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Chapter 167 Bao Liangchen: I'm Afraid You Run Away-
The lights in the bar are feasting, bustling and noisy.

In the box, the sound of wine glasses colliding could be heard from time to time.

When Chi Yan passed by, Chu Muzhi had already arranged drinks, and the coolness had passed.

Sitting in the corner, drinking from a small glass.

It seems that the mood does not seem very happy.

"What's wrong?" Chi Yan took a glass of wine and sat down next to Bao Liangshen, "You look depressed."

"Boss is in trouble!"

"Ok?"

Chi Yan looked at him.

Bao Liangchen put down his wine glass, waved his hand, "Just one girl came to me to discuss a joint venture, and then accidentally rowed my car."
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in the afternoon,

Little wind whistling.

Xi Yuanqing casually picked up a pillow and hugged it in her arms, her almond eyes closed gently.

The light shone on her profile, her beautiful peach eyes were slightly raised, which was very pretty.

The crew was filming, and the little assistant was standing on one side, with beads of sweat on his forehead, a little anxious, but he didn't dare to disturb Xi Yuanqing.

Deputy Director Wu came from a distance, saw this scene, shook his head with a smile, raised his hand and patted Xi Yuanqing's shoulder.

"The assistant has something to do with you."

After saying this sentence, Xi Yuanqing slowly opened her eyes, and looked up at the little girl in front of her.

She asked, "What's the matter?"

"Outside...outside...someone is looking for you outside."

"Who?"

The little assistant shook his head: "I don't know."

There were doubts in Xi Yuanqing's eyes, but she got up and walked out.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, there was a wave of waves in his calm eyes.

"Thin and cool?"

At this moment, Bao Liangchen was wearing a black sweater and a peaked cap on his head.

He took off the peaked cap on his head and leaned against the car.

Seeing that Bao Liangchen didn't reply for a long time, she asked again, "What's the matter?"

Thin and cold thin lips parted slightly, and said two words, "I have something to do."

Hearing this, Xi Yuanqing looked at him with raised eyebrows, unbuttoned the jacket on her body, crossed her arms, and lazily brushed her hair, "What's the matter?"

"I'm sorry about the investment." Bao Liangchen went straight to the point, straight to the point, with a smile on his lips all the time, "Recently, I plan to let the company's artists enter the film industry for a long time, so I invested in a film in advance. I'm a little nervous. Besides, if you keep filming TV dramas, you will get bored, right?"

What Bo Liangchen said made sense, but it was better to say that it was a tactful refusal.

How could Xi Yuanqing not know what was in his words, and smiled slightly, "Could it be that Mr. Bo just came to tell me that your company plans to enter the film industry, so he turned down my invitation?"

Her tone was neither salty nor bland, and it changed when it was thin and cold.

There is a sense of irony.

Before Bao Liangchen said anything, Xi Yuanqing's cell phone in her trouser pocket vibrated. She glanced at the caller's information, said "Sorry" in a low voice, then turned around and connected the call.

The corners of the thin and cold lips hooked up, raising an unpredictable arc.

"What happened?"

"The partner requires you to start shooting "Floating Night" within one month, otherwise it will be considered a breach of contract."

Then, Xi Yuanqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

She turned her head and glanced at Bao Liangchen, hung up the phone, took two steps forward, patted the car in front of her, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have some things to deal with, excuse me."

He had just taken two steps when he heard a piercing sound.

Xi Yuanqing looked down at the upturned zipper of her clothes, then at the scratched car, and couldn't help but touch her forehead.

This is a million-dollar car. How could it be such a coincidence that she got scratched?
Such luck, it would be a pity not to buy lottery tickets.

Bao Liangchen just thought it was funny, opened the car door, put his hands on it, half-smile, "How does Director Xi plan to compensate? Private or public...?"

"Still not going to pay?"

Xi Yuanqing gritted her teeth, pulled out a polite smile, and the words were almost squeezed out between her teeth, "Compensation, of course compensation, you first ask the insurance company to calculate the price."

Bo Liangchen grabbed her wrist with one hand, put the hat on her head, and put on a mask to cover most of her face.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Bao Liang smacked his lips, looking innocent, "I'm afraid you'd run away."

(End of this chapter)