Dressed in a formal plaid suit, cropped trousers, neatly dressed, his hair meticulously combed by the stylist, and his watch stuck on his wrist, he looked like a social elite rather than an actor.

It's good-looking, it's not a dress he can have.

Camellia doesn't want this effect.

"Are you doing too much styling for Ah Yu, and once I bring someone, you will dress up like this?"

She walked up to Feng Sang, took off her tie and threw it aside, ruffling his hair. He took off the watch again, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed his wrists, which was a little more casual.

"Although I am attending a formal occasion, my main purpose today is to promote him, and he must be good-looking and eye-catching."

The stylist looked at Feng Sang's current style, and his eyes lit up.

"Let's go."

His look is eye-catching, and the clothes on his body will not make people feel inappropriate.

On the other hand, the small black dress with a bandeau is sexy and elegant, and the starry pattern on the dress is filled with some colors.

Feng Sang didn't know what to think when he looked at her, and he didn't move for a long time.

"It's time, don't you go?"

Or do you have to pull?

Camellia looked at someone who left suddenly, looking confused, what's wrong?

"Mr. Tan, your friend has a good temper."

The stylist didn't know where he came out of nowhere, and said this sentence in Camellia's ear.

It's not, the temper is not small, and it is inexplicable.

The banquet lights shone brightly and fell on everyone's faces, and it was impossible to see the true emotions under the faces at all.

As soon as Camellia came in, she was stopped, and those who dared to move her were acquaintances, and when she turned her head, Ma Qi looked like a flower essence, all red.

"You brought him here?"

He?

Feng Sang?

"It's okay, just right, you can do me a favor today."

Ma Qi looked at her as uncomfortable as eating a hundred steamed buns, "You want to go, have you arranged everything for the future?" ”

Camellia smiled lightly, and when Yu Guang saw the person behind him, he immediately walked over.

Ma Qi didn't stop when she called her, "Brother Feng, have you noticed anything wrong with her?" ”

"Nope."

"How could it not be? She's not right from the moment she saw you! ”

Ma Qi took a glass of wine from the waiter and found an acquaintance to catch up.

Only Feng Sang stayed where he was, and from time to time there were women who came to talk to him. Feng Sang smiled lightly and replied to the meaning of the absolute party's conversation, waiting for the camellia to come over.

From time to time, she came over with a woman.

Feng Sang took a closer look at the other party, and the expression on his face froze a little.

When the woman brought by Camellia saw him, she greeted him quite kindly, "Long time no see, Mr. Feng." ”

Feng Sang has always been polite, but this time he didn't greet this woman, but walked to Camellia's side, looking like he was waiting for the dispatch.

"Director Zhang, do you know?"

Of course Feng Sang knew, not only did he know, but he was impressed.

"Mr. Hefeng used to be a little unpleasant, but it was all a misunderstanding."

Director Zhang gave Camellia a lot of face, kept silent about the past, and couldn't see any malice towards Feng Sang.

Unpleasantness can make Feng Sang not speak?

Camellia didn't believe it, but it wasn't good to make trouble on this occasion, so Camellia continued to talk about the matter.

Director Zhang recently has a new script, the plot of this script is very special, two male protagonists, conspiracy theories throughout the whole process, the characters in it are two-faced, strange and not messy, Camellia has already been optimistic about it, and this banquet with Feng Sang is also for this drama.

A male protagonist is a hot-blooded boy who stands out from the sea of tens of millions of blood and becomes a story that complements each other and helps the king ascend the throne.

The second male protagonist is the prince, centered on the will of the people, fighting against the brutal prince and the selfish prince, and finally sitting on the throne of God.

And what Camellia wants is the role of this prince.

But after watching Feng Sang, Director Zhang said to her, "He is not suitable for this role, and he has already set the male lead." ”

The image of the prince in the early stage is unruly, and in the later stage, he is righteous and awe-inspiring, why is it not suitable?

Camellia felt that she was prevaricating herself.

"Who?"

"Fang Jian."

？？？

Are you kidding?

Fang Jian's acting skills ......

Director Zhang saw the meaning of her expression and smiled, it was clear that it was definitely him, and he was also very helpless.

