Just when Sun Nianke was confused, Nangong Ye whispered a few words in her ear:
"Hel me up."
He drank too much, and now he is getting drunk. Today he is the host and guest. If he passes out drunk in a place like this, he will be on the headlines and become a joke tomorrow.
Sun Nianke quickly supported him calmly, but to outsiders, this action seemed a bit intimate.
Someone was whispering behind her, but Sun Nianke didn't change her expression. She didn't leave until Nangong Ye was sent to her room.
"Nianke..."
Nangong Ye suddenly stopped her.
Sun Nianke stood still, looked back at him and smiled: "Young Master, is there anything else you haven't explained?"
Nangong Ye looked at her and smiled softly: "Don't like me anymore."
Sun Nianke was startled, then laughed, showing two playful tiger fangs: "Stop being narcissistic, I don't like you a long time ago. There are so many handsome guys around me, how could I hang myself on a tree like yours!"
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"That's right." Nangong Ye smiled in relief.
Sun Nianke has been involved in scandals in the past few years since he entered the entertainment industry. There are many men who are richer and more handsome than him. Nianke treats him well, mostly out of friendship.
The moment he closed the door, Sun Nianke's eyes were extremely red.
She looked up to the sky for a few seconds and quickly stopped the tears in her eyes.
After being in the entertainment industry for several years, the first thing I learned was acting, but acting that involves my own emotions is ultimately lame. I can deceive others, but I cannot deceive myself.
She took a few deep breaths, and after a while, she returned to her previous lazy state.
Sun Nianke returned to the wine table. At this time, a woman wearing work clothes and glasses squeezed to her side and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied now? When you and him went in, everyone was guessing.
Do you know that this is bad for your reputation?"
"What reputation do I have?" Sun Nianke shook the wine glass in his hand, and the corners of his red lips curled up indifferently, "Okay, Sister Yun, don't worry, there will be no next time."
"You said the same thing last time. They only treat you as a friend. Why are you rushing there?" I don't know if she remembered something, but Sister Yun was so angry that her eyes and nose were a little red.
Sun Nianke took a sip of the wine and his eye circles became red and red again.
"Sister Yun, this is the last time, really the last time."
Seeing her distracted and sad look, Sister Yun sighed quietly.
In the past few years, Sun Nianke seems to have been riddled with scandals, but in fact, these are deliberately released smoke bombs. Without these smoke bombs, her acting career would be very broad.
She really couldn't understand why she was in such a mess because of a man.
Sister Yun took a deep breath: "Since you have come to Kyoto, you can also go to the Jin family's family dinner in two days."
Sun Nianke raised his chin lightly, his eyes a little confused: "Why should I go to the Jin family's family dinner?"
She doesn't know anyone from the Jin family.
"The old man from the Jin family liked your role in the last movie "The Mist" very much. The producer of "The Mist 2" Jiang Rou'er is also going and wants to take you there."
Hearing Jiang Rou'er, Sun Nianke frowned subconsciously.
Jiang Rou'er is a woman who is very famous in the circle, but I have little social contact with her. Jiang Rou'er is not from the Jin family but she is going to attend the family banquet. It is a bit weird no matter how you think about it.
"I heard that Mr. Jin is going to choose a wife for Jin Zhanmo. Jiang Rou'er has met Jin Zhanmo." Sister Yun winked at her, "You know."
Sun Nianke nodded.
Jiang Rouer probably likes Jin Zhanmo and wants to take her to please Mr. Jin.
Thinking of this, a trace of disgust flashed in Sun Nianke's eyes, but she didn't show it. She said to Sister Yun: "You prepare my clothes for the day. Just keep it simple."
If she remembered correctly, this banquet would become a "concubine selection banquet", and she had no intention of stealing other people's limelight at such a time.
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In the hotel next to Kyoto Hospital, only Xie Huaiyuan stayed in the room.
With a "ding dong" sound, the doorbell rang. Xie Huaiyuan's expression remained unchanged, but the person outside opened the door easily.
Xiang Feiya walked in quickly.
Seeing her, Xie Huaiyuan frowned and said dissatisfied: "Why are you here? Didn't you say you didn't want to meet her when it was okay?"
Xie Huaiyuan's eyes are clear and clear, but there is no trace of Alzheimer's disease.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xie, Li Yutong won't find out when he comes down. I'm just reporting the company's affairs to you."
After saying a few words, she stood there, unable to speak.
"Let's leave now, lest Yu Tong finds out." Xie Huaiyuan was a little anxious.
It took a lot of money and the help of old classmates to deceive Yutong and the others. If they were discovered, all the efforts would be in vain.
Seeing him like this, Xiang Feiya's eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.
In the past, Xie Huaiyuan was able to communicate with her openly and openly in the company, but now he was so secretive that it became an affair instead of an affair.
What made it even more difficult for her to accept was that Xie Huaiyuan was willing to pretend to have dementia in order to repair the relationship with Li Yutong and the others.
Is this still the same Xie Huaiyuan from Nanyang who scolded Feng Yun?
“Mr.
Seeing her like this, Xie Huaiyuan was silent for a few seconds. He wanted Xiang Feiya to leave before, but now that he has become "senile dementia", is it necessary to transfer her away?
"Don't go to the branch." It was just a temporary thought on his part. "Just stay in the head office. I'm like this now, and the company needs you."
Hearing this, tears suddenly fell from Xiang Feiya's eyes.