Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 192

Chapter 192 192 reaches a new high, who is Miss Bai?

Sun Dan, former deputy bureau of Jiangjing Culture and Tourism Bureau.

 Currently the director of Xiangcheng Culture and Tourism Bureau.

The director of the Xiangcheng Culture and Tourism Bureau is okay, but the line above makes people unable to sit still. Who can be an ordinary person who can reach a high position in Jiangjing?

How could this person be in Xiangcheng and appear in "Come, Friends"?

 Until her family relationships are introduced below.

The names of grandparents can be found in modern history, and her husband is a name that almost everyone in the entertainment industry has heard of—

 Zhang is ambition.

Li Yang's agent looked at the introduction on Qianke and seemed to understand why "Come, Friends" was broadcast on the star.

 He looked at Li Yang subconsciously.

Beside him, Li Yang lowered his head and flipped through his phone. Someone must have sent him a message about Sun Dan.

Even though he was an agent, his mouth moved at this moment, but he couldn't say anything to comfort Li Yang, "You shouldn't politely refuse Yan Lu, otherwise we might have added Ms. Sun's WeChat..."

If Dean Jian is like the moon in the sky to them, they have never interacted with such old artists in their lives, but Sun Danzhang Weizhi is a flower of wealth in the world, not to mention Yan Lu himself, the program team of "Come on, Friends" embraced him If you get Jiangjing Satellite TV's thigh, how much wealth will you have in the future?

Li Yang pursed his lips, his facial lines were extremely stiff, and he was so filled with regret that he could hardly breathe.

“Brother Li is okay,” a young assistant beside him muttered, “The one I regret the most is probably An Qi…”

 Everyone in the circle knows that An Qi debuted in tandem with Yan Lu. After becoming popular, he immediately glanced away from Yan Lu and her CP, and started to hype up with Man Xi.

Not only that, but the public relations Black Yanlu has been sucking An Qi's blood.

At that time, Yan Lu was dismissed so neatly. She probably never thought about the possibility of Yan Lu becoming famous. Who would have known that Yan Lu would really become famous. Even before "Dayong" was aired, her popularity had already caught up. A line.

With the release of "Come, Friends", her popularity has skyrocketed.

 Qingshui Street, Ji Heng's house.

Bureau Chen watched TV casually.

On the screen, Mei Yi and Yan Lu were already browsing the two internet celebrity streets in Xiangcheng. Many tourists waved to the camera when they saw the recorded program. The program crew did not avoid anyone.

After Mei Yi and Yan Lu checked in the puppets, they went to the martial arts gym opposite.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a bunch of shirtless people on the left practicing various weapons. The camera gave a close-up shot of a man playing with a spear. Both arms were bulging bronze muscles, and sweat fell down along the muscle texture. .

  【Family members, it's a bit urgent. I'll go to Xiangcheng first [rush]】

Further to the right, on several large rows of wooden piles, there is only a strong and cold man on the wooden pile on the right. He can reach the next wooden pile with a tap of his toes.

　　【Holy shit, floating on water with light skill? 】

　　【I just haven't been online for a few months? Xiangcheng secretly cultivates immortality behind our backs? 】

　　【We can finally hide our magic skills from foreigners [light up cigarettes]】

　　【Official, use his Weibo or video account! 】

Bureau Chen was peeling peanuts, looking at the screen with his legs crossed, and commented: "Mr. Ming is not gregarious at all."

As he said, Mei Yi took a long gun on the TV and handed it to Yan Lu, "Try that flower gun you often use?"

Yan Lu took the spear.

Bureau Chen was stunned. He put down the peanut, sat up straight, clapped his hands, and looked at the screen without blinking: "Can she also shoot a gun?"

On the screen, Yan Lu was wearing loose casual clothes.

Smoky blue short hair was blowing gently in the wind. She held the gun in her right hand, and pressed the tail of the gun with her other hand. She exerted force on her waist, and then the gun came out like a swimming dragon, and she suddenly leaned forward and stabbed in the back!

The camera just stays on her frozen pose, casual and effortless.

 The man next to me who is also practicing spears is really convinced.

 “I didn't learn it well,” Yan Lu smiled, “I didn't develop the momentum of this move.”

 The barrage netizens screamed wildly.

  【Returning the carbine? Is this it? I have never looked forward to Dayong so much! 】

　　【No, you haven't learned well even if you do this? 】

　　【Yan Lu is not modest. Looking at her smile, she must be thinking of the person who plays better than her.】

  【So who is that person? 】

Not to mention the netizens on the barrage, even Bureau Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath. He stared at the screen blankly, then remembered what was happening behind him, took out his mobile phone and sent the old man a WeChat message.

“She's even neater than Yu Hongyi,” Bureau Chen looked at Jiang Fuli and Bai Qian excitedly, “She actually said she didn't practice well?”

Jiang Fuli sat loosely on the chair. He was not interested in the TV. He only glanced at Yan Lu's spear and said, "It's just average."

Bai Zian returned his gaze unhurriedly and had no comment on this.

 Just lowered his head to look at the message on his phone. It was from Mao Kun—

 【Sister, for the April 18 auction, my godfather left you an invitation letter】

Every time there is a large-scale auction at the Baihu Auction House, Mao Kun will give Bai Zian a VIP card. In most cases, Bai Zian will sell it at a high price. An auction that allows Mao Kun to report to Bai Zian in person is very important.

　　白蔹：【1】

Beside him, Director Chen silently withdrew his gaze.

 The variety show entered a commercial break and it was evening.

