Ten minutes later, Cen Xi clapped his hands and walked out from a corner of the parking lot.
Smiling and returning to the car, the black air on the driver's head has disappeared and the car has been repaired.
The corner of Cen Xi's mouth hooked, and he happily got into the car.
The god of bad luck covered his swollen face, watched Cen Xi's car drive away with great sorrow, and pouted in aggrieved manner.
Obviously she made the wish herself, saying that she would use all her good luck to seek that marriage.
A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost!
Hiss... It hurts him to death...
*
S Hotel, the melodious and graceful music is playing in the banquet hall on the third floor. More than half of the celebrities and dignitaries in the imperial capital are gathered here. In addition, you can also see many bigwigs in the entertainment industry.
Only after Cen Xi came did he realize that today is the birthday party of Ms. Xia Bing, the mother of Lu Jingcheng's big boss, Lu Jingcheng.
All the people present today are here for the Lu Group.
No one would be willing to miss such an opportunity to be able to make a face in front of the big boss Lu, look familiar and flatter him.
Shang Luo pulled Cen Xi aside, his gaze fell on a person in the center of the venue, and he said earnestly to Cen Xi: "Did you see him? He is Lu Jingcheng. I'll take you up to say hello later. Be smart and say something nice." Let me tell you, Lu's Films has a new play recently, I know about it, it's not bad, if you can win a role, you might have a chance to make your mark."
With Lu's Group's strong financial resources, no matter what the TV series invested by Lu's Pictures will be, no matter what, as long as Cen Xi can act in this drama, no matter how he can show his face, it can be regarded as a representative work.
Besides, with Cen Xi's acting skills, Shang Luo believes that as long as there is a chance, Cen Xi will definitely stand out.
Cen Xi followed Shang Luo's line of sight and was amazed at a glance.
Mom, what kind of fairy face value is this!
This appearance, probably only the master god can compare with it!
A well-tailored haute couture suit perfectly showed the proportions of his figure, with sharp edges and corners, three-dimensional and stylish facial features, especially those eagle-like eyes, shining brightly, and exuding an extravagant air from top to bottom The temperament, every gesture is the perfect embodiment of the word handsome.
The point is, there is a golden light on the top of his head!
The golden light is the divine light of the god of wealth.
This man is a human being favored by the God of Wealth.
Then he must have a lot of money.
Cen Xi suddenly felt a little itchy. If he could make this man bankrupt, it would be such a fulfilling thing.
Seeing that Cen Xi was distracted, Shang Luo reached out and slapped her head hard, "Did you hear me talking to you?"
Why is it so annoying!
"I heard it, I heard it." Cen Xi nodded, "I know, whether I can turn around this time depends on him."
*
Lu Jingcheng was talking to the people next to him, and when he saw Shang Luo bringing Cen Xi over, he frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Cen Xi, and a puzzled look flashed across his black eyes.
"Mr. Lu, this is an artist I brought along, named Cen Xi." After Shang Luo finished speaking, he gave Cen Xi a wink, but saw Cen Xi was looking at Lu Jingcheng like an idiot, and he couldn't see anyone else.
Shame, shame!
Shang Luo reached out and secretly pinched Cen Xi's waist.
"Oh!" Cen Xi yelled in pain, looked at Shang Luo, and said, "Why are you pinching me!"
Shang Luo: "..." It's hopeless, hopeless, absolutely hopeless.
This unbelievable thing!
(end of this chapter)