Chapter 50: Chinese New Year's Eve
Now, it's just a starting point, far from the end, she wants to see how far she can go with that commotion.
When the waiter pushed the door in, Ye Wenhan had just finished putting on his eye makeup and put on a little red eye shadow, but he was really in a state of crying without tears.
"Miss Ye, there is a Mr. Fu Jingting outside who wants to meet you."
"Brother Jingting?" Ye Wenhan stood up from his chair with obvious joy on his face, "He's here, where is he?" ”
"On the corridor outside, he said that it was inconvenient for him to have media on your side."
"You take me there." Ye Wenhan pushed open the door and followed the waiter through the semi-arc corridor, she was happy in her heart, and she didn't have the brain to consider reasonableness, she only knew that Fu Jingting didn't even answer her phone from that day on, and she didn't reply to messages.
The eldest brother said that she didn't know how to please men, but no matter how she pleased, she didn't have a chance to say a word now.
Now that Fu Jingting is willing to see her, Ye Wenhan can't wait to have wings on his feet, where can he think about anything else?
Xu Qingcheng's arm was pressed against the railing, and there was a spiral staircase beside her, and the entire venue was made up of solitary shapes on all sides.
The conference hall is in the middle, a little sunken, with an arc on all sides as a corridor, and then there are VIP rooms or negotiation rooms outside.
Where she stood, looking out, she could just see where the media were in the conference hall, but behind them.
Song Chang helped her step on the point, she always ran various press conferences, and the large and small venues in Ancheng were probably not as familiar as her.
Xu Qingcheng lowered her eyes, and made contact with Song Chang's eyes, she saw Song Chang open his mouth, as if asking, OK?
Xu Qingcheng's fingers pressed under one arm quietly pinched OK, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind him, Xu Tingcheng turned his face and met Ye Wenhan's gaze.
At this moment, Ye Wenhan knew that it was Xu Tingcheng's ghost, and there was no Fu Jingting.
Thinking about it, how could Fu Jingting see her at this time, even if it was, it would not be such an occasion.
The smile on his face was withdrawn, and Ye Wenhan glared at Xu Qingcheng, "What are you doing here?" ”
"You're going to apologize to me today, why can't I come?" The corners of Xu Qingcheng's mouth rose, and the ridicule was particularly dazzling, "Give you a chance, practice with me first, I see if your performance is up to standard." ”
Xu Tingcheng has known Ye Tinghong for as long as she has known Ye Wenhan, and she knows Ye Wenhan's temper and personality very well.
can't stand the agitation, can't listen to bad words, to say that the good thing is that the temper is not very good, but there is no heart. To say that it is ugly, it is a bad brain, and I think I am a green onion.
Xu Tingcheng used to be with her because of Ye Tinghong.
Ye Wenhan used to be in the city because of her second brother.
In fact, they really hate each other.
"Why should I apologize to you, your mother is depressed, what does it have to do with me that she is willing to commit suicide?! It's clear that she can't stand you sleeping with a man outside! Ye Wenhan gritted her teeth, she wanted to tear her when she saw Xu Qingcheng.
"I see." Xu Qingcheng nodded and shook the things in his hand, "What you said is very good." ”
Ye Wenhan's brain buzzed, and she suddenly understood that Xu Qingcheng had lured her over, not to catch up with her, nor just to laugh at her.
This woman is vicious and treacherous, she definitely won't do this for no reason, it turns out that she wants to record her?!
"Xu Qingcheng, you are too cheap!" Ye Wenhan's face turned white, she took a step forward suddenly, and reached out to grab the things in Xu Chengcheng's hand.
Xu Qingcheng's footsteps immediately moved back, leading Ye Wenhan to pounce.
The figures of the two were completely exposed at the entrance to the spiral staircase.
Xu Tingcheng grabbed Ye Wenhan's outstretched hand, and she held the voice recorder that Ye Wenhan thought was in her other hand, "You want this?" ”
Ye Wenhan's face changed, and she could see clearly that what she was holding in her hand was just a piece of chocolate.