Chapter 50: The Irregular Night (2)
Chapter 50 The Irregular Night (Two)
Author: Shi Jingjing
Chapter 50 The Irregular Night (Two)
Of course, Lin Yan didn't notice that a mobile phone was behind the bar, and she was broadcasting live toward her. After all, there were quite a lot of live broadcasts using marketing accounts.
The live broadcast room was bought this time, but the discussion was about Yi Liqing's things.
People come and go, which is equivalent to a resource exchange meeting, with both directors and media investors.
The wine servant in front of him asked: "Mr. Yi, either."
He signaled the other party to make another glass: "You add lemon juice."
"good."
Lin Yan only knew that Minhangzhou would not get drunk no matter how much he drank it. Yiliqing was the second one. He didn't feel like a cup of Martini, and he still wanted it.
In other words, Yiliqing plays taste and pursues rich taste. Minhangzhou drinks stimulation and intensity, just a brand that is the most intense and top-notch.
Lin Yan looked at Yi Liqing, his cheeks were still cold and white, and he didn't feel drunk. When he took off his glasses, he took one button at a time, and he brought slow motion.
The person is close to me and I can't see it, she has no other intentions.
Yi Liqing turned his head to look at her: "Do you want to try it? This bartender is good."
Lin Yan shook his head: "I'm afraid of getting drunk."
"So many people are here to ensure that you can get home safely. Don't believe me, take a photo of your ID card." As he said that, Yi Liqing raised his hand and the younger brother who was with him handed over his ID card.
Behave very well.
But the man who obviously likes to dry martini with olives gives her a feeling like, 'Do you think I can't find you if you hide it?'
Lin Yan swept the ID photo and asked: "Are you not a Chinese?"
Yi Liqing said: "My mother's ancestral home is Huaxia, and my father is a foreigner."
Lin Yan's eyes turned to the man's face: "Why do I think you don't look like... mixed-race."
Yi Liqing's appearance is indeed not mixed-race, nor is Yi Wanwan, nor is their names.
Yi Liqing pulled his lips: "Are you checking the family's fortune?"
"No, ask casually." Lin Yan turned her head and was bored to eat fruits. When Director Wang came on stage to speak, she should go back to the company to do business.
The wine had been prepared, Yi Liqing pushed it in front of her and handed it to her with a straw.
She was stunned and looked at each other silently.
After a long time, Yi Liqing smiled: "Try it."
Lin Yan took the straw and sucked a little at it. First, it was quite gentle and smooth, and the next second he frowned until he took off: "Stirrible, bitter."
Yiliqing handed her olive slices: "Try this, alcohol will get better."
Not only the top, the sky spirit covers sweat, Lin Yan adds lips, but it’s quite aftertaste.
Yi Liqing received a call and told Lin Yan to drink less and put on glasses to leave his seat.
At this time, Lin Yan found Lin Yiwei and asked, "You have been photographing me?"
After all, Lin Yiwei was very kind in the live broadcast: "It's the netizens in the live broadcast room who like to watch you, but they don't get rid of the skin, right?"
The other party can pretend, and Lin Yan can do it, smiling: "How many people are."
Lin Yiwei replied: "Millions of popularity."
Lin Yan nodded: "So I'm so popular, and fans all ran to your live broadcast room."
Lin Yiwei couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it just that she has just become Director Wang's official heroine? What do you feel proud of? Do you have so many fans?" After that, I realized that I had broken my skills.
Lin Yiwei was so anxious that she was more anxious than anyone else when she put a cup in front of her. Lin Yan knew this well.
Lin Yan turned his head and went to the bathroom to wash his hands and repair his lipstick. The phone lit up at this time, and Lin Yan cut it open.
Minhangzhou: "Where"
There was only one word, but there was no more. Lin Yan looked at the avatar without avatar. He was empty and lonely when his ex disappeared. He was angry and typed a word "slag" or chose to delete it. In the end, Lin Yan posted 6 pieces.
"At the banquet"
"drink wine"
"Drinking white wine"
"Suck with straws in liquor"
"The straw is disposable, milky white"
"Just just fell five minutes ago, is the president going to ask?"
Successful, Mr. Min didn't reply.
When it comes to deliberately talking to death, Lin Yan is the first.
Mr. Min was lonely and looked for her as a spare tire. She was always savoring her ex at other times, which was a feature.
In the beginning, no matter how busy she was, she kept her phone away. She liked to send messages to him and wanted him to care about him. He occasionally stopped working and chatted with her.
However, most of the time, he would accumulate a bunch of green word boxes for her, but he just didn't like to pay attention to it when he saw it.
The man surnamed Min is too sober. When he thinks of you, he can come to your bed at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and talks with you all night without showing any fatigue. He has passion and pain. It is true that he is firmly eaten to death in such a thing, and it is also true that he is addicted to his body, but when he ignores the relationship between husband and wife, he does not take you seriously at all.
Too dimensionality reduction.
As soon as her ex came back, her habits gradually changed. She didn't want to harass Minhangzhou. She posted on WeChat like a dog licking. In this world, she had nothing to do with licking dogs. Of course, she had at least money.
But she could not ignore the fact that she loved him, and love such things can still be restrained, hidden, and acted.
When I returned to the bar, the wine was still there. Lin Yan took a few more sips and tasted the spirits. The champagne was like boiled water.
But his hands were itchy and his wrists were red. Lin Yan felt dry and clenched hard inside his body, and his neck was also itchy. It was soon itchy everywhere. Lin Yan was the person who was most afraid of itchy. The feeling of numbness and evil on his scalp was uncomfortable everywhere.
A windbreaker was draped over her shoulders, and her sleeves were quickly pulled by Yi Liqing. She was not as close as her skin. She pulled her through the crowd without saying anything.
The two of them walked in a hurry and in a hurry.
Lin Yan still kept her distance, and her voice was hoarse: "I can go by myself."
Yi Liqing said huh: "You go to the guest room and I call an ambulance."
Lin Yan solicited: "Help me find A Xing, someone messed with me, I can't have any trouble, it will affect the reputation of the movie. This has not been released yet, and it will damage it."
Yi Liqing glanced at her: "I know."
Her legs were weak, Lin Yan frowned, and in the end she could only hold the wall in the corridor.
The live broadcast recorded that scene.
【Hahahaha, let’s tease them, they look like couples on the run]
[The anchor follows up and let’s see what happened. The two of them are drunk?]
[I am so anxious to hide from us! If you have one leg, you must have one leg!]
Lin Yiwei finally satisfied the fantasies of netizens, held up the selfie stick and said with a seemingly sorry, "Can't you see that? He is Lin Yan's boyfriend for many years. He met him in college and almost every day to pick up and drop off Lin Yan."
The live broadcast room was first covered with snow-white question marks, and the text was flooded with the screen in a few seconds.
[Don't mess around without evidence. Lin Yan's scandal ended with misunderstandings]
[It's not a misunderstanding. Have you forgotten the photo of the private sponsor of the floor-to-ceiling window?]
[Uh... so lively, why did the media paparazzi come to the live broadcast room?]
Bang---
The door of the lounge was closed to isolate Lin Yiwei's live broadcast.
Similarly, Yi Liqing stood outside the door. The reason why he stood outside the door was because he was afraid of having any reputation for Lin Yan and was not suitable for the lonely man and widow to live together. He took out his cell phone and called the ambulance.
Lin Yiwei inquired, "Why don't you go in? Is she safe alone?"
But the eyes that were cast through the thin lenses were so fierce, turbid, and completely in sheep's clothing. Lin Yiwei was scared for a moment.
Chapter completed!