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Chapter 185 Losing his wife and losing his troops

Chapter 185 Losing his wife and losing his troops (daily)

There are always things happening in this world that are difficult to understand.

Such as now.

He usually doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, but no matter in his past life or in this life, he has heard a lot of reports about Zhang Liangying and Feng Ke.

So when he knew Feng Ke's identity, Wen Hao subconsciously pulled his hand back, because he knew that this person was a piece of shit and it would be difficult to wash it off once he stepped on it.

Therefore, although Wen Hao believed that he did have some ideas, the purpose of giving such suggestive replies to Feng Ke and Zhang Liangying after the rehearsal was to make them quit.

Wen Hao didn't know whether Zhang Liangying was a "plaything" or an "investment" in Feng Ke's eyes.

But no matter what, you, Feng Ke, have spent so much effort to train her, you wouldn’t just send her to my bed just to catch up on my popularity and get some golden songs from me, right?

Wen Hao still remembered that after graduating from his previous life, he asked his parents for start-up capital, and then he led a group of friends to film an online drama.

It is easier to distribute online dramas than traditional TV dramas, but at that time, in order to get better promotion resources on the website, he also begged his grandfather and grandma everywhere.

The last person in charge who could make the final decision told him: "Ask the heroine actress to come over and have a chat with me. Once we have a good chat, I will give you all the resources you want."

Of course he refused, because the heroine was his girlfriend. Although they had only been dating for a year, and although he thought he was a scumbag, he was not shameless enough to rely on sending women to achieve his goals.

In the last online drama, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even recognize his own mother. Then he dismissed all his brothers, broke up with his girlfriend, and went to Hengdian alone to continue his career.

Where is Feng Ke?

It’s been three or four years since I met Zhang Liangying and “fished” her out of a small bar, right?

In order to stabilize Jane Zhang, she even got divorced. How could she be willing to put her in someone else's bed?

Facts have proved that Wen Hao overestimated Feng Ke's character.

"Miss Zhang Liangying, I'm curious about something."

In the luxurious suite of the hotel, Wen Hao was sitting carefree on the sofa. Opposite him on the coffee table was Zhang Liangying who had a very reluctant expression, but insisted on standing and refused to leave.

The upper body is a black silk open-front dress dotted with sequins, and the chest is exposed with a piece of snow-white. The ravine is not deep but it is also charming.

The skirt ends at the top of the thigh, and the graceful legs are wrapped in sexy black silk suspenders. The six-centimeter vermilion patent leather high heels on the feet can not only lengthen the proportions of the legs, but also add a touch of sexy style.

The ponytail she wore during rehearsals has long disappeared, and her dark brown wavy hair parted in the middle falls down to cover the outline of her cheeks, making her face look smoother, which is not in vain for the exquisite makeup on her face.

It can be seen that Zhang Liangying had dressed up carefully before coming here, but from the expression on her face, it is not difficult to see that she is actually quite reluctant in her heart.

He swallowed what he wanted to say as soon as it reached his lips. Anyway, he didn't have to have sex with Zhang Liangying, and seeing her reluctance, he felt even more bored.

However, since there is no such thing as a business, there is no need for justice, so why not just sell her a song?

Just think that she is here to give you money.

"Let's talk about the song slowly, don't be in a hurry." Wen Hao casually picked up the coat thrown on the sofa and handed it over: "It's so thin at night, so be careful not to catch a cold. Why don't you take my coat and put it on first?" "

Looking at the coat handed to her, Zhang Liangying couldn't help but tremble.

The temperature in Changsha has dropped slightly in the past two days, with the temperature not exceeding 15°C at night. Her thin silk dress could not withstand the coolness in the air at all.

Just thinking of the purpose of coming here, Wen Hao's words that sounded very concerned seemed to Zhang Liangying to be full of hypocrisy.

She shuddered, pursed her lips and refused: "No, hurry up and start, just this once."

