Chapter Seventy-One: Walk Around

Every time Wu Ke holds a party, he will set up an assembled bar, and the hall on the first floor is spacious and atmospheric, and it is not a problem to accommodate dozens of people at all.

The food and drinks are directly contracted to the hotel, and the service staff will be specially sent to take care of it, which is very convenient.

Since it was a private party, everyone was relatively open, taking pictures in front of the Wall of Fame, and chatting in groups with bartending, which was really relaxing and comfortable.

So, the moment Lin Yi suddenly came in, many people's faces instantly became embarrassed:

I went to Yi Shao to actually participate in a private party?

Why did he come to such a social gathering of ordinary humans?

was looked at by everyone's amazed eyes, the expression on Yi Shao's face did not change, or Yi Shao did not have the slightest expression on his face.

"My male god will shine sooner or later!

Dry!

He Meimei said with a blushing face.

"Hongu is approved.

Dry again!

Although Chen Jiao's face was still normal, her head was clearly dangling.

Wu Ke looked at Chen Jiao and her agent cup after cup after cup, and glared at the bartender, "It's hard to drink!"

"Sun Yifeng never attends the party, otherwise he can still let him look at Chen Jiao.

Wu Ke shook his head, feeling that he was sitting on the sidelines and staring at people and it was not easy to persuade him, like a heartfelt old servant.

This child is young and imposing, but somehow old people unconsciously worry about her.

"Director Wu, Yi Shao is here!

The little assistant ran over in three or two steps, panting.

Wu Ke's eyes lit up and he instructed, "I'll go over and take a look."

He pointed at Chen Jiao again and said, "Look at it, if you faint, you will be helped to the guest room on the second floor to rest."

"Huh?

The assistant blinked.

looked at Wu Ke's back, and then looked at Chen Jiao, who was domineering and leaking, "I, I'm not very good."

Wu Kemo silently held the signature plate, feeling quite embarrassed.

In the past, people who came naturally and voluntarily put their handprints on the wall, and this was the first time he had invited someone to come over.

"Yi Shao, didn't bother you, did you?

"It's okay today.

Mo Geng pouted in his heart, obviously he had postponed the meeting and rushed over...... "That's good, that's good!

Wu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, "Because it's a celebration banquet, I think it's your first time investing in movies, so it will be more interesting to participate."

As he spoke, he naturally handed over the things in his hand, "Ahem, since you're here, let's keep a memorial by the way!"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "My honor."

You go and entertain the other guests, and I'll take a look myself.

"That's it?

Wu Kewei was stunned and said, "Ah good."

He calmly walked to the wall and made a handprint, and then calmly "casually" turned around and turned to the balcony.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly and whispered to Mo Geng: "She's drunk, send her to rest."

Mo Geng silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and carefully helped the drunk He Meimei to rest.

As a conscientious subordinate who has been by Yi Shao's side for more than ten years, of course he can understand the young master's intention not to help Chen Jiao, Yi Shao's woman, of course, he can only take care of it himself...... The moon on the balcony was as cold as water, and Gillian saw a tall and majestic man in a daze, who was bent down to look at her.

Her vision was a little blurry, and she carefully identified it for a moment, and her heart was cold.

How did you end up here?

Where did this come from?

She rubbed the corners of her forehead, felt dizzy and painful, simply put down the wine glass, straightened up and dragged the person down......