Chapter 437 Langlang slaps in the face

Huang Xiaoming's wedding, not to mention how luxurious it was, but the scene was so awesome.

Half of the people in the circle are here.

Hong Kong circle, Beijing circle, northwest circle, Shanghai circle, well-known domestic 놅一괗 thread art그, all came to the scene one after another.

The best man group, not to mention the bridesmaid group, there are several on the front line.

The ex-girlfriends in the audience, Li Fei'er and Yang Tianbao, all looked at Zhang Meng on the stage with envy, jealousy and hatred, why? ! ! !

Shen Lang is the best man and a good brother, so naturally he has to accompany us to toast, and there are Xu Guangtou, Huang Bo, Lu Yang, Lei Jingtou and Guo Jingfei. There are more than 200 tables, so just take a sip. If you bow down, it will basically be useless. Of course, Shen Lang's main job is to help the first few tables.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Wang, Mr. Xiao Wang, Mr. Yu, thank you so much for coming to my wedding." Huang Xiaoming said gratefully while holding the wine glass.

Han Sanping said with a smile: "Happy wedding."

Mr. Wang patted Huang Xiaoming on the shoulder: "Xiao Ming, I watched you grow up step by step. Now that you have a family, you will work harder in the future. I wish you a happy marriage."

Fatty Yu said with a smile: "I won't say much more, congratulations, happy wedding. By the way, Brother Shen, when are you getting married?"

Shen Lang drank the white wine glass in one gulp: "Have a drink, you still ask me, are you still married?"

"Damn, I'm the same. I have children."

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "You old gangster, you gave birth to the 그 family's children, but you still don't give the 그 family an identity. Even if you don't give them an identity, you go around flirting with girls."

"Damn, brother, what you said is a bit of a personal attack. Are you different from me?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "I'm different from you, okay? I'm still single now."

Yu Fatty…………

"Xiao Ming, I won't accompany you anymore. I'll sit here and eat. Tou, Jingfei, please hold on tight today."

"Do this, do this." Han Sanping waved to Shen Lang, and Shen Lang was not polite and sat next to Han Sanping.

As soon as he sat down, Shen Lang picked up a crab leg and put it in his mouth. He didn't eat anything all morning.

"Brother Shen, let's have a drink together." Wang Zhongjun said, holding the wine glass.

"Brother Wang, let me take a break. I've been tired for a day and haven't even had a bite of food. We'll drink in a while. You tell me how much you want to drink, and we two brothers will drink as much as you want."

"늅, let me tell you, you are really interesting. You left such a stall alone and you came back early."

Han Sanping said with a smile: "This is called loyalty. In our circle, loyalty is what we call it. But I really didn't expect that Xiao Ming has such a good relationship, and there are many people from Wanwan."

Shen Lang ate the crab legs and took a glance: "There are also many people from Hong Kong, including the older generation. Xiao Ming is famous for his good luck, so everyone is willing to give him some face."

"Mr. Shen, let me toast you first."

Shen Lang turned around and saw that Yangzi and Huang Shengyi were behind him, holding wine glasses and looking at him.

Shen Lang glanced at it and said calmly: "I don't seem to have any friendship with Mr. Yang, right? What's so good about this wine?"

After saying that, he turned away without giving any face. Yangzi was instantly embarrassed, feeling annoyed and embarrassed.

Huang Shengyi bit his tongue and said, "Brother, I want to toast you, okay?"

Shen Lang took out the cigarette and put it to his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and spit it on Huang Shengyi's face: "Junior sister, what do you two mean today? I don't understand."

"Brother, we were ignorant and did something stupid before. Mr. Wang has already taught us a lesson. Let's come here to apologize."

Hearing this, Shen Lang glanced at Wang Zhongjun. Wang Zhongjun said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, we are here. What are you going to do? You can speak and accept the punishment."

The entertainment industry members next to me were curious and looking at the main table, there was gossip! ! ! !

Shen Lang rolled his eyes, then tilted his body and looked at Yang Zi as if he were having fun.

"I know you have two steel bungees in your hands, but you pretended to be a fool and touched me. You have to stand upright when you get beaten. I'm going to punish you. Why? I don't know why? You have to wait for me for so long. Just come and apologize?"

"In this circle, there are many rich masters. You are just a little Karami and can't get on the stage. Master, junior sister, I advise you, if you pass it, leave if you don't. If you don't have a good mind, you will It's dragging you down. Look what you've been like these past two years."

Yangzi immediately became angry: "What the hell do you mean!"

Before Shen Lang could get angry, Wang Zhongjun slammed the table.

"Can you speak? If you can't speak, get out of here!"

Huang Shengyi took Yang Zi's arm and looked at Shen Lang with a pleading look on his face: "Brother, please let us go, please."

Shen Lang clicked his tongue: "Okay, you call me Senior Brother, then I will give you face. If you see the wine on the table, if you drink it, I will expose this matter."

Huang Shengyi glanced at it and said nothing nonsense. He picked up the bottle and started smoking, drinking the whole bottle of Wuliangye completely. Huang Shengyi's face was extremely red.

Shen Lang clapped his hands: "Okay, junior sister, I'll give you face, Yangzi놆. Next time, put your eyes brighter and see clearly what level you are in. Don't ask your wife to come out to apologize for you."

Huang Shengyi forced himself to look at Shen Lang: "Thank you, senior brother, what about the review?"

Shen Lang raised his lips slightly: "Why are you asking me? I don't do radio and television. As long as it is legal and complies with the censorship system, then there will be no problem."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Yang Zi glanced at Shen Lang with a bitter look, and walked away longing for his wife.