After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 297 You Are Qualified To Be Special

The words made Feng Yun's face turn pale, and she was immediately speechless.

Yin Jiaxue and Jiang Xinyue are just two bullies. Seeing that Fengyun's flame was turned off, they naturally fell silent, and they didn't even dare to fart.

But Feng Yasong is not only supported by a big boss like Lu Ruimo.

As soon as Lu Ruimo's words fell, Su Xianchen beside him was blowing on his nails, and said with a smirk: "Toasting is a sincere gesture, as long as the intention comes, do you need to care whether it's wine or a drink?"

"That's right!" Zhao Zhiyu nodded, and said with a serious face: "Severe alcohol allergies can be life-threatening! As the C position of Shiny girls, Song Song will definitely have a lot of work arrangements in the future. Broken health, delayed the trip, can you afford to compensate for the losses caused to Chonghua Entertainment?"

Ye Xingli even looked directly at Chong Minghe: "Mr. Zhong is such a magnanimous person, so he won't care about such trivial matters. What do you think, Mr. Chong?"

Several people sang in unison, every sentence was for the interests of Chonghua Entertainment and Chong Minghe, but every sentence was to save her from the siege.

While Feng Yasong was moved to tears, he couldn't help giving them a thumbs up frantically in his heart.

As expected of the people who have been in the entertainment circle before participating in the draft, all of them are well versed in the art of speaking!
This made her, an old fritter who has been immersed in the circle for seven or eight years and learned a whole lot of perfunctory speech skills, completely useless, hey!
Chong Minghe, as the helm of Chonghua Entertainment, welcomes and sends people to and from him every day, and he contacts eight hundred if not one thousand people. How can he not see that they are thinking about Chonghua Entertainment on the surface, but in fact, every sentence is Are you protecting Feng Ya Song?

But he doesn't care.

Not only did she not care, but she also tried to please Feng Yasong just like them.

After all, she will be the number one cash cow of Chonghua Entertainment in the next few years!
Before coaxing her to sign a contract of sale with Chonghua Entertainment... Ah no, before signing the contract, the entire Chonghua Entertainment had to worship her as a bodhisattva!

Otherwise, their drafting, which took three months and invested a lot of manpower and material resources, would be a waste of work!

In the face of matters related to money, Zhong Minghe has always been able to bend and stretch. Not only did he not say a word of blame, but he picked up a glass of red wine and took the initiative to touch the orange juice in Feng Yasong's hand.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of 'ding' from the two colliding glasses, his wet innocent dog's eyes also turned into crescent moons, and he smiled harmlessly and said: "That's natural."

"As the C position of Shiny girls, you are qualified and have the right to be special."

He said the last sentence to Feng Yasong alone.

Obviously, his eyes are full of warm smiles, and his voice is so light and playful that he is even a little doting. He does not hide his preference for Feng Yasong, but Feng Yasong always feels creepy.

Like a cold snake crawling across her body, it seemed to be intimate with her, but in fact it was looking for a weak point so that it could kill her with one blow.

And while she was in a daze, Zhong Minghe had already raised the goblet in his hand, raised his head, tons, tons, tons...

The man's neck is slender, with smooth lines, and the slight protrusion at the Adam's apple rolls up and down with the movement of swallowing, which has an indescribable sexual attraction.

Many trainees who were so fascinated wanted to be nympho but didn't dare to scream, so they could only secretly swallow their saliva.

Feng Yasong took the opportunity to rub the goosebumps on her arms, and felt that compared to Zhong Minghe's boy-female boyish face, she liked Chong Jingchen's one more.

And it's strange to say that although the two brothers of the Chong family both have the surname Chong, they have nothing in common in terms of appearance or personality.

A man with strong facial features, but a cold face and a warm heart.

The other has soft skin and tender meat, harmless to humans and animals. It is the type of little milk dog that is very popular among girls.

As for whether it is a Samoyed or a hellhound hidden under his milk dog's skin, it can only be known after getting along with him.

It wasn't until the scarlet liquid in Chong Minghe's cup bottomed out that Feng Yasong retracted his thoughts and drank the orange juice in his hand.

After having a drink with all the trainees and saying a few words of condolence to them, Zhong Minghe left with a large group of people and went to the box where the instructors were.

The trainees, who had been on tenterhooks all this time, breathed a sigh of relief. They should drink and drink, and they should sing karaoke.

The atmosphere that had been reduced to freezing point by Zhong Minghe's oppressive force soon revived again.

Feng Yasong also picked up the bowls and chopsticks again and continued cooking.

During Chong Minghe's babbling for a while, the waiter served several new dishes.

Feng Yasong was so beautiful that his heart was bubbling, and he was about to taste the same, but the chopsticks were caught by a pair of chopsticks that suddenly appeared from the side.

Feng Yasong: "???"

She turned her head suspiciously, and before she had time to question, Lu Ruimo, the culprit, had already put down the chopsticks in her hand, and explained with a smile: "Aren't you allergic to alcohol? This dish is Huadiao Drunken Chicken, which contains alcohol. You can't eat it."

"Ah?" Feng Yasong was taken aback by her words, not to mention how regretful he was: "It has already been made into a dish, even if there is alcohol, it has already evaporated in the process of high-temperature cooking, right? "

And while speaking, he swallowed wildly, and his eyes never moved away from the dish during the whole process!
Don't ask, it's about alcohol allergies or something. In fact, she deliberately maintained her personality in her previous life in order to avoid being drunk while socializing.

Although she is not a bad drinker, she has never drunk a drop in social occasions where fish and dragons are mixed together.

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he would never try to persuade her at all.

Because of her disappointment, not being on the road, and not being able to do things, Feng Yasong had a lot of cooperations.

Her agent also quarreled with her because of this matter.

But Feng Yasong always believes that no matter how high-end the endorsement is, how brilliant the role is, it is not as important as her personal safety outside.

The reason why she desperately wanted to climb up was because she wanted to live with more dignity.

And if she forgets her original intention in the process of rising, and treats everything about herself as a bargaining chip in exchange for opportunities, and sells it at will, even if she really climbed up, what's the point?

She just changed from an ant at the bottom, trampled by others, to a plaything of capital.

The scenery in front of people is infinite, but the dogs behind people are not as good.

It is never possible to be truly free.

As for her drinking capacity in this body now, Feng Yasong doesn't know.

She tried her best to mobilize her memory, but she had no memory of wine at all.

Maybe she was a good baby who listened to her mother since she was a child, and never drank bars before she was an adult...

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