Chapter 470 Please Respect Yourself
Meng Xinxin: "..."

Hurry up and regret it, she doesn't want to act in his crap movie at all!
Even if I play tricks for the rest of my life, I don't want to act!

"Hey, is it right?" Director Li suddenly leaned close to her ear and asked bluntly, "I'm an old hand playing the role. If you don't have experience, you can't do it. How about I teach you alone at night?"

Meng Xinxin dodged without a trace, picked up the wine glass in front of her, "Thank you for your appreciation, let me toast you."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Director Li's eyes, seeing that she didn't know what to do, he put his arms around the actress next to him, "Since you are thanking me, then Miss Meng can drink by herself."

Meng Aixin paused, raised her head and took a sip of the wine, then put the glass on her right hand.

In this banquet, she almost reduced her presence to the minimum, and then made Director Li hate her, so that she could get away perfectly.

After drinking for three rounds, it seemed that some important person had arrived. Meng Xinxin was a little drunk, too lazy to look up, and sat on a chair trying to stay awake.

Until the chair on the right was pulled away and a man sat down, she involuntarily cast her gaze over——

The man is wearing a more casual shirt, like a dark blue shirt made of silk, with slender fingers and well-proportioned phalanges, which is luxurious and not lacking in strength.

With a somewhat careless movement, he picked up the wine glass on Meng Xinxin's right hand, she raised her eyes slightly, and saw that the man's thin lips just pressed against the red lip marks she left on the rim of the glass .

He drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, and the marks on his lips also faded a lot, with a trace of ambiguity.

She frowned slightly, clenched her hands and said dissatisfiedly: "Sir, please respect yourself."

She was called to accompany Director Li. Why do all men look down on her?

"Self-respect?" The man's magnetic voice sounded, with a little chuckle, "I never knew how to write these two words."

This familiar voice!
Meng Xinai raised her head suddenly, and what caught her eyes was a face that looked so enchanting.

Yang Motian!
"Mr. Yang, I'm here to toast you." Director Li stood up attentively, feeling a little unsteady, and surpassed Meng Xinxin to hold the wine glass respectfully.

He placed his hand on Meng Xinai's thigh, making her frown in disgust.

A trace of hostility flashed in Yang Motian's eyes, and he looked at Director Li, "You like to drink so much, I'll give you all of these."

He took the jug at hand and put it in front of Director Li, "Drink it, and I will invest heavily in your movie, how about it?"

Director Li's face was shocked, and he stood up tremblingly, looking at the wine in the flagon with some embarrassment, "Mr. Yang, this, this, my heart is not very good..."

"Really? I think Director Li is very healthy hugging left and right." He sat there lazily, speaking lightly.

Meng Xinai couldn't stand the atmosphere and stood up, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

After drinking too much, her stomach hurts. Meng Xinai went to the bathroom to pick her throat and spit out a lot to feel better. Then she rinsed her mouth, washed her hands carefully, and reapplied her lipstick in front of the mirror. After doing everything she could, she walked out slowly.

I wonder if the boss will be angry if she sneaks away now?
But she really didn't want to go back.

Walking out of the bathroom, Meng Xinxin raised her eyes slightly and then stopped.

Yang Motian leaned against the opposite wall and waited for her. He was wearing a casual and loose dark blue silk shirt, and his lower body was a pair of black trousers. Half of the shirt was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, which seemed a bit uninhibited.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like