"What happened once or twice? Why can't I understand what you said?" Wen Hao pretended to be confused, put down his coat and poured her a cup of hot water, "If you dislike my clothes, then drink a cup of hot water. You're like this If you get cold and have a fever when you go down there, it will be very difficult if you can't go on stage tomorrow."

"Hmph, hypocrisy!" Zhang Liangying took a step back and said coldly: "You relied on this seemingly caring method to coax that old aunt Mo Wenwei into bed, right? Oh, thank you for being able to do it."

"Ahem, no." Wen Hao coughed dryly and almost choked himself, "How is the relationship between Sister Karen and I? Do you have anything to do with me? Besides, what do you mean you can do something at my expense? You don't Do you think how good-looking you are?"

Zhang Liangying was instantly irritated. She walked around the coffee table to him, pointed at her face and said, "When you grow up, you can see clearly. Even if I'm not that good-looking, I'm at least better than that old aunt, right?"

Wen Hao smiled slightly and realized that this girl really had no brains. No wonder she had been defrauded of money and sex for more than ten years, and even got a large sum of money legally stolen in the end.

However, there is one thing to say. Perhaps it is because Feng Ke put a lot of effort into Super Girl after she became famous. Zhang Liangying's face has obviously undergone fine-tuning medical beauty.

Although it has not reached the level of "beautiful" that it will be 10 years later, it is at least much better than the original one. Regardless of the figure, the face is indeed much better than Mo Wenwei now.

"It's too small, the layout is too small." After carefully examining the face with exquisite makeup, Wen Hao sat back on the sofa, shook his head and sighed.

"With my looks and talent, what kind of woman can't sleep with me? But have you ever thought about a question? Why is that person not you or someone else, but Sister Karen?"

Zhang Liangying also sat on the small sofa on the side, crossed her arms and said, "Maybe you have a unique taste, maybe."

"." Wen Hao suddenly got stuck.

"It seems I was right? In this case, it is your acquiescence." Zhang Liangying looked at him playfully, and finally a smile appeared on her face.

Wen Hao shook his head at this: "Superficial, your point of view is quite superficial, do you know why?"

Before Zhang Liangying could answer, he immediately added: "Because."

What you see before you turn on the light

Huge room, lonely bed

Turn off the lights are all the same

The hurt in my heart cannot be shared

After the song ended, Zhang Liangying's thoughts were still stuck in those four short lyrics. She was completely stunned at this time, and she never expected that Wen Hao would suddenly come up with a song with such a beautiful melody in response.

"you"

"What am I?"

"Keep singing, don't listen!"

"Want to listen? Yes, but there is a fee." Wen Hao finished speaking with a smile and raised his hand to gesture to Zhang Liangying.

I've taken the topic so far away, so the pig's brain should understand what it means, right?

Hurry up and negotiate the price, pay a deposit, etc. Then, wouldn't it be wonderful if everyone pays the money and sings the song together?

"Charge? You..." Zhang Liangying stared at him, frowned and thought for a while, and finally slumped down on the sofa and said in anguish, "Do you have to be like this?"

"I" Wen Hao felt that he had almost lost his breath, and suddenly discovered that in this world, "human head and pig brain" did indeed exist.

"Yes, that's right, you must."

Wen Hao licked his lips and stood up, taking off his pajamas from his upper body, revealing a toned body that countless girls would covet after seeing it. Then he walked over and pushed Zhang Liangying back to the sofa, who was about to get up.

After being controlled for a moment, Zhang Liangying suddenly fell silent because she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move at all.

Seeing that Wen Hao didn't make the next move, she said tremblingly: "Can you please let me go? I... I can buy it with money. The song just now was very good. How about one million?"

Seeing that Wen Hao remained silent and made no next move, Zhang Liangying thought there was a chance and continued to raise the stakes: "Two million? Or...three million?"

"Three million, haha." Wen Hao finally couldn't help laughing.

"Three million is a lot. My album in October last year only sold three million in two weeks, and that was just sales, not profit."

