typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 737 With Fu Yancheng’s straight male thinking

Xie Feng sat opposite him and took in his reaction completely, "Do you feel it?"

Fu Yancheng took off his suit, his wrist bones tensed slightly, and his fingertips couldn't help but curl up.

He raised his head and glanced at the bright and gorgeous lamp above his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and the ends of his eyes turned red from the sudden heat.

If he hadn't known that the alcohol he drank tonight was normal, he would have thought he had been drugged.

*

And at the other end of the hall.

Sheng Mian looked at the timid girl sitting opposite and introduced herself again.

"You can call me penny, you don't have to be so reserved."

Thick glasses obscured most of the girl's appearance. She raised her head and glanced at Sheng Mian quickly, then quickly lowered her head.

The waiter came over at this time and asked them what they wanted to eat.

Sheng Mian placed the menu opposite the girl.

"Xiaodie, look at what you want to eat."

Ji Die quickly raised her head and glanced at the menu. When she saw that the cheapest set meal was 5,888 yuan, her eyelashes trembled in fear.

"Miss Penny, let's go...to another restaurant."

She was still very reserved and even stood up, her thick glasses falling to the ground in an instant.

Sheng Mian saw many pinch marks on her neck.

But she didn't ask, pretending she didn't see it.

"It's my treat. I've read your script. We can talk slowly. You don't have to be nervous."

Ji Die was probably soothed by her voice, and slowly sat down again, but her lips were still trembling, and she seemed to be quite frightened by the price here.

Sheng Mian remembered the script they had read together when they got to Fu Yancheng's side today, so she simply said a few words.

"I went to see Mr. He today and saw another script from him. It was about a small character who was repeatedly teased by fate and eventually became a murderer. This script was liked by Mr. Fu and should be made into a suspense drama.

, the reversal in each chapter is very attractive.”

When this script was mentioned, Ji Die shook even more violently, clutching her knees with both hands.

After a while, Sheng Mian heard a very subtle sob, and the girl sitting opposite her started shaking her shoulders.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and handed over a tissue.

"Xiaodie, I have always been curious about how Teacher He could write so many scripts with different styles. The quality of each one is of the highest quality. I read your script. When you gave me the script just now, even

Without even daring to look into my eyes, I guessed that you were dissatisfied with this script. Since it was a script that you didn’t even like, why did you give it to me?"

For the person who creates the script, the script is the child she hatches.

Now that she finally has an investment opportunity in front of her, she should come up with a script that she is most satisfied with.

But from the moment she met Sheng Mian, Ji Die showed strong restraint, uneasiness, and fear, as if she didn't want to come to the meeting, but was forced to come.

"Xiaodie, just think of me as your good friend. When I was painting at Imperial University, my teacher threatened me and I almost couldn't graduate. I even met the school's investors in the process.

On campus, I was almost raped by him, and the teacher personally pushed me out. He hoped that I would serve the investor well. If I resisted, my qualifications for competition and graduation would be cancelled."

When Ji Die heard this, she sobbed slightly, a little unbelievable.

She looked at Sheng Mian through her thick glasses. Although it was such a terrible thing, she spoke calmly.

"What happened next?"

"I didn't go to class and chose to complete my studies online. I couldn't beat her, so I hid in panic. I gave up painting and studied interior design. You should have heard the news from Imperial University, right? There was a time when the director was dismissed, and the investor Shen Tang was also imprisoned, and it was me who did it."

Sheng Mian leaned back and pushed a warm drink to her.

"If you trust me, you might as well tell me your difficulties."

Ji Die wriggled her lips a few times, then moved her eyes upward. When she came into contact with the man who suddenly appeared here, she stood up in fright.

"Penny, I...I'll come see you next time!"

Sheng Mian didn't force her. When they left, she moved her eyes upward and looked at the shadow that enveloped her.

It's Fu Yancheng.

Why is the ghost still lingering?

Fu Yancheng leaned forward slightly, shrouding her entirely in his shadow.

The surroundings were blocked by screens, and there were only two of them here.

Sheng Mian smelled the faint smell of alcohol and heard him ask, "How did you hook up with me before?"

Is this person sick?

Sheng Mian took her bag and quickly checked out and left.

But when I walked out, I found that there was no one in the restaurant since I didn't know when it would open.

Fu Yancheng did it?

What on earth is he going to do?

The crystal lamp in the restaurant was very bright, and Sheng Mian saw him walking to the sofa in the middle and sitting down.

There were several expensive potted plants there. He patted his side and said, "Penny, come and sit."

Sheng Mian held the bag, feeling a little uneasy.

"Mr. Fu, what exactly do you want to do?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next