Everyone watched her open her eyes and talk nonsense, selectively blind and deaf, it was impossible for her to come out at this time to touch Leng Haochen's moldy head.

The director's face froze, and he was unhappy.

Qiao Mingzhu just pushed the black cauldron on his head like this, did he think he had lived too long?

"Mr. Leng, please take a seat first." The director hurriedly got up and gave up the main seat to Leng Haochen, but Leng Haochen didn't say a word coldly.

His eyes flashed, and he immediately turned to Song Xingchen, and told Xingchen not to drink, why didn't he say it earlier? This wine is free today, you still have to film tomorrow, you can't fall down, take care of your body. Besides, I've been drunk by so many people today, and I'm about to float when I walk, but I can't drink anymore. ”

The last few embarrassing laughs caused a group of people to laugh awkwardly, which was regarded as relieving him of the siege, saving him from being too embarrassed to fight alone.

Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said politely: "Thank you for the director's understanding." ”

"Don't drink, don't drink, we're almost drunk, director, you can also sit and eat something." Qiao Mingzhu borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and hurriedly pulled the director to sit on his side, successfully occupying the position next to Leng Haochen.

And the director sat in Song Xingchen's original position, and there was no vacancy at the table.

Song Xingchen stood alone by the box, like a hostess who helped people serve wine.

Qiao Mingzhu turned a blind eye, smiled and took the menu to Leng Haochen: "Leng Shao, this dish is cold, what do you want to eat and order more, I will let people do it immediately, the hotel has been contracted by me today, and I will serve us throughout the process." ”

This was said so angrily that it was as if it was only the two of them dating on the scene.

Song Xingchen pursed his lips, a little unhappy, why is Qiao Mingzhu's face so thick, he was stabbed by Leng Haochen just now, and now he is sticking it again.

What she didn't know was that there were not a few men and women who wanted to be cheeky with Leng Haochen on the scene, but most of them didn't have the courage and background like Qiao Mingzhu, and even getting close to Leng Haochen became a luxury.

Leng Haochen glanced at Song Xingchen's little face, a smile flashed in his eyes, he took the initiative to take the menu, looked at it seriously, and Qiao Mingzhu's noisy introduction kept ringing in his ears, and he seemed to be familiar with the menu.

Song Xingchen bit his lip, his eyes wide and a little incomprehensible.

Doesn't Leng Haochen hate Qiao Mingzhu very much? Why are you willing to stay and eat now according to her wishes? Or did he suddenly eat Qiao Mingzhu's coquettishness?

A series of doubts floated through his mind, and Song Xingchen had no appetite at all, no matter how he looked at himself, it was a little redundant to see himself standing here, so he simply wanted to be out of sight and quietly slipped away.

As soon as she moved, she saw Leng Haochen raise her hand, glanced in her direction and sat down, eating more without drinking. ”

Song Xingchen puffed out his mouth and said deliberately: "I won't sit down, it's too disturbing to Leng Shao." ”

Having said that, his body stood still very honestly, looking at Leng Haochen with a natural expression, and even glanced at Qiao Mingzhu defiantly.

Qiao Mingzhu twitched and smiled: "Xingchen, didn't you just say that you were uncomfortable?" Hurry up and let the agent send you to rest, and shoot ...... tomorrow"

Leng Haochen interrupted her: "Come here." ”

Seeing this, the producer sitting on Leng Haochen's right hand side looked like he was sitting on a volcanic stone, and hurriedly stood up with a smile: "Xingchen, come on, sit here, you came here in the rain, you didn't eat well, come over and make a mat, and let the hotel prepare what you want to eat immediately." ”

He can see that with Qiao Mingzhu and Song Xingchen here, he should not sit at the table, but should be silent at the bottom of the table.

The producer slipped away quickly, and the director couldn't pull it back, so he hurriedly excused himself to urinate and leave the battlefield to Song Xingchen and Qiao Mingzhu, and the others at the table complained bitterly, but they didn't dare to run away, so they could only watch carefully.

Qiao Mingzhu gritted his teeth and sat on Leng Haochen's left hand side, intending to continue to introduce Leng Haochen to the special dishes, but he quietly deviated his body, and then quickly ordered a few times, and handed the menu to Qin Ran: "Hurry up and serve." ”

Qin Ran glanced at it and was surprised: "You don't like to eat sweet ......"

Halfway through his words, he looked at Leng Haochen's gaze, which was exactly the way Song Xingchen lowered his head and drank tea, and suddenly understood that the president didn't like sweets, but Song Xingchen liked it.

He was caught off guard and was fed another mouthful of dog food.

Qin Ran's expression was speechless and he stepped aside, watching the president stand out for Song Xingchen.

His unfinished words caused a lot of turmoil, especially Qiao Mingzhu's face, which was almost green.

She remembered that Song Xingchen, a slut, liked to eat sweets.

Therefore, Leng Haochen was playing with her for half a day, she tried her best to show off her affection, but in the end she made a wedding dress for Song Xingchen.

The anger in her heart continued, and Qiao Mingzhu didn't dare to vent, so she had to drink a glass of wine with her head down, almost choking on tears.

Leng Haochen quietly held Song Xingchen's hand under the table, and his face was serious: "I like to drink so much, why don't you taste the elixir?" ”

When the manager heard this, he immediately carefully held the elixir dew in front of Leng Haochen, and opened the wine almost reverently, almost immediately, the crisp aroma of wine overflowed, the cold fragrance of plum, the elegant fragrance of orchid, the fragrance of bamboo, and the dark fragrance of chrysanthemum, intertwined with the air and refreshing.

"It's worthy of being top-grade, I don't like to drink, and my saliva is starting to overflow." Someone smelled the wine and couldn't help but exclaim.

Song Xingchen's eyes widened, he lost his appetite in an instant, and couldn't help but quietly scratch his palm, and said in a low voice: "Are you really here?" ”

"Let's pour." Leng Haochen glanced at everyone, his big hand firmly held Song Xingchen's struggling little hand in the palm of his hand, his eyes fell on Qiao Mingzhu, and his eyes seemed to be smiling as if he was hinting at something.

Song Xingchen: "......"

Big pig's trotters.

Seeing that Leng Haochen had seen it, Qiao Mingzhu immediately cheered up again.

Leng Haochen can still see her in his eyes, as long as she gets rid of Song Xingchen and lets him see more of his goodness, she will definitely become Mrs. Leng.

"Leng Shao, I respect you, and it's really thanks to you that we can have a good wine." Qiao Mingzhu deliberately dragged the text, smiling so that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and hung on the moontops, which was very elegant and beautiful in ancient costumes.

Song Xingchen didn't know what was wrong, and his heart was like drinking a bottle of old sour vinegar, sour and bitter.

Qiao Mingzhu usually doesn't like to memorize words when filming, one, two, three, four, five are at her fingertips, and all the literary talent should be used to seduce men.

Leng Haochen saw Song Xingchen snort lightly, and pinched it in her palm again to appease, but Song Xingchen scratched it in turn: "Let go." ”

Her voice was low, crumpled and disappeared into the sound of pouring water, but it didn't attract attention.

Leng Haochen turned his head and deliberately asked, "Jealous?" ”

"Eat the vinegar of you big-headed ghost."