Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Celebrities and so on, except for a few who are really powerful, most of them are actually playthings controlled by capital.

There are also various film festivals, what kind of film and television awards, and many Niu X employers can let their artists win big prizes just by saying a word!

Fan Bingxin belongs to the one who was held up by the gold owner's father!

She graduated from the Imperial Film Academy, but as early as in high school, she was hired by the sponsor, because she wanted to be a star, but there was no way, and she didn't want to be unspoken by those little-known directors and actors. Powerful financiers help themselves.

When Fan Bingxin was in college, the sponsor began to spend money and make her participate in various movies.

It's just that at that time, her acting skills were too immature, even if she spent a lot of money to make her the female lead in a hit drama, she didn't become popular.

Fan Bingxin is also a good candidate. She worked hard to polish her acting skills in college for a few years, coupled with the support of the main force of gold, after graduating from college, she finally reached the sky because of a movie!

Of course, all of this is without the efforts of her gold master father.

Of the 18 titles of actresses, at least 15 of them were won by her father.

And this greasy middle-aged man in front of him is the gold owner of Fan Bingxin!

Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "Uncle, take the money, I don't want it anymore, I'm in a hurry and I have to go back."

"Ouch, brother, can't you just walk?"

"What's the hurry? Can you buy the last horse for me?"

The middle-aged man scratched his cheeks.

He is not a poor man!

He usually has no hobbies, other than playing with female stars, he is playing horse racing.

He likes to win, likes the feeling of winning!

As for money or not, he doesn't care at all!

But as the old saying goes - people and food are addicting!

A middle-aged sloppy man can't play horse racing at all. Over the past few years, he has lost 90% of the time!

Every time he lost, he vowed never to play again!

But the next day, he could still be seen at the racetrack.

Moreover, the middle-aged sloppy man doesn't like going to the room, he likes the messy feeling. The more messy and noisy, the more comfortable he feels.

Today is the day he has won the most since playing horse racing!

Every horse after encountering Chen Mo has a 100% win rate!

Seeing that the finals are over, he will be able to win a grand slam and realize his dream for many years.

As a result, Chen Mo is leaving!

Can he not scratch his head?

"Brother, I'm really in a hurry."

Chen Mo said helplessly: "The company is in a hurry, I have to go back, oh, why did I tell you this? I'm leaving."

"Don't, don't!"

The middle-aged sloppy man directly took Chen Mo's hand:

"Brother, what trouble are you in? Tell me, and I'll settle it for you!

I'm not bragging, in this place in the provincial capital, I haven't dealt with it yet! "

"Mmmm, brother, are you finished? Let go, I really have to go." Chen Mo said.

"Hey, don't you believe me? Let me tell you, as long as you accompany me to win the finals today, my brother will help you take care of it!"

Chen Mo had an impatient expression on his face:

"Brother, don't brag about it? I'm the company looking for an endorser! The type who is looking for a big star! You don't even know what an endorsement is, right?"

"Hehe, isn't it a spokesperson? Isn't it just a mere star? Say it, you want men and women."

"Both men and women are fine, but they must be big-name stars, the kind that are above the first line."

"Above the first-line? I really have a few that are beyond the first-line."

"Well, Fan Bingxin warms my bed every day and waits for me to sleep. Who wouldn't brag?" Chen Mo said contemptuously.

"Hahaha……"

The middle-aged sloppy man laughed and said, "Don't tell me, Fan Bingxin has really warmed my bed every day and waited for me to sleep for a while."

"Let's just tell you that, Fan Bingxin, I have a phone call, no matter how busy she is, she has to roll over to see me!"

This sentence is indeed not bragging.

Fan Bingxin was made famous by him, and he didn't know how much black material he had mastered.

It can be said that even if Fan Bingxin got married and had a child, she would have to rush over overnight if the man in front of her wanted to play with her.

The power of capital is not something that a mere star can fight against!

That's the truth... However, after playing a few rounds of horse racing, it is definitely impossible for him to call Fan Bingxin from abroad at the risk of defaulting!

The Lord in front of him is not a fool, on the contrary, he is as wise as a fool!

"You really know Fan Bingxin?" Chen Mo wondered.

"Of course!"

"Do you run a brokerage firm, or do you know a brokerage firm?"

"None of them, but there are channels to know her. We have a fate today, and we can know each other in horse racing. I have made a deal with you as a friend!"

In fact, for Chen Mo, it was carefully planned.

But in the eyes of this grandfather, it is only a coincidence.

You Qi Chen Mo really didn't want to pay attention to him just now, just turned his head and wanted to leave, which made him dispel the last doubt in his heart, thinking it was a coincidence.

"In the last game, you buy 8, 9, 10.

Okay, man, I really have to go.

Whether what you say is true or not, I have to go back first. "

Chen Mo didn't rush to chat with him, instead, he was trying to get away with it and ran away without even leaving his contact information.

After winning the finals, the middle-aged sloppy man let out a long sigh of relief and walked into the office of the chairman of the International Racecourse.

"Wu Dong, you are really amazing today! One hundred yuan, you have won more than 30 million!" The assistant on the side flattered.

Wu Chen tore the betting tickets worth more than 30 million to pieces and said, "Go and find me the contact information."

soon.

Chen Mo, who was staying at a hotel near the racecourse, received a call from Wu Chen.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Hehe, little brother, it's me, the uncle you played horse racing with today."

"I said uncle, are you finished? I'm busy here! I don't have time to race with you!"

"I'm not looking for you to race horses. You shouldn't have left the provincial capital by now, right? So, come to my place and I'll treat you to tea."

"As for the spokesperson, I will help you!"

"Brother, I have a promise, you helped me win the Grand Slam of horse racing, then I must help you to do things clearly!"

"You...can you really help me?"

"I can't help you, my surname is yours!"

"It's done, but my company is in a hurry. You better have a way, or I will turn my face."

"Don't worry. 156..."

Wu Chen reported a cell phone number and said, "This is my phone number. Come to the Longfeng Teahouse in the central district of the provincial city, and I will treat you to the best Dahongpao!"

"Row!"

Chen Mo hung up the phone and set an alarm.

He knew that Wu Chen was always cautious and couldn't rush over quickly, otherwise it would make him suspicious.

after an hour.

Chen Mo then drove to Longfeng Teahouse in Shizhong District.

This is a famous high-end teahouse in the provincial capital!

Even if the location of the hall, the minimum consumption is 1,000 yuan!

A pot of tea, the lowest price of 999 yuan, tens of thousands of yuan also abound.

Many big bosses receive customers from the south and like to be here.

The waiters here are also selected from various famous universities. They are high-quality, beautiful and beautiful, and have undergone professional training. They are very professional in tea ceremony and tea culture.

As soon as Chen Mo entered the door, a beautiful woman in a high-slit cheongsam wearing a blue and white porcelain pattern looked very quiet and elegant and smiled at Chen Mo: "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

The voice is very soft and sweet, which is very suitable for the environment of the tea house.

"My friend said he booked a private room for "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty". " Chen Mo said.

"Are you Mr. Chen?"

"Yes."

"Please come with me."

Chen Mo had disclosed some of his information to Wu Chen on the phone before.

Soon, Chen Mo came to the Menghui Datang private room on the top floor.

At the door of the private room, there were two foreign bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, and they stopped Chen Mo when the waiter brought Chen Mo over.

"Sorry, according to the rules, we have to search first."

Chen Mo didn't care either. After being searched, he was put in.