At the dinner table, someone suddenly made a joke about Liu Jianglin and Song Shiyu.

"Jiang Lin, why did you and Song Shiyu suddenly get back together again? Didn't you say you had a clean break before?"

This person obviously had a drink, and he asked this embarrassing question in public under the drive of drunkenness.

Chen Hong said for Liu Jianglin: "Oh, brother Qi, this is Jiang Lin's private matter, don't make things difficult for us Jiang Lin."

Liu Jianglin showed a helpless smile at the right time.

Generally speaking, everyone here knows that Liu Jianglin is unwilling to talk about this topic, and those who are interested will automatically turn off the microphone and change the topic.

But this Qige didn't mean that at all.

He let out a cry and said, "What kind of private matter is this? It's not a private matter if everyone knows about it. Besides, you and Song Shiyu are both entertainers. Isn't the job of an entertainer to satisfy everyone's curiosity about gossip?"

Liu Jianglin frowned upon hearing this.

Chen Hong also turned cold.

"Did Brother Qi drink too much? You don't even know what you're talking about?"

The people sitting next to Jiang Qi realized that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and they, who were still watching the show, held Jiang Qi's arm one after another, saying, "Brother Qi, Brother Qi, let's eat vegetables."

Jiang Qi stared, and said: "Why did I drink too much? What's wrong, Miss Liu doesn't want to answer such a simple question? Does this mean she looks down on us? I think we are not rich businessmen or high-ranking officials. She refuses to come down to earth?"

Chen Hong was so angry that her face turned green, she didn't want to talk to him anymore, she turned to look at Fang Jin.

Fang Jin is the producer, and he organized the dinner. Fang Jin should come out to solve this kind of thing.

Liu Jianglin looked down at his bowl and chopsticks, his heart boiled over this inexplicable and innocent disaster.

She really wanted to splash the glass of wine in front of her on Jiang Qi's face just now.

hold back.

After all, it's not a relationship that we won't meet in the future.

Liu Jianglin didn't want to make matters worse.

There are some things that Jiang Qi can do, but she can't.

Because she is an actress and a public figure.

Fang Jin got up, walked behind Jiang Qi, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Old Jiang, look at your bad temper, why do you like to bully little girls?"

Jiang Qi muttered a few words, not knowing what he said.

Fang Jin patted him on the shoulder again, and said, "Today is for everyone to meet and have dinner together. Don't make any unpleasant things happen."

He returned to his seat, picked up the wine glass, and said, "I toast Miss Liu to express my apology."

Chen Hong immediately said: "Brother Jin, you just—"

Before the words finished, Fang Jin had already picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Liu Jianglin smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jin is generous and straightforward."

Joking resumed at the dinner table.

Only Chen Jinglan sat in her own seat, smiling reservedly, and did not participate in everyone's jokes, appearing silent and at ease.

Until someone suddenly jokingly said: "For a handsome guy like Jing Lan, there must be no shortage of women around him to pursue him."

Chen Jinglan raised her eyelids and glanced at the person who said that, without expression, she just said, "What's none of your business?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Liu Jianglin looked at Chen Jinglan in surprise.

Chen Jinglan didn't feel any remorse after being impulsive, she didn't care about the eyes of the people around her, and she didn't care about the chilling atmosphere at the dinner table. He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, as if he didn't realize that everyone was looking at him.

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