Chapter 33: The Third Number
In the strange private room, Song Qiyue and two other female publicists were caught by those strange men!
Xiaoli and Xiaojuan are both resisting and struggling, and the drunk men are still unrelenting, "Give me some fun!" I'll give you money! Whatever it costs! Drink with us! Drink it! β
Here, Song Qiyue was also stumped by one of the men.
"You're going to drink with me, too!" The man put his arm around her and poured a glass of wine on one side, the wine overflowed the wine glass and poured out, the man's hand was not steady, and the wine dripped down and splashed on Song Qiyue's body!
Although it is public relations, I have seen a lot of such scenes, but they are not young ladies!
Song Qiyue looked at Xiaoli and Xiaojuan, and then at those strange men, she knew that she couldn't panic at the moment!
Escape from here, there is no such possibility, it is estimated that you will be arrested before you run to the door!
And now, they're outnumbered!
Song Qiyue, who calmed down, suddenly smiled, and she said to the man, "Do you want to drink?" Okay, let's drink with you! β
"Xiaoli, Xiaojuan, let's drink with them!" Song Qiyue shouted again, Xiaoli and Xiaojuan looked at her, and suddenly understood!
The three women stayed behind to mingle with them for the time being, and the man next to them brought the wine glass over again, "You look so beautiful, come and drink!" β
"No! I'll drink with you, of course, you drink first! Song Qiyue smiled and pushed the wine glass and handed it back to him.
The man wanted to continue pouring wine again, and Song Qiyue pushed him and said, "Actually, I'm the best at singing!" β
"Really?"
"Of course, and I sing it well! I'll sing you a song! Song Qiyue tapped his chest, the man was dizzy by her, and nodded with a happy smile.
Song Qiyue got up and walked to the singing platform. While ordering a song, she touched the mobile phone in the pocket of her skirt, and fortunately took it!
In the messy private room, there was a blur of wine, and Song Qiyue stood in front with a wheat.
The music played, the men whistled, and she smiled, and she began to sing, but her hand quietly pressed the phone under her skirt.
Song Qiyue remembered that the left button was the call interface, and the first call was the eldest brother Song Lianheng!
Song Qiyue pressed the dial, she sat down, crossed her legs, and looked down when she rotated the swivel chair, but the phone was not connected!
Song Qiyue recalled again, the second call was Shao Fei's, but Shao Fei had already sent Manager Fang and them away, and far water couldn't save the near fire!
And now, the only rescuer she could find was the third numberβ
Mo Zhengyan!
Song Qiyue smiled and sang, and she pressed Mo Zhengyan's number.
She lowered her eyes inadvertently, but she went to see if he answered.
Finally, she saw that it was on call......
In an instant, she immediately shouted, "Oh, handsome guy, is the song I sing good?" You are so bad, when you see us, you bring us in, and you only know that we will drink......"
While she was talking and laughing, the man got up and approached her again and laughed, "Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to you, and I want you to drink with Lao Tzu!" β
Song Qiyue couldn't continue singing, a glass of wine was poured towards her, she was a little angry, and she saw that Xiaoli and Xiaojuan were in great pain, and she pushed away the man in front of her!
But the glass of wine choked directly into her nasal cavity, making her breathing difficult!
"Hmmββ!"
"Give me a drink!"
Alcohol can make people intoxicated, but it can also suffocate people, Song Qiyue can feel it!
But just when I was dizzy and confused, the door of the private room "clanged" and was kicked open!
The surroundings were even more noisy, and the men were furious, "Who is it!" Who is so bold! β
There were lights outside to illuminate the visitors, and first a man and a woman walked in, dressed in a suit and capable, and their skills were very athletic.
And behind the two of them, Mo Zhengyan's handsome face suddenly became clear from far to near in the swaying lights!
The man's hand was grabbed from behind by the male subordinate who came in, and the man cried out in pain, "Ahββ! Let go! β
Song Qiyue was out of the clutches of a man, she breathed the air sadly, her hair and clothes were wet with wine, and she was extremely embarrassed!
Mo Zhengyan walked up to him, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" β
Song Qiyue was upset, "En." β
"I'll take you away." His voice came indifferently, and there was immediately a coat of his on her body.
It was his breath, and that warm feeling instantly enveloped her.
At this moment, Song Qiyue actually felt relieved.