Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan looked up at the man beside him. He lowered his eyes slightly to look at her, and gently rubbed her arm with his big hand.

He retracted his gaze, thought for a while and said, "He doesn't want our affairs to be exposed."

"understood."

Yuan Xue asked a few more words. After hanging up the phone, Mu Beiting squeezed her body: "I don't want to be exposed, eh?"

Su Xiangwan ducked a bit softly: "Mu Beiting, stop making trouble, I have to go to the company..."

He snorted and pulled her back in dissatisfaction and kissed her hard for a while before letting her go.

nine thirty.

Su Xiangwan went directly to the meeting room of Dingsheng.

Yuan Xue said that most of the actors in the company will have meetings here today.

Except for those who have a role in the scene or are in a foreign country, all other agents who have a separate agent need to be present.

It is a meeting, but in fact it is a summary of this year, and then make some arrangements for next year's work.

After pushing the door open, one after another eyes fell on her, all looking at her with a wipe.

There are about twenty people in the conference room, most of whom are small and well-known huadans and niche students, but there are not many big coffees that are really important.

Several people greeted her, and Su Xiangwan smiled back.

She looked around and didn't see Yuan Xue.

He planned to find an empty seat to sit down first.

But when she walked to a chair, the woman next to her suddenly stretched her leg and hooked the chair away.

The chair rubbed the ground, making a harsh sound.

Many people turned their heads one after another.

The woman was stunned for a moment. She thought she would see Su Xiangwan's **** falling to the ground, but she did not expect that she was standing in front of her, looking straight at her with black eyes.

Su Xiangwan slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Is it fun?"

The woman was a little bit frustrated, and snorted coldly: "There is someone here, you can change to another place!"

Su Xiangwan sneered: "Tsk, if you don't speak, I thought I was a dumb guy!"

The woman stood up, her face ugly: "You...who do you say is dumb?"

Su Xiangwan suppressed the smile on his face and said coldly, "Since I am not a dumb, please explain why I just hooked away the chair!"

The woman was choked, speechless, her face flushed.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful young woman walked in.

A woman's age of twenty-three or four is the best age in the circle.

She walked straight to Su Xiangwan and looked up and down, her eyes faintly hostile.

Su Xiangwan knew this woman.

But not so much knowing it as having seen it on TV.

The woman's name is He Miao, and she is also a popular little flower. There have been many works in the past two years, and the ratings are mostly good.

But in the end, she can only be called an artist, not an actor.

The lack of experience and acting skills made her lack of stamina, and her position has always been unstable.

The woman who used her feet to hook the stool before saw He Miao appear, and she immediately felt confident.

"Miaomiao, you are here!"

He Miao didn't look at her, but looked directly at Su Xiangwan and said, "You are Su Xiangwan?"

Su Xiangwan stared at her for a while, then slowly curled the corners of her lips: "Excuse me, who are you."

He Miao's complexion froze. She knew her, but the other party didn't know her.

"You...you don't even know me? You are really ignorant!"

"So, can you introduce yourself first?"

"I'm He Miao..." He Miao's expression was a bit ugly, as he squeezed out his name from between his teeth.

She looked at Su Xiangwan up and down, her hand hanging on her side couldn't help tightening a little bit.

The woman in front of her has bright eyes, white teeth and delicate features.

A set of generous Korean casual wear does not highlight the figure, but she is born with an exceptionally fashionable and big name.