Chapter 307 Hong Kong Is Full of Scandals

The Golden Melody Awards will be held in two days, and Feifei has not come to Hong Kong.

Xu Chen didn't have any time for two seconds before he started calling people.

When I arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain, I saw that there was such an elegant and secluded villa in Hong Kong, where every inch of land was worth a lot of money.

Drooling with envy, Xu Chen has made a lot of money internationally, but he is bullied in the Hong Kong circle.

I searched for a long time.

Finally finding the house number of the Mid-Levels villa, the man shouted loudly into the villa: "Uncle Junior! Uncle Junior! Brother Chen! Brother Chen!"

"Xu Chen, open the door! I win!"

"Here we come." Someone inside said, the voice was very gentle.

The door opened.

The man didn't see the person clearly and asked in a high voice: "Is Xu Chen not here? He didn't come to open the door for a long time. It's so cold outside. I'm freezing."

"Come in quickly, the room will be warm." The gentle voice paused and replied: "Achen is cooking, and I want to stay and play mahjong in the evening."

"Oh, Xu Chen can also cook." The boy was amazed.

look up.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his voice became gentle: "Brother Guorong, I didn't expect you to come out and open the door. It's so cold outside. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhang Guorong stared at Win and smiled: "Achen said you would definitely scold him outside, so he didn't want to come. Are you that Win? You're quite sincere."

sweat.

Na Ying said awkwardly: "You have to understand me. I actually admire you very much. Brother Guorong, you can't betray me."

"Well," Zhang Guorong smiled: "I can't betray you, but Achen asked me to bring a recorder."

Depend on.

That kid was completely numb.

When they arrived at the villa, the man was going to apologize to Xu Chen. He was bleeding profusely and Xu Chen couldn't really argue with her.

Finally arrived at the living room.

The boy's eyes widened. The Golden Melody Awards ceremony hadn't arrived yet, so why were all the Hong Kong music circles here?

These days.

She had finally seen the power of the Hong Kong music scene, and her mouth was as sweet as honey: "Sister Mei, I really admire your singing, you are so spirited."

"Hello Sister Ye, you are my inspiration in the music industry. I like to listen to your songs in mainland China."

"Hey, hello, Brother Lin. My name is Na Ying. I am currently singing in mainland China. Oh, Xu Chen is my junior uncle."

"Hello, Ms. Zheng, I call Na Ying. Let's compete at KTV when we have time."

Xu Chen came out with the dishes and smiled angrily: "Hey, you're here to wish me an early New Year. Don't sit down when you come. You're not going to Germany to wash and cook for Gao Feng."

"Come on, show your respect to your junior uncle first, so as not to take advantage of the wild men outside."

"Oh." Although he complained about Xu Chen, he was not soft-spoken.

But when he saw Xu Chen, he didn't say anything harsh either. He followed Xu Chen to the kitchen, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Damn... I'll think about what to cook, little uncle, how about I go buy some food."

"Well, the car keys are at the door, waiting for you."

Xu Chen made a list: "That's all for now, I won't cost you too much."

"Brother Guorong said that you are cooking, uncle." Na Ying took the list and his eyes widened, "Damn it, you are the emperor!"

"Is there a problem?" Xu Chen asked.

"No, no, little uncle, you are too simple. Considering your status in the Chinese music scene, I suggest you have a few more dishes." It's quite comfortable to win flattery.

"Just look at the arrangements. I'm going to play mahjong." Xu Chen walked to the kitchen door.

Suddenly he turned his head and smiled at Na Ying: "There is also a recorder in the kitchen, why don't I show you it?"

"Ah, the recorder. My uncle is worthy of being the king of the Chinese singing world. He is so dedicated that he never forgets to practice singing in the kitchen. I am determined to follow my example and strive to be a person who contributes to the music world." That would win quickly. Cried.

Who the hell installed a recorder in the kitchen? Wasn't this deliberately going against her?

"That kid, you have a very high level of ideological consciousness."

Xu Chen said: "Work hard, our Music Association needs talents like you."

"Little Master, no, little Master, I guarantee that this meal will give you a thumbs up."

That Ying Ying's eyebrows were all smiles, "Music Association, I want to join the regular army!"

Funny that win.

Xu Chen didn't care about her anymore. He wanted to join the regular army, so he had to be filial to his junior uncle.

Mahjong was played three times.

Marshal Zeng's signature drake voice came from outside, accompanied by the short and fat Wang Dajing.

Xu Chen regretfully put down his mahjong and said a few words to Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui.

Go to the living room to chat with you.

The purpose of inviting Marshal Zeng to come was of course to deal with the scandal. After all, the person involved, Marshal Zeng, had a general attitude towards the scandal. To put it simply, he was too lazy to take any notice of it.

If Xu Chen hadn't invited him and he had Wang Dajing's reputation, he would have been a piece of shit in his eyes, just playing around and making a fool of himself.

Marshal Zeng is a decent person in Hong Kong circles, with his trademark smile. He glanced at the people in front of the mahjong without any trace, and said enthusiastically: "Hahahaha, King Xu! I have wanted to meet King Xu for a long time."

"Brother Zeng, this is the second time we have met." Xu Chen didn't want to call Zeng Dashao, brother, brother or brother.

He said bluntly: "Brother Zeng, Na Ying is my nephew from the Mainland music scene. She came to Hong Kong and had some misunderstandings with Brother Zeng. This time I invited Brother Zeng here just to ask Brother Zeng to give me some clarification." Just a rumor."

Marshal Zeng raised his eyebrows.

Xu Chen has such a powerful noodle. If you ask me to give him thin noodles, I will give him thin noodles.

Wang Jing was a good person. He put his arms around the shoulders of Marshal Zeng and Xu Chen and laughed loudly: "Boss Zeng, Boss Xu, kindness makes money, kindness makes money. What Boss Xu said makes sense. Boss Zeng has too many scandals, so why bother? It’s about winning.”

"But, Boss Xu has given me a charter. This matter is easy to discuss. It's easy to discuss."

Wang Jing said: "Come, let's sit down and talk about romance."

"Boss Xu is so prestigious in Japan, he really makes us Chinese people look good."

Wang Jing smiled so hard that his face wrinkled: "Boss Xu's film and television company in mainland China is said to be very good. He is the leader in the mainland entertainment industry."

"It's a small fight." Xu Chen smiled: "Boss Wang, we can have some fun with this Fengyun TV series."

"No problem." Wang Jing looked at Marshal Zeng: "Where's Boss Zeng, are you interested in playing?"

Marshal Zeng bowed his head now. A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local coward. Xu Chen is a local coward in the mainland, but a strong dragon in Hong Kong.

If he wins, he doesn't have to have a grudge against Xu Chen, so he goes down the stairs. He laughs like a duck: "Feng Yun, it's a big movie in the Hong Kong film industry. If Boss Xu rewards you, of course I have no problem."

"Boss Zeng can star in Fengyun, so our TV series is safe." Marshal Zeng surrendered, and Xu Chen didn't care much.

The matter was settled.

Marshal Zeng and Xu Chen could not even pee in a pot, so they exchanged a few polite words and then left and went down the mountain.

Wang Jing really has no problem as a person. He asked Xu Chen to receive his friends well and Marshal Zeng to accompany him, so there will be no problems.

Wang Jing and Marshal Zeng came down the mountain.

Anita Mui touched the cards and asked Xu Chen: "Xiao Xuzi, what's going on between you and Marshal Zeng? He's a little angry."

"It's nothing, that guy caused some trouble." (End of Chapter)