Chapter 512: Base notes of the Azure Perfume

Where will the anger accumulated in Fu Dagongzi's chest be dissipated for a while?

Wen Qiao was slightly drunk, and saw Fu Nanli standing up in his hazy vision.

As soon as Fu Nanli stood up, everyone followed suit, Xu Producer and everyone sent Fu Nanli to the door, Fu Nanli didn't mean to wait for Wen Qiao, and his bodyguard Song Anjing walked out of the door of the private room, and Wen Qiao hurriedly raised his feet to chase him.

Drinking made her move a little sluggish, and when she squeezed out, Fu Nanli had already walked to the end of the corridor and was about to go downstairs.

There was no intention of waiting for her at all.

Wincho stopped, and she stopped chasing.

Everyone was still watching the excitement at the door, Xie Fei secretly applauded, Fu Shao really didn't take a fancy to this little Internet celebrity, and didn't take her away.

Wen Qiao's head was a little dizzy, he reached out to hold on to the wall, and stood there without moving, when he saw the man stop in front of the staircase of the golden escalator and looked back at her.

Wincho still didn't move.

Fu Nanli finally spoke up: "Go faster." ”

All:......

Sheffield's belly, which one is this singing? So it was Wen Qiao's miserable appearance that moved Fu Shao again?

Men eat this set, although she spit in her heart, she silently wrote down Wen Qiao's routine.

Wen Qiao still didn't take a step, Fu Nanli still couldn't do anything about her after all, turned back, took her hand, and said softly: "Don't let you drink." ”

"You don't talk to me, what do I do when I don't drink?"

Not far away, the people who watched Master Fu leave at the door could clearly hear the voices of the two talking, and always felt that the tone of the two was a little intimate.

Not quite normal.

He took her hand and walked forward, quickly turning a corner and going downstairs.

Everyone was confused, and Producer Xu looked at Shang Fan: "You are more familiar with Mu Yue, do you know what the relationship between her and Fu Shao is?" ”

Shang Fan shrugged: "I don't know." ”

It's about other people's privacy, and he can't talk nonsense.

Xie Fei was secretly unhappy, if the little Internet celebrity didn't come, maybe the opportunity to catch Fu Shao would belong to her, so she blamed her senior brother Shang Fan, instead of bringing the little Internet celebrity to the dinner, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful when she looked at Shang Fan.

Over there, Fu Nanli had already pulled Wen Qiao downstairs and went out, Song An opened the car door, Fu Nanli stretched out his hand to block her head and escorted her into the car.

The light in the car was dim, Wen Qiao was a little dizzy, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the seat, and heard the sound of the door closing, the man's breath was close at hand, and he knew that he had also gotten into the car.

The sound of the car engine sounded, the scent of summer gardenia was sent into the carriage with the breeze, Wen Qiao's wrist was grabbed by the man, and the back note of the blue perfume really had a demagogic effect.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the man's deep eyes crashed into her eyes, "What are you doing?" Because of the wine, her voice was a little hoarse, and her tone was lazy, and Fu Nanli leaned on her lips half an inch away.

"You're the composer of the ending song of my movie, and I'm the last one to know about this, do you think it's appropriate?"

Wen Qiao: "You're the boss of my composing movie, and I'm the last one to know, what's suitable or inappropriate?" ”

Fu Nanli stretched out his hand to clamp her chin: "You don't agree to let you act in a movie, but Shang Fan asks you to compose, but you readily agree." ”

Wen Qiao's head was in chaos, and he clasped his hand: "Don't make trouble." ”

Fu Nanli squinted: "Wen Qiao......"

Wen Qiao raised his hand and touched his face: "Aren't you being unreasonable?" You asked me to act in a movie, I'm not an actor, so naturally I can't promise you, Shang Fan asked me to compose, that's my job, and it's understandable that I agreed, you just treated me coldly because of such a thing, and ignored me in front of everyone, and I was also angry. ”

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