Because it is a private venue, the restaurant is very quiet, and the voice of the general manager of the hotel can be transmitted to Qin Sheng very clearly.

Qin Sheng was stunned on the spot.

Mr. Song?

Could it be him?

Qin Sheng held his breath, his eyes staring at the entrance for a moment.

After a while, she saw a tall man and a woman walking slowly with arms in hand.

The distance was a little far, and Qin Sheng couldn't see their faces clearly, but the man who was affectionately holding his arm by the woman, even if it was just a back from a distance, Qin Sheng could recognize him at a glance.

It's indeed him—that dangerous man, Song Ziyu!

It's only been two or three days, and I didn't expect them to meet again so soon.

The beautiful eyes shone brightly, Qin Sheng retracted his gaze and quickly turned away.

This meeting was somewhat awkward, after all, they had been intimate not long ago, and today they bumped into him dating another woman, and she had to play the piano for them on the side.

But it turns out that she is the only one who feels embarrassed.

When Song Ziyu took his female companion to sit down just now, he seemed to glance at her casually, and then he didn't squint and concentrated on dining with his female companion and enjoying the food.

It's as if he didn't know her at all.

Qin Sheng didn't take his attitude of ignoring it to heart, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Sheng always remembered Manager Ou's warm reminder, and before receiving the instructions from the guests, she played some music that could make people enjoy the food easily and happily according to the current atmosphere.

"Mr. Song, I thought you wouldn't be here tonight."

An Ran elegantly put a small piece of smooth steak into his mouth and chewed it lightly, and then raised his eyes to look at the handsome man opposite.

The woman's eyes are like silk at the moment, and she is very seductive, how can she have half an innocent appearance?

Song Ziyu took a sip of the red wine in his hand, his demeanor was calm and noble, and he had a kingly style, he asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

An Ran put down the knife in his hand, and his tone was quite helpless, "My agent told me that if I ask you to dinner and thank you for your cultivation, then someone will definitely gossip behind your back." ”

"Oh?" Song Ziyu raised her eyebrows lightly, gently shaking the red wine in the glass, as if she was very curious, "What gossip?" ”

An Ran's face with delicate makeup turned red and looked a little shy, "They will say, you are my gold master." ”

The man raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "Then do you want me to be your gold master?" ”

However, this glance seems to be able to go straight to the depths of a person's soul, so that the other party's thoughts cannot be hidden.

An Ran was so excited by him that his heart throbbed.

This superb man in front of her, she has to get him!

Even if she can stay by his side for a short time, she is willing to be satisfied.

Fortunately, God favored her, and her efforts were not in vain, and she won the most important actress award at the Baifang Award for her first movie.

An Ran quietly pressed the agitation in his heart, raised the red wine glass in his hand, and stared at Song Ziyu with a pair of apricot eyes, as if he was emitting some kind of ambiguous signal, "You are Mr. Song, who can say no to you?" ”

Didn't you?

Song Ziyu hooked her lips and smiled lightly, and then turned her eyes to look at a certain little woman who was playing the piano immersively.

Seeing this, An Ran first paused for a moment, and then also looked at Qin Sheng along the man's line of sight.

Qin Sheng was playing a very emotional tune, as if all the disturbances in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

However, Song Ziyu's glance, intentional or unintentional, sounded the alarm in An Ran's heart.