Chapter 99: You Are the Next to Die

Song Xingchen struggled, but couldn't help him, until the manager finished pouring the wine and left, everyone's eyes refocused, and she could only be silently held by Leng Haochen.

The corners of Leng Haochen's lips hooked, and he seemed to be very happy, but in the eyes of others, it was the credit of Qiao Mingzhu who was holding a glass of wine.

That's what she thinks herself.

"Leng Shao, I'll do it first as respect." Qiao Mingzhu drank a glass of wine as soon as she was happy, but unexpectedly, the wine smelled fragrant, and her mouth was clear and her throat burned, she drank too quickly, and she didn't taste the essence at all, but choked and coughed.

Leng Haochen frowned, and everyone immediately held their breath, not daring to help Qiao Mingzhu pat his back, for fear of upsetting the big guy.

"I'm sorry......" Qiao Mingzhu's face became faster and faster, and she hurriedly apologized, showing weakness delicately, trying to get some pity.

Leng Haochen sat still: "Then punish yourself with three cups." ”

"Ah...... I ......, "Qiao Mingzhu wants to say that he is not used to drinking cold, this wine is too expensive, I will change ......"

"What? This wine is not worthy of Miss Qiao's identity? "Leng Haochen's eyes are displeased, or is it my wine, you don't want to drink it?"

Qiao Mingzhu was startled and hurriedly denied: "How come?" It's too late for me to be honored, it's just that this wine is a bit strong, and I can't drink it......"

Leng Haochen looked at her fixedly, and didn't speak, but her silent aura forced her to comply.

Qiao Mingzhu pursed her lips tightly, drank three cups in a row, wanted to cough but didn't dare, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Everyone knows that this picture looks too familiar.

Isn't this the way Qiao Mingzhu tricked Song Xingchen into drinking just now?

Now Leng Haochen has returned it to Qiao Mingzhu without a single point, and is even more aggressive, so that she has no power to fight back.

It's so miserable!!

Everyone glanced at Song Xingchen together, and the same thought came to their hearts, they wouldn't dare to offend this seemingly unknown little artist casually in the future.

As soon as Sun Qian sat next to Qiao Mingzhu, she originally wanted to help Qiao Mingzhu talk, but before she could open her mouth, she was pressed back by her agent and warned in a low voice: "Leng Shao has made it clear that he wants to support Song Xingchen, if you come out now, you will only get into trouble." ”

Sun Qian was unwilling: "Isn't this also a good opportunity to show your face in front of Leng Shao?" ”

Her strength is not worse than Qiao Mingzhu, but her identity is not as good as the Qiao family, since Song Xingchen can be on the throne, why can't she find an opportunity to attract Leng Haochen's attention?

The agent hated iron and said: "Anyway, today is not a good opportunity, you also poured Song Xingchen wine just now, if Leng Shao's attention is given to you now, you will be the next to die." ”

Sun Qian looked at Qiao Mingzhu, whose face was flushed and she was still drinking, gritted her teeth and sat down.

The expressions of the people present were different, Song Xingchen looked at it coldly, and finally let out a bad breath, and let Leng Haochen Feiya hold her.

It's just that I feel sorry for those bottles of wine.

Song Xingchen thought that the opportunity was rare, and he couldn't cheapen others for nothing, so he picked up the wine glass and smelled it, but the next moment the cup was pressed.

Leng Haochen's face was not good: "What are you doing?" ”

"Nothing." Song Xingchen was weak-hearted: "I just smell it, I don't drink it." ”

With such an expensive wine, you can earn some money back by smelling it.

Seeing her painful appearance, Leng Haochen was helpless, but his smile couldn't help but be spoiled, just when the hotel was served, more than a dozen big dishes were prioritized in front of Song Xingchen.

She opened her mouth in surprise: "These ......"

"It's all your favorite food." Leng Haochen said without changing his face that he would eat more, so as not to get hungry and have a stomachache. ”

Song Xingchen's heart was sweet, and he consciously lowered his head to eat, not daring to move the idea of tasting wine again, his stomach was warm.

She didn't expect that Leng Haochen really came to support her on purpose.

The corners of Song Xingchen's lips hooked the arc that she didn't realize herself, and she was stared at by so many people, but she forgot about her shyness, and only cared about the moving in her heart.

This doting tone, sweet atmosphere......

Everyone said that they were full of dog food.

The director and producer just in time for the hot new dish to be served, and a few actors cleverly moved out of the way to save themselves from being strutted of dog food.

As soon as the two sat down, Leng Haochen looked at Qiao Mingzhu again: "Are you the female number one?" ”

Qiao Mingzhu was jealous of Leng Haochen's kindness to Song Xingchen, and nodded when she heard the words: "I am ......"

"The director won the award, doesn't the female number one say it?" Leng Haochen asked rhetorically, making Qiao Mingzhu's next self-show-off swallowed back into his stomach.

This familiar routine......

Leng Haochen also helped Song Xingchen take revenge on her last time, letting her soak in the water for several hours, and she was embarrassed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Now that she has done it again, she still can't do anything.

Seeing that Qiao Mingzhu didn't move, Leng Haochen snorted: "Don't drink? ”

The director originally wanted to say no, but glanced at Song Xingchen, who was slowly enjoying the food, and held back: "Mingzhu, we should also have a drink, you can just order it as you like." ”

Qiao Mingzhu had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and wanted to take a sip.

As a result, Leng Haochen looked at the two: "It seems that your relationship is not very good......

The director said curtly: "Why did Mr. Leng say this? ”

Leng Haochen didn't speak, Qin Ran coughed dryly, and added that on the wine table, the feelings were deep, as the female number one, Miss Qiao toasted the director, how could it be too perfunctory? ”

Song Xingchen saw the stitches: "Assistant Qin, what you said is very similar to what Miss Qiao said when she persuaded her to drink just now." ”

In a word, it blocked Qiao Mingzhu's retreat.

She glanced at Song Xingchen with hatred, and reluctantly picked up her wine glass: "Director, the two of us are drinking, so naturally we have to do it." ”

The director laughed, drank the wine silently, and didn't dare to say another word for Qiao Mingzhu, for fear of becoming Leng Haochen's next target.

After Qiao Mingzhu finished drinking, her head was big, and she wanted to get up and go to the toilet to hide for a while, but she ......

Leng Haochen spoke again: "At this table, investors, producers, and production teams have all made a lot of contributions to this drama, and Miss Qiao can't be partial to the director alone......"

Qiao Mingzhu's eyes darkened: If she really wants to finish a circle, she will probably lie down and go out.

She immediately begged for mercy: "Leng Shao, I really can't drink anymore, I don't drink well......"

"There's no hurry." Leng Haochen said coldly and said that the sobering tea is ready, and he is drunk and takes a sip, it's still early, take your time. ”

Qiao Mingzhu's face turned pale and blue, his blood receded completely, he wanted to beg for mercy but he couldn't even touch the way, he wanted to leave and saw two bodyguards blocking behind him, and even the agent and director silently gave a few steps, not daring to confront Leng Haochen.

Qiao Mingzhu swallowed her saliva, the corners of her eyes were red with grievance, and in the end, she couldn't change the slightest pity, so she could only drink desperately, and her stomach was spicy and there was no pain.

Song Xingchen ate and drank to his heart's content, slowly admiring her toasting journey, and even yawned boredly at the end.

Seeing this, Leng Haochen immediately asked, "Sleepy?" ”