Meng Chu replied honestly: "Follow the broker to come out and pull investors." ”

Qin Jiuli's face instantly turned gloomy, and she pinched Meng Chu's chin, "You hate me so much?"

Meng Chu shook her head with difficulty, but at Qin Jiuli's forced gaze, she nodded even more with difficulty.

Qin Jiuli's face became even more ugly.

"......" Meng Chu is wronged, you are the one who wants to hear the truth, and you are the one who is unhappy when you say it, does neuropathy have the right to toss people blindly?

It's true that she hates Qin Jiuli, Meng Chu is really annoyed with him, if she really drinks stomach bleeding this time, she will have to count all the accounts on his head.

Qin Jiuli pinched Meng Chu's chin, and suddenly leaned down, approaching her inch by inch, his gaze wandering between her eyes and lips, "Would you rather provoke that kind of messy man than follow me?"

What kind of man?

Meng Chu's back diaphragm was on the marble sink, a little painful, but Qin Jiuli kept pressing over, and she could only keep leaning back.

"Ninth Master, calm down. She tried to reassure him, "Me and Beer...... Mr. Zhang doesn't matter. ”

"It doesn't matter, he walked out of the box with you back and forth?"

"It's not just the two of us in that box, but also others!"

"Are you looking for a spare tire?"

"Why the can't you understand people?" "Can you still be the successor of socialism?"

Qin Jiuli suddenly laughed, straightened her waist, and her gaze softened, "Girls, don't swear." ”

Meng Chu rolled his eyes in his heart, it's over, this Qin pervert doesn't really have masochistic tendencies, right?

Seeing Qin Jiuli let go of her, Meng Chu gently pushed him and moved to the side.

Qin Jiuli took two steps back according to the force she pushed him, leaned lightly against the wall, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and looked down on her small movements with slightly drooping eyelids.

Meng Chu put his hands behind on the washstand, stood on tiptoe, sat on the washstand, and crossed his legs with his hands around his chest.

This time, she looked down on him.

Qin Jiuli lifted her eyelids again and maintained her original posture.

She looked down at him and leaned down slightly, trying to inflict the necessary sense of oppression on him, "Ninth Master, let's stop entanglement, the world is so big, you should go and see the scenery outside, why hang yourself on my tree?"

"Miss Meng. Qin Jiuli's gaze was shallow, and she took it back, the clouds were light and light, "Your posture is gone." ”

"......" She quickly sat up straight, and the momentum she should have dissipated instantly, staring at him.

Qin Jiuli bent one leg calmly, leaned back against the wall, and looked at Meng Chu's collar, "Don't wear this kind of clothes if it's okay, not everyone is a gentleman like me." ”

"......" Meng Chu hurriedly covered his collar and jumped down from the washstand, annoyed and angry, "If you are a gentleman, then there will be no good people in the world." ”

Qin Jiuli sneered lightly, "Then you are an upright and good person in that box?"

Meng Chu couldn't give an answer, these people were all raccoon dogs, she avoided this, but she couldn't escape that.

A sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in my heart.

She went to the door, unscrewed the handle with her hand, and heard Qin Jiuli's voice behind her: "What, go back and continue drinking?"

Meng Chu's footsteps stopped and turned to look at him, "Otherwise, is the Ninth Master going to raise his noble hand and let me go, if not, even if I drink to the point of stomach perforation, I probably won't need you to feel distressed, right?"

Qin Jiuli replied to the question: "I just want you to know that as long as I don't let go, you won't be able to make this movie." ”

"What the Ninth Master said is, and I also believe the Ninth Master's words. Meng Chu opened the door, and the golden light outside shone in through the crack in the door, "But the world is impermanent, if you don't fight, who can determine the final result?"

"I know I'm going to fail so I don't do it, it's different from I know I'm going to fail but try to change the result, but I think that a person like Jiu Ye who has never experienced humiliation and frustration probably won't understand this, so I won't talk in vain. Meng Chu curled his lips and smiled, "Look at it." ”

Qin Jiuli was really watching, looking at her side face under the golden light, a wine-red red, like the dazzling and brilliant aurora he had ever seen, but her eyes were as cold as arctic ice and snow.

Then I watched, watching her back disappear step by step into the end of the field of vision.

He stiffened, chased out, found the direction of the box, and saw her hand on the doorknob of the box for a long time.

Qin Jiuli saw a woman with a bright and glamorous appearance.

She shed the clumsy and false pretense of being alone in front of him, leaving only a strong sadness, as if for a moment cut off from the whole world, but also real without a trace of impurities.

But it made him even more excited.

The bright but hypocritical smirk she used to show in front of him could no longer give him any pleasure, but made him dislike.

He finally understands that even if he is crying, he wants a real her.

Meng Chu returned to the box, the beer belly was still sulking because Qin Jiuli had snatched the person, and when he saw the person coming back, his face was not good-looking, but he couldn't do anything to Qin Jiuye, so he could only sprinkle his anger on Meng Chu.

He asked people to open several bottles of wine, all of which were placed in front of Meng Chu, and seeing her pale face, the depression and discomfort in his heart calmed down a lot.

"Drink. He smirked, "I'm done drinking, maybe I'll invest in your movie when I'm happy." ”

He left a sentence that maybe he wanted to force Meng Chu to die here, or maybe he had other thoughts.

The agent clenched his fists and stood in front of Meng Chu, and before he could speak, his beer belly exploded.

"An eighteenth-tier star who came out to sell, what kind of pure pretending to be in front of me, I don't know how many times I have been. He took a bottle of wine and wanted to pinch Meng Chu's mouth and pour it in, "If you don't drink it today, don't think about going out of this door." ”

Other investors next to him also came to join in, and the scene got out of control and became chaotic for a while.

The agent suddenly grabbed the bottle in his hand and slammed it on the edge of the table with a "bang".

Everyone quieted down to look at him, he pushed away those investors, grabbed Meng Chu's wrist, and walked towards the door.

Someone behind him shouted, "Where are you going, don't invest!"

The agent didn't look back, "Don't." ”

He turned his head to see Meng Chu, who had not yet reacted, with a stunned expression, and the tears that flashed slightly in the corners of her eyes, and touched her head, "I'll take you away." ”

Walking out of Chaoge, he still held her wrist, turned his head to look at her, and asked in a low voice: "We won't make a movie anymore, okay?"

Meng Chu smiled, the tears in the corners of his eyes were dry, but he could still see the traces, "Okay." ”

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and she gradually choked up, and added with a smile: "To be honest, I didn't want to shoot for a long time." ”