Rebirth of the tea art man

Chapter 212 Teasing Sister Wenxi
What kind of city is Yanjing?
It is said that Yanhai Yangshen is one of the four first-tier cities!
But in Lin Cheng's eyes, Yan Hai is one, and Yang Shen is another.

In a sense, there are only two real first-tier cities in China, one is Tianhai and the other is Yanjing.

Yanjing's status is extremely special, and its performance in housing prices even exceeds that of Tianhai, which is known as the heart of the economy.

For example, at the end of 2010, the average house price in Yanjing has exceeded 2, and in Dinghai District where Lin Cheng is located, the average price is even more than [-], almost reaching [-].

This is still the average price, and it is normal for expensive communities to go up to [-].

If you go in a little further, you will reach the area of ​​the second ring road...

Tsk tsk, even the Zhangjiazui in Tianhai, the first-class Tomson who is known as "Asia's No. [-] mansion", are all younger brothers, so we have to go back a little bit.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen last night!"

Wen Qian's face was full of guilt, even after apologizing again and again, she was still very sorry.

Boss Xiao Lin, whose coffee position is several grades higher than his own, drove himself home again, helped him upstairs, and was vomited all over by himself. Vomitus choked the trachea.

She exhausted herself until almost dawn before falling asleep, but the next day she misunderstood her and got scolded.

This is like losing one of the nine rollers-eight rollers!
but……

He didn't do anything!

Thinking of this, Wen Qian's mood was rather complicated, she didn't know whether to be grateful or disappointed.

On the one hand, Lin Cheng, who is full of scandals, is actually more upright and gentleman than she imagined.
But on the other hand, he didn't do anything?

Anyway, I'm a beauty too!
Wen Qian curled her lips, somewhat unwilling.

"Yesterday I sent you home, and today you helped me introduce the house, which is considered even!"

"Of course, the money that should be lost will still be lost."

Lin Cheng changed into another suit. He called temporarily and asked the staff of the St. Regis Hotel to send the clothes over.

As for the suit that was "stained" by Wen Qian, he wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't resist Wen Qian's intentions. He insisted on washing it with his own hands, washing it three times and drying it three times, and then returning it to him after it was clean.

"Hey hey, that... can I get a discount?"

"You see, I just bought a house, and I still have a loan. I paid half of the down payment for a house of 300 million yuan, and I have to pay back 1 yuan every month. It will take a full 20 years to pay it back!"

"Oh, you can sympathize with me, the poor working people!"

Wen Qian held his hand, blinked her eyes, "Are you okay, brother?"

"Stop, stop, sister, you are ten years older than me!" Lin Cheng stopped quickly, feeling a little powerless.

The 28-year-old Wen Qian seems to be a bit older, but she is not the kind of woman who is better off when she is younger.

On the contrary, like baijiu, it needs a long period of high fermentation. The longer the age, the more flavorful it will be.

In the previous life, when Lin Cheng fell in love with this woman on TV for the first time, she was already 35 years old.

However, those frowns and smiles are really seductive, and they are especially flavorful!

"Huh? You have grown so big since you were eight years old?"

"Is this really eight years old?"

Wen Xi widened her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"That's right, that's right, I was as tall as my mother when I was three, as tall as my father when I was five, and I looked like this when I was eight!" Lin Cheng admitted helplessly.

"Hahahaha...brother, your words are so funny! If my sister had a boyfriend, I would have thought about you." Wen Qian laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly.

"I'm not talking to you!" Lin Cheng said.

"Right line? What line?" Wen Qian didn't understand.

"Rangzi...cough, it's nothing, let's take a look at the Qingjiang River in the distance!"

Lin Cheng suddenly remembered that "Let the Bullets Fly" won't be released until next month.

Just now Wen Xi wasn't playing tricks with him, but just bumped into that trick.

After changing the subject, Lin Cheng walked to the balcony and looked out from the height of the 8th floor, and could vaguely see a small river.

"How is it? The scenery in my house is not bad!"

Wen Qian followed, her hair was blown by the breeze, floating on her face in a messy way, but it added a bit of mature charm.

She is indeed a very attractive woman.

Especially when not talking!
"Well, it's really not bad, and the price is cheap!"

Lin Cheng nodded.

Buying a suite in Yanjing was one of the purposes of Lin Cheng's trip to Yanjing.

