MTL - Please Smile at Me-Chapter 59 wine bureau

"Boring." Yu Shu said disgustedly, "What's there to cry about, who doesn't have many friends?"

Li Cen nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Yu Shu looked at the time and said, "My plane at noon will go straight back to City A, how about you?"

"I still have two clients to meet." Li Cen sighed, "It should be resolved soon."

Yu Shu nodded thoughtfully, her eyes lingering somewhere on her body for a moment: "That's good. And... don't you plan to talk about the matter between you and Zhang Yingying?"

The corner of Li Cen's mouth curled up in a subtle arc: "What do you want to know?"

Yu Shu opened her mouth, not knowing what to ask, and glared at her sullenly: "Be careful, don't act recklessly."

"Don't worry, sister, I have a sense of proportion."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Shu held up a mirror and put it in front of her: "Take a good look for yourself, is this called proper measure?"

Li Cen looked in the mirror, wiped his neck with his hand, and laughed: "I didn't notice, it's not me, it's her lack of sense. Let's not talk about it, I have an appointment with a client for lunch, bye~"

"..." Yu Shu threw down the mirror, sat lazily on the chair and turned around, staring blankly at the ceiling, and began to organize the affairs of the night.

After thinking about it, I also feel that Zhao Qingying was talking nonsense while not awake, or maybe the other party mistook the touch for love?

In any case, keep a little distance first, and wait for the other party to calm down before talking.

She got up neatly and began to pack her things. She didn't bring many things, and she packed them up in a while. Pulling up the box, I suddenly received a call from Yu Zhao.

"Hello?" she said as they walked.

"Sister, have you gone to see Brother Ying?!" Yu Zhao asked excitedly over there.

She paused, put down the box, opened the door, and said to the phone: "...No."

But she didn't expect that someone was leaning against her door. When it was opened suddenly, a figure fell in, followed by a scream: "Ah!"

Yu Shu's eyelids twitched, and she subconsciously stretched out her other hand to grab Fang Fang's arm, but her strength was insufficient and her center of gravity was unstable.

The two fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhao Qingying directly touched the ground, and the force on her back, coupled with the weight of two people, caused her whole face to wrinkle in pain. She opened one eye and saw Yu Shu pressing on top of her... Damn! This is so exciting.

Yu Zhao only heard a scream and the sound of something falling to the ground, and couldn't help but get worried, and hurriedly asked, "Sister, what happened?!"

"It's okay, I accidentally fell."

As she spoke, she kept observing Zhao Qingying's expression, seeing that he was in pain, she was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Zhao Qingying wrapped her hands around her neck and her legs wrapped around her waist, making her unable to move at all.

Yu Zhao asked, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, hang up first, I'll take care of something first." Yu Shu quickly put down her phone, looked at Zhao Qingying who was grinning, "Release quickly, I'll help you up."

Zhao Qingying showed a painful expression at the right time, and she was about to cry: "Wuwu, it hurts so much, what should I do, I don't think I can get up."

"Let go of me so I can help." Yu Shu struggled to get up, but it was useless.

Zhao Qingying shook her head, and pulled her down forcefully, so that the tip of her nose touched the other's.

Yu Shu's eyes widened suddenly, and she said word by word: "Let go, three, two..."

"one."

After saying that, Zhao Qingying hooked the corner of her mouth, raised her chin, and touched those lips in one fell swoop.

Yu Shu was still concerned about her injury, but it was obvious that she was worrying too much. She grasped the opponent's hand with both hands, and broke the opponent's hand with all her strength, sat up straight, and looked down at Zhao Qingying.

Zhao Qingying took a breath, looked up at her, and saw that there were obvious traces of lipstick on the edge of her lips, and she didn't know who it was.

"Hehehehe..." She laughed suddenly, "What should I do, why do I like you more and more!"

Yu Shu twisted her waist hard: "Do you have to test my patience?"

Zhao Qingying rubbed the pinched place, pouted, and couldn't help laughing. After controlling her emotions a little, she sat up, looked at Yu Shu at the same level, put her hands on Yu Shu's shoulders comfortably, and looked at her seriously.

