Chapter 89: Whoever is serious is stupid
Before the start-up, the producer and director invited the main creative staff to dinner, which was considered a time to connect with each other. Yi Xiaoxiao came neither early nor late, and happened to arrive with Song Qian, the female number one of this drama.
Song Qian was arranged next to Producer Zhao, Yi Xiaoxiao sat in her lower position, the people at the main table basically sat down, and the position next to the director was still empty, which belonged to the position of the male number one.
Before the director and producer showed their displeasure, Hu Hao appeared with a pinch.
"Sorry, sorry, the assistant just lost something and delayed some time."
Someone next to him smiled and responded: "It's late, but you have to punish yourself for three cups." ”
"Definitely." Hu Hao responded with a smile on his lips, but there was disdain in the depths of his eyes.
After sitting down, Hu Hao picked up the wine glass, looked around at the people on the table, and when his eyes swept to Yi Xiaoxiao, his expression was slightly stunned.
This woman is a little familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.
By the way, it's in the elevator.
It's that woman!
I used to wear a cap and a mask, and I was dressed ordinarily, and I looked ordinary.
Now that I am dressed like this, it is eye-catching.
Yi Xiaoxiao noticed his gaze, raised her eyes to glance at him, and then turned her gaze away.
With that cold and indifferent glance, Hu Hao's heart was instantly taken away by her.
"Hu Hao, you haven't drunk a wine glass for a long time, are you going to cheat?" The assistant director said jokingly.
Hu Hao retracted his mind and said with a smile: "How come." I'll do it first for respect. ”
He drank three glasses of liquor in a row in one breath, and the people at the table applauded.
Hu Hao said with a smile: "This wine is finished, Producer Zhao and Director Wu, you have to introduce me to the partner." ”
The assistant director said: "This is Song Qian, this is Yi Xiaoxiao......"
When introducing them one by one, Hu Hao shook hands one by one.
When holding Yi Xiaoxiao's hand, his thumb gently scraped the back of her hand, then took it away casually, and then shook hands with the others.
After three rounds of drinking, Yi Xiaoxiao returned to her seat from the bathroom, and Hu Hao, who had just been drinking with someone, walked towards this side with a wine glass.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm your fan. I'll do it first as respect, you feel free. ”
As he spoke, Hu Hao drank it all in one gulp, dangled it in front of her with an empty glass, and his eyes fell on her wine glass. The mouth is casual, but the eyes are very honest and not casual at all.
She picked up the wine glass, and when her mouth just touched the wine glass, her hand paused slightly, lowered her eyelids, covering the fierceness under her eyes, and the corner of her eyes paid attention to the reactions of the people around her, and everyone drank their own wine, and did not show anything unusual.
Seeing that she didn't move, Hu Hao urged: "You can just feel free, you don't need to drink too much." Let a beautiful woman get drunk, and I will sin. ”
Yi Xiaoxiao looked at his red eyes, staring at the wine glass in her hand as if she were nothing.
She drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, the person opposite breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and the smile on his face was a little more genuine.
After Hu Hao left, Song Qian on the side drank a glass of wine with her and joked: "I only learned today that Hu Hao is your fan." It's rare for him to like someone. ”
Yi Xiaoxiao smiled.
This fan's title, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.
When she said this, she was a bit of a speechless lookout. This topic is also a bit of a topic, which makes people think that she has low emotional intelligence and IQ.
Although she doesn't know her very well, according to her previous conversations with producers and directors, she doesn't look like a person with low emotional intelligence.
This had to make her think about it more.
Yi Xiaoxiao shook the wine glass in her hand, keenly noticing that her gaze fell on her wine glass from time to time.
It seems that she saw someone tamper in her glass.