After all, this is the heart of the world, the most benevolent place.

The end of investment is to buy a house and collect rent. Naturally, buying a house should be done in the top-tier super cities.

Tianhai, Yanjing!
This is kingly way!

It just so happens that choosing a date is worse than bumping into it.

Because of buying a house here half a year ago, Wen Qian knew a few intermediaries and learned about some houses, so she introduced a few houses to Lin Cheng.

"Cheap? Thirty thousand and one square meters, can this be called cheap?"

"In order to buy a house here, I put all my savings from a few years ago into it. Now, I'm afraid that the house price will drop. As long as it falls a little, I will lose a lot!"

Thinking of her mortgage, Wen Qian felt distressed.

Don't look at her as an actress and a singer, she seems to make a lot of money.

However, the entertainment industry has always been polarized, and the gap between the rich and the poor is extremely wide.

Let's just talk about acting. Don't talk about it in higher-level movies, like Wen Qian who acts in a TV series, and the salary for an episode is only 2 yuan.And this "The Era of Red Marriage" has only 30 episodes in total, and she has appeared in less than half of the episodes. If she is exhausted, she will earn 30 million yuan, and she has to deduct taxes on this!

However, Wenhua is different.

Since the last TV series "Snow Wolf" exploded and became an instant hit, his value in the TV series circle has been rising gradually. From the original 10,000 to 12 episodes, it has directly doubled, and one episode has increased. When it comes to 15+, it is said that the price is at least [-] to [-] per episode.

If this "The Era of Red Marriage" can become popular again, his salary will have to continue to rise, and it may rise to a sky-high price of 20 for an episode in the future.

After filming the same TV series, Wen Qian earns 30 yuan, but Wen Hua earns at least 300 million yuan.

Ten times the difference!
"I can't help it, who told my sister not to be popular!"

Lin Cheng shook his head and sighed.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. If a person is not popular, no matter how hard he tries, it will be useless.

If a person becomes popular, he can make a lot of money lying down!
Therefore, many celebrities will do anything for the sake of being popular, being famous, and being in the top position. It can be said that there is no bottom line and no lower limit.

Anyway, in this circle, red is king, nothing else!
"Hey!"

Wen Qian leaned on the guardrail, resting her chin on one hand, and looked up at Lin Cheng, "Last time you said that you could write me a song that would be popular, is it true?"

"Really!" Lin Cheng said lightly.

"Really?"

Wen Qian raised her eyebrows and asked again.

"real!"

Lin Cheng nodded.

"Why don't you sing a few lines for me first, if my sister likes it, maybe I'll leave for you tomorrow!" Wen Qian said half jokingly and half seriously.

"How can I best describe you?

What is special compared to you?

Feelings for you, strong!

But I don't know much about it, I just rely on intuition.

You are as comfortable as nestling in a quilt,

But it's like the wind, unpredictable! "

Lin Cheng sang, raised her wrist, and sniffed lightly, "It smells like the perfume on the wrist."

Then she squatted down again and raised the high heels on Wen Qian's feet, "It's like the red high heels that I can't put it down!"

"you……"

Wen Xi was dumbfounded!

Don't know how to describe me, but feel strongly about me?
Don't know much about me, just direct?
I feel as comfortable as nestling in the quilt, and like the unpredictable wind.

Love the smell of perfume on my wrist and love the red heels I'm wearing?
This……

Every line of the lyrics can be matched, it is obviously a love song!
Is he confessing to me?

But we have only known each other for three days?

but……

genius!

He really is a genius!
Cao Zhi in the Three Kingdoms period could compose poems in seven steps.

And Lin Cheng, who was standing in front of him at this time, was able to sing in seven seconds!

I just said it casually, but he sang it on the spot, and what he sang was all about his confession.

In an instant, Wen Qian, who called herself the "big sister", melted like hard candy, blushed to the base of her ears, and even her fair collarbone was flushed.

"What's the name of your song?" Wen Xi asked in a low voice, shy like a girl.

Lin Cheng: "Wen Qian!"

Wen Xi: "Huh?"

Lin Cheng: "That's a secret! To the outside world, why not call it "Red High Heels"!"

"Red high heels?"

Wen Qian lowered her head and looked at the pair of high heels on her feet.

It happens to be red!

(End of this chapter)