Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, another senior staff member over there who was a little more friendly left and pulled the hand that was about to point at Asakawa Mo, and said to him nicely: "Brother Liu, please calm down, and let Rong Rong go over there."
Here's a toast to you, a young actor like this has no vision and will not have any development in the future." He said the words in a low voice, only within the ears of the senior executive.
Then he immediately said loudly: "Rong Rong, come on, have a drink with Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu is a very talkative person in Anhuang. If you make him happy today, maybe the heroine in the next movie will be yours."
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Asakawa Mo's hand was clearly moving under the table.
Lin Wutong poured the wine, stood up and walked over, filled the bottle for the man named Mr. Liu with both hands holding the bottle, and then drank the wine in his own hand.
"There are Mr. Jin, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian and Rong Rong over there, should we all toast?" the man asked with a bright face.
The people drinking here are all white wine, and Lin Wutong has already downed two large glasses. If he toasts like this, he will really not be able to hold back.
Lin Wutong put a smile on his face and said: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian, I just came back from RB. I just got off the plane and I haven't recovered yet. Do you think you can toast Rong Rong with this glass of wine?"
Are you all sitting together?"
"No." A senior executive inside said very calmly and coldly, "You have to drink. Who do you think we are? Everyone else has toasted one cup at a time. It's just us. Why do you look down on us?"
Obviously they are not easy characters to treat.
The smile on Lin Wutong's face had faded, but it came back up at this time. Ying Feng said: "Okay, since Mr. Zhao has said this, how can Rong Rong say anything more? Rong Rong paid tribute to each other one by one.
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They are all senior members of the Dark Emperor, who can afford to offend them?
Lin Wutong raised his head and drank wine one glass at a time, tears streaming down his face.
Suddenly his hand was grabbed. Lin Wutong looked up and saw that it was Asakawa Mo.
He shook her hand, exchanged the wine glass, and said, "I'll do it."
It was obvious that he was here to honor them on behalf of Lin Wutong.
"Then this wine glass is not good." A senior executive said, and immediately ordered the waiters outside to get the large wine glasses. Asakawa Mo's previous ignorance clearly gave them an opportunity to teach him a lesson.
The waiter was also a good person on such occasions. At this time, he immediately went to get a large beer glass. After drinking one glass, he could drink almost half of the bottle of white wine.
Asakawa Mo drank one cup after another, and Xu An pretended not to notice and just moved the dishes on the table to eat.
Lin Wutong sat in his seat with a worried look on his face.
Asakawa doesn't seem to be a person who doesn't know how to adapt. If this continues, it will definitely not just be a matter of being given a round of respect.
Lin Wutong was about to stand up, but Xu An clapped his hands next to him and said, "Don't worry about him, he will be fine."
The seat Lin Wutong was sitting was originally between Xu An and Asakawa Mo. At this time, Asakawa Mo's seat became vacant, and a senior person over there came over and sat next to Lin Wutong.
"Rong Rong went to shoot outdoor scenes this time, how do you feel?" The senior staff member approached Lin Wutong and asked with a smile, his face almost touching her cheek.
Lin Wutong moved this way and turned around and said, "It's pretty good. The shooting went smoothly."
"Hey, you must have endured a lot of hardships. I heard that shooting on location is quite hard. Look at these hands, they have been worked a lot." He said, with both hands already touching Lin Wutong's hand on the table.
superior.
"If you do this, you must spend more on skin care products to maintain it."
Lin Wutong tried his best to retract his hand and replied with a smile: "Thank you, I know."
"This face is the same. After doing so much, you must use good skin care products. If you have any brand you like, you can tell Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao will definitely buy the best one for you." His hand slipped on Lin's face.
On the back of the sycamore tree.
Lin Wutong wanted to break away from him, but Xu An next to him held Lin Wutong's shoulders and said, "Xiao Rong, go out and buy a pack of cigarettes for me. You know best what my taste is."
Lin Wutong stood up as he should, opened the door and walked out. When he closed the door, his chest was still beating violently. He pressed his chest with one hand and took a few sharp breaths.
Lin Wutong walked to the toilet, patted his face with some cold water, and then took the phone and called out.
She had borrowed the phone from someone she met in the corridor, and her phone was still in her handbag in the utility room.
Lin Wutong dialed the number, and the other party picked up. After a long time, he said "hello" in a deep voice, and then asked very coldly: "Who is this?"
Lin Wutong held the phone in silence for a moment, and then said: "Ji Fanli, save me." There seemed to be a hint of crying in his voice.
In fact, she rarely asked him for help. In the past, no matter how difficult the situation was, she would get through it alone. But now, she thought, she should be able to find him.
"Where are you now?" the person over there asked quickly.
"Jinyuan Hotel." Lin Wutong reported the address.
"Now wait for me there, I'll be right over."
Over here in the Ji family mansion, Ji Fanli quickly took off her coat and prepared to go out.
The mixed-race man said: "Mr. Ji, you can't go this way. This decision comes at a crucial moment." His Chinese was very good, and he could also use the word "junction" to describe the meaning of "extremely critical".
But regarding this "extremely critical" issue, Ji Fanli was completely indifferent, took her coat and windbreaker and went out.
The mixed-race man spread his hands helplessly and said: "The power of women is really terrifying."
Ji Fanli drove to Jinyuan Hotel, entered the lobby, and saw the woman sitting on the sofa in the lobby.
Her hair was a little wet and stuck to her cheeks. She was holding the sofa with both hands, as if she was extremely uneasy, and her eyes were looking at the ground in front of her.
He walked over and stood in front of her. She raised her head and looked at him. She seemed to be in a daze for a moment, but then she realized what she was doing and bit her lip.
Just like that, I didn't get up and throw myself into his arms.
"What's wrong?" He pulled her up, circled her with one hand, and pulled her upstairs.
Lin Wutong looked at him and then said, "He's from the company." She stared at Ji Fanli and said, "He's from your company. He came over for dinner when he got back, but..." Lin
Wutong lowered his head and said, "I may not be able to meet their requirements."
The meaning of this sentence was so profound that Ji Fanli narrowed his eyes.