Chapter 113: The Little Bird Saint in Pimp Alley

Chapter 113: The Little Bird Saint in Pimp Alley

In 96, Hong Kong media published a news item in a newspaper titled...

"The queen lives in her love nest, but it's not convenient."

The picture shows Wang Fei, wearing a red sweatshirt and black sweatpants, covering his nose and walking towards the dilapidated and dirty public toilet in the crevice of Didu Hu.

At that time, Wang Feigang and Dou Wei had just tied the knot and moved into each other's ancestral courtyard house in Houhai.

Although the house is worth hundreds of millions in later generations, Dou Wei once said that he planned to sell it for his two daughters as dowries.

But at that time, Wang Fei, who was already very popular, could only go to the public toilet every day and empty the spittoon.

Zhang Yuan didn't believe that she didn't have a lot of love in her mind.

You have to know that in the 90s, Dou Wei had just become famous, but Wang Fei was already a queen, earning tens of millions a year from concerts alone. The two were not at the same level in terms of fame or assets.

Similarly, in 05, when she married Li Yapeng for the second time, Wang Fei was still a queen, but her husband was someone who was not as good as herself.

I'm always in love.

And judging from the time, both the eldest daughter Dou Jingtong and the second daughter Li Yan should have been the product of premarital pregnancy.

It is hard to say whether these two male stars, one before and one after, do not have the ambition to become the king of the charts, especially the latter one.

After all, in the same year that he married Wang Fei, Wang’s best friend Ma Jia became Li Yapeng’s agent and brought him a lot of resources.

……

The next day, Zhang Yuan and Big Beard took a plane from Peach Blossom Island back to the imperial capital.

Before leaving, Ju Jueliang looked at him helplessly.

"Mr. Zhang, you are still young. Some things can't be taken as a joke."

"If it can't be completed, you know Director Zhang's temper."

Of course Fatty Ju didn't believe him.

You've only been in the entertainment industry for a few years, and you say you can handle Wang Fei.

I can't figure it out.

Not to mention Ju Jueliang, even Wang Fei's agent Chen Jiaying often has no idea what to do with this guy.

This Sister Chen has only managed three artists in total.

Danny Chan, Wang Fei, and Chen Yixun.

Although the number of people is small, he has produced three generations of superstars, which shows how strong his vision and skills are.

Zhao Jian, who used to be straightforward, was as silent as Yuan Bing this time.

Ever since Zhang Yuan lost a hundred dollars in a bet with Yuan Bing during the last fight with Huang Julong, he has become smarter.

Although he didn't believe it, Zhang Yuan always did something unexpected, so he didn't dare to say anything for sure.

Back to the present, Zhang Yuan and Big Beard got off the plane and came to a high-end villa community in the imperial capital.

By this time, Wang Fei and Dou Wei had already divorced, so of course he no longer had to empty the toilet or cover his nose when using a public restroom.

Arriving outside the courtyard of a luxury house with a beige exterior, I saw from afar a tall man with a short flat head waiting there.

Seeing Zhang Yuan coming, he grinned and stepped forward to greet him.

"Brother Long, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

Zhang Yuan shook hands cordially with the visitor and greeted him with a smile.

It’s still Brother Long, but this one is not the martial arts fanatic Huang Julong in the crew.

But it was another Brother Long who became famous in later generations, Liang Long!

After helping Brother Qian solve the staffing problem, Yu Qian invited his connections in the entertainment industry to the dinner to share with him, including Liang Long.

At that time, he left the other party's phone number, thinking that if a friend of his had a funeral one day, he would at least ask this person to sing a song.

Then why is he here?

Others may not know, but Zhang Yuan knows!
Although it sounds and looks very incongruous, in early 03, Liang Long and Wang Fei had a relationship that lasted for several months.

And it was Wang Fei who took the initiative.

I have to say that Lao Wang is really knowledgeable. He was able to see the charm of Brother Long so early on.

Of course, there was another factor. Wang Fei and Nicholas Tse had just broken up. A few months later, Hong Kong media broke the news of Nicholas Tse's relationship with Zhang Bozhi, who was known as "Little Lin Qingxia" at the time.

In those days, any popular beauty in Hong Kong would be called "Little Lin Qingxia". There were six or seven such people, which shows Lin Qingxia's status in Hong Kong.

Lao Wang was feeling lonely, and with the flu spreading in early 03, bars and various entertainment venues were deserted, leaving him with no place to have fun.

Having happened to know such a unique rock singer, Lao Wang immediately invited Liang Long to have a meal with him through the bassist of Second Hand Rose at the time.

