Li Mingxuan sat next to him aggrievedly. After hearing this, he secretly glanced at Huo Jiangcheng, weighed it up, and decided that the adults should ignore the faults of the villains. The most important thing is that he can't fight against this evil man.
Gu Jingting ignored the bickering between the two and drank slowly with a glass of wine.
The light and shadow in the box changed, sometimes sweeping over his body, outlining his cold and stern face, making other women present seem to be ready to move.
Those who are brave can get up and walk over here directly.
"Mr. Gu, do I have the honor to buy you a drink?" She came over with a graceful posture while holding the wine glass.
Seeing the excitement, Huo Jiangcheng didn't think it was a big deal. He stood up and gave up his seat. "Come, sit down and communicate with the third brother." After saying that, he took Li Mingxuan to play cards.
Before leaving, he winked at Gu Jingting and said, "Xiaoxue is new in the club and is very popular. Your one is good-looking, and this one is not bad either."
Gu Jingting glanced at him and ignored his instigation.
Seeing this, Xiaoxue happily sat next to Gu Jingting. When passing him the wine glass, she deliberately adjusted her posture to present her beautiful figure in front of him.
"Mr. Gu, would you like to give me a favor?"
Gu Jingting looked sideways. To be fair, she was indeed good-looking.
Her straight black hair is carefully styled and spread around her waist, her makeup is light, and she has a pair of fox eyes. With this pure and charming temperament, it is easy to arouse the interest of men.
Normally, maybe he wouldn't mind a few words, but now, when Gu Jingting looked at the deliberate flattery in her eyes, Song Qiao couldn't help but appear in his mind.
His eyes were clearly full of purpose and desire, but the woman in front of him made him a little off-putting. Unlike Song Qiao, although he knew it, he was willing to indulge her.
For a moment, Gu Jingting's entire aura condensed.
He looked at Xiaoxue who kept coming closer, and his indifferent face suddenly revealed a smile. This look was like a spring breeze turning into rain, which instantly confused people's minds.
Xiaoxue was so happy that she immediately wanted to squeeze into his arms.
Gu Jingting separated her with one hand and took the wine glass from her hand with the other hand. Then, with her face filled with anticipation, he slowly raised it and fell to the ground.
"If you don't leave, the wine will be poured on your face." After he finished speaking, he threw away the glass.
The crisp cracking sound was not obvious among the noise in the room, but it reached Xiaoxue's ears accurately, and a chill suddenly rose up her back.
I just felt that it was me who fell to pieces on the ground.
In an instant, all the high-spirited mentality was completely dissipated. Xiaoxue stood up anxiously and said with a pale face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I'm leaving now."
In less than three minutes, things here came to an end.
Huo Jiangcheng was observing secretly and couldn't help but be speechless. Good guy, is the third brother so obsessed with Song Qiao that he has no interest in other women?
He rolled his eyes, returned to Gu Jingting, and asked tentatively, "Third brother, why did that girl offend you just now?"
"No." Gu Jingting wiped his hands slowly and looked up at Huo Jiangcheng, "But if you dare to make your own decisions again, I will consider withdrawing all cooperation from the Huo family."
"No, no, no."
Huo Jiangcheng is most afraid of this. If he really ruins the cooperation between the two families because of his fun, the family will definitely have to skin him.
He raised his eyebrows and said honestly, "I'll shut up now."
After saying that, Huo Jiangcheng left, leaving Gu Jingting some alone space.
His ears were finally clear. Gu Jingting was half leaning on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand, closing his eyes and concentrating, but the deafening music in the room suddenly seemed harsh.
He frowned and endured for a moment, then finally opened his eyes and said impatiently, "Be quiet."
Gu Jingting's voice was very soft, but it easily broke through the noise and reached the ears of others. Almost in the next second, all the sounds in the room were shut down.
In such a huge room, everyone is even breathing carefully, and you can hear a needle drop.
Huo Jiangcheng and Li Mingxuan looked at each other and felt that something was wrong with Gu Jingting's state today, but they did not dare to go out and cause trouble.
The group of people looked at each other for a moment and found that Gu Jingting had nothing else to say, and were stunned not knowing what to do.
In the end, I had no choice but to sit quietly and communicate on my mobile phone with a confused look on my face.
Gu Jingting didn't care so much. He continued to lean on the sofa and finally was able to rest peacefully.
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After Song Qiao was intercepted before, he did not dare to take Qiqi and Xiaotang out to play the next day. The few of them discussed it and simply played games with them at home.
Qiqi had already saved a lot of things she wanted to play with her mother. After hearing the suggestion, she immediately asked to play Ludo.
Song Qiao and Momo have no objection.
But none of them expected that Qiqi and Xiaotang were not very young, but their brains were very good. After playing a few rounds, they were stunned and beat the two adults without the ability to fight back.
"Come on, come on, stick a sticker!"
After Qiqi won another round, she clapped her hands and put the fifth note on Song Qiao's head.
Song Qiao picked up the phone screen and took a photo of herself. Her forehead and chin were covered in stickers, making her look like an old man with a white beard.
She pursed her lips and blew on the note, refusing to admit defeat and said, "If you come again, I will definitely beat you today."
"Come!"
Momo was also plastered all over her face.
Just as she was about to start the game, her phone suddenly rang, "Hello?"
Momo's face was still relaxed at first, but after listening for a moment, her expression suddenly became serious. She stood up and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Okay, I understand."
After she said a few simple words, she hung up the phone and looked at Song Qiao with a worried look on her face, "Qiao Qiao, the script we are going to shoot may have an accident."
"What's going on?" Song Qiao had a bad feeling.
Momo frowned, "I just received a call, saying that Yang Qingyue has returned from abroad and is interested in the movie script you are filming. The crew is...in contact."
"How could she come back?"
Song Qiao was shocked.
Yang Qingyue is a well-known movie queen in China, and few people can match her position in the entertainment industry. It can be said that more than half of the people in the country have watched her movies.
And he had a very good impression of her. Later, because of his excellent business ability, he had already developed into Hollywood and had not returned to China for many years.
"If she is interested in the script, then we may not be able to keep the role." Momo worried.
There is no doubt about this.
As long as the news spreads, even if the crew is not interested, fans will clamor for a replacement. Song Qiao frowned and thought for a moment, feebly realizing that she seemed to have no means at all to save the script.
She sighed, "Let's take a look first. If it doesn't work, let us go."
"But you obviously got this through your strength, not to mention all the hard work you put in later." Momo frowned, a little unwillingly.