"I didn't say anything, why are you in a hurry?" Wen Hao smiled and let go of Zhang Liangying's hand, but he did not let her go. Instead, he sat on the sofa and put his arms around her slender waist, bringing her into him. In arms.

"Three million songs is indeed a lot. Do you know how much money the IAAF will reward me if I can break the world record?"

Zhang Liangying put her hands on her chest at this time, trying not to let her face touch her. However, the distance was already very close, and a strong but not unpleasant masculine scent invaded her nose. She was already panicked and suddenly became even more panicked. Dizzy.

"How did I know such a thing?"

"10 U.S. dollars, converted into only yuan."

"Two eighty-six, three-eight twenty-four, four-eight" Zhang Liangying actually counted on her fingers, "In other words, if I give you three million, will it be enough for you to break four world records?"

"Just counting the IAAF bonuses, that's true."

"Then" Zhang Liangying raised her face and looked at him. She was just looking forward to what she wanted to say, but was extinguished by Wen Hao's words:

"The IAAF only gave me 10 US dollars, but Nike signed a big contract. My bonus for breaking a world record is million." "Ten million"

"It's still early to break the world record, and it doesn't matter even if there is no bonus of 10 million. You are a singer yourself. Even if I don't tell you how much income the second-best-selling single in Chinese every year can bring, you should always have an idea in your mind. Count?"

"." Zhang Liangying was completely speechless now, because she found that the price she thought she was offering was so insignificant to Wen Hao.

One song "Chasing Dreams" can completely blow her away, not to mention the song "We Are Young" which has reached the top of the charts in many countries.

She lowered her head in despair and placed her forehead on Wen Hao's chest. She seemed to be crying: "Do you really want me to do this?"

Wen Hao did not choose to answer this question.

Although he had some ideas at first, he didn't want to get into trouble, so he changed the topic. Unexpectedly, her brain was not strong enough and she didn't understand what she meant.

Not to mention, Zhang Liangying's silly feeling is really interesting, so now he has changed his mind.

Wen Hao curled his lips and smiled, picked up her beautiful black stocking legs, and held her whole body in his arms. During this process, Zhang Liangying did not resist at all, maybe she accepted her fate.

But, it's not enough.

He doesn't like being a fellow-traveler. For example, after Mo Wenwei fell into bed with him in the Magic City, she completely broke up with Fengdelun when she returned to Xiangjiang. After that, she flew to Yanjing at least once a month and became his lover with peace of mind. .

Otherwise, Wen Hao would not have given "When You Get Old" to Mo Wenwei.

Suddenly remembering some rumors between Zhang Liangying and Feng Ke, Wen Hao suddenly had an idea.

"If you really don't want to, I won't force you." As he said this, his hands kneaded and rubbed her beautiful legs in stockings, and his mouth came to her ear and breathed hot air: "Let's do this, ten million , the song is yours.”

"Ten million?!" Zhang Liangying jerked away, stood up and looked at him with an expression of embarrassment, her lips and teeth were trembling and she said, "You are asking for such a price, aren't you still not planning to let me go?"

"Why, don't you think it's worth ten million to exchange for a golden song?" Wen Hao said and let go of his hand, as if asking you to do what you want: "If you think it's expensive, then I can't help it, anyway, my songs are If sold to outsiders, 10 million would only be a lot more."

"."

Zhang Liangying was silent for a long time, just sitting on Wen Hao's lap with her head lowered and motionless.

She didn't know how long it took before she sniffed, stretched out her hand to Wen Hao and said, "Give me the phone."

Wen Hao didn't ask why. After putting on an anonymous phone card, he handed the phone to her.

Zhang Liangying hesitated for a moment, but finally chose not to stand up, and continued to dial the phone while maintaining this posture.

Wen Hao laughed silently.

Although Zhang Liangying's mind was not very good at making sharp turns, after all, this call was to someone she knew very well, and she seemed to understand what kind of reply she would receive.

"Hello? Who is it?"

When the call was connected, Wen Hao's hand behind Zhang Liangying's back opened the recording pen hidden under the pillow of the sofa without leaving any trace.

