The last time they met, Mo Lin couldn't tell whether he had intentionally or unintentionally given Jiang Jing'er a piece of medicine, and at this moment, the medicine was in Jiang Jing'er's bag.

At this moment of embarrassment, Jiang Jing'er's resentment towards the white pigeon reached its peak, and involuntarily, she stretched out her hand to it at once...... There seems to be only one thought dominating her, that is, she is not good, and the white dove should not think about it......

It's like a short episode, the fans who sprayed Coke were taken away by the security guards, and the scene was cleaned up, Jiang Jinger changed a set of clothes, sorted out her hair, and touched up her makeup, as if nothing had happened except for her soft hair. She doesn't hate Mu Yichen's fans, nor does she hate Mu Yichen for publicly admitting that she hurts people, she only hates the white pigeon, yes, the white pigeon......

So, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the lounge, Jiang Jing'er made a call to Molin.

"Sister Molin, Brother Yanqing's people miscalculated, and the white pigeon still came to Rongcheng."

"Sister, don't worry, Brother Yan Qing is in Rongcheng now, I didn't expect his people to miss, I really can't underestimate that slut. However, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it, Brother Yanqing and I will definitely not let my sister be wronged. ”

"I ...... I'm so unwilling......" Jiang Jing'er was shallow, and she couldn't hide things in her heart, so she immediately told Molin what she had just done. Mo Lin is really a bosom sister, and after some comfort, she also persuaded Jiang Jing'er not to be impulsive.

"Sister, let's take a long-term view, don't be impulsive. I know you have a pill there, that's what I shouldn't have given you last time, don't be impulsive, you still have a great future, don't ruin it. ”

Sentence by sentence hit Jiang Jing'er's heart, these intimate words are more like a pair of small hands, pushing Jiang Jing'er's heart to move.

A western restaurant in Banyan City.

Mo Lin, who hung up the phone, smiled seductively on his red lips, and handed the wine glass to the man opposite, "I always think that my brother will have a good thing tonight." ”

Li Yanqing's golden teeth flashed, and he laughed, "What's a good thing?" ”

"We'll wait, you'll know."

……

Jiang Jing'er, who had changed her clothes, hurriedly returned to the banquet hall. Because it was a buffet, there was no fixed seat, but the red dress of the white pigeon in the crowd was particularly conspicuous, and Mu Yichen could be seen talking to her at a glance.

"You rest first, I'll go over and talk."

Mu Yichen must be busy on this occasion, not to mention that he is a male artist who is famous for his favorite fans, looking at the entire banquet hall, which woman is not his fan?

Qin Jiannan was busier than Mu Yichen today, and her eyes were staring at Jiang Jing'er's assistant Xiao Jing. This assistant who is in front of a set and behind a set of assistants who specially meet the wind and rudder is like a mean and loyal slave in the palace fighting film, Qin Jiannan looks at her horizontally and vertically.

At this moment, Qin Jianan watched Jiang Jing'er and Xiao Jing whisper a few words, then Xiao Jing nodded, glanced in the direction of the white pigeon from a distance, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the banquet hall, talking on the phone as she went. Qin Jianan concluded that they had another moth and wanted to stumble after the banquet, she couldn't rest assured no matter how she thought about it, so she also followed Xiao Jing out of the banquet hall.

The white pigeon was frightened and tired to-day, and now he put down his champagne glass and ate a small piece of pudding.

"Miss White Dove, it's the first time we've met, it's a pleasure."

Bai Ge turned around when he heard the sound, and in front of him were two men in their forties, Bai Ge had an impression of them, and they were the producers in the circle. So the white pigeon politely took the business cards of the two people and smiled decently.

"I don't know what masterpieces Miss White Dove has before?" The tall producer asked.

"This is my first time filming a film and television drama, and I can't hide it, I used to just make cameo roles in the crew." Bai Ge was embarrassed to say that he was a substitute, for fear of bringing any bad influence to Director Shen Zhe.

The producer in front of him didn't care at all, and laughed, "Miss Bai doesn't need to be modest, I've been in the circle for twenty years, and I think I'm more accurate in looking at people." There are countless new people entering this industry every year, but most of them are the same, and the Internet celebrity face is not recognizable. It's not that I superficially praise Miss Bai, but Miss Bai's appearance and temperament are really valuable in the circle. If you settle down and precipitate a good work, it will definitely be an instant hit. ”

These words are very real, not hypocritical flattery, Bai Ge is very grateful, and another producer also agreed, "It seems that it is a piece of jade discovered by Director Shen Zhe." ”

"I'm new to the industry, you are all my seniors, and I hope to correct you more in the future."

The tall man raised his glass first, the shorter one nodded at the same time, and the white pigeon hurriedly took a sip of his cup. Looking at the figures of the two producers leaving, Bai Ge raised his hand to brush his hair behind his ear, and re-examined the business card in his hand.

