After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 68

The flash of the camera outside is even more dazzling than when shooting stars.

Bodyguards are blocking.

Someone was shouting, especially the part where his idol was a signed artist of Jinsheng Entertainment.

"Boss Qi!"

"President Qi, the big boss behind the scenes, has come, let's cheer!"

"Ah, ah, Boss Qi is too handsome!"

Qiao Yue: "..."

Speaking of Commander Qi, there is nothing wrong with your eyes, right?
Although the mask doesn't cover the entire face, the shape of the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose can't be seen clearly. If it's not an NC fan, it must be the navy that bought it.

No matter how much you think about it, it has nothing to do with her.

Just as Qiao Yue wanted to put away her curious eyes, outside the one-way glass, bodyguards pulled the prohibition line around the red carpet. The man standing alone on the red carpet stopped slowly and turned his head. Unable to merge into one piece, they stared straight at somewhere in the one-way glass.

Yes.

His gaze fell on Qiao Yue's eyes.

But how could he be so precise, finding her eyes through the one-way glass?
Qiao Yue remembered a sentence she read in a book, "There is always someone who can catch your eyes at a glance in the vast crowd."

Gee.

What do you think.

Her temples ached, she turned around and leaned her back against the glass.

This is a theory of love. Is she delusional about having a hard-working love with Mr. Qi?
Maybe they just want to look in the mirror to see if they look handsome today.

Qiao Yue was speechless because of her overthinking. She bit off the wrapping paper of the candy and continued to browse the short videos on her phone with her head down.

Off the stage, Wen Ning professionally smirked and clinked glasses with a boss who was often profiteering. After toasting, his sight happened to meet Qi Shengyu stepping into the door, and the breath like frost was overwhelming.

Everyone here respected Qi Shengyu, the surroundings were quiet, and all eyes were on Qi Shengyu from all directions. Wen Ning was saved, and the vice president made a gesture for her to step back.

"President Qi, you're here." Deng Fei, the general manager of Jinsheng Entertainment, stepped forward to greet him with a flattering face.

The mighty bodyguard standing beside Qi Shengyu directly blocked him, and his sharp eyes made him pay attention to keep a distance.

Deng Fei repeatedly backed away.

Qi Shengyu never gave him a look of charity from the beginning to the end, and his whole body was filled with irrepressible coldness.

If he didn't know that Jinsheng Entertainment is an industry under his name, he would really think that his posture is here to ruin the situation!

Deng Fei rubbed his hands: "Mr. Qi, we have prepared lounges, both on the first and second floors, but the scenery on the second floor is always better. Look..."

This was only the second time he saw Mr. Qi.

The truth is unknown, after all, the last time we met was three years ago, when night fell, Qi Shengyu was sitting in the car with the window half open, he stood far away, and only saw the lower half of the other person's face, perfectly curved and thin Lips and angular jawline.

At that time, the master answered him with one word, "Yes", which meant that the plan was allowed, and the car was driven away by the driver.

He thought that from then on, he would never see this big man again, but Guo Xu made a phone call and said that Mr. Qi intends to attend the company's anniversary celebration?
My dear, this is simply unheard of, everyone is happy!
It's just that he doesn't understand the habits of this master, but he has heard the scary rumors, and he doesn't like the excitement, so he probably came here to inspect the work.

So he carefully arranged two lounges, waiting for the choice.

"First floor." Qi Shengyu's voice was cold and flat, without warmth, "Lead the way."

"Okay, this way please." Deng Fei bent slightly, greeted him with a smile, and made a "please" gesture, with a respectful attitude like a waiter in an ancient hotel.

Qi Shengyu strode forward, walking along the bright and pleasant aisle, his back gradually drifting away.

"..."

Although Qi Shengyu, a big man, is not interested in activities such as anniversary celebrations, the beginning of the activities always has to wait for his arrival.

On the stage, the host introduced the brilliance that Jinsheng Entertainment had created over the years with a sonorous voice. Off the stage, Qiao Yue threw orange-flavored candy into the strawberry fruit wine she was drinking.

"Honey, how can I drink this?" Wen Ning didn't listen to the speeches of the people on the stage, and she was really tired of those few words every year.

Qiao Yue waited for the fingernail-sized sugar to melt, then turned the cup to the side she hadn't touched, and pushed it in front of Wen Ning: "Try it."

She had never tried such a strange combination of fruit wine and sugar, but it was non-toxic. Thinking of this, Wen Ning picked up the wine glass and took a sip as a teaser.

Sweet and sour, the taste is surprisingly good.

There was a change of people on the stage, and the general manager Deng Fei began to talk about the company's achievements again.

Qiao Yue: "Can you?"

"Not bad." Wen Ning finished the glass of wine, "I thought it was some kind of dark cuisine."

The two talked to each other, very much like classmates who had deserted in class, and they chatted until the audience was agitated. As the boss of Jinsheng Entertainment, Deng Fei walked up to Wen Ning, who was covering her mouth and smiling, and invited her to dance the opening dance.

Most of Jinsheng Entertainment's contracted artists are boys, and only Wen Ning stands out among the girls. It is not easy for Wen Ning to refuse on such an occasion today, so she had to agree.

"Honey, I'll go then, be careful." She turned her head and gave Qiao Yue a thoughtful look.

Qiao Yue gave her a reassuring look.

However, when the lights gathered in the center of the dance floor, Wen Ning and Deng Fei danced lightly, and all eyes followed, a man with a big belly approached her.

"This lady."

Qiao Yue remembered this man, not only persuaded Wen Ning to drink just now, but also the boss of a certain company who pestered him, oh, old pervert.

She stood still, and when she met this kind of person, if one came, she would hit one.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked.

"May I invite you to a dance later?"

Qiao Yue smiled and said, "I don't know how to dance."

"It's okay." The man's face was a little red, he held the wine glass in one hand, and walked around behind her to touch her waist with the other. When he approached her and spoke with an unpleasant smell of alcohol, "I, I can teach you."

Qiao Yue grabbed his wrist quickly, her strength increasing, and the smile on her face was still bright: "No more trouble."

After finishing speaking, her eyes turned indifferent at the speed of microseconds, and she twisted his hand instead, throwing him to the ground.

With a "click", the fat body hit the ground, shaking the whole building.

The dancing music continued, and almost everyone in the hall looked over.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, it seems to be hitting someone."

"That's an investor who has cooperated with Jinsheng Entertainment for a long time. This woman is too brave..."

Seeing this, Wen Ning hurriedly let go of Deng Fei's hand, and returned to Qiao Yue in three steps at a time: "Qiao Yue, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Yue said.

Surrounded by the voices of people pointing, the man on the ground with all four feet in the air was so drunk that he woke up. He touched the back of his head, got up, pointed at Qiao Yue and cursed: "Bitch, you know I'm Who? I see you as your blessing!"

　Cough, don’t imitate the combination of sugar + fruit wine, I haven’t tried it

　　Okay, the little author continues to ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)