511 Because it's MAY
Mei Yu's head was raised slightly, this man was so tall, she tilted her head, just met his playful eyes, the corners of Mei Yu's mouth were curled up beautifully, and she smiled gently, without waiting for Councilor Wei An to react, her eyes flashed, and she had already changed into an affectionate face, and she said vigorously: "I, I don't know how to dance, I filmed Mr. Wei An's dance, just to see you dancing with other ladies." β
With that, Mei Yu lowered her head in shame, turned around, shuttled through the quiet crowd, and walked out.
The girl's crisp voice was still circulating in the hall, echoing in everyone's ears, and the girl's mood that exuded the smell of youth was like a ripe strawberry, and the sweet and sour smell spread to the surroundings.
It makes people suddenly feel that life is really beautiful.
The guests in the hall invariably turned sideways to make way for the Asian beauty who hung her head, and her rude behavior was chosen to be forgotten by everyone, everyone had a period of youth and madness, desperate for the people they liked.
10,000 dollars is just for the young Mu Ai, don't dance with other people, how romantic this is, the hearts of everyone who listens to it will be broken.
Mei Yu walked out of the hall, stood at the door, raised his head, and looked back at the brightly lit banquet hall, where the warblers sang and danced, and the outside seemed to be two worlds.
The smile on her face was put away little by little, no matter who it was, he could secretly calculate her ten thousand dollars, but he would never let her go against her will.
The matter ended here, Mei Yu took out her mobile phone, called the driver, clarified her location, and asked him to pick it up.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Meiyu was relieved to see her familiar car slowly coming around from the back of the hotel.
Raised his feet and stepped down the stepsβ but his wrist suddenly tightened, Mei Yu turned back in shock, met a pair of smiling eyes, Councilor Wei An was dressed in a straight suit, one long leg stood on the steps below her, half-bowed, and her voice was soft: "AY? β
Mei Yu immediately showed a surprised and happy expression: "Mr. Wei'an! β
Her eyes are bright and full of admiration, well, one of the qualities of a professional actor, you have to do a full set of plays.
Her eyes went down to look at Vian's big hand holding her, and Vian let go of his hand and descended two steps until his line of sight was level with Mei Yu.
He pulled out a check. Stuffed into Mei Yu's hand, he blinked his right eye mischievously, and Mei Yu looked down. In the light from the hall, it is clearly seen that the four zeros of the unified formation follow the light pole 1. Mighty.
She looked up in surprise and didn't wait for her to speak. Vian stretched out his index finger and raised it on the side of his mouth: "Shhh, this is SERET between the two of us, don't let others know, I paid for one of my own dances." β
After saying that, Wei An just smiled, and a strand of neatly combed hair on his forehead slipped down, gently rippling in the wind, like a big boy next door, sunshine. Bright.
Meiyu lowered her eyes, sister, I met my peers. She folded the check in her hand and held it in her palm. With a breezy face: "Mr. Vian, the children of Africa will appreciate your generosity." β
After getting into the car, Meiyu chose to sit in the back seat of the car, so that she could quietly think about what happened tonight.
That guy, that beast, Councilor Vian, is the most powerful actor she's seen since her debut, there's no doubt about that.
Mei Yu can now be sure that the one who shouted behind her back was definitely instructed by Councilor Wei'an, and if someone else was replaced, everyone would have to dance with him in full view.
Then, he took out a check for 10,000 US dollars, saying that he just wanted to dance with the beautiful lady, what a moving plot, I am afraid that it will immediately touch my heart.
It's a pity that Meiyu's cards are not played according to the card, so that the whole process is all reversed.
Councillor Vian's reaction was really quick, still chasing it out, still handing the check for the $10,000 in both hands, but not saying a word, just laughing, laughing so innocently, so childish, as if it was just a prank by the boy, and there was no way to blame him.
Attacking the heart first, the Wei'an Councillor can be said to have won three of them.
His every move is carefully choreographed, he walks down the steps, making people feel respected, his naughty folding, bright smile, these small actions, quickly shorten the distance between each other.
Sure enough, politicians are the best actors, not bad at all.
Mei Yu has a calm face, she doesn't like to be teased like this, Wei An likes to be the hero, and she doesn't want to be the heroine yet.
When she returned home, she unexpectedly saw that there was still light in the living room, and her heart warmed, and all the unhappiness was hidden.
Mei Yu quickened his steps, pushed open the door, and saw the young man sitting quietly on the sofa, his long legs stretched out to both sides of the coffee table, and the laptop was placed in front of him as always, under the shroud of the orange floor lamp, the young man was unusually warm.
Looking at the young man who didn't raise his head, Mei Yuting's footsteps, standing behind the sofa, the irrepressible grievances fermented in his throat, and the surging wanted to turn into an ocean overflowing from his eyes, Mei Yu opened his mouth and moved his lips silently, remembering that in recent days, he was busy attending various dinners, award ceremonies, and opening doors every day, and he was physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.
Mei Yu's nose was blocked, and she thought of the silent gunsmoke between her and Councillor Wei'an tonight, and the sword and sword shadows were bloody, and the grievances in her heart were even worse, and she suddenly wanted to be presumptuous.
