Grandpa Mu's little milk cat exploded in the entertainment industry

Chapter 311
Mo Jinsheng frowned immediately, wanting to move Wang Chuan's hand: "Respect yourself."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha," Wang Chuan couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the words: "It's been so many years, do people still say 'self-respect'?"

The man who was already in an irritable mood was ridiculed again, he threw off Wang Chuan's hand rudely, picked up the one on the table, and took a sip.

Seeing that he was not interested, Wang Chuan didn't mind, so he casually sat down beside him and rested: "Hey, you don't have to be so vigilant, this is the most upscale bar in the imperial capital, there will be no unscrupulous paparazzi , play with confidence."

The man obviously didn't listen.

During the twisting on the dance floor just now, there were countless men who came to strike up a conversation. Meeting a stubborn donkey here was a change of appetite.

That is to say, he is not interested in him, let me say a few words for the sake of his acquaintance with Xiao Lu, otherwise such a stubborn man Wang Chuan will be the first to stay away.

She pointed to the half-drinked bottle of wine on the table: "Do you know the price of this bottle?"

Out of politeness, Mo Jinsheng turned to her, waiting for her answer.

Wang Chuan stretched out four fingers.

"four thousand?"

"Almost, double, eight thousand."

Mo Jinsheng was a little surprised, [-] is still an acceptable price for him, but [-] is too much, [-] for a bottle of wine is too expensive in his world view.

"Then why did you draw four fingers?"

"I mean four digits."

Mo Jinsheng: All right, he misunderstood.

"Okay, since I brought you here, of course I'll pay the bill, don't stare at your wine bottle, just drink up." Wang Chuan waved his hand: "Just introduce me to handsome guys later on."

Mo Jinsheng thought for a while, then shook his head: "No need, I'll do it myself."

"Hello, I just heard that our Wangchuan beauty has to pay the bill? How can a man let a woman pay the bill? I will take care of your consumption tonight." Nan Qingfeng came out of nowhere, and said unceremoniously Sitting next to him, his long arms hooked the girl's shoulders.

Mo Jinsheng caught a glimpse, is this the strike-up gesture of the bar's unified training?
"Yo, Young Master Nan is here too." Wang Chuan naturally raised his wine glass and touched him.

Nan Qingfeng drank it readily, and then turned his gaze to Mo Jinsheng: "Mo Yingdi, I've heard about it for a long time. Don't worry, this is my friend's bar, and there will be no paparazzi."

Hearing this, Mo Jinsheng looked at Nan Qingfeng's temperament, and instinctively told him that this is not an ordinary person, so he immediately became polite.

"Thank you, what's your name?"

"Nan Shao is fine."

"Tsk tsk, why did you treat Nan Qingfeng so well? You just treated me coldly. I'm better than him in terms of combat effectiveness. Don't tell me you prefer talking to men?" Wang Chuan joked, and deliberately slanted Leaning at Mo Jinsheng, he looked at him with a strange look.

Mo Jinsheng waved his hand: "No."

Then he took another sip of wine.

"Wang Chuan, let's go to a party? Will Movie Emperor Mo come with you?"

"No, you go, thank you."

"Okay, let's go then."

Wang Chuan and Nan Qingfeng left with their wine glasses in hand. Nan Qingfeng saw Jian Duan, raised his eyebrows and asked the fiery and free-spirited Wang Chuan next to him: "What's going on?"

"I have a crush on Xiao Lu, and I plan to scare him tonight." Wang Chuan had a smirk on his face, and it seemed that he had no good intentions.

"Secretly in love with Lu Xingyi?" Nan Qingfeng was surprised: "Namu City West didn't kill him? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Wang Chuan pulled the man's shoulders and let him sit down a little, then spoke in his ear.

Nan Qingfeng thought there was no problem, the two looked at each other, clapped hands and prepared to act.

(End of this chapter)