"Yu Shu, wait for me to go back after filming. Don't accept anyone's kindness except me, or I will be jealous."

"Who cares about you?" Yu Shu said coldly.

"I'm very jealous when I'm jealous. I will find someone to beat that person up, and then directly declare that you are mine. I'll see who dares to **** it." It doesn't sound like a joke.

Yu Shu sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that your career will plummet?"

"Don't be afraid, you can support me."

"Get out." Yu Shu got up violently, pulled the box next to her and walked out.

Zhao Qingying lay at the door, looked at her back, covered her hands and whispered, "Yu Shu, you must wait for me to come back!"

Yu Shu turned a deaf ear, walked into the elevator and closed the door, her eyes suddenly stopped on her lips in the mirror, and she wiped the red mark on the edge of her lower lip with her thumb.

Humph.

Li Cen wanted to meet several investors and advertisers, and the agreed place was in another star-rated hotel. When she arrived, Mr. Wang, the advertiser, had been waiting for a long time, led her into the box, and introduced her to others.

After exchanging greetings for a while, they all sat down.

All the people here are old men, and she is the only woman, but she is not uncomfortable at all, and she can communicate with other people and talk about the project with ease.

Some are old acquaintances who have worked together, and some are meeting for the first time.

The man in the round face directly opposite is just met today, and he is also the client that everyone wants to see today, He Yuming, the head of He's investment. A well-known rich man in the circle likes to invest, making losses and making profits. But he has a solid family background, especially loves to invest in the film and television industry, with fast payback and high profit margins.

He Yuming is in his forties, and he speaks with confidence, and occasionally a point of view attracts everyone to agree. But Li Cen was keenly aware that there was always a trace of disdain in his tone and eyes.

After drinking for three rounds, the men started to brag.

As He Yuming was talking, he didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly called his assistant in and gave some instructions in a low voice. After the people went out, he smiled and said: "I heard that there is an acquaintance here, I asked her to come over and have dinner with everyone."

The meal is almost finished, and everyone knows the reason for asking someone to come over for company now.

In this kind of social occasion, I saw a lot of things. Naturally, Li Cen would not be surprised, as long as she didn't do too much in front of her, she could bear it. However, He Yuming has been in the film and television industry for a long time, and it is inevitable that she has some bad habits, so she plans to find a reason to leave.

When I was thinking about it, I heard someone ask He Yuming: "Who are you inviting?"

"Hey, it's that, that..." He Yuming pretended to recall for a long time before he patted the table, "Zhang Yingying."

Li Cen paused and looked at him without any trace.

Mr. Wang couldn't help enviously saying: "Didn't Zhang Yingying win the big prize not long ago? It's hot now, can you call me here?"

He Yu glanced around triumphantly, and pretended to be profound: "Of course, I invested in her first film. At that time, few people dared to invest money in that grass-roots team. If she doesn't come here today, Just don't give me some face."

Li Cen quickly sent a message to his agent under the table.

The rest of the people laughed, and one person said: "Then it should be, but I don't know...she was...huh? Do you understand what I mean?"

Li Cen frowned slightly.

He Yuming took a sip of wine, smacked his mouth, shook his head and said, "I understand, how many clean people are there in this circle, few, really few..."

Others winked one after another, as if smelling gossip.

"Even when Zhang Yingying met me for dinner for the first time, she had to drink my wine obediently. It's a pity... hey." He Yuming shook his head and sighed.

"What a pity?"

"She was sent to my room by the agent at the time. Who knew she suddenly called me dad?"

"Hahahahaha." Everyone roared with laughter, only Li Cen lowered his head and glanced at his phone.

Someone said: "Isn't this love. Interest?"

"It would be nice if it was fun. I took a shower. She suddenly cried and called my dad, and then told her dad's story. After I finished listening, I was **** soft and **** up ah!"

"Hahahahaha! Why do you still have time to listen to her storytelling?"

"She was so pitiful when she cried. I just wanted to be a kind person to comfort my little sister, so I unconsciously finished listening."

Mr. Wang asked: "What kind of story is that that makes you brake suddenly?"

