Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Showdown of the Strong
As the saying goes, full of warmth and lust. Gillian ate a long-lost palace banquet food, and began to appreciate the beautiful man opposite in a good mood.
Well, the gourmet beauty has regained some of the feeling of the past.
Looking at Lin Yi's sturdy figure and beautiful face, she felt very satisfied.
She has never liked a bodybuilding coach with muscles all over her body, like Lin Luo, it is just right, one point is too strong, one point is too thin, and the beauty is full of strength.
It's a pity that she can't afford such a good beauty now...... Lin Yi slowly wiped his hands with a napkin, and then slowly took a sip of fruit wine, as if he said casually: "Look at what I do?"
Gillian's beautiful eyes flickered, as if they were studded with broken diamonds, dazzling, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'm thinking, why did you only invite me up?"
Lin Yi paused for a moment, and said quietly: "Then why don't you refuse."
Gillian blinked, a little lazy, a little charming, "Bengong naturally wants the best."
Lin Yi's hand shook, a few drops of wine spilled in the cup, and his voice was still very flat, "Are you drunk after a few glasses of fruit wine?"
Gillian narrowed her eyes, and her gorgeous face instantly became enchanting, "Drunk?
Oh, that's not going to happen.
She stood up and regained her usual indifferent expression, "I'm done, let's go first."
Lin Yi looked up at her, his eyes were dark and inexplicable, "The host hasn't finished eating yet, it's not polite for the guests to leave first, right?"
"Really?
Gillian tilted her head, "Then, when did the master put down the chopsticks?"
How many more refills?
Lin Yi: "...... Pushing the door and leaving, Gillian shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief, this man is really tasteful, but it is really unfathomable, with her current hole cards, it is better not to provoke.
Most of the crew at the bottom also finished eating, and they all ran to the vicinity of the entertainment facility one by one, Gillian pulled out He Meimei from it and asked: "I still have a scene at night, you go back to my house now and take the men's suit from that day in the closet, and then return it to Lin Yi."
"Huh?
He Meimei's eyes widened, "Yi Shao helped you that day?"
!
Mud Meng actually had an adulterous affair so early...... The corners of Gillian's mouth twitched, and she stuffed the key into her hand, "Did your Chinese be taught by the physical education teacher?"
Go get your clothes.
He Meimei blinked and blinked her eyes wide, "No, no, no, you should take it, I don't dare to give it to Yi Shao."
"Really?
Gillian smiled kindly.
He Meimei trembled, "Fake!
I'll go!
Four hours later, Lin Yi stared at the meticulous suit box packaged in front of him, his eyes darkened a little, "Who sent it?"
"Mo Geng's head," Chen Jiao's assistant He Meimei.
After opening the box, Lin Yi unconsciously rubbed the lid, and after a long time, he said in a light and cool voice: "Mo Geng, how about you say we open a brokerage company."
Mo Geng pushed his glasses and said seriously in the sharp reflection light: "From the perspective of development prospects, it is feasible to use the development of the mobile Internet to promote a closed-loop entertainment consumption centered on user participation in a favorable policy environment, but it is necessary to analyze the data that deeply affect the development direction of the cultural industry, such as IP diversified content, O2O, fan economy, large number jù, wearable devices and cloud computing, to draw conclusions."
Lin Yi: "Bring my mobile phone, I'll talk to the fan circle."
Mo Geng: "...... "