C57

Many of the coastal tourist attractions had been overdeveloped. At a glance, it was all luxurious resorts and high-end hotels. The beach and the palm trees were filled with tourists.

Qiongdingdao was a group of islands in the Southern Ocean. The environment was beautiful and the scenery was beautiful.

The development of this place had just begun. There were only two hotels on the island and the largest one was called "Palm Hotel".

The developer is the wealthiest man in Zijin City, the "corona of the sun"

The group's boss, Liu Muzhi.

His son, Liu Mulin, had brought a group of rich people and movie stars here with great fanfare. On one hand, it was for the opening ceremony.

With regards to the opening ceremony of this movie, "The Guide to Love", in Ye Zheng's eyes, was another boring farce. When they were taking photos together, a group of actors were fighting over the "C" spot.

They were scheming and scheming, refurbishing each other's looks.

Gao Xiaowen still maintained a calm appearance and occupied a not too eye-catching position.

But Feng Zhaozhao did not appear at the opening ceremony.

In the afternoon, when the sky was clear, Ye Zheng went out alone.

He was dressed casually, wearing a white linen shirt, loose shorts, and human slippers. For a long time, Ye Zheng had never enjoyed such a peaceful atmosphere, and today, he could finally do as he pleased.

There was a small pier by the sea and a small wooden house with a sign that said "Rent boat to fish".

The word.

The ship rental house's owner was a white-haired old man. Although his waist was bent, he appeared to be full of energy as he greeted Ye Zheng enthusiastically. When he found out that Ye Zheng was Young Noble Liu Mulin's "esteemed guest"

The cost of renting the ship was reduced immediately.

"Liu Gongzi has already instructed us that we can enjoy the entertainment facilities and ships on the island as we wish."

The old man said with a smile.

Ye Zheng rented a small boat and brought two fishing rods with him, wanting to fish and relax near the sea.

Just as he untied the rope and was about to jump aboard, a crisp female voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Ye."

Ye Zheng turned his head to look and saw a slim and pretty woman wearing a light green beach dress standing behind him. She was a bit embarrassed.

Ye Zheng reacted, to his shock, to discover that the woman was Feng Zhaozhao.

On the Queen Rose.

On the yacht, the unlucky actress almost fell into the water, dead. Luckily, Ye Zheng saved her.

"You didn't go to their parties and events?"

Ye Zheng coldly asked.

"I can't get into their circle."

Feng Zhaozhao lowered her head, her expression somewhat dejected.

"Anyway, it's just a vulgar and boring circle. It's fine if you don't want to enter."

Ye Zheng said.

"Mr. Ye doesn't understand. He is fighting in the field of fame. If he doesn't advance, then he will retreat. The performing arts industry does not rely on one's true ability to rise to the top. Sometimes, one must socialize with people that one does not like and do things that one does not like. "

Feng Zhaozhao sighed and said: "I have never had a father since I was young. Mother spent all of the family's savings to nurture me, train me, and want me to become a celebrity with both fame and fortune. "But, this road is really too difficult …"

Ye Zheng's heart moved a little: The first time they met, Feng Zhaozhao, this actress, had left a bad impression on Ye Zheng.

But now, facing her frank confession, Ye Zheng actually felt some sympathy and pity for her.

However, Ye Zheng didn't know how to comfort her.

Everyone had their own suffering.

It was the same for female celebrities.

"Go back to the hotel. I want to go fishing. "

Ye Zheng said.

"Mr. Ye likes to fish?"

Feng Zhaozhao asked.

"Fishing is better than fishing. Besides, I only like the feeling of being alone in a boat. "

In actuality, Ye Zheng's excuse was to give Feng Zhaozhao the order to expel him from the clan.

Feng Zhaozhao lowered her head in disappointment and took off her sunglasses.

"Miss Feng!"

A frivolous male voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

Ye Zheng looked up and saw a young man wearing an orange beach shirt. His arms were open, exposing his firm muscles and holding a coconut in his hand.

This man is not the Queen Rose.

The guests on the boat were clearly not unfamiliar with Feng Zhaozhao.

"Wang... "Mr. Wang!"

Feng Zhaozhao was actually a little embarrassed as she stuttered.

In order to get her position, Feng Zhaozhao had to rely on this so called "financial backer".

They were just some of the second generation rich people who had nothing better to do and loved to flirt with.

This young man was called Wang Shun, and was one of the "amorous financial lords" of a city in the Mainland.

One of them was a year ago, in order to obtain his support, Feng Zhaozhao took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, but Young Master Wang did not take her seriously.

Unexpectedly, they met here today.

"Miss Feng, why did you change your mind so quickly?"

Young Master Wang spoke in a glib tone, "Hey, who is this young master? "He looks quite sturdy."

Ye Zheng's "past" regarding Feng Zhaozhao and Young Master Wang.

About seventy to eighty percent.

He turned his head in disgust and tried to untie the rope.

"This is Mr. Ye, he saved my life."

Feng Zhaozhao awkwardly introduced.

"Mr. Ye? Why can't I remember, there's a friend in the circle with the surname Ye? "

There was a trace of disdain in Young Master Wang's tone.

"Different paths don't work together."

Ye Zheng coldly snorted his whole life, no longer bothering with Young Master Wang.

He hated this man's tone and manner for no reason at all. It was like seeing a cockroach.

"You have a really good temper. Miss Feng, you've changed your taste. Do you like cold and aloof men?"

Young Master Wang was unrelenting, "This friend surnamed Ye is definitely outstanding. If he isn't proficient in picking up girls, then a part of his body must be very prominent."

"Mr. Ye is an upright person, please don't say that …"

Feng Zhaozhao's face immediately turned red.

"In other words, Miss Feng is not a decent person?"

Young Master Wang had an evil smile on his face, his hand on Feng Zhaozhao's full chest.

Feng Zhaozhao was once a frivolous female celebrity, but she didn't want Ye Zheng to see this casual side of her.

"Mr. Wang, don't …"

Feng Zhaozhao took a step back, looking nervous.

"Hehehe, there's no need to be so reserved. It's not like we've known each other for a day or two."

Young Master Wang laughed and mischievously stretched out his hand. "A few days ago, you were in the middle of an event and you were wearing a full dress. Others are arguing that you didn't wear your underwear that day. I scoffed. "You guys, the attention is too vulgar. You get so excited just by looking at her skirting dress. I can even count up a few hairs on her …"

"F * ck off."

Ye Zheng heard Young Master Wang speak in a strange tone, he turned and said.

"I'm deaf. Say it again?"

A fierce look flashed across Master Wang's eyes.

"F * ck off."

Ye Zheng said it again.