After the contract was signed, Song Qiao continued to stay. That night, Gu Jingting appeared on the show set and brought a bunch of food, calling it a reward.
The things were brought here by big trucks, and when they were moved down, everyone, including the staff, was given food.
Lan Linlin looked at the various foie gras steaks on display, her eyes widened and she praised repeatedly, "Oh my god, you are indeed the president of the Gu family, so generous."
"These things are all from Shenghua Hotel. Sometimes I have to make a reservation first if I want to eat. Come on, let's go eat quickly."
Song Qiao was dragged over and looked around calmly, but did not see Gu Jingting.
However, just as she was picking up a dessert, she suddenly saw a black Bentley appear low-key at the door. In the dim light, the door slowly opened, reflecting a subtle light.
The man's tall figure walked out of it and stood beside the car like a sword unsheathed. His angular face was hidden in the darkness, but it still revealed a mystery that people couldn't help but explore.
Song Qiao glanced at it, withdrew his gaze, and took the initiative to hide in the corner.
Lan Linlin's heart was full of delicious food. She stuffed two pieces of steak in her mouth and her cheeks bulged as she ate, looking like a hamster.
Coupled with her big black eyes, she is really cute.
Song Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, and joked, "You still eat, but be careful that your manager will ask you to practice more when you get back."
When news of the contract renewal came from the program team today, Lan Linlin happened to come to see Song Qiao. At the same time, she received a call from her agent. The other party may have finally managed to contact her, so she yelled on the spot.
"Lan Linlin, if you dare not control your mouth again, I will make you regret it when you come back. Just wait and go to the gym!"
The agent must have been almost pissed off by her, so she hung up the phone immediately after she finished speaking. However, a few seconds later, she remembered that she was not talking about business, and hurriedly called back to finalize the contract.
As a bystander, Song Qiao almost laughed out loud at the pair.
Lan Linlin was obviously a little scared. She turned sideways, covered her mouth with her hands, and said in a low voice, "I have to go to the gym anyway, so I might as well eat enough first."
"Song Qiao, Linlin, what are you talking about? Come here quickly."
Chi Ye suddenly shouted from the side.
The two of them turned around and saw that Gu Jingting had been invited to take the main seat, and his dark eyes were looking here. The others had no reaction, but Rong Luoyin obviously couldn't sit still and squeezed to sit next to him.
Lan Linlin was so frightened by what he saw that she couldn't help but murmur, "Sister Song Qiao, I see that Mr. Gu seems to be in danger. My neck feels chilly right now."
Don't talk about her, Song Qiao himself is also a little worried now.
But then he thought, in front of so many people, Gu Jingting should not go crazy, so he calmed down and said, "Let's go, don't let them wait."
Song Qiao led Lan Linlin and walked over.
At this time, only the seats to Gu Jingting's left and Chi Ye's were left at the table. One had to sit next to him, and the other had to face him.
It doesn't seem to be any better.
Lan Linlin was really afraid of Gu Jingting's aura. She gritted her teeth and abandoned Song Qiao without conscience and sat next to Chi Ye.
Face to face is better than sitting next to a boss.
Song Qiao was left looking at the position to the left of Gu Jingting, in a dilemma.
However, Chi Ye urged without even blinking, "What are you doing standing still? Sit down quickly, we are all waiting for the meal."
In order to welcome Gu Jingting's arrival, Qin Yecheng and the others tried their best to cook the food to the extreme. Various time-consuming and labor-intensive dishes were placed on the table, which looked no different from the food in a five-star hotel.
Gu Jingting seemed to know the embarrassment in her heart, and his eyes fell on her calmly, with a hint of narrow-mindedness as if he was watching a good show.
After a while, he even asked aloud, "Why, is this a dragon pool or a tiger's den next to me? Miss Song is so reluctant to come and sit here?"
"..."
Song Qiao felt that the dust had settled as expected, so she simply nodded and admitted, "Mr. Gu's status is too high, I'm afraid that I'll make you unhappy by sitting there."
She glanced out of the corner of her eye and pointed to the chair in the corner, "How about I squeeze in with Lan Linlin first? It just so happens that you have more space."
As he said that, he was about to walk over.
"Stop." Gu Jingting's unhurried voice sounded, and his slender jade-like fingers slowly played with the wine glass, "The positions are all set, just come and sit."
If he had any advice, he said, "If you do this, people who don't know about it will think that I am bullying others."
Gu Jingting's tone increased in the last few words, which was clearly warning her that if she didn't obey, she would use her power to bully others.
So shameless.
Song Qiao cursed secretly in his heart, turned around and said calmly, "Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
"Come on, since we are all here, let's have a drink first, Mr. Qin." Qin Yecheng raised his glass.
He is indeed senior in the circle, but he really doesn't rank up in front of Gu Jingting, and he seems a little reserved at the moment. The only hope now is to send him away smoothly without provoking him.
Zheng Chengjie, who usually has the lowest sense of presence, now stood up and said, "Mr. Gu, you have had a hard time traveling all the way."
The others toasted one after another, Song Qiao was among them, thinking about how to deal with it quickly so that she could leave the show early, and at the same time regretting that she should not have renewed the contract later.
While I was thinking endlessly, my legs suddenly felt hot.
Song Qiao lowered her head and saw Gu Jingting's hand on her knee. Sensing her gaze, the other party rubbed it twice deliberately and provocatively.
Chill and anger rushed straight to his forehead.
Song Qiao reached out to push, but Gu Jingting grabbed her wrist with his backhand, preventing her from moving.
"What do you want to do?" Song Qiao asked angrily in a low voice.
Gu Jingting looked straight ahead, with a loose arc at the corner of his lips, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "You have to smell the meat that is delivered to your door even if you don't eat it, right?"
Song Qiao tried to push, but still failed. In front of so many people, she didn't even dare to make big movements for fear of attracting attention.
"Let go." She whispered.
Gu Jingting ignored it.
On the table, Rong Luoyin was holding a wine glass and naturally and unintentionally approached Gu Jingting, "Mr. Gu, after the show is over tomorrow, can I take a ride back with you?"
Her smile was gentle and there was no special hint, as if it was just an ordinary inquiry.
Gu Jingting refused without thinking, "It's not convenient."
Rong Luoyin's eyes flashed slightly. She smiled and was about to say something else. Suddenly, she heard a loud "boom" and the table in front of her shook violently.
The wine glass in front of me was knocked over, and the wine inside poured all over the table.
Song Qiao, on the other hand, stood up with a cold expression.
