Chapter 50
Of course, Lin Yan didn't notice that there was a mobile phone behind the bar, and it was broadcasting live to her. After all, there were quite a lot of live broadcasts with the marketing account.

The live broadcast room was popular this time, but the discussions were all about Yi Liqing's possessions.

People come and go, which is equivalent to a resource exchange meeting, with directors and media investors present.

The bartender in front of him asked, "Mr. Yi, do you want more?"

He motioned to the other party to make another glass: "You add more lemon juice."

"it is good."

Lin Yan only knew that Minhangzhou wouldn't get drunk no matter how much he drank, and Yi Liqing was second. He didn't feel like drinking a martini, but he wanted it.

Speaking of which, Yiliqing is about taste and pursues a rich taste, while Minhangzhou drinks are stimulating and strong, just one brand, the strongest and the top.

Lin Yan looked at Yi Liqing, his cheeks were still cold and white, and he didn't feel drunk. When he took off his glasses, he took them off and buckled them in slow motion.

She was so close that she couldn't see her. She had no other intentions.

Yi Liqing turned his head to look at her: "Do you want to try it, this bartender is pretty good."

Lin Yan shook her head: "I'm afraid of getting drunk."

"So many people are here to ensure you get home safely. If you don't believe me, I'll take a photo with your ID card." As he spoke, Yi Liqing raised his hand, and the younger brother who was with him handed over his ID card.

Well behaved.

But guys who obviously like dry martinis and olives make her feel like, like, 'You think I can't find you if you hide'

Lin Yan glanced at the ID photo and asked, "Aren't you from Huaxia?"

Yi Liqing said: "My mother's ancestry is from China, and my father is a foreigner."

Lin Yan shifted his eyes to the man's face: "I don't think you look like... a mixed race."

Yi Liqing's appearance is indeed not of mixed race, neither is Yi Wanwan, nor are their names.

Yi Liqing pulled his lips: "Are you checking the family background?"

"No, just ask casually." Lin Yan turned her head and ate fruit in boredom. After Director Wang finished his speech on stage, she should also go back to the company to handle business.

The wine had been mixed, Yi Liqing pushed it in front of her, and handed her the straw.

She froze, staring at each other in silence.

After a while, Yi Liqing smiled: "Try it."

Lin Yan took the straw and sucked a little on the straw. At first it was very gentle and smooth, but in the next second he frowned and took off: "Astringent, bitter."

Yi Liqing handed her olive slices: "Try this, the alcohol is even better."

Not only the top, Tianling Gai was sweating, Lin Yan added lips, but it was quite aftertaste.

Yi Liqing received a call and told Lin Yan to drink less, put on his glasses and leave his seat.

At this time, Lin Yan found Lin Yiwei and asked, "Have you been photographing me?"

After all, it was a live broadcast, and Lin Yiwei spoke very politely: "It's because the netizens in the live broadcast room like to watch you, and they can't lose their skin when they shoot you, right?"

The other party can pretend, so can Lin Yan, smiling: "There are so many people."

Lin Yiwei responded: "Millions of popularity."

Lin Yan nodded: "It turns out that I am so popular, fans all ran to your live broadcast room."

Lin Yiwei couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you just become Director Wang's queen heroine? What are you proud of? You have so many fans?" After speaking, she realized that she had failed.

Lin Yiwei is so pee-like, she is more anxious than anyone else to fill a cup in front of her.Lin Yan knew this well.

Lin Yan turned her head and went to the bathroom to wash her hands and reapply her lipstick. At this moment, the phone lighted up, and Lin Yan swiped away.

Minhangzhou: "Where"

Just one word, not too many, Lin Yan looked at the avatar without the avatar, whether he was empty and lonely when his ex was missing, angrily typed a scumbag word, or chose to delete it, and finally, Lin Yan sent 6 messages.

"at the banquet"

"drink wine"

"Baijiu to drink"

"Suck liquor with a straw"

"The straw is disposable, milky white"

"Just fell 5 minutes ago, does the president have anything else to ask?"

Successful, Mr. Min did not reply.

In terms of deliberately talking to death, Lin Yan is the number one.

Mr. Min found her as a backup because he was lonely, and he spent the rest of the time reminiscing about his ex, this characteristic.

Before the beginning, no matter how busy she was, she never left her mobile phone. She liked to send messages to him to think that he cared about him. He occasionally stopped work to chat with her.

However, most of the time, he piled up a bunch of green word boxes for her, and he didn't like to take care of them when he saw them.

This man surnamed Min is too sober. When he thinks of you, he can come to your bed at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and talk with you in bed all night without showing fatigue. There is passion and pain. It is true that he will eat you to death in this kind of thing. It is also true that he is obsessed with his body, but when he disregards the relationship between husband and wife, he doesn't take you seriously at all.

Too dimensionality reduction.

When her ex came back, her habits gradually changed. She didn't want to harass Minhangzhou, and sending WeChat messages was like licking a dog. In this world, licking a dog will lead to nothing.Of course, she still has money at least.

But she can't ignore the fact that she loves him. Love can be restrained, hidden, and acted out.

Back at the bar, the wine was still there, Lin Yan drank two more sips, after tasting the spirits, the champagne was like plain water.

It's just that the hands are itchy, and the wrists are red. Lin Yan feels dry in the body and pulls hard, and the neck is also itchy everywhere soon. Lin Yan is the most ticklish person. The scalp is numb and the feeling of committing evil can't be felt anywhere. uncomfortable.

A windbreaker was draped over her shoulders, and the sleeves were quickly grabbed by Yi Liqing, who had no skin contact, and dragged her through the crowd without saying a word.

The two walked in a hurry, in a hurry.

Lin Yan still kept his distance, his voice was hoarse: "I can walk by myself."

Yi Liqing hummed: "You go to the guest room lounge, I'll call an ambulance."

Lin Yanqiu: "Help me find Ah Xing. Someone messed with me. I can't have an accident. It will affect the reputation of the movie. It hasn't been released yet, so everything will be damaged."

Yi Liqing glanced at her: "I know."

With weak legs, Lin Yan frowned, and in the end could only support the wall in the corridor.

Live recorded that scene.

[Hahahaha, just kidding, they look like a couple on the run]

[The anchor follows up a bit, let's see what happened, are the two drunk? 】

【Hiding us in such a hurry!There is a leg, there must be a leg! 】

Lin Yiwei was finally satisfied with the fantasies of netizens, raised her selfie stick to keep up, and said apologetically, "Can't you see, he is sister Lin Yan's boyfriend for many years. He has known him since college, and he picks up Lin Yan almost every day."

The live broadcast room was filled with white question marks at first, and the text swiped the screen after a few seconds.

[If you don’t have evidence, don’t mess around, Lin Yan’s scandals are not all oolongs in the end]

[It's not an oolong, have you forgotten the photo of the patron who had a private meeting with the floor-to-ceiling windows? 】

[Eh... it's so lively, why did the media paparazzi also come to the live broadcast room? 】

boom---

The door of the lounge was closed, blocking Lin Yiwei's live broadcast.

Similarly, Yi Liqing stood outside the door. The reason why he stood outside the door was that he was afraid of losing his reputation to Lin Yan. It was not suitable for lonely men and widows to live together. He took out his mobile phone and called an ambulance.

Lin Yiwei asked, "Why don't you go in? Is she safe alone?"

It's just that the eyes cast through the thin lens, stern, cloudy, a wolf completely in sheep's clothing, Lin Yiwei was frightened for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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