Chapter Thirty-Nine: It's a Private Party

The sun has sunset, the sunset has returned, and night has fallen.

The area around the bay is a grayish blue, a hazy blue before nightfall.

The vast sea is endless, and it meets the farthest horizon of the sky, calm as a mirror, but incomparably magnificent. There are still a few small fishing boats floating on the sea, chirping with the sound of happy motors, and they are fully loaded!

Five kilometers away on one side of the yacht club, there is a fisherman's wharf, where there are many fishing boats, and fishermen work at sunrise and rest at sunset. A variety of fresh seafood is caught and supplied to the people of the city.

The area around the yacht club is a luxury residential area with an average price of more than 150,000 yuan per square meter, with high-rise buildings, thousands of lights and the reflection of the harbor seawater, and a prosperous and bright night view of the city is displayed under the night sky!

When Xia Zimeng arrived, Pei Zijun, who was chatting with friends on the large terrace on the middle floor of the yacht, had already seen her.

Standing on the side of the yacht, the sea breeze stroked the hem of her skirt, and the white clothes were better than snow, elegant and moving!

The two raised their hands to say hello, and Pei Zijun trotted down from the yacht quickly.

"Brother Zijun..."Xia Zimeng was still a little embarrassed, and shouted an idol unnaturally. Although I have been in contact a few times, I am no longer so excited and nervous.

"Hi, Zimeng.."

At this moment, Pei Zijun appeared in front of Xia Zimeng in a sunny and handsome manner, took Xia Zimeng's hand, walked up the stairs on the side of the yacht, and went directly to the middle terrace of the yacht. It was already brightly lit and singing and dancing. Ten of Rock's rock music is enthusiastic and unrestrained, which makes people's blood boil, and the whole person instantly follows the high.

"Don't feel inhibited, they are all my very good friends, they are very nice and easy-going!" Pei Zijun's sunny face can give people a sense of security at all times, and the warm smile makes Xia Zimeng relax immediately.

"It's a private party, and most of the people invited are friends from outside my circle, as well as a few directors." Pei Zijun carefully led her up the stairs and said, "Sister Lan likes to be low-key, and this party has not been publicized except for being reported by the media who received the news!" ”

Xia Zimeng smiled and nodded, her starry eyes flickering, and a smile on her face unfolded, adding to the beauty of the hazy night.

Originally, I was worried that there would be reporters if there were too many people, but after listening to Pei Zijun's explanation this time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

The slender body followed Pei Zijun's chic figure, stepping on the boat step by step.

Arriving at the ship, the luxurious dΓ©cor and colorful fluorescent lights adorn the hull. There are already some handsome men and women in the boat, talking and laughing. Some hold wine glasses, others spit cigarettes elegantly; Some people enjoy the sea breeze and savor the sumptuous buffet dinner; Some people stand on the stage, accompanied by the band, and sing unwillingly; Someone dances to the rhythm of the music! Occasionally, there will be a few bursts of cheers, lively and hilarious.

It's staggered, and it's dizzying.

When she was in the car, she regretted agreeing to Pei Zijun's invitation, but when Xia Zimeng saw Cai Lin singing on stage, and Gu Shaole, who was leaning on the side of the boat sipping red wine and chatting with friends, her little heart suddenly became excited again. I don't regret coming here at all!

Cai Lin and Gu Shaole are also popular movie stars today, and after hearing gossip reports, they are all Pei Zijun's very good friends in the circle, and it seems that this is indeed the case. Because except for the two of them, everyone else on the ship was a fresh face, and Xia Zimeng had never seen it. It should all be outside the circle or behind the scenes.

There were only about 20 guests in the house, and the rest were Pei Zijun's royal waiters.

Although I had a hunch that I would meet some celebrities before I came, I didn't expect it to be so popular and they all liked it!

Sensing Xia Zimeng's joy, Pei Zijun unfolded his charming smile, lowered his head to look at her, and said, "Introduce you once!" ”

"Now, I'm going to introduce you to another friend of mine." Pei Zijun does have friends looking for project investment, and he thought of Xia Zimeng when he chatted two days ago. My friend said that he wanted to make an appointment to talk to Xia Zimeng, thinking that everyone was usually busy, and today happened to be the weekend, and he had a very special sense of intimacy with Xia Zimeng in his heart, so he asked Xia Zimeng to come over without thinking.

And the appearance of Xia Zimeng undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone in the yacht. Because of her beauty, as well as the unearthly temperament of the empty valley. Immediately, several directors came over, one of whom was Director Feng who had met that day.

"Xiao Pei," one of the directors spoke, looked at Xia Zimeng, then looked at Pei Zijun, and asked,

"Newcomer? Haven't seen it. ”

"No, no," Director Feng spoke, "people are analysts from big investment banks!" Urban gold collar," pointing to his head, "high-IQ career!" After speaking, he looked at Pei Zijun with some weird eyes, and smiled ambiguously.

"Oh~~" The rest of the people also looked at Pei Zijun thoughtfully with some teasing eyes, and then deliberately made a comment,

"Well, there is vision, there is vision. It's good to look outside the circle, it's good to look outside the circle! ”

Xia Zimeng is embarrassed, everyone can understand what this means!

Pei Zijun smiled generously, and said as transparent, "Come, come, introduce you to each other!" ”

Just as Xia Zimeng was surrounded by several directors who looked different but only had something in common that they liked to flirt with girls, and when they introduced each other and greeted each other, a pretty and generous beauty came over,

"Yo... What's so hilarious? The beauty approached, saw Xia Zimeng, and smiled and nodded to her politely and warmly.

"Huh! Isn't this our beautiful writer? How did you get here? A director stretched out his hand to rub the oil with a squint, "When will my be written?!" ”

The beautiful writer giggled and dodged, reaching out and hitting the director.

"Director Zhang, there are young and beautiful girls here, pay attention to your words, pay attention to your groping pig hands... Director Feng said as he walked next to the beautiful writer and said,

"Beauty, my requirements are not high, it's best to talk to me first when you write next time, which scenes need kiss scenes, bed scenes, passion scenes, I'll give you guidance. This also saves a lot of screenwriter's effort... ”

Xia Zimeng was very speechless on the side, watching several directors singing to each other, because he was not familiar with the rest of the people, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Isn't it, I said beautiful writer, the books you write are a little boring, and there are too few passionate pictures."

Director Feng hadn't finished speaking, Pei Zijun had already shook his head and rolled his eyes with a wry smile,

"Guys, look for passion, get off the boat and go to a nightclub! The little ones don't accompany ........"

After speaking, he pulled Xia Zimeng to another small terrace, where there were few people far away from the stage and it was quieter.

"Yo... Pretend to be innocent to whom?,Hey.。。 A director shouted

"Oops, let's go. People must still be a yellow flower girl, and it is not suitable for children to listen to them! Several directors are still singing and harmonizing with you, the voice gradually faded away behind Pei Zijun, and Xia Zimeng also heard it, embarrassed and speechless.

The beautiful writer playfully grimaced several directors and followed Pei Zijun behind. Leaving a few directors interested, the swarm of bees dispersed.