"it's me."

"Jiangying? Is this mobile phone number his?"

Regarding this issue, Jane Zhang chose to remain silent.

"Haha, it seems that this kid is not very good. I thought he got Mo Wenwei by his skills in bed, no!"

"."

"Why don't you talk? Has he promised to write a song for you?"

Zhang Liangying took a deep breath and said softly: "I agreed, but he has conditions."

"What conditions?"

"He wants ten million."

"What? Ten million?!" The voice on the other end of the phone immediately raised a whole octave, "I'll just pay the loss to my wife, but I have to give him another ten million?!"

Madam, what an ironic metaphor.

Zhang Liangying did not explain. She knew that explanation was useless, because Feng Ke must have decided in his heart that he had "lost his wife".

From the moment he made up his mind to coax, lie, and force himself to put on this outfit and makeup, this idea was deeply ingrained in his mind.

There was a crackling sound on the other end of the phone, and Zhang Liangying said nothing, just waiting quietly.

After about two minutes, the voice on the phone actually became gentle: "Liangying, please talk to him properly again. It's not impossible to get 10 million, but you don't want me to lower my head either." Isn’t it right to ask Mr. Huayi?”

"Liangying, do you remember what I said before? The two of us are just staying here in Huayi to enjoy the cool weather. When the time is right, I will take you away from Huayi immediately to start a family of our own. entertainment company!"

"When the time comes, you and your mother will take the lion's share of the shares, and I will help you get through everything in front of and behind the scenes. All you have to do is stand on the stage and shine."

With a beep, the call ended, and Zhang Liangying's body was trembling uncontrollably.

What she wanted to hear about leaving Huayi, about establishing a company of her own, about shares, and about just standing on the stage and shining.

The only thing she looks forward to and hopes for is to hear Feng Ke say, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please come back first and we will discuss it in the long run."

No, not a word, not even a word!

So, after giving your sincerity, this is what you get?

Zhang Liangying suddenly smiled, but her smile looked a little miserable.

"Wen Hao, do you know?"

"I have known him for four years and followed him for four full years, but it was not until today that I saw his face clearly."

"He fished me out of a small bar and spent so much time and resources cultivating me in the past four years. I always thought he loved me and thought he was the right man in my life!"

"In 05, when I was participating in Supergirl, he was exposed by the paparazzi. Did you know? I had been with him for two years at that time, and I didn't even know he had a wife and daughter!"

It was only then that Wen Hao nodded in agreement: "Fuck, isn't this a scumbag?"

It's really a scumbag. If it were him, he would at least show that he has a family in this situation.

It's scumbag, but not completely scumbag. At least it respects people's right to know.

"That's right, you scumbag!" Zhang Liangying also cursed. The words she had been holding in her heart for a long time finally came out. At this time, she just felt happy all over her body.

"But at that time, he chose to divorce in order to stabilize me, so I continued to believe in him, but the result was unexpected."

Zhang Liangying said, turned around and sat face to face on Wen Hao's lap: "Wen Hao, honestly, are you interested in me?"

Wen Hao was a little surprised. He didn't expect her to figure it out so quickly, so he stopped hiding it and grabbed her buttocks and pressed them down: "What do you think?"

The lights in the suite had been deliberately turned on to a dim atmosphere from the very beginning, making Zhang Liangying's face look a little hazy.

It was this hazy feeling that added a bit of artistic conception to her originally unremarkable appearance, making her look like a beauty.

Zhang Liangying put her hand on Wen Hao's chest, looked at him deeply, then moved forward and kissed him on the lips.

It's soft and seems to be a little cold, and it breaks apart at the touch before you can fully feel it.

The meaning of this active kiss couldn't be more obvious.

"Is this also called a kiss?" Wen Hao said in disgust, holding her slender waist with one hand, lifting her chin with the other, and kissed her hard on the lips.

"Hmm" Zhang Liangying snorted, raised her hands to wrap around Wen Hao's neck, crossed her fingers behind his head, and began to respond enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)

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