Chapter 21: The Dragon
I had a hunch that Xue Beirong must know whose call it was, so he said bluntly: "Mr. Xue, I want to invite you to the charity ball tomorrow night." ”
"Who are you?" The casual and difficult tone once again confirmed my suspicions.
I respectfully reported my name: "Yu Huanxi." ”
"Oh, give me a reason to promise you."
"I've thought about what you said that night, but I want to ask you something." ”
"Have you really thought about it?" Xue Beirong's tail tone went up, and he seemed to be very happy.
"Hmm."
"Cunning little thing," it may be that I am not good at lying, Xue Beirong snorted suspiciously, "If you can find me before ten o'clock, I will give you a chance." ”
This is a question to be scored.
"Monk's Gate" starts today, and there will be a routine banquet in the evening, as the largest investor, Xue Beirong is estimated to show up to entertain the media.
Sure enough, after I sent a WeChat message to Jialan, he immediately reported the hotel address to me, along with the box number where Xue Beirong was located, and warmly invited me to participate, saying that it was to compensate for my defeat.
Moreover, he also said quite sincerely: "Huanxi, if I can call the shots in this movie, I will definitely choose you, it's a pity that the investors are big, Xue Beirong and they believe that Su Wanwan can bring higher box office and income." ”
"It's okay, I'll book the next movie Female No. 1 first." After a perfunctory reply to Jialan, I immediately booked a plane ticket, flew directly to the magic capital with Zhou Tiantian, and went directly to the Shangri-La Hotel.
When I arrived at the door of Xue Beirong's box, the waiter knocked on the door with a high-end dining car, "Mr. Xue, Miss Su, the wine you ordered has arrived." ”
"Come in," it was Su Wanwan's brisk voice.
However, after seeing me appear at the door, her delicate and lovely face was immediately covered with a layer of clouds, "Yu Huanxi? What are you doing here? ”
"Director Lan warmly invited me, by the way, I will give you a birthday," I went in, put the prepared gift box in front of Su Wanwan, and smiled, "Happy birthday." ”
"You go, I don't want to see you." Su Wanwan directly threw the gift aside.
"Coincidentally, I don't want to see you either." I took the wine glass poured by the waiter and handed it to Xue Beirong, who had a playful expression on the other side, "Henri Polois Winery, Sancerre, 75-year-old Sauvignon Blanc, I specially gave it to Mr. Xue, I hope you like it." ”
"Sit down and talk about it," Xue Beirong got up, helped me pull out the chair quite gentlemanly, took the wine glass and sat down, and then his eyes seemed to be shallow and dark, and the shadow fell on me heavily.
"I did what you asked," I sat down and handed the invitation to Xue Beirong, "Mr. Xue can talk?" ”
I don't know if he is overconfident in his appearance, or he has feelings for the old-fashioned hairstyle, Xue Beirong combed his big back tonight, and on his angular and deep contour face, he didn't look old-fashioned at all, on the contrary, he was inadvertently cool, especially with a well-cut black leather coat, which looked like Nicholas Tse.
The atmosphere of the big brother in the rivers and lakes is very strong.
It is also excessive.
With a glamorous appearance, to cover up a despicable heart, this man is really the ultimate.
"Brother Rong, what did you promise her?" Su Wanwan looked at him without blinking, as affectionate as looking at her husband, the thick powder was low, and her cheeks were faintly crimson.
Xue Beirong didn't pay attention to her, but took my invitation, gently shook the red wine in the glass, and gradually gave birth to a light arc on his lips: "Tell me, who is Miss Yu in Sauvignon Blanc?" ”
I laughed, "You." ”