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Zhao Ping lives a few old monsters, for this kind of thing, naturally looks very clear.

Sitting in a car came to a hot pot restaurant, although it was surprised why it wanted to eat hot pot in the summer, but the passengers were free to invite guests, and Zhao Po is not good.

At this time, the night scene, there is no point, or more accurately, as a person who has drifted many years, Zhao Poked lives, there is no good place for this time.

After all, if you live in a city for ten years, when you sell it, you will go through the city's streets in the city, and you will naturally lose the idea of ​​the so-called pursuit of beautiful scenery.

"Fei brother."

"It's less than it."

Into a room, suddenly stood up and greeted it in Feihong. There is a male woman, there is a big size, Zhao Po is ate, and I know.

Nance, these people almost dominated the TV movie screen after more than ten years, and when they came out, they can support a day in a play.

Of course, now they are just the consecutive generations that have just emerged in the circle, or after graduation, it is still a fascinating person in the circle.

Today, Beijing, the spring breeze is proud of being sitting in the legitimate man.

Zhao Baogang, a group of people headed by Zheng Xiaolong, and a Zhao Poisheng did not know, but he saw their photo in Feihong. Yu Feihong said that he is Zhou Zhenhai, which is the most famous gold medal in China.

The "military flag flutter" is the book of Zhou Zhenhai.

Zhao Poheng was slightly thoughts, and also understood it, this big arrived in the life of Wang Wei in small steel gun.

"This is my brother, bringing over to eat a meal." Yu Feihong is too lazy to talk nonsense, and introduce a group of people.

She knows that Zhao Po is character, I don't like people with the entertainment circle, and this is a star big wrist, or the ordinary people are still, it is actually nothing, so there is no nonsense.

Everyone listened to her, but didn't think there was anything, so that Feihong's character has been so, and since the familiar people are not seen, since she is her brother, it is also normal.

Zhao Poked passerver and everyone greeted, my brother's sister called, anyway, his oldest, this helper has been twenty-five six, called a brother's sister, no loss.

Instead, it is a person in the dinner table. When I heard Yuhong called Zhao Poisheng, I looked up at the head and laughed and laughed. I didn't speak.

Yufei took Zhao Poisheng to sit down and quickly integrated into the atmosphere of the dining bureau. Everyone was in the wrong day, and Zhao Poisheng silently did not exist. He is happy to eat meat.

Since it is the rice foundation of the entertainment circle, the natural chat is about the entertainment circle. Many secret messages are spread, what a directors are ready to open new film, although they are still angular, but the male and female protagonists have been finished. What a new show of a company is definitely a street, not very good at all, etc.

There are not many flying words, just occasionally chatting with a few friends, as for Zhao Po, from the head to the end, he eats something silently.

"Feihong, your brother is very quiet." Someone smiled and said to Feihong.

Zhao Po lifted his head and looked at it. It was found that it was a bald head, hey, sketching, this cargo seems to play a lot of comedians.

"Well, he didn't love very much." Yu Feihong said.

Zhao Poked blinked, revealing the smile of livestock, silently, and continued to eat.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed away, a cool laughter sounded: "You eat first, why not wait for me."

Jiang Wen came in and said.

"You are so late, wait for you, we have to be hungry." Ye Jing looked up and said without goodness.

Jiang Wen was not angry, took a chair, sitting around Ye Jing, lifting his head, seeing Zhao Poheng and Yu Fang, Zhang Wei is going to talk, Yu Fei has first opened: "Old ginger, this is My brother is loving. "

"Ah?" Jiang Wenyi, and then saw Zhao Poheng lifted his head, showing a smile to himself: "Jiang Ge is good."

"Ah, it's good." Jiang Wen almost didn't laugh, and just cope with it.

He is not a fool. Since Zhao Po is unwilling to express your identity, then he doesn't have to be a small person.

Today, this party is also interesting. When Zhao Poked people met, Wang Jia brothers did not come, Jiang heard late, as for Chen, he has a play to shoot, recently not in Beijing.

So, this table is in addition to Ye Jing, no one knows which one is Zhao Po.

This is undoubtedly the best result. He is so quietly to the chat, and you will eat things there.

Soon, the rice bureau has entered an end, after the wine is full, everyone is scattered, leaving only a few relationships better remains.

This is a normal thing, each big circle has its own small circles, a story of six people in a dormitory to build seven WeChat groups, not a joke, but it is indeed true.

Yu Feihong originally planned to leave Zhao Poisheng, and the result, Jiang Wen, made her eyes, poorly squeezed her eyes, helpless, Yu Fei Hong had to stay.

"Let's second."

Looking at people, there is almost the same, Ye Jing looked up, and said to Jiang Wen.

The people of the dinner table are almost the same, the remaining Ye Jing and Zhao Baogang, add the Sun Yanwang around Zhao Baogang, and Jiang Wen and Yufei Zhao Po.

As for Zhou Zhenhai, there is something, first take a step, Ma Dajun personally sent him out.

Jiang Wen nodded, Yu Feihong looked at Zhao Yu life, it seems to seek his opinion.

Zhao Poisheng sighed, he is not a fool, people Ye Jing fell in a known person, why do you want to hide?

A group of people left the restaurant, re-found a teahouse, sitting down, Ye Jing, came to the tea cup, then smiled and looked at Zhao Po. "" Just finished hot pot, drink some tea is good, meat this thing, eat More tired. "

Oh, smile, Zhao Poked nodded: "Ya brother said yes."

To talk, he also picked up the tea in front of him.

Regardless of the medicine sold in Ye Jacuu, for Zhao Poisheng, he doesn't want to mix this income, and it is destined to have an invincible place.

PS: eight o'clock, 12 o'clock in the afternoon, three o'clock in the afternoon, every day. During the Spring Festival, this is temporarily.

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