Huaheng Company ...... Chinese......

The white dove turned sideways towards the brighter side of the light, Hua Heng ......

The words on the business card in front of him became more and more blurred, and the white pigeon had to squint his eyes and concentrate on making out the details. In the next second, the white pigeon felt top-heavy, and couldn't help but hold on to the dining table on the side.

It's been a long time since you've been drinking, and you'll be on the top of it after a drink?

Probably not, the white pigeon immediately thought, did he use any medicine when treating the wound in the hospital today, and it reacted with alcohol?

The white pigeon felt a burst of regret in his heart, he should have been cautious, and he forgot to confirm with the doctor. When she thought about this, her body began to itch, and Bai Ge was anxious to go to the bathroom to confirm whether it was an allergic reaction, so she rubbed her temples and walked towards the bathroom.

The more you go, the more wrong it becomes.

A thirst and heat that I have never experienced before.

The white pigeon leaned against the wall and walked into the bathroom, patted his cheeks with water in front of the sink, and the short-term coolness of the water made the white pigeon feel much better, and he couldn't help but rinse his mouth with the water again.

After tidying up a little, the white pigeon walked out of the bathroom, however, the world was spinning unexpectedly, the white pigeon was unsteady on her feet, her handbag fell to the ground with a thud, and the powder and lipstick fell out a long way.

It's just that before she squatted down to pick it up, she couldn't control her center of gravity anymore, she only felt that her head weighed a thousand pounds, and she fainted to the ground in the next second. It's just that at the last second of consciousness, I saw a pair of silver high heels getting closer and closer......

"Heh, you and your friends are stupid." Jiang Jing'er kicked away the lipstick and powder on the ground. "Go, throw these cheap filthy goods away for me, and send this slut to room 3101 for me."

"Yes." The man behind Jiang Jing'er neatly took off his suit and covered the white dove inside, carried the person and left, and went downstairs from the fire staircase in a flash.

Then, Jiang Jing'er dialed a call.

Li Yanqing's mobile phone rang.

He couldn't help but grin as he looked at the phone jumping on the screen, casting a greasy look at the neighbor opposite.

After a few words of phone calling, Li Yanqing smiled even more, with greed in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"You are still shrewd, and nothing can escape the palm of your hand. If it weren't for you, my brother, how could there be such a good thing. That little girl is going to be sent to my bed, thanks to you, I won't forget my sister's affection. ”

Then Li Yanqing touched the wine glass on the Molin table by himself, and with a crisp sound, Li Yanqing drank it all and got up to leave.

"Hey, Brother Yan Qing, look at you in a hurry, that cheap hoof makes you so interested?"

Mo Lin's tone was coquettish, and Li Yanqing stepped out with one foot and retreated.

"How can it? Who doesn't have the weight of a sister in his brother's place! I've just heard that the taller the person, the more addictive he screams in bed, I don't want to try it, is it true...... Hehe......" When Li Yanqing smiled, he could see a gold tooth, echoing his big gold chain.

Mo Lin pursed his mouth, "With Brother Yanqing, it's the blessing of that little slut, you don't want to be a beauty, just greedy for pleasure!" ”

In a few words, Li Yanqing immediately understood what Molin meant. "I'll call a few more brothers, I can't have it all by myself, and when I've tasted enough, let the brothers come and taste it!"

Li Yanqing rubbed his hand that was crippled by Lu Yuanhe, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

He had long coveted the white dove. That little girl's skin was so white that she was about to pinch out the water, what a spring supper tonight would be, and even now just thinking about it, his blood was bursting.

The more she disdained him, the more she was high, the more he wanted her, and wanted to see her crying and begging for mercy under him.

Seeing that Li Yanqing had lost his soul, Molin no longer kept anyone. It's just that after Li Yanqing left, he drank a glass alone.

Her red lips sipped the red wine from her goblet.

The fatal temptation is also the poison that quenches thirst by drinking a donkey.

……

Hot.

The white dove had no idea where he was, and he was powerless to find out. The blood seemed to be pouring upward, making her lose the ability to think. A few times she recalled what happened before she fainted, and she obviously felt that she had a clue right away, but her thoughts were disrupted by chaos.

She had already scratched a piece of red on her neck, and she continued to scratch it now. There was no water as far as the eye could see, and like a man in the desert, his mind was full of fantasies about mirages.

Rolled up the white quilt of the hotel and hugged it tightly in his arms, and beads of sweat oozed a layer.

The white dove tried to reach for the zipper on the back of the skirt, but several times it was unsuccessful.

Itchy in the heart, and unbearable heat.

The white dove felt that he was on fire.

And this scene is exactly what Li Yanqing wants to see most at the moment......