Chapter 161 Big Boss Bureau

꽭Go to the human club.

"Brother Xiao Ma, Mr. Lu, Mr. Ma, hello, I'm Shen Lang."

Lu Yun looked at Shen Lang with a smile: "Is the directing industry so involved now? Do you have to be so handsome?"

Shen Lang smiled: "That's a compliment, Mr. Lu."

"Brother Ma, you are my idol, can you take a photo with me?" Shen Lang looked at Brother Ma expectantly.

Xiao Ma's temperament is very upright. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm going for another 50,000 yuan. He's really handsome and smells like RMB."

"certainly."

Xiao Ma stood up and took a photo with Shen Lang. Shen Lang's dream came true.

At this moment, the box door opened.

Shuangbing, Madam Ma, Huo Siyan, Xiaomilu, Qin Lan, Xiong Naixin, Liu Yun, An Yixuan, Yang Jibao, and the Chinese public relations team appeared one after another.

Then Shen Lang was surprised to see Da Yanwei, Jiji Zhang, Xu Cairen...

Tsk tsk, the boss 늀 is the same as 놊, this noodles... is really awesome.

Goddess of the poor......

Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was so depraved! ! ! Evil capitalist, hehe, I like it.

Fan Xiaopang glanced at Shen Lang in surprise, and then sat down.

Shaking red wine glass......

The music is playing and people are in a state of revelry.

"Director Shen, I'm surprised to see you here. Come and have a drink." Fan Xiaopang held the red wine glass and winked charmingly.

As he spoke, he rubbed his body against Shen Lang's side.

Shen Lang was so polite and sent it to his door for free. This bottle of oil is simply a waste of resources.

Fan Xiaopang's face turned red as he worked his hands up and down. This pervert is really...

"Director Shen...you are so horny..." Fan Xiaopang pouted and looked at Shen Lang speechlessly.

"Ahem...what's the point of restraint? By the way, you have left Chinese, so..."

Fan Xiaopang combed his hair with his fingers and said with a charming expression: "After leaving the Chinese, can 늀놊 participate in the wine party? And Director Shen, do you think it is so easy for the Chinese to leave? Besides, Big Eyes and Zhang Ziyi 놊껩 are here?" "

Shen Lang looked at the big eyes on the side leaning against Lu Yun's arms, talking and laughing, and felt... Damn... I'm so hungry! ! !

"Are you going to accompany the boss?" Shen Lang touched the left trace.

Fan Xiaopang shook his head: "I'm not interested. I originally wanted to come over, but these three are so easy to climb up to. If a woman wants to succeed, she should have to rely on herself."

Shen Lang... I believe what you say...

"I heard that you have been getting along with Mr. Cheng꽭 recently?"

Fan Xiaopang squinted at Shen Lang: "Do you believe the scandal? There are also rumors that I gave birth to a child."

Shen Lang had a wicked smile on his face: "Then are you done?"

Fan Xiaopang paused and stared at Shen Lang: "Say it again!"

Shen Lang quickly comforted him: "Don't, I'm talking about that, don't be angry..."

Fan Xiaopang snorted and turned away, wanting to talk to Shen Lang.

"Don't be angry, I apologize to you, little fat sister, little fat sister." Shen Lang scratched Fan Xiaopang's back.

Fan Xiaopang was quite ticklish, so he turned around and punched Shen Lang: "I hate it, I'll ignore you next time."

Shen Lang chuckled.

Wang Zhongjun watched the two of them talking and laughing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked over with a wine glass in his hand: "It was a very lively chat."

Shen Lang smiled: "It's still wrong."

Wang Zhongjun looked at Fan Xiaopang while holding the wine glass: "Fat, you left the Chinese, I don't care about you, our contract has expired, I want to keep me, but Cheng is the enemy of the Chinese, you Do you understand?"

Fan Xiaopang smiled: "Mr. Wang, I am able to get along today because I am a Chinese. Just go ahead and do it quickly. I know it well."

Wang Zhongjun nodded: "Come back often in the future."

After saying that, he patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and cleared the cigarettes between the two of them.

"Have fun, open up a little bit."

Shen Lang lit the cigarette. Fan Xiaopang held the cigarette in his mouth and raised his fingers at Shen Lang: "Borrow me."

Shen Lang was just about to hand over the printer.

Fan Xiaopang held Shen Lang's head, facing each other, mouth to mouth, and lent him the money.

Shen Lang had no choice but to call 666 Fan Xiaopang, damn, you are really good at flirting, Shen Lang really made a move just now.

Looking at the beautiful girl at such a close distance, Fan Xiaopang is really pretty. She is worthy of being a plastic surgery template, and her appearance is as good as the template.

A woman's charm depends on whether she has that kind of charm when she smokes. Fan Xiaopang 늀 does.