WITH A HEAVY NASAL VOICE, MEIYU LOUDLY ANNOUNCED, "PETER, I WON'T ATTEND THESE DINNERS IN THE FUTURE!" β
The boy still didn't look up, and lightly, casually, as if in a normal conversation: "Okay." β
Plum rain account, a little can't believe their good luck, it's so simple? She couldn't help but hang her head, her behavior these days was like a fool, she stared at the young man's back stupidly, and went upstairs in the rainy season.
In front of the young man, the ghostly light on the screen flashed and flickered, and he only used his right index finger to type a sentence casually:
- She surrendered.
In the middle of the night, an answer from across the ocean flashed out:
- Why?
PETER'S EYES PIERCED THE SCREEN, AND HE CAST FORWARD WITHOUT FOCUS, AND HE QUIETLY TORTURED HIS HEART, AND FINALLY CAME TO A CONCLUSION:
- A normal person who is accustomed to a wheelchair suddenly loses his wheelchair and cannot carry it properly.
The other side persistently asked: Why?
PETER DIDN'T ANSWER HIM THIS TIME, AND GENTLY TURNED OFF THE COMPUTER, BUT AN UNWAVERING THOUGHT APPEARED IN HIS HEART, MAYBE BECAUSE SHE WAS THE ONLY ONE IN THE WORLD, THE SAME AS HIM.
The next day, Meiyu didn't go to the set, this time it was Mr. Egger's commercial, the women's streamer series.
Meiyu exhaled, looked at the boy driving next to him, satisfied, and sat back in the wheelchair.
The car drove for about an hour, and due to the tight schedule of the rainy season, the filming location of the commercial could only be selected in New York City.
I took the elevator directly to the top floor, in a wide studio, and saw Egger sitting on the floor with a sad face.
SEEING PETER AND MEIYU, HE RAISED THE SCRIPT IN HIS HAND AND SAID WITH EXTREME ANNOYANCE: "THE SCRIPT HAS BEEN LEAKED." β
Meiyu gasped, and the script was leaked?
She just saw the script two days ago, quite a good book, Mei Yu plays multiple roles by himself, and interprets the different styles of this series of costumes.
PETER WALKED OVER, BENT DOWN, PULLED THE SCRIPT FROM IGER'S HAND, BRUSHED IT, TORE IT, THREW IT AWAY, AND THE STUDIO WAS SILENT, EVERYONE STARING AT THE WHITE SHARDS SCATTERED ON THE GROUND IN DEMENTIA.
Violent, too violent!
MEIYU LAUGHED TWICE, AND WAS ABOUT TO MAKE A ROUND, PETER'S RIGHT HAND STRETCHED OUT AND PRESSED IT ON EGGER'S SHOULDER, AND HIS TONE WAS RESOLUTE AND COULD NOT BE REFUSED: "THE ORIGINAL BOOK IS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUR CLOTHING." β
His words were unwavering, coupled with a pair of sharp eyes, which made people inexplicably convinced of him.
Egg subconsciously asked, "Then how do you say you shoot well?" β
PETER SAT DOWN NEXT TO HIM DRYLY, AND ANALYZED IT WITH HIS HEAD DOWN: "THE STREAMER SERIES, THE THEME IS MULTI-PURPOSE, AND THE DRESS YOU DESIGNED IS NOT ONLY SUITABLE FOR WHITE-COLLAR BEAUTIES, BUT ALSO SUITABLE FOR DRESSING UP AT DINNER PARTIES." β
Egger was shocked, this is the original intention of his series, in order to meet the increasingly fast urban life, this series designed for white-collar workers can go directly to the date scene after work, and at the same time, it will not affect the fun of the party because of the dullness of professional clothing.
PETER ACTUALLY SAID THAT IT SEEMS THAT HE HAS REALLY DONE SOME RESEARCH.
PETER ADDED: "YOUR ORIGINAL PLAN WAS FOR AY TO WEAR THE SAME OUTFIT AND ATTEND DIFFERENT SCENES, OFFICES, COCKTAIL PARTIES, MEETINGS, BAR DATES, ......"
Even Meiyu sat down and listened carefully, indeed, the original script was for her to wear the main costume of the streamer series and appear in different scenes to reflect the high cost performance of this outfit.
PETER'S WORDS SHIFTED: "WHY DON'T WE CONNECT THESE SCENES TOGETHER?" Why not simply enact a day in the life of a busy urban woman? β
"This ......," said Egger, with a bitter face, "What you said is good, but don't forget, women love beauty, and I can show the most beautiful side in front of the guests in my clothes." β
Mei Yu understands the differences, if she follows the original shooting method, although the clothes are always the same, she will match different makeup and accessories, and the style shown is also different.
THE METHOD THAT PETER SAID TESTS HER SELF-ADAPTABILITY AND HOW SHE CAN SHOW DIFFERENT TEMPERAMENTS ON DIFFERENT OCCASIONS.
APPARENTLY, PETER WAS ON THE SAME PAGE AS HER, AND THE OLDER BOY REACHED OUT HIS RIGHT HAND, PRESSED EIGER'S SHOULDER, AND EMPHASIZED IN AN UNQUESTIONING TONE, "IT DOESN'T MATTER. β
"It doesn't matter, because it's AY."
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