Song Xingran and a few girls chose a very high-end hotel and invited Zhongliu to dinner.

Gu Yu's leg was injured and didn't come.

To be honest, the meal was inexplicably stressful.

Because Zhongliu feels very cold, and before it is officially served, no one dares to take the initiative to speak.

It was quiet.

Song Xingran took out her mobile phone and glanced at the message that Lu Qingchen replied to her.

"Come back early."

She replied with a "good" meme.

In the box, no one took the initiative to speak, and Fang Yuanyuan kicked Lemon's foot.

Lemon opened her mouth at this time, and said weakly: "I heard that Director Zhong doesn't accept the talent show, why do you want to take our show this time?" ”

As soon as he asked this, everyone was also very curious, and they all looked at Zhong Liu.

Zhong Liu's white hand pinched the cup of tea and glanced at Song Xingran's direction.

He faintly withdrew his gaze.

said: "This show is not bad. ”

Hearing Zhong Liu's answer, Fang Yuanyuan immediately smiled: "That's not it, we are all future stars, materials that can be made." ”

"Director Zhong Director Zhong, I heard that there have been several actors who have become popular after cooperating with you, I like it very much......"

Fang Yuanyuan's conversation box opened, and Lemon also chatted.

As time went by, the atmosphere in the house gradually became normal.

This Zhong Dao is not as unkind as the legend, and he can still chat.

Seeing that they were chatting energetically, Song Xingran got up to say hello and prepared to go to the bathroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Han Zhiyun.

Han Zhiyun was originally having dinner with the CEOs of two media companies today, and when he came in just now, he saw Song Xingran.

As well, a man.

He was a little worried, so he came over to have a look.

Before Song Xingran could speak, Han Zhiyun took a look into the box, and at a glance, he saw Zhongliu sitting inside.

"Yo, isn't this Director Zhong?"

"It's really strange." I actually ate with a group of little girls.

Is the sun coming out in the west?

It's incredible.

To say that there is nothing in this, Han Zhiyun doesn't believe it.

The man's intuition told him that this bell flowed ...... There is a problem.

Hearing Han Zhiyun's voice, Zhongliu looked sideways and looked at the door.

I saw that Han Dashao, who was just standing at the door just now, had already swaggered in at this moment.

"Mr. Han."

Zhong Liu said hello lightly.

Fang Yuanyuan and the others couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw Han Zhiyun coming in, they quickly stood up and shouted in unison: "Mr. Han." ”

Mr. Han is their big boss, why is he here?

Han Zhiyun nodded: "Don't be restrained, everyone, I'm just here to set up a table, don't you mind?" ”

With that, he sat down on the chair next to Zhong Liu.

It just happened to be between Song Xingran and Zhong Liu.

Hearing Han Zhiyun say this, naturally no one dared to say "mind".

Unless, don't want to mix it up.

Fang Yuanyuan said to the waiter, "Add another pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”

Song Xingran looked at Han Zhiyun with some confusion, what is this guy making a fuss about?

Han Zhiyun raised his eyes and glanced at Song Xingran at the door: "Aren't you going to the bathroom?" What is the pestle doing at the door? When the door god? ”

Song Xingran: "......"

I want to pinch this poisonous guy to death every minute.

Compared with Zhong Liu's dull and indifferent, Han Zhiyun's temperament is more lively.

Everyone's chatterbox has also been opened.

Fang Yuanyuan took advantage of the fact that Song Xingran hadn't come back yet, and asked in a low voice, "Are Mr. Han and Xingran friends?" The kind you've known for a long time? ”

I saw that Mr. Han brought breakfast to Song Xingran before, and everyone was talking about it in private.

Han Zhiyun didn't hide it, and generously admitted: "Yes." However, there was some unpleasantness. ”

"It's not reconciled yet."

When several girls heard his answer, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

It sounds like two young couples who have quarreled.

Think so, right?

So Director Zhong and Han are always ...... Rival?

When Zhong Liu heard this, he glanced at Han Zhiyun with dark eyes, and frowned imperceptibly.

Han Zhiyun did it on purpose.

Protect a friend?

It's just that...... He shouldn't have discovered his intentions, right?

Han Zhiyun really didn't find out Zhong Liu's real intentions, he just couldn't see Song Xingran being coveted by others.

What should I do if I want to be drugged like last time?

When Song Xingran came back, the laughter in the box was overshadowed for a while.

The dish was served, and the big guys began to toast.

Fang Yuanyuan and Lemon, who were the most active, began to respect the two bigwigs present.

First of all, there is the bell stream.

Just listen, Fang Yuanyuan said: "Director Zhong, thank you for your help today, it is also our honor to be able to cooperate with you, this cup...... A few of us salute you together. ”

As she spoke, the girls raised their glasses.

Han Zhiyun saw that Song Xingran was also holding a wine glass, and couldn't help but sneer: "What are you doing with a person whose alcohol volume is about equal to zero?" ”

"Replace wine with tea, I believe Director Zhong won't mind."

As he spoke, Han Zhiyun snatched the wine glass from Song Xingran's hand and placed the teacup in front of her.

He opened his eyes again and looked at Zhong Liu: "Director Zhong doesn't mind, right?" ”

Zhong Liu's eyes were cold, with a hint of solemnity, gloomy.

But it was only for a moment.

Almost invisible.

"Don't mind."

He spat out three words lightly, and his slender fingers pinched the red wine glass, deepening his strength.

Originally, he was invited by Song Xingran to entertain, and Zhong Liu had already made a calculation.

I already have a plan in my head.

If Song Sung-ran is drunk, then everything will fall into place and turn her into her own woman.

In this way, Lu Qingchen can be in pain.

It's just that a Han Zhiyun suddenly appeared.

It's really unlucky.

Song Xingran didn't understand why Han Zhiyun did this, but he was right, she didn't drink much.

Let's drink tea.

Han Zhiyun casually leaned back in the chair, holding a red wine glass, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile.

also threw a provocative look at Zhong Liu.

Fang Yuanyuan lowered his voice and said to the lemon next to him, "Do both Mr. Han and Director Zhong like star dyeing?" ”

"The smell of gunpowder between them is so strong."

Lemon nodded approvingly.

And at this moment, not far from the door of this hotel, a black car is parked.

Hidden in the dark, it is difficult to detect.

Lu Qingchen sat in the driver's seat, leaning on the back of the seat, holding a cigarette in his hand, which was burning.

The faint light hit his face, handsome and arrogant.

He carried a miniature headset in his ear, and inside, there was a mechanical report from his subordinates: "Sir, Han Shao has entered the box." ”

"Inside, it's all right."

Lu Qingchen's eyebrows twisted slightly, and then stretched out again.

He took a drag on his cigarette and lazily put his hand on the window.

Thin lips lightly opened: "Continue to monitor." ”

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Song Xing with one hand.

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