When the sound of a car came from outside the house, Rong Yu realized what Qin Zie meant. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stood there for a long time before he squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Fuck."
How could he forget that Qin Gou is famous for his melancholy body.
Lu Xing was always efficient in his work. He agreed to help Chen Enci connect with the producer, and the dinner was actually arranged three days later.
However, the timing of the dinner was quite unlucky. Lu Xing happened to have something to do that day and could not accompany Chen Enci there.
But before Chen Enci set off, Lu Xing still called her for half an hour: "Yes, I will rush back as fast as possible. When your dinner is over, I promise to pick you up.
But I can only arrange for people in the company to see you off. Remember, be calm and don’t make random comments. If you can smile, don’t talk. If you can talk, don’t move.”
While Chen Enci was applying makeup in the mirror, she replied with great confidence: "Xingxing, you should be busy with your business. Don't worry about me."
"I'm just worried, that's why I keep telling you like this."
Amid Lu Xing's endless entreaties, Chen Enci got into the car.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Enci couldn't help but reflect on himself. Is she that uneasy?
It was said to be a dinner party, but when they arrived at the place, Chen Enci realized that there was no food at all.
It was a private room in a club, full of luxury and entertainment. In addition to the three producers, there were also several actresses that Chen Enci couldn't name.
The private room is very large. It is more like a small entertainment venue than a private room, with KTV, card machines, billiards and everything you need.
So even though there were more than a dozen people there, the entire box still looked empty at first glance.
As soon as Chen Enci entered the box, everyone in the room immediately looked at her.
But why did the producers keep their airs and watch, but didn't say anything?
Chen Enci remembered Lu Xing's instructions, maintained an awkward but polite smile, greeted the three producers one by one, and then found a seat far away to sit down.
The three producers and the little actresses were flirting and looking at her from time to time.
Producer A poured a glass of wine and asked: "Chen Enci, would you like some wine?"
Chen Enci continued to maintain an awkward yet polite smile, and said what he always said to others: "Sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol."
Producer B took a cigar and asked: "Chen Enci, would you like one?"
Chen Enci still maintained an awkward but polite smile: "Sorry, I don't smoke either, thank you."
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In this way, Chen Enci maintained an awkward yet polite smile for about twenty minutes.
Until Producer C's cell phone rang, he hung up and said excitedly: "We'll have someone coming over later."
As he said that, Producer C pointed at two of the few little stars who were pretty good-looking and said, "That's the God of God. You guys have to coax them well when they come down."
Some people are curious: "Who is it? Is it so mysterious?"
Producer C: "When I called, I was already downstairs, and I'm almost there now."
Before Producer C finished speaking, the box door was pushed open.
Chen Enci turned her head and saw the person coming clearly. The awkward but polite smile on her face was nothing but embarrassment and rudeness.