Chapter 65: You Can't Go In

After resting for a long time, Gu Ci sent Lu Qingfeng home, and Lei Mengmeng and several people also made an appointment to go to the venue of the fashion show.

"Mengmeng, you can really drink, I admire it so much." Liu Meixi gave a thumbs up.

"I took a sip, and drank all the other Gu words, and Gu Ci was quite able to drink, as if I would take a sip every day and practice it." Don't know.

"You do engineering like that, go out to eat with the bosses or something, it's normal to have a drink, just have a good wine, it's not bad like Lu Qingfeng, you can sleep if you drink too much, it's better to always make a fuss, Meixi." Lei Mengmeng directly named him.

"Don't bring this, I drank too much and said a few more words when I graduated from junior high school, and you will always remember it, I don't have this situation now." Liu Meixi snorted.

"Well, you don't bring too much to drink now, you almost stopped, which is not bad, otherwise, I don't want to listen to your broken thoughts and send you home, that is a lot of tossing people, the point is that there is no one in your family yet." Lei Mengmeng was a little angry when she thought of that incident back then, and she didn't sleep for most of the night.

"Don't take such a short-haired, I'm called self-aware, I know that I can't drink, and if I drink too much and talk nonsense, I definitely won't dare, if I scold all the seven aunts and eight aunts, then I won't be offended."

"Yes, yes......" Mo Zhi touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "Just your poisonous tongue, who is not afraid to see it." ”

"You." Liu Meixi said seriously, "You didn't react to my poisonous tongue, every time Wang Jian was angry half to death before, you are like a nobody, I thought you were King Kong is not bad, and you are invincible with a golden bell jar."

"I don't care about a little girl."

"Okay, you two, bring your hat or something, it's very cold outside, and your clothes are really wrapped, and you'll be there soon."

This time, the fashion show was set in a private clubhouse, and the pomp and circumstance was huge.

I don't know that a few people came too early or too late, stuck in the crowd, and slowly moved forward.

A few people wore big padded jackets, but they didn't have any special dress, just normal clothes.

The invitation was given to the sign-in position at the door, and the three of them signed their names, "You three can't go in, this invitation is fake." ”

The staff at work saw the three of them sign their names, and they were holding pens and struggling with whether to write their signed names.

"It's really, now everyone has it, and they dare to come in with a fake invitation."

"That's right, look at them and they're still students, how can they really be invited?"

"I bought someone else's transfer invitation online, and you said it was fake." Liu Meixi took out her mobile phone and showed them the purchase record.

"The covers of our invitations are all inlaid with gold wire, and you are silver, so it can't be true, we can only say that you have been deceived, and we can't go in without an invitation here. I'm really embarrassed. The staff member said again, "Please let the others go in first." ”

"I spent money to buy the invitation, who knows what kind of gold and silver your invitation is, why don't you say that your invitation is inlaid with gold bars, so you can make a lot of money." Liu Meixi is not polite at all, who dares to believe this.

Staff, look at me, I'll look at you, "Three of you, please wait here, let's go and call the manager over." ”

When the manager came,

"I'm sorry, three, but your invitation is indeed fake." The manager showed the picture of the ticket sale on the official website of the fashion show, "We also have a clear indication that the material of the invitation, so you have indeed been deceived."

"Some people, why are they embarrassed to come to the fashion show with fake invitations, obviously they just want to get in, you have to be jailed, you can't just let anyone in." Wang Jian walked in holding Mr. Xie's hand, wearing a dress and a plush shoulder draped over her shoulders, looking extremely noble.

"Keep it low-key." Mr. Xie said proudly and handed the invitation letter in his hand to the staff.

"You two, please sign here."

Wang Jian signed with Mr. Xie, walked over proudly, stopped after two steps, turned back to Mo Zhi and sneered, "These two have a little money in the family, this one, but one is a poor student, you have to keep your eyes open, maybe, she even slipped under other people's skirts and sneaked in." ”

"This manager, I would like to ask, what kind of people can participate in this fashion show, rich? Statused? Or is the boss of a small broken company able to go in with his lover? ”

"This ......" The manager looked at Wang Jian in embarrassment, and then at Mo Zhi,

"What are you talking about! I don't know, don't you want to mix in this industry? Wang Jian's tone was threatening, she hated others the most for saying that she was Mr. Xie's underground mistress, she was a mistress, but she couldn't let others say it.

"I want to see how you want to make my people not get along?" A cold voice sounded, and with the appearance of Feng Muxi, the air in the entire area became thinner, and everyone looked at him.

Dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, he was followed by more than a dozen black-clad security guards.

"Mr. Feng." The manager shouted, and the other staff shouted, how could Mr. Xie Shi not know this big man, isn't this fashion show his beginning? Hurriedly signaled to Wang Jian, Wang Jian looked puzzled, but also lowered her head, she couldn't offend Xie Shiqi, since she followed him, she ate well, drank well, dressed well, had nothing to do, and had pocket money, in the COS circle, she also mixed very smoothly.

"Arrange three more seats in the first row to come out and give it to my people." Feng Muxi asked coldly, his eyes looked at Mo Zhisan, and when he looked at Lei Mengmeng, there was a moment of tenderness in his eyes, but it was blocked by sunglasses, and no one noticed it.

"Yes, Mr. Feng, three of you, please inside." The manager said.

"We've met?" How could Lei Mengmeng not recognize who the person in front of her was, he was the one who stopped her from beating people in the night bar, and said that it was too thin to let herself eat more?

"Yes."

"Good!" Lei Mengmeng raised his fist and dealt with it with one punch, the corner of Feng Muxi's mouth hooked a shallow smile, stretched out his hand, and easily took the punch that Lei Mengmeng beckoned.

"Looking for a fight." Lei Meng was cute, changed his hand, and then punched over.

"I have something to do now, and I'll fight with you when I'm free." Feng Muxi took another punch, and then put Lei Mengmeng's two hands on his left hand to fix it, "Don't be naughty." ”