Zhou Ze stood aside and shook his head vigorously, waiting for the producer to finish speaking.
The microphone was too low, so Zhou Ze simply took the microphone off the shelf and said to the producer next to him, "Mr. Zhang is too polite. It's just a trivial matter, but I'm still very grateful. Mr. Zhang still remembered to invite me to the celebration party."
I."
Zhou Ze is well-known in the industry as a representative with high emotional intelligence. In one sentence, he not only praised the producer, but also brought his aloof image to the same position as everyone below him.
Sister Chun had already pulled Wang Yiyi out of the corner, blended into the crowd, and listened quietly to Zhou Ze's speech on the stage.
As soon as Wang Yi raised his eyes, Zhou Ze lowered his eyes, looking for Wang Yiyi's figure at the scene. As a result, his eyes met unexpectedly in the air.
Zhou Ze smiled imperceptibly, raised the dimples on his lips, nodded somewhere inexplicably, and continued talking: "I just came here to make soy sauce and have a meal. Mr. Zhang asked me to come up and say a few words.
I don't know what to say either.
While everyone was laughing, Wang Yiyi was also amused.
Sister Chun blinked at the side, approached Wang Yiyi, and whispered: "Did he just look at you?"
Wang Yiyi stopped smiling and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
Finally, Zhou Ze ended with a joke, "Then I wish the movie a big box office hit!"
"Okay! Borrow Mr. Zhou's auspicious words!", someone in the audience shouted in unison, and the atmosphere in the audience reached the climax of the night.
Zhou Ze also came down at this time, took the wine glass from others, and was immediately surrounded by various people.
The crowd dispersed and gathered together again. As soon as Wang Yi returned to the corner.
"Tell me, who is Zhou Ze? He can rely on his face to make a living, but he is also extremely talented. Even his charisma is extremely powerful." Sister Chun next to her swung her wine glass and looked in that direction and whispered softly: Not the protagonist.
, but it effortlessly overshadows the protagonist, but it’s not annoying either.”
Wang Yi turned to the other side, lowered his head, took a sip of wine, and commented objectively and rationally: "Work hard enough, be lucky enough, be even luckier, and work harder."
Sister Chun read the twelve words silently, turned around with squinted eyes, shook her head, and changed the topic, "Too dazzling, too charming, and too dangerous."
Nine words, Fu Yuchun made this evaluation from the perspective of a bystander, which is equally true.
Wang Yi couldn't help but laugh. She thought about it and realized that was right.
Not long after their discussion in the corner, something "dangerous" happened over there.
After a flurry of activity, more noisy sounds came from the other side.
"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"
"Where are the tissues? Where are the tissues?"
Then a nervous and trembling female voice sounded: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
People around me started talking more and more: "What are you doing! Why can't you even propose a toast to such a beautiful girl?"
Someone else tried to smooth things over for her, "Mr. Zhou, you see she didn't do it on purpose."
The girl stepped forward and tried to wipe the wine stains on Zhou Ze's cashmere sweater. She kept saying: "I'm sorry, I really didn't pay attention. I'm sorry."
The little girl's tricks are too simple, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell them right away.
Moreover, everyone present is not surprised by this kind of thing and is used to it.
When the little girl took a step forward, no one around her stopped her. They subconsciously thought that everyone has emotions and desires.
Sitting in their position, for the sake of identity and status, many people would take the initiative even if they did not take the initiative. Therefore, they acquiesced that Zhou Ze would not be an exception.
Everyone was watching the excitement and waiting for Zhou Ze's reaction.
He frowned and took a big step back as if he was afraid of being touched. At the same time, Lu Bin suddenly appeared out of nowhere and handed over a few tissues.
Zhou Ze glanced at him, took the tissue, wiped off the part that hadn't penetrated yet, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "I'll go out and wipe it."
When things develop to this point, smart people should understand what Zhou Ze means.
They just regarded it as an incident at the banquet, smiled and passed it by, looking away to do other things.
Unexpectedly, the girl followed Zhou Ze closely. I don't know whether she didn't understand what Zhou Ze meant, or she was determined to entangle him. "Mr. Zhou, why don't you take it off and let me take it to dry cleaning? It's done."
Give it back to you, or I'll give you a new one as compensation."
As she talked, she wiped her tears and burst into tears. People who didn't know it thought Zhou Ze had done something to feel sorry for her.
It was better now, even Mr. Zhang, who was planning to speak out to calm the atmosphere, fell silent.
"What a commendable courage." Fu Yuchun, who was beside Wang Yiyi, was watching the excitement and applauded quietly under the table without taking it too seriously. By the way, he asked Wang Yiyi: "What do you think Zhou Ze will do?"
Wang Yi regarded herself as a spectator like everyone else present, but she had never seen Zhou Ze encounter such a scene with her own eyes. She was curious and put her chin on the table with her hands, shaking her head: "No
Know."
Zhou Ze's face suddenly turned livid, and Lu Bin was afraid that he would say something rude the next second, so he immediately stood between Zhou Ze and the girl.
But he didn't stop him. Zhou Ze stood across from Lu Bin, crumpled the useless tissue into a ball, and said with no expression on his face: "Do you think I have poor clothes?"
Before Zhou Ze said this, there were some other rustling sounds at the scene. After he said this, there was no sound of people talking quietly together.
Zhou Ze didn't mean to cause embarrassment, so he didn't say this loudly, but it still reached everyone's ears.
Lu Bin was caught in the middle, with black lines all over her head. The little girl looked angry, but since she could appear here, no one around her dared to stop her. It was either a newcomer with a strong background or a rich lady who came to chase stars.
But no matter which one it is, it's troublesome.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, with ridicule, pity, and obvious disgust in their eyes, the little girl lost her dignity for a moment, bit her lip, and ran out the door.
Zhou Ze also walked into the lounge first.
Lu Bin stayed where he was and said to everyone: "I'm sorry to bother you."
"It was an oversight on our part. I'm sorry." Mr. Zhang immediately went forward, following Lu Bin. He was very embarrassed and said, "Let me explain it to Mr. Zhou."
"It's okay," Lu Bin pulled him, "Zhou Ze just has this temper. It will get better in a while."
"Really? Please don't misunderstand me then."
"Won't."
Several other investors had never seen such big storms before. They quickly reacted and raised their glasses: "Just a small incident, I'd like to toast everyone."
The atmosphere quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, I've been searching for a long time and you guys are hiding here."