"Hey, she said that her father is the only one in her family, and her father is disabled." He Yuming took another sip of wine, "You said she called me dad, what if I was also disabled? I asked her to go back then , anyway, there is no rush."

The rest laughed out loud.

"Later, after filming, she terminated the contract with that small agency and owed a lot of debt. If she would have followed me, why would she have survived for so many years?"

"Mr. He is indeed a man of temperament, and he can give away any swan meat he gets." Others flattered one after another.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone waited with bated breath, and after a while, the door was slowly pushed open, and there stood the delicate and elegant Zhang Yingying at the door.

Amidst the smog, Li Cen seemed to see a thin girl from many years ago, standing nervously and fearfully outside He Yu's famous room.

With a glance, Zhang Yingying noticed Li Cen on the opposite side, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

She smiled and walked to He Yuming's side: "Mr. He, long time no see."

"Sit." He Yuming patted the seat next to him.

The manager sat down next to her, glanced at Li Cen from the corner of his eye, and nodded slightly.

Zhang Yingying took the initiative to pour a glass of wine, then poured some into He Yuming's wine glass, then raised the glass and said, "I respect you for this glass. Thanks to Mr. He's investment, the crew did not leave and I was able to make my official debut." .”

"It's easy to say." He Yuming was very satisfied with her words, which gave him enough face.

Men, isn't it just a matter of face.

He asked: "How is the latest play?"

The manager interjected at the right time: "Recently I'm filming a movie directed by Yu Zhengqing."

"Yu Zhengqing? Hey, I'm so busy that I don't have time to pay attention. It's only after I got here that I heard that you are here, so I just wanted to meet up."

Zhang Yingying smiled and said generously: "Thank you, Mr. He for your concern."

He Yuming raised his glass: "Then you have to drink this glass of wine?"

Li Cen immediately made a call, and the manager's cell phone rang suddenly.

Everyone looked at it together, and the manager immediately hung up the phone and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's the director who is urging her."

Zhang Yingying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, He Yuming raised the glass again, so she had no choice but to clink another glass, opened her mouth slightly, and another hasty bell rang in the box.

Manager: "Sorry, it's the director... who is still urging."

He Yuming frowned, Zhang Yingying smiled and said, "It's okay, let's drink this cup first."

"it is good."

It's only three things, this glass of wine is finally drunk. A group of spectators had already whetted their appetites, seeing Zhang Yingying drink it without blinking, they all applauded.

Li Cen glanced at the time.

After the two put down their glasses, the manager's phone rang again.

He Yuming shouted: "You press speakerphone, I'll tell him!"

The manager froze for a moment, carefully pressed the speakerphone, and handed over the phone.

"Hello? Zhang Yingying, the whole crew is waiting for you, get out of here!" Yu Zhengqing's deep voice came from the topic.

Although He Yuming is an investor, he still has to be polite to such a charismatic veteran director.

"Old Yu, it's me, He Yuming. She is having dinner with me, and she will go back later."

Yu Zhengqing scolded: "You bastard, don't you know that I'm busy filming? I still have a lot of hungry people here, so why don't you treat them to a meal too! Stop talking, let Zhang Yingying Come back to me!"

The other side hung up the phone angrily, and He Yuming was embarrassed for a while.

Li Cen broke the deadlock: "Mr. He and Director Yu have a good relationship. Only close friends would chat like this?"

"I think it's also hahahaha." Mr. Wang immediately echoed.

"Yes, yes." He Yuming bit the bullet and nodded, "Then what, since you guys are going to be filming, go back early, and remember to say hello to Yu Zhengqing, that bad old man."

Zhang Yingying: "No problem, then we will go back first, goodbye."

Walking out with the manager, the two glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

As she walked, she asked in a low voice, "Aren't those two phone calls from Director Yu?"

The manager pressed the elevator door and replied, "It's Li Cen's. She was the one who sent us a text message asking us to contact Director Yu."

"…"really.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a hand appeared in the sky and opened the door again.

She looked at the person at the door in surprise.

In the next second, Li Cen stepped in with a calm expression, stood beside her, and looked sideways at her: "I can't drive after drinking a little wine, can I take a ride? I'll take a ride."

"..."