novelraw Chapter 95 I'll take another look
Chapter 95 I'll take another look
A sudden storm arises from nowhere!
As Qian Lang made his "casual remark," the entire private room fell silent.
Hu Jun held the wine glass, unsure whether to drink it or put it down.
Fan Bingbing's face was a little pale, as if she had been frightened.
Huang Jinghua's smile vanished, and her brows furrowed.
Qian Lang sighed inwardly.
I didn't receive any Fate Points.
In other words, these words were of no use to Fan Bingbing.
He smiled.
"I'm just talking nonsense, just listen and move on, don't take it seriously."
"You playboy, don't talk nonsense. You've scared me so much that I don't dare to drink anymore."
Hu Jun was speaking from the side.
He was really frightened.
Many people know these things.
But I can't say that.
Fan Bingbing, however, still looked uncomfortable.
Qian Lang's words echoed in her mind: "How long can the country tolerate this?"
She is afraid.
But what can she do if she's afraid?
The rules are not something she can dictate.
Fan Bingbing glanced at Huang Jinghua subconsciously.
Huang Jinghua's brows relaxed a little as she listened to Qian Lang and Hu Jun's words.
However, he had already lost interest in cooperating with Qian Lang.
because!
She was involved in everything Qian Lang just mentioned.
She doesn't tolerate moralists in her circle either.
"Mr. Qian, you're joking. The entertainment industry isn't as bad as you make it out to be. Here, let me toast you."
As Huang Jinghua spoke, she picked up her wine glass.
Qian Lang also picked it up and touched it with her.
However, he still wouldn't give up.
After he finished drinking, he spoke to Fan Bingbing.
"Ms. Fan, I wonder if there's a chance we could collaborate on my next film?"
Fan Bingbing did not answer.
Instead, he looked at Huang Jinghua.
"Of course there will be opportunities, Mr. Qian. Don't worry, I'll get Bingbing for you then."
Huang Jinghua said with a smile.
Qian Lang smiled back when he saw her smile.
Her smile at that moment—was so fake.
But in his heart, he was already making plans.
After those words, Huang Jinghua and Fan Bingbing's attitudes both changed.
In other words, Fan Bingbing had already been dragged into the mess.
Furthermore, it's possible that these actions were Huang Jinghua's means of controlling Fan Bingbing.
Things have gotten complicated.
Naturally, things were beyond his control, and Qian Lang immediately put on the brakes.
It's just a bit of a pity.
Even now, Dong Xuan hasn't generated a single bit of fate value for him.
It would definitely be different if it were Fan Bingbing instead.
The two sides then tacitly turned the remaining time into "garbage time".
After a satisfying meal, Qian Lang left the private restaurant with regret.
It was not yet 8 p.m. when I left the house.
Liu Tao went to film a movie, and the temperature in Dong Xuan's area was dropping, so Qian Lang suddenly had nowhere to go.
As for contacting Chen Hao and Li Xiaolu, he had no interest.
Everyone's passion has long since faded; what they're pretending to be is simply boredom.
I had just gotten into a taxi when my phone rang.
He was taken aback when he saw the phone ringing.
It was actually Su Chang, that little girl.
Then he slapped his forehead.
I've been living such a carefree life that I've completely forgotten about her.
He quickly answered the phone.
"Feed?"
"Haha, how could that be? You're on vacation?"
"Okay, sure, I'll come see you tomorrow. You treat me to dinner."
Su Chang was still in high school, but it was a holiday.
And she'll be joining the production team in a couple of days.
That's why I called Qian Lang.
Qian Lang hung up the phone and started thinking.
Changing Su Chang's fate is actually much simpler than for others.
Su Chang only lacks a powerful backer.
Is he capable?
Qian Lang smiled as he looked at the scenery outside the taxi window.
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The next day, Qian Lang slept until noon.
The curtains weren't fully drawn, and sunlight squeezed in through the gaps, shining brightly on the floor at the foot of the bed.
He turned over, reached for his phone on the bedside table, glanced at it, and saw no call from Dong Xuan, which reassured him somewhat.
Then he threw the phone back.
It's good to let things cool down for Dong Xuan.
That girl has been clinging to me too much lately. If this continues, not only will Bai Xue become her full-time nanny, but he himself will soon become her full-time caregiver.
It was almost 1 a.m. when I left the house.
July in Beijing is so hot it's suffocating.
The sunlight was blindingly bright, and the cicadas were chirping incessantly in the trees.
Once in the car, I turned on the air conditioning and the car radio.
"Next, please listen to Dong Xuan's latest song, 'Three Thousand Miles to Chang'an'!"
Qian Lang chuckled upon hearing this.
He's never worked as a radio host, but if your songs are good, people will naturally help you promote them.
With a tap of the accelerator, we headed towards Zhongguancun.
Zhongguancun remains the same.
Hailong Building and Dinghao Electronics City are adjacent to each other, and their entrances are crowded with people handing out flyers.
"Do you need computer installation, bro?"
"Sis, would you like to look at the notebook?"
"Lenovo, Dell, IBM—we have all kinds of brands!"
The constant shouts and the hum of the air conditioner units were so loud they gave me a headache.
Qian Lang walked through the crowd toward the agreed-upon Lenovo store.
He spotted Su Chang from afar.
She stood at the shop entrance, her back to him, looking up at the various laptops displayed in the window.
Her ponytail was tied high, with the ends hanging down to her shoulders, swaying gently as she tilted her head back.
She was carrying a light blue backpack with a fluffy bear keychain hanging from it.
From behind, it looks like a child.
Of course, she was originally a child, and she is only 16 years old now.
Qian Lang walked over and stood behind her.
"What are you looking at?"
Su Chang was startled and turned around abruptly.
When they saw it was him, their eyes lit up immediately.
"Brother Qian Lang!"
Su Chang called out with a smile.
Very sunny.
"Why didn't you go inside and wait for me in this heat?"
"Hehe, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to find me."
"Okay, let's go in. Do we really have to buy a Lenovo?"
"I don't know, they all say Lenovo is good."
The two walked into the Lenovo store while talking.
The hustle and bustle of Zhongguancun is all outside the door; it's cool inside the shop, though.
The air conditioner was on full blast, and the cold air was blowing down from the vents overhead.
The store wasn't crowded. Several rows of shelves were neatly arranged, filled with all kinds of laptops—silver, black, and white—that gleamed under the lights.
A waitress in a blue uniform came up to us with a standard professional smile on her face.
"Hello, are you looking for a laptop? Lenovo or IBM?"
Su Chang subconsciously moved closer to Qian Lang and pointed towards Lenovo.
"I'd like to take a look at Lenovo."
The waiter's eyes lit up, and he immediately led the two inside.
"This way, please, Lenovo. We have the latest models here. They have high configurations and good after-sales service. Lenovo is the most popular brand among students."
She walked to a row of computers and began to give a long and detailed presentation.
"This one, the Tianyi Y300, has a Pentium M processor, 1.5GHz clock speed, 256MB RAM, 40GB hard drive, and a 14.1-inch screen. It's more than enough for watching movies and browsing the internet. The price is also reasonable, 9999."
Su Chang looked at the computer without saying a word.
The waiter then pointed to a table next to him.
"This one is better, the Lenovo E600. It's also a Pentium M processor, but it has 512MB of RAM, a 60GB hard drive, and a dedicated graphics card. It'll handle games without any problems. This one is a bit more expensive, at 11800."
Su Chang pursed her lips.
The waiter got more and more excited as he talked, and brought out an even more high-end one.
"No, no need."
Su Chang quickly interrupted her, her voice a little urgent.
"Let me take another look..."