Chapter 100: Tiger's Mouth
Imperial capital.
The TV series that has been filmed for half a year is finally finished, and the crew held a finale banquet in a nearby hotel, Ming Yi took off his makeup and changed into civilian clothes, and was ready to fly to Pengcheng for a drink - An Qin, who had not been in direct contact for a long time, called today, saying that the performance clothes were ready, and I hope he could take the time to try them on and see if there is anything that needs to be improved.
He hadn't seen Si Yu for a few days, saying that there was an important advertisement to negotiate.
When he left the crew, he received a voice text message from Si Yu: Congratulations, meet at the hotel at nine o'clock in the evening, miss you!
Although he was a little angry with Si Yu, but he hadn't seen him so much, he really missed him.
The assistant ran in front of him with a large bag and took the lead in stuffing the luggage into the trunk of the car, and the driver saw him coming and hurriedly opened the door for him.
"Mr. Meiichi, please wait!" Just as Ming Yi was about to get into the car, someone was calling him, and when he turned around, only a tall man in black walked towards this side, his face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
Ming Yi remembered this man, he was the security captain of the Yan family.
"Congratulations to Mr. Mingyi's crew!" The man in black stopped in front of him.
"Thank you!" Ming Yi hooked his lips politely, but his heartstrings tightened because he remembered what Yan Shao said a month ago.
"My young master is invited!" The man in black made a plea.
"......" Mingyi wanted to refuse, but he couldn't.
Meiichi swallowed his saliva and walked towards the black Bentley parked on the other side.
Seeing this, the assistant was about to follow, but was stopped by the security captain: "Yan Shao only sees Mr. Mingyi alone, don't disturb the idlers!" ”
"It's okay, you go back to the hotel first, I'll be back soon." Mingyi handed over to the assistant.
The assistant didn't mix in the circle on the first day, where didn't he know Yan Shao's ghost idea, but Yan Shao covered the sky with one hand in the imperial capital, what could she do with a little assistant? I could only watch as Mingyi was taken away.
As soon as Ming Yi was taken to Yan Shao's luxury apartment in the Third Ring Road, he just entered the house, and the door behind him was closed by the other party's people, and there was no half a figure in the spacious living room illuminated by the mud and yellow lights.
It seemed that there was no one, but Ming Yi could feel the familiar dangerous aura that filled the air.
He walked into the living room and quickly glanced around, the room on the left was open, there was no light, and in the gray world, a strong sense of oppression was constantly overflowing, like an invisible hand, pounced on him, and grabbed his neck.
Mingyi stood in place, unable to move.
"Come in!" In the gloomy room, Yan Shao's voice came out, low and indisobedient.
"What are you looking for me?" Ming Yi stubbornly resisted and stood in the living room and asked.
"Last time I looked for you, you said that you would accompany me after filming, you are really a noble person who forgets things." He sneered dissatisfiedly and slashed into Meiyi's ear like a knife.
There are so many handsome men and beautiful women, there are many people who are better than him, Ming Yi was just in a hurry to get out of this at the time, thinking that after a long time, Yan Shao would forget, what do you think, he always remembers.
Ming Yi wanted to open his mouth to argue, his brain even raced fast, trying to find a new reason to get out of the current predicament, but Yan Shao's patience had reached its limit.
"Are you going to let me go over and invite you?" Yan Shao's voice was a little colder, and in the gloom, those thin eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light.
Ming Yi's heart trembled, he wanted to escape, but where could he escape, Yan Shao held the power of life and death in the entire entertainment industry, unless he didn't want to mix.