him: "Why do you want to be friends with me?"

When he was talking, his head was still tilted, as if he was asking casually, and then he collapsed on the seat, as if he didn't expect Chu Jingci to answer. Chu Jingci was confused, and it took a while to react, "Oh~ this ah Be friends with you, I like you!"

Talking and laughing again, the driver in front was still driving smoothly. After a while, she asked again: "Where is your home in Ningxia? I'll take you back."

Ning Xia quickly said the location, the driver parked the car in a residential area, and finally the driver waited in the car, and the two drunks helped each other up the stairs. Ning Xia lived on the third floor, and soon they entered the house. Jianhua was waiting for her with the lights on.

Seeing his daughter come back drunk, he hurriedly helped her to the sofa, poured water for both Chu Jingci and Ning Xia, looked at the stranger who was supporting Ning Xia, and asked tentatively, "Are you..."

Chu Jingci: "I am Chu Jingci, a friend from Ningxia, hello uncle."

"Oh~ okay, thank you for sending her back at such a late hour!" Ning Jianhua glanced at Ning Xia who was sleepy, squinting his eyes and about to fall asleep, and said hastily.

Chu Jingci looked at her watch, "It's nothing hard, uncle~ I should go home so late, so I'm leaving now."

"Okay! I have to go, it's almost early morning, I'd better go home early."

"Goodbye then."

"Be careful on the road."

The door slammed shut, and Ning Xia swished his eyes open, not feeling sleepy inside. Ning Jianhua was not surprised: "When I saw her help you in just now, I thought it was your girlfriend~ It scared me! Not even prepared."

Ning Xia pressed her temples, feeling a little tired, "Give me back my girlfriend, she still wants to be my girlfriend."

Ning Jianhua didn't believe it: "Ghosts believe you!"

Ning Xia didn't want to believe it either, but was very conflicted: "I don't believe it either, but she said it herself. It's the end!"

"What's going on?" Ning Jianhua suddenly became serious.

"It's a sad story that I regarded her as a friend, but she wanted to fuck me."

Ning Jianhua was silent, what the hell is this! !

After a while, he managed to sort it out, and asked another crucial question: "Then how old is she~"

Ningxia did the math, a little uncertain, "31?"

"Are you sure you didn't provoke a married woman?" Ning Jianhua looked at his daughter with a very strange look.

Ningxia's face turned dark, "Thank you, she's not married."

Then he went straight into the bedroom and ignored him, so Ning Jianhua began to think about a question he had thought about in his previous life: "There is such a big age gap and there is a generation gap, how can it last for a long time."

He is very sad.

Over there, Chu Jingci had just stepped out of Ningxia's house, her previous drunkenness disappeared, there was no confusion in her eyes, only a sharp light.

In the car, she closed her eyes and thought about all the consequences of Ningxia hearing those words, and how she should face it. After the sunroof was broken, would she pretend that she didn't know that she didn't hear it, or alienate her, or... really think about it? Can she be her partner instead of a friend.

The corners of Chu Jingci's mouth turned up slightly, and she began to look forward to the next meeting.

The driver looked at Chu Jingci's expression reflected on the glass, and couldn't help but ask, "What if Miss Ning wakes up and forgets what happened when she was drunk?"

Chu Jingci relaxed her body, stretched her back, and lazily said: "There is no chance, that little fox is not drunk at all!"

ah? ! !

The driver was a little surprised, and then he glanced at Chu Jingci knowingly, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Is it true that the whole family doesn't enter the house, and you weren't drunk just now?But he also chose to pretend to be drunk.

The car drove into a courtyard house in the vast night, and Chu Jingci walked slowly into the empty home, thinking that if she succeeds, she will soon gain some popularity here, and then smiled happily, she will soon no longer be a people.

She found someone who was pretty and appetizing she also liked.

Hmm~ The important thing is that she is so beautiful, and she is attracted to the beauty at a glance. Since she is attracted to it, then she, a visual animal, has to take action. Otherwise, when will she be able to get out of the order?

Fortunately, I have the conditions and the strength to pursue her, otherwise it would be a sad story. Thinking of this, she is once again glad that she was born in this family, although sometimes she is extremely disgusted by it.

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