Yan Jin and Huo Jingchuan only smiled and said nothing.

Mu Er, sooner or later, he will be abused by Mu Ye once.

*

And Song Shihuan was there.

After Shi Mingyuan read the script, the two chatted for a while, most of them were related to the movie, and Nan Qinghe couldn't interject, so he went back to his room after a while.

They ordered some more wine, and at last they saw that most of them had almost drunk themselves, so they called someone to send them back.

When they returned to where Song Shihuan and Shi Mingyuan were, the two of them happened to come out of the room and walked in his direction one after the other.

Nan Qinghe didn't go over, stood where he was and waited for them, and then went out together.

"Finished talking?"

Nan Qinghe doesn't know much about the film and television industry, but because he is closer to Song Fei and Song Shihuan, when Huayu Group wants to do something new, and he happens to have spare money in his hand, he will make a lot of money.

However, the film and television industry has fluctuated greatly in the past two years, and Song Fei and Du Wenqi have fought fiercely, so he hasn't played with them much.

Is it different now.

Song Shihuan has been depressed for so long, and he is finally willing to come out and do things in a down-to-earth manner, and he, the big brother next door who has watched her grow up since she was a child, still has to give some money to encourage her.

Ahem......

In fact, it is mainly the shadow left by the death of Song Fei a few days ago.

Offending outsiders is nothing more than losing some money, offending Song Shihuan, that is a big sin!

Isn't this just the right opportunity to offer hospitality and ease the stiff and awkward situation?

And Shi Mingyuan has nothing to hide: "Not yet." Soon, he added: "She's hungry, take her out for a bite to eat." ”

Nan Qinghe: "......" glanced at Shi Mingyuan angrily, and frowned: "Didn't you say it earlier?" Wouldn't it be nice to let the people at the restaurant prepare it, so why do you have to go out and ...... "eat?"

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shi Mingyuan's secretive eyes, so that Nan Qinghe's words became weaker and weaker.

Nan Qinghe twitched the corners of his lips and shook his head speechlessly, the smile hanging on the corner of his lips was slightly bitter.

It would have been nothing before, but now Song Shihuan has a delicate relationship with the Song family, and although Moshang is a project developed by Song Feiyi, it has long been an industry under the Song Group.

Besides, Nan Qinghe didn't know who he had heard mention it, saying that Song Jiachang intended to hand over this place to Wu Minshuang to manage, and Song Fei was now abroad, so he probably didn't know about it.

Looking at Song Shihuan's reaction, she also heard the news.

The Song family is fine, and Song Fei doesn't care.

But if it was Wu Minshuang, it would be no wonder that she would respond so much.

So, go early and be clean!

But it's almost early in the morning, and the streets are really not open for a while, except for the twenty-hour fast food restaurant and the night market in the old town.

The most important thing is that Song Shihuan doesn't eat fast food and the like.

However, Nan Qinghe stood in front of the night market stalls in the old city with an MMP face, which can be called 'dirty and messy', and the wind was messy.

I'm almost speechless.

"It's not over twelve o'clock yet! Lao Tzu is still the biggest! I don't eat! "Don't eat even if you die!

Shi Mingyuan didn't bother to take care of him, ordered some dishes that he usually liked, and asked for a few bottles of beer, as well as a few dishes such as boiled peanuts.

Song Shihuan mended the knife with a calm face: "Okay brother, don't shout, it's just a year old, there's nothing to celebrate." ”

Nan Qinghe covered his little heart in pain, and the whole person was not good.