At that time, Wang Fei was nicknamed "Grandma Wang" in the circle. Thinking about it now, she is quite a match for Aunt Liang.

After the meal, Wang Fei called Liang Long and talked for a long time. He felt more and more that they had similar understandings and interests in music, and they immediately confirmed their relationship over the phone.

In other words, Brother Long is a really free and easy person, born unrestrained and freedom-loving. If he had tried hard to make Grandma Wang pregnant... at least he could have "become a famous father through his son" and become a top figure in the Chinese music circle.

"Zhang Yuan, it feels like a long time since we last met. I found that you seem to be more handsome than the last time we met." Brother Long is extremely wild on stage, but he is a good-tempered person in private.

When he said this, Zhang Da Huzi, who was standing beside him, also frowned and watched.

“It seems to be true.”

"This kid looks a lot better than he did during the audition."

"Is it still growing?"

As the saying goes, 23, jump up.

But it’s not the kind of runaway that happened on the crew a few days ago.

Zhang Jizhong thought, maybe it is still growing.

He didn't know that Zhang Yuan's appearance improvement was basically due to the selfless dedication of Liu Qianqian, Cheng Hao, Liu Tao and others...

"This is Director Zhang Jizhong."

"Hello."

After greeting each other, Liang Long led the two of them through the gate and into the house.

This is just Wang Fei’s luxury house in the imperial capital, which is specially used to entertain friends to play mahjong.

She also had a villa where she lived alone and was "autistic". Later, Li Yapeng always complained that his wife had a house but wouldn't even let him go there.

In 00, his annual income reached nearly 4000 million, so Wang Fei bought a villa like buying cabbage.

It also shows how precious it is that he is willing to live in a shabby yard with Dou Wei.

"By the way, Tian Shuo asked me to say hello to you." Liang Long said as he led the two of them walking in the yard.

"Who?"

"Zang Tianshuo, the big brother in the music industry, have you heard of 'Friends'?"

"Oh oh oh, it's him...I don't know him?" Zhang Yuan then realized that it was this big brother.

"Don't you have a friend who runs a crosstalk company? His place was smashed by someone before." Liang Long reminded him, "The person who caused the trouble is considered Tianshuo's younger brother."

"He said that no one would bother him anymore and that we could have a meal and make friends if we had a chance."

Zhang Yuan finally understood that this was the case. As a fledgling actor, Zhang Yuan naturally looked down upon Zang Pangzi.

But the bodyguard Huang Julong called to rescue him that day was Cheng Lihua's "bodyguard".

Zang Pangzi is indeed a big name in the music circle, but in the political and business circles of the imperial capital, he is just a small trick. If he offends anyone, they will just raise their hands to blame him.

He didn't know the specific situation, but he found out that Zhang Yuan had connections with the crosstalk troupe and knew Yang Tao, a big shot in the art troupe, and Cheng Lihua's people helped him out.

After thinking it over, the fat man decided that he was the one in the wrong, so it would be better to make friends with him rather than accidentally offend the boss.

"Okay, please tell him/her that I'll visit him in person when I have the chance." Zhang Yuan thanked Liang Long, the messenger.

The bearded man beside him raised his eyebrows.

"Does this kid know the fat guy?"

"From what I heard, Fatty Zang was quite polite to him."

Zhang Jizhong has been working in the imperial capital for many years and has some understanding of Zang Tianshuo.

Zang Pangzi is considered a "big shot" on the streets of the capital, especially in the music circle, where he is involved in both black and white affairs.

He also dominates the music performance market in the imperial capital. If outside celebrities do not have the support of the local bosses, they will most likely have to "pay tribute" to him, otherwise everyone will be in turmoil.

The bearded man thought that although he and Zang Tianshuo did not have much interaction, if they really met, both sides would have to be polite and not dare to offend each other.

From this perspective, is it possible that Zhang Yuan’s background is not as simple as it seems?
Muttering to myself, I came to the door.

"Director Zhang, do you remember what I told you before I came here?"

"I understand. Let's try it."

"Brother Long." Zhang Yuan turned and looked at Liang Long again.

"There are quite a few."

The three of them then walked in.

As soon as I stepped over the threshold, a charming female voice came from inside the house.

"Where's the little bird saint from Pimp Outlet Alley? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Then, a tall and thin figure wearing white shiny silk pajamas appeared in front of the three people.

He had a messy hair, a pair of gray flip-flops on his feet, and a Marlboro cigarette in his hand.

Chinese pop queen Wang Fei makes her debut.

