The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 9 Reaching a Consensus

"Ming Qi?"

Song Nanfei was smoking a cigarette by the window when he turned his head and saw a young girl appearing around the corner.

Ming Qi wiped the hand stains on the water with a face towel, she wiped her fingertips slowly, and raised her eyes slightly when she heard the sound.

It seems that she turned her head slightly and thought for a while: "Fiance?"

Song Nanfei took down the cigarette and looked at her legs and frowned: "Ming Qi, I hope you understand that I will never marry you. This was originally a joke my parents made when I was young, and no one would take it seriously. Do it yourself."

Ming Qi was still holding a face towel in his right hand and lowered his head to wipe his hands earnestly. Song Nanfei couldn't help but follow her movements and looked down.He noticed that there was a red mole on the inner side of the left middle finger that she had wiped. It was very small, small and exquisite, dotted on the clear hand, making people itch.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Ming Qi wiped her hands clean, and Ming Jue behind her naturally stepped forward to take the used face towel from her hand.

Only then did Ming Qi look up at him: "Why?"

Song Nanfei sneered: "Isn't it obvious enough? In terms of family background, the Ming family is no match for the Song family; in terms of itself..." He looked Ming Qi up and down, his expression self-evident: "How can you be worthy of me?"

"A girl with disabled legs and a village girl from the countryside..."

Before Song Nanfei could finish his sentence, he felt a sharp palm wind blowing towards him.

"Hold!"

Song Nanfei dodged subconsciously, but still got a little scratched on his face.

He covered the wound on his face and looked at the boy opposite with a cold expression as if he was going to kill: "You are sick!"

With an indifferent expression on Mingjue's face, he raised the short blade that had been hidden in his pocket: "Keep your mouth clean."

The corners of Song Nanfei's eyes twitched. That's right, last time it was this man who put a short blade on Mingya's neck and almost sent Mingya to the west.

He unconsciously took a few steps towards Ming Qi.

"Don't come here." Ming Qi looked at him with a slight resistance: "The smell of smoke is too strong."

"..."

Song Nanfei's forehead twitched twice, and as if venting his anger, he put the cigarette in his hand against the edge of the window and pressed it out, looking at Ming Qi: "Anyway, I won't marry you."

Ming Qi rested his head on one hand, and he didn't feel angry at all when he was belittled: "Then you can call off the engagement yourself."

"……Um?"

Song Nanfei, who thought Ming Qi would pester him like the women he met before, didn't react for a moment.

"As long as you can deal with Mingkang, it's up to you to withdraw the engagement. I only have one request, you can't marry anyone from the Ming family in the future."

Ming Qi had no interest in the engagement that the Ming family's father and daughter valued. It would be great if Song Nanfei could take the initiative to resign and settle the matter.

However, she also doesn't like other people to plot against her. Before that, the father and daughter of the Ming family had played a small role in their hearts, and she was clear about it, so naturally she couldn't let them succeed.

Song Nanfei thought of Mingya who was always clinging to him, and nodded decisively: "Okay!"

The two reached a consensus, and Ming Qi was about to leave.Before turning around, another voice was heard from behind.

"elder brother?"

Ming Qi raised an eyebrow.

Sure enough, a tall figure stepped out from the shadows on the other side of the corridor.He has a young and handsome face, and his facial features are similar to Song Nanfei's.

And Ming Qi is not too unfamiliar with this face, it is the popular young student Song Sibei who was just praised by director Xu for his progress at the party.

Song Nanfei was obviously also a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Song Sibei said: "Our crew is having dinner here, and I'll come out to get some air." He looked at Ming Qi, his tone paused: "Miss Ming left suddenly just now, and hasn't returned since. Everyone thought you had already left."

"Ming Qi? Do you have dinner together? Why?" Song Nanfei frowned.

He looked at Ming Qi in disbelief: "This is why you are willing to cooperate with me in retiring the engagement?"

Ming Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and all three people present looked at him.

"So you've been hooking up with my brother behind your back?!"

Song Sibei: "..."

Ming Qi laughed out loud, waved his hand lazily: "Ming Jue, let's go."

It wasn't until the two of them entered the box that Song Sibei had a headache and said, "Brother, what are you thinking? Ming Qi is on the same crew as us, and we just met today... Anyway, it's not the mess you think."

As he spoke, he fixed his gaze on Song Nanfei's face carefully: "You were beaten?"

Song Nanfei covered his bruised face: "No."

……

When Song Sibei returned to the box, the banquet had already left, and a group of people were singing karaoke noisily.

He took two glasses of red wine and sat next to Ming Qi, and waited for Ming Qi to take it before he spoke: "Miss Ming, I'm really sorry. Don't blame my brother, he usually has that temper, probably because his family loves him more, so he usually has a bad temper. It's not very good, the words are more aggressive, but..."

Ming Qi glanced at him: "It's okay, I don't care about it."

Song Sibei paused, and his voice was deliberately low and gentle: "Is my brother going to divorce you? Don't mind, he just said it in a fit of anger. The promise that our Song family made will definitely be fulfilled."

Ming Qi found it very interesting.

"If he doesn't want to, your Song family won't force him, right? Brother doesn't want to, and the promise must be fulfilled...Why, brother instead?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Ming Qi twitched the corner of his mouth: "If I understand correctly, Er Shao Song meant that, right?"

She looked at him quietly.

The light in the private room was dim, and the neon lights deliberately set up to complement the atmosphere of singing were shining in various colors, sprinkled on Ming Qi's delicate and beautiful face, and also reflected Song Sibei's handsome and somewhat immature face.

Song Sibei's eyes flickered.

He was suddenly not sure if Ming Qi had discovered something.

For example, from the beginning of their conversation, he has been standing around the corner.

For another example, what he said now seems to help Song Nanfei explain, but it is actually fanning the flames...

But obviously Ming Qi has no interest in studying it carefully, or in other words, she is too lazy to expose him.

Under Ming Jue's resentful eyes behind her, she picked up the red wine and took a sip: "It's too late today, I'm going back first."

"despair."

The red wine glass made a crisp sound when it was placed on the table.

Xu Jing was already so drunk that he couldn't control himself, and was dragged upstairs to rest in the room by the people next to him. Right now in the private room to discuss the coffee table, the biggest one is Lu Yuanfeng.

Ming Qi greeted him.

Many of Xu Jing's collaborators are old actors who have experienced several times, and they are not unfamiliar with each other.Therefore, the atmosphere in the private room was very strong, and several unassuming actors had already left the stage to sing songs in person, making a lot of noise and excitement.

There is also a bit of light pink on Ming Qi's face, which makes people more delicate than flowers, and the eyes that look up at people are also shining brightly against the light, as if there are stars falling into them, gentle and moving.

Lu Yuanfeng saw her like this as soon as he turned his head, his brain suddenly got stuck, and he stammered: "That...do you want me to see you?"

Ming Qi shook his head: "Everyone is very happy now, so don't spoil the fun." She smiled at him: "You have fun too, have fun."

Lu Yuanfeng didn't look back until Ming Qi disappeared at the door.

Yu Xiangdi, who had just poured wine with Wang Hongzhen and directly poured him down under the manager's death stare, held the bottle and shook his soul and asked, "Hey, Lu Yuanfeng, did you drink just now, why are you blushing again? "

"..."

(End of this chapter)