How did I become a god

Chapter 168 I Stand on the Second Floor
Yu Shishu is 24 years old this year, with a height of 1.6 meters [-]. She has a dignified and magnificent appearance. She is wearing a white sleeveless dress with a small V-neck and a gorgeous fabric.The white calf is exposed.The body is curvy and slim.

Standing among a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women in the Chinese opera circle, she is also a very outstanding beauty.The appearance value is 91 points.Of course, there are three girls around Jing Gao who are prettier than her: Xiao Xueyan, Xie Shutong, and Zhao Qinghan.

Yu Shishu stood next to Xie Shutong, pondered for a while, and said, "Brother Jing, you are welcome to come to Zhongxi Opera often. If you have time, I will treat you to a cup of coffee."

She also has a script and wants Lala to invest.But as a teacher, she has to be reserved after all, it is impossible to "lick" Jing Gao in public, so let's talk about it in private!Turning around, Jing Gao wants to apply for extra-curricular classes.

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, "Okay, Teacher Yu."

Then three or four boys and girls who thought they had a good relationship with Xie Shutong asked Jing Gao for "help".There are those who ask for sponsorship, and those who want to sign a contract to act.

Jing Gao agreed one by one.Later, he raised his glass and said loudly: "It's a pleasure to meet you tonight. I have some things to leave first. Let's have a drink together. I wish you all the best in your studies and work."

In the entire presidential set, there were about [-] people who came to Shu Qian's party after nine o'clock in the evening.At this time, everyone raised their glasses to applaud.

"Thank you."

"Brother Jing Jing!"

Under the lights, everyone toasted, and for a while, they mingled with each other, and there was a kind of illusory glitz that merged into pictures one after another.

Jing Gao smiled, said goodbye to Zhao Qinghan and left.

Shu Qian and her boyfriend Ouyang Sheng, a handsome boy from a wealthy family, sent them to the elevator with a group of friends.

Xie Shutong and Xiao Xueyan followed Jing Gao down the elevator to see them off.Fei Yi, the self-proclaimed "Brother Jing"'s number one licker in the Chinese opera, put on a tight cut head, and wanted to send it down with him, so he gave Xie Shutong a look, "What are you doing next? I have something to talk to Brother Jing about."

Fei Yi smiled embarrassingly. He and Xie Shutong were classmates, friends, and at the same time her admirers.Get out of the elevator.

The four of Jing Gao took the special elevator of the presidential suite to the first floor, and the housekeeper of the suite followed behind, ready to serve Jing Gao at any time.The bodyguard Fu Ye and the driver had already driven the black Rolls Royce to the entrance on the first floor of the hotel and waited.

Xie Shutong hesitated to speak.Brother Jing is like a robot cat tonight, responding to every request.And it was very face-saving to her, she pleaded for Song Nianyi and immediately agreed.It made her feel very sorry.

At the same time, she felt a little unworthy of Brother Jing spending money like a nouveau riche.To be honest, don't look at these people who think Brother Jing is good now, but they really can't be classified as friends.They can only be regarded as friends of foxes and dogs!

Brother Jing doesn't like this kind of vanity, does he?I heard that the most important thing for directors in the entertainment industry to attract investment is to make the sponsor happy.Sometimes if you make the funder amused, you can bring in an investment of 3000 to [-] million.

Walking to the hotel gate, seeing Jing Gao was about to leave, Xie Shutong said, "Brother Jing, thank you today!"

Jing Gao knew it well, smiled, and said, "Shutong, do you think I'm acting like a nouveau riche tonight?"

Xie Shutong's Danfeng eyes flashed, his acting skills were superb, he smiled without changing his expression, and said, "No!"

Jing Gao helped Zhao Qinghan open the car door, let her in first, and said slowly: "My friend told me that the capital in the film and television industry is saturated. Therefore, my new company wants to invest in a good company. The project probability is very low.

So, what does it matter if I vote 200 million for Fei Yi?The investment is likely to go down the drain.But didn't I use this as a demonstration to 'knock on' the door of your Chinese opera.

I don't know much about the film industry.What are the fifth and sixth generations? The overall impression is that Chinese opera and Beijing Film and Television are now the largest production bases for directors and actors.I left a name of generosity in a circle of Chinese opera.

I believe that you and Xiao Xueyan will not be unknown in the Chinese opera, right?The advertising effect should spread tonight.So, in the future, will you come to me to try your luck first for your good scripts in Chinese opera? "

Xie Shutong and Xiao Xueyan were shocked, their mouths were slightly opened, and their eyes were filled with admiration.The two of them thought in their hearts that brother Jing was a little bit swayed by the "good words" and that he was spending money like a nouveau riche.Where did you think of this layer?
Seeing the surprise and admiration of the two, Jing Gao was very happy to give the two big beauties a look of admiration.In fact, there is another factor. The scripts he promised to invest in did not exceed 500 million in total.

Small money only.

Of course, there's no need to say such low-end pretentious words in front of the two of them.As long as he is happy.

Xie Shutong came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and said, "Brother Jing, you are really amazing. Then... about extracurricular classes, let me help you pay attention?"

Jing Gao said: "If you can, it's best to register for me. I'm too lazy to come here again. I'll come again during class. I'll send you the tuition fee later on WeChat."

"Okay."

Jing Gao looked at the beauty Xiao Xueyan beside Xie Shutong, and invited, "Student Xiao is interested in helping me advertise in the Chinese opera. Come on, I will treat you to dinner."

Xiao Xueyan wore a white dress, with a graceful figure, she smiled lightly, her eyebrows curved, and said, "Brother Jing, you can call me Yanyan. That's fine, but if the terms you give to an agent are not good, you will scold the seniors and sisters." , I don't care."

She is very lively in private.

Jing Gao smiled freely and said: "That's none of your business. I should be a little more relaxed than the brokers in the industry. It's settled."

If Jing Gao had invited Xiao Xueyan in this way in April, she would probably have politely and politely refused.Nature is very different now!He himself is also swaying freely.

"Yeah. Goodbye, Brother Jing!"

"Brother Jing, goodbye."

Jing Gao waved to the two girls, sat in the Rolls-Royce in a comfortable mood, and went to Gongti.

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In the twilight, the street lights outside the hotel were slightly sparse.The shadows of tall buildings are reflected in the moonlight.

Xie Shutong and Xiao Xueyan walked into the hall, and couldn't help but sigh: "Many people probably didn't expect Brother Jing's hand. Yanyan, do you feel that he has changed so much! How long has it been?"

Her family's old man is following Jing Gao to start a second "startup". The company's name is Xiashang Real Estate Group, and he is busy all day long.

Xiao Xueyan smiled wanly, "Sister Tongtong, if you are surrounded by bodyguards, drivers, and beauties, the changes will be great."

Of course she could feel the change.At her birthday party back then, Brother Jing came to greet her very politely.Brother Jing is now "supporting" her to do things.

Xie Shutong laughed, "That's true."

Talking and laughing, the two girls took the elevator upstairs.

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Gongti is the best gathering place for bars in Beijing.Far surpassing the Sanlitun bar that was famous all over the country at the end of the century.

Outside the Sir.teen bar, Lin Liang and Xie An came out to meet Jing Gao, he was a little nervous, "Brother Xie, why don't I go in."

Xie An scolded with a smile: "What kind of virtue are you? Don't I have this bit of face? Jing Gao said he wouldn't argue with you if he didn't argue with you. Besides, didn't you still make meritorious service?" Xie An flicked the document in his hand bag.

At this time, a black Rolls Royce approached slowly.

(End of this chapter)