On the small road in Qingshui Street, Yan Lu and Mei also wanted to watch the fight.

 【I couldn't find any fighting venues in Xiangcheng】

  【Who is the young lady talking next to Yan Lu? She has a nice voice, why doesn't she show her face】

　　【The voice is low and I am not wearing a headset. Is this Yan Lu's friend? ]     There were a lot less barrages until the crew arrived at Blackwater Street.

 Many shots cannot be shown, only a small half of the shot is left. Everyone can see the three words "Blackwater Street" in the night, and the "Qinglong Bar" shining with light.

 Xiao Wu's half-red hair appeared, along with a bunch of men and women of various colors who were not easy to mess with on the road.

Barrage-

  【Why do we need to code on our legs? 】

　　　　　Why do most people only have their upper body? 】

　　【This person glanced at the camera, why do I have the feeling that he wants to **** me? 】

 The audience also realized that something was wrong and began to torture their souls:

　　【No, where on earth is this? ? 】

 While the show is still airing, "Come, Friends" has already grabbed several hot searches in advance—

  【Jiangjing Satellite TV】

  【Go to Xiangcheng in a hurry】

  【Where is Blackwater Street】

 The first episode of the show just ended when we arrived at the fighting arena.

There has not been a phenomenal variety show at the beginning of this year. "Come, Friends" is the first variety show to be on several hot searches just after it was aired. Netizens' curiosity has reached the extreme.

 Once something becomes popular, there will be countless people who are not afraid of death to get to the bottom of it.

ˆAbout the news about "Blackwater Street", some people are already secretly popularizing the news.

After the variety show ended, Jiang Fuli took Jiang He back.

 Jiang He's cabbage schoolbag was still on the side, so Bai Qian picked it up and handed it to Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli picked it up with one finger. He felt disgusted but didn't throw it away. He looked at Bai Qian and paused briefly, "I'm going back to Jiangjing tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

“Hmm.” Jiang Fuli looked away, his slightly long hair hanging down.

Bai Zian nodded without saying anything, "Is Jiang He going back too?"

Jiang He lowered his head and said nothing.

Bureau Chen was squirming aside, and finally waited until Bai Qian finished talking to Jiang Fuli before he came over and said, "Miss Bai, do you have Yan Lu's WeChat account?"

He knew Yan Lu, but he only knew that Yan Lu was good at playing with spears.

“Yan Lu?” Bai Qian glanced at him, “Let me ask.”

She lowered her head, took out her phone, found Yan Lu's profile picture, and explained.

Yan Lu remembered Director Chen. After Bai Qian finished speaking, she didn't even ask why, and directly asked Bai Qian to recommend Bureau Chen's WeChat account to her.

Bai Qian flipped to Director Chen's WeChat account and pushed it to Yan Lu.

Bureau Chen took Jiang He and left first, while Ji Heng took the tobacco bag to see the two of them out.

Bai Zian still has the document rolled up in his hand and has not finished reading it.

Jiang Fuli landed in the yard and did not leave. He only glanced at the paper in her hand and said, "He Wen was just lazy and asked you to help organize the paper."

"He couldn't finish it." Bai Qian slowly explained for He Wen.

“Everyone else can see it all, why can't he see it all?”

Bai Zian knew that this was not a good time to speak for He Wen.

She took two steps and stopped under the banyan tree. There was a big lamp above her head. Bai Qian raised her head slightly. She had a pair of beautiful almond eyes, deep and black. These eyes always seemed lazy and casual, as if they were doing nothing. Take it to heart.

Before she could speak, Jiang Fuli bent down, stretched out his arms at will, and placed his palms gently on her lower back.

The banyan tree cast a shadow on his face. He lowered his head slightly, and his hair brushed against her ears. His voice was a little lazy: "I'll be back on Sunday."

 The popularity of "Come, Friends" is still rising, and Xiangcheng's tourism industry has reached a new high.

 Especially, news from Blackwater Street.

Just after the show ended, the director of "Come, Friends" smiled and looked at the trending searches posted on Weibo without spending a penny.

“Let me just say, Yan Lu is the right choice,” he looked at the planner, “Just take a look...”

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. The director took it out and saw that it was Jiang Jing's phone number. He picked it up in confusion, “Hello, hello.”

"Hello, I'm Zhang Weizhi." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

 Zhang Weizhi?

The director was startled and stood up immediately. Their program had passed the review of Jiangjing Satellite TV, but the person who contacted them was Zhang Weizhi's secretary.

As for Zhang Weizhi himself, the director of the General Administration of Domestic Affairs, is he someone that ordinary people can contact?

"That's right," Zhang Weizhi said in a very easy-going manner, "I heard that your program team filmed in Heishui Street? You should be familiar with the people in Heishui Street, right?"

 Being able to shoot on Blackwater Street was definitely not simple.

 Zhang Weizhi was not shy, "I want to ask you if you can get the invitation letter for the White Tiger Auction House on April 18th. If you can help me get it, I will be very grateful."

The director hung up the phone in a daze, "White Tiger Auction House", the program hasn't played that far yet, but he has seen it.

 Why did Zhang Weizhi ask him about the invitation letter to the auction house?

As he was thinking about it, the phone rang again. This time it was from his previous largest investor. The other person's voice was very kind. They were all calling him about the "Blackwater Street" that appeared tonight.

At this moment, the director received numerous calls from big names in the industry.

The director finally felt something was wrong, and he realized later: "No, who is Yan Lu's friend?"

 (End of this chapter)

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