"This attire isn't much different from what Brother Qian wears at home..." Zhang Yuan complained in his mind, everyone in your old capital looks like this, both men and women, right?

It’s just that Brother Qian always smokes Zhongnanhai, and Wang Fei has developed a habit of smoking Marlboro in Hong Kong.

Because her good friend Leslie Cheung always smoked Marlboro...

The so-called Little Sparrow Saint of Pimping Alley was a title that Zhang Yuan had specially given to the bearded man, asking him to report it to Wang Fei.

Knowing that she had been playing cards every day recently, he said that he had a mahjong genius who was invincible.

If you say there is a great singer, Wang Fei won't bother to pay attention to you.

But I heard that there is a mahjong master, who is a newcomer in the circle, and he even gave himself such a crazy name as Little Mahjong Saint.

The elder sister couldn't sit still anymore!
"I've lost all the way from Hong Kong to... No, to the capital. I've seen all kinds of mahjong masters."

"How can you miss a great person if you meet him?"

"Then we must find it and weigh it up!"

Speaking of which, Wang Fei is a well-known bad player in the circle, with a strong addiction to being a bad player.

In Hong Kong, he was criticized by Leslie Cheung and Carina Lau.

In the imperial capital, Ying and Zhao Yanzi were despised.

He is an expert who leaves his name behind when he plays as a human being and his money behind when he plays cards.

"You are the little mahjong master. You are quite good-looking." Wang Fei leaned against the door and yawned lazily.

"Hello, Sister Fei." Zhang Yuan looked her up and down. She was not even wearing underwear, which was really casual.

"You're pretty arrogant. You've never played cards with me in the entertainment industry of the imperial capital, but you dare to call me the mahjong master?"

Yes, everyone who played cards with you became rich.

"Haha, this is all Director Zhang's flattery. I can't be called the King of Mahjong, but..." Zhang Yuan smiled and raised his head, looking at Wang Fei: "But, I can still be a Queen."

"Hey, I just like your craziness!"

"What a joy." Wang Fei clapped his hands with a smile, then led the group straight to the point and came to a mahjong table.

"I noticed that you are not like those little actors. When you see me, you are either scared or nervous, or you stare at my face like you want to strip me naked right away."

Zhang Yuan was mentally prepared for Wang Fei's "way of speaking". After all, there were a lot of interview videos of this person on the Internet, and none of them looked reliable.

But he didn't expect it to be so direct, which was almost the same as that tiger woman Jiang Xin.

It would have been better if he didn't say it. Once he said it, Zhang Yuan actually took a closer look.

Without comparing her with those stunning actresses, judging only by her skin condition, natural bone structure, and eyebrow contours, Wang Fei can actually be considered a non-traditional beauty.

However, he had seen too many top beauties this year, and his aesthetic threshold had been greatly raised.

In addition, he and Cheng Hao had just explored the grove a few days ago, so his resistance was even stronger.

"I'm here to play cards, not for a blind date. Why are you so nervous?" Zhang Yuan responded more directly, using strength to overcome strength.

"Do you want me to look at you and distract me?"

"Woman, you miscalculated!" Zhang Yuan said righteously: "You can joke about anything, but you can never joke about playing mahjong!"

After hearing this, Wang Fei's eyes widened.

The bearded man glanced at him and thought that Zhang Yuan was usually very polite in his words and deeds, but why did he suddenly become so disrespectful here? Is it true that he talks to the queen of pop in this way?
"Lao Zhang, the people you brought..." Wang Fei stood up.

Zhang Jizhong swallowed his saliva, thinking that he might be kicked out as soon as he entered the door.

"It's so funny!" Wang Fei covered his mouth and laughed.

“We share the same ideals!”

"Yes, we can joke while singing, but we can't joke while playing cards!" Wang Fei perked up and got completely excited.

Just like what the bearded man said, Wang Fei, speaking in the capital dialect, is a bit "colorful" and has a different personality from ordinary people.

But at the same time, this person is also very genuine and hates people who are hesitant and indecisive.

Seeing Zhang Yuan speak so directly, she immediately felt better and felt that she had met someone with whom she could make friends.

In this respect, she is actually similar to this Ying Ting, but the latter has a worse temper.

It turns out that you can joke while singing. Are you so capricious about your work... The bearded man was stunned and turned to look at Zhang Yuan.

“It turns out that this was all part of his plan.”

The bearded man originally agreed to come with Zhang Yuan, but he just wanted to give it a try.

Now he understood that before the game even started, Zhang Yuan seemed to have the situation under control...

(End of this chapter)