Bingqing raised the goblet, clinked glasses with him gently, tasted it, and swept it towards him with her afterglow, what did it mean to say it so nicely, and to find her to be the microphone.

Bingqing deliberately controlled the surging feelings in her heart, and her super acting skills made her face not show any flaws, and Zhao Haiyang couldn't tell whether she agreed or had a negative attitude.

could only smile slightly embarrassedly: "Of course, if Mr. Jiang can't watch our entertainment program, we won't be reluctant." ”

After Zhao Haiyang finished speaking, Bingqing still didn't answer. He slowly drank his red wine, and a trace of regret suddenly rose in his heart.

He is now borrowing her hand to invite Jiang Yefan, indicating that he does not look down on her status in the entertainment industry.

I don't know if Liu Bingqing, who has always been arrogant, has noticed this carefully.

He drank the last drop of red wine in the wine glass, secretly speculated that he might have offended her, and just wanted to find an excuse to leave, Bingqing's soft and faint tone sounded in his ears.

"I'll try." Then she curled the corners of her lips and said the ugly words in front of her: "If you can't be invited, I hope Mr. Zhao won't blame." ”

What to blame, Miss Liu is too polite. Zhao Haiyang's heart seemed to be lit with fireworks, blooming brightly, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

On them, they didn't even have the courage to speak in front of Jiang Yefan, and now that Bingqing is willing to take the lead, it's too late for them to thank them.

You must know what kind of character Jiang Ye is, let alone participating in reality shows, even if he participated in an interview and variety show, he only went to Liu Bingqing about him.

Otherwise, he may not even take the TV station a step further.

"Surely you can." Zhao Haiyang diligently poured Bingqing a glass of red wine.

"So sure?" Bingqing said casually, but she didn't expect to be affirmed seriously by Zhao Haiyang: "Absolutely successful." "Because you are the first artist girlfriend he made, the first woman he announced his relationship, and the woman he opened an entertainment company for.

loves her, so he opened an entertainment company for her, and only praised her.

How many netizens wrote the most touching love poem of the year after learning that Liu Bingqing entered the stars.

Bingqing is busy filming and advertising, and rarely enters the company, thinking that the company will recruit many new artists after her, but in fact, there are hundreds of staff in the company, but in fact, she only serves her.

Otherwise, with her recent hard work and how many male stars she has played, the scandal that should fly did not fly. And because of his cold attitude, he never complained everywhere like before, but he had more and more friends.

Say that the harder you work, the luckier you get, in her beauty is too outstanding, this does not apply at all.

It's all because there are hundreds of elites behind her who are serving her and cleaning up the aftermath for her. She was able to announce her breakup with Jiang Yefan, and her acting career was not damaged in the slightest.

You say, in this world, if a man is not deeply in love with a woman, and loves her so much that he can't help himself, how can he do so many things for her, and not show off in front of her and ask for something in return.

…

When I came out of the Lily Hotel, it was ten o'clock in the evening, Bingqing came out of the revolving door, and the raindrops fell on the concrete floor, which would form a thin stream and flow to the low-lying sewer entrance.

Bingqing stood on tiptoe and looked at the location of Feiyi's car, which was about three hundred meters away from her.

When the sky was clear, I didn't notice it, and it rained before I felt that these 300 meters were also far away. Her bag was too expensive to put on her head, it seems, for the sake of now...... It's better to call Feiyi, there should be an umbrella in the car.

Excited by her cleverness, she took out her phone and casually saw a man holding a black umbrella, standing in the wind and rain.

Bingqing's action with her mobile phone stopped abruptly, and she looked at the man holding the umbrella through the drizzle.

The dim drizzle of street lamps lit up the drizzle around him, and the trickling rain passed by his feet, wetting his shoe uppers, trouser cuffs, and shoulders.

He was looking at her as she looked at him... (To be continued.) )