Needless to say, he must have done it himself.

"Director Zhang, you know the strength of the Tan family, this role, I still hope that fair competition is good."

She didn't come here to definitely play this role for Feng Sang, but just to give him a chance to compete. If there is someone in the middle of this who is better than him, then naturally there is nothing to say.

"Mr. Tan, but this time this matter, it's not up to me to decide."

"Who gave it to him?"

Director Zhang was a little strange, because Fang Jian was still under her company's banner, why did she come over and ask herself?

"Mrs. Wen."

Camellia was almost out of fun, with a strong face, showing that he was not very happy, "I know, thank you Director Zhang." ”

Director Zhang raised his wine glass, "Looking forward to cooperation." ”

"Looking forward to cooperation."

As soon as Director Zhang left, Ma Qi walked over, and when she saw that she wanted to smile or not, she was a little strange, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Camellia handed him the wine glass, "Give Cheng Xin a call and send Fang Jian's information to his gold master." ”

How did Fang Jian provoke her again?

Aren't they all divided?

Ma Qi looked at Feng Sang, who was wandering to the side, and gave him a lot of glances without getting a message back.

"What do you want!"

Feng Sang was startled by his voice, and almost didn't spill the wine on his body.

He glanced at Ma Qi beside him and hurriedly followed Camellia.

Camellia wanders among the crowd with ease, and it is also because of her identity that no one dares to go too far, but she can't run away from drinking. Feng Sang took the initiative to block the wine for her, and at halftime, he was already half drunk and half awake.

Most of the people here had already finished greeting, and Camellia had no intention of staying, so he just left the banquet through the interface of Feng Sang.

She didn't drink alcohol, and she drove the car.

Feng Sang, who was only half-drunk and half-awake, was very noisy, sat on the back seat dishonestly, and rushed to the front one by one.

"I'm driving."

You're a!

I don't know if I drink and don't drive!

Camellia slammed the man on the co-pilot, and the seat belt buckled him firmly.

"I can drive!"

Although Feng Sang was very noisy, he was just talking nonsense in his seat, and he looked very honest when he shut up.

"Aren't you a little nice to me!"

Camellia concentrates on driving and automatically blocks his voice.

"Why are you so good to me?"

"I've taken a fancy to this skin!"

"That Zhang ...... and Wen Changkun, they all take a fancy to my skin! You're just like them! ”

Camellia: If you didn't rely on this skin, you wouldn't be able to get along.

These times, she can also feel this person's temperament, not to mention the extreme coldness, even a smiling face is fake.

doesn't have to pretend in front of herself, she often keeps a straight face and doesn't smile, which makes her think that she has offended him.

Moreover, it is obviously boyfriend and girlfriend, Feng Sang still has a layer of guard against her, like a protective shell, and shrinks himself in it when there is something.

"No, you're not like them."

"What's the difference?"

Feng Sang's eyes were half-open, and he slowly approached her.

Camellia was as steady as if he didn't see him, until the other party suddenly pounced, Camellia slipped his hand, hit the wheel, and the car slid out, and there was a drift.

When the car stabilized and moved at a constant speed, Feng Sang was almost attached to her.

Camellia breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the seat belt, he was afraid that he would have to lie on himself.

"You don't look at me the way they look at me."

"Oh."

I thought I could tell the difference.

"I love the look in my eyes."

Camellia smiled awkwardly, "I can't see it." ”

"Poof!"

Camellia:!!!

What a disrespect!

Feng Sang was sober for a moment after she said this, and then kissed her without hesitation, his eyes were hazy, "It's the first time!" ”

Camellia didn't expect a person to drink too much and still be able to play hooligan, isn't it deliberate!

"One of your actors told me for the first time, and he was really drunk."

"It's really the first time!"

Camellia didn't speak, but Feng Sang suspected her endlessly, "Really! ”

"You can watch my old plays!"

"And the cuts."

Don't fool her.

"No, not really."

"They can testify for me!"

"I haven't even shot anything excessive!"

"You don't believe me!"

Camellia turned his head to look at him, and this appearance fell to himself, a little like a sheep's mouth.

"Then you prove it to me."

Feng Sang: "How to prove it?" ”