After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

There were not many people at the scene, and the staff accounted for two-thirds. Hoshino seldom held such a private banquet.

Seeing the appearance of '野森cp', everyone stopped pushing glasses.

Fan Shiheng was the person in charge of creating the atmosphere tonight. It was also a rare occasion for him to wear a formal suit, his hair was shiny, and he stood in the middle of the crowd with a glass of wine in his hand, and read out Lin Mizi's name first.

The celebration banquet officially began.

Everyone toasted and congratulated Lin Mizi one by one. She smiled like a flower and thanked them one by one.

This was the first time Lin Mizi felt how happy it was to be surrounded by stars. Although she also had a group of men around her in her previous life, it was completely different.

In this life, she can get what she wants without having to laugh with her.

And today, it's just the beginning.

Chen Yusheng stayed the longest: "Mizi, congratulations, you are really beautiful tonight, I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

"Thank you," she smiled, but she felt disgusted in her heart, "Congratulations to you too."

The next one was Lin Misen, her glass was full of fruit juice: "Mizi, sister is really happy, you can finally be independent."

Chen Congye was standing two steps behind Lin Misen, Lin Mizi looked over his face, his gaze was burning: "Sister, I haven't started to be independent yet," she acted sweetly, "I'm still I want you to take care of me."

Lin Misen was very pleased: "No matter whether you are independent or not, my sister will take care of you."

"Thank you, sister." She took Lin Misen's arm, approached her, and whispered in a low voice, "Sister, can you help me get something to eat? My skirt is too long, it's very troublesome to walk."

Lin Misen said yes, and when she lifted her foot to leave, Chen Congye subconsciously wanted to follow——

A glass of champagne was offered.

"Brother Congye," she stood in front of him and raised her head to look at him. The crystal lamp on the ceiling was huge, shining like a diamond, shining in her eyes, so beautiful, "don't you congratulate me? ?”

Chen Congye clinked glasses with her without saying a word: "Congratulations."

He took a sip, shifted his gaze, and saw his brother!

Behind Chen Congyu was a girl with puffy cheeks and disheveled hair, like a kitten with fried hair.

"Chen Congyu," she stopped following, "I'm sorry."

The man in front stopped, turned his head, and said with a paralyzed face, "Don't be so strange." He has only met this girl twice, the first time was to send Lin Mizi to the set, through the open car window, she saw At first glance, he ran over and asked who he was.

He ignored it.

And this time, she knew his name, praised him as handsome as soon as she opened her mouth, and wanted to be friends with him.

In the end, just now, she 'squat' him at the bathroom door, and now she suddenly apologized.

It's just... weird.

Chen Yufei's expression was blank for a while: "Then I'm not surprised, you just want to be friends with me?"

He said, "No."

"Oh." She shrank her neck and raised her eyelids, like a turtle, squatting, "Then I'm going to eat."

Chen Congyu: "..."

Lin Mizi followed Chen Congye's line of sight and saw Chen Congyu. She raised her hand to greet him, "Brother Congyu."

Chen Congyu nodded to her, and then left, looking for a quiet place where his ears would be clean.

There was a wide variety of food, buffet style, Lin Misen walked from one side to the other with a plate, and there was only a little stuff on the plate.Her sister is different from her, she can't eat everything.

Lin Mizi has a bad heart, so he should avoid irritating food as much as possible.

Since she came in, Shen Zhuiqing has not moved her position, she has been sitting there, smoking one after another, the whole body is filled with smoke, her face is covered with delicate peach blossom makeup, but her expression is depressed, her eyes are dangerous, like a flower Bright, poisonous poppies.

Jian'er ran a few times to bring her drinks and food.

"Xiaoqing, stop smoking and eat something."

Xie An'an didn't come today, she went to prepare for Shen Zhuiqing to move. She said that she would throw away everything in the past, including the clothes in the closet, shoes and bags, and even the place of residence. fast.

Once this person is injured, it seems that depravity becomes the best protection.

Shen Zhuiqing will come today, purely for the purpose of sabotage!

She pinched her cigarette, picked up the goblet at hand, got up, stepped on a pair of red high-heeled shoes, walked in the crowd, and walked up to Lin Mizi with a clear goal.

"Brother Congye, I—"

Shen Zhuiqing imitated her, went directly to the person with a glass of wine, interrupting their conversation.

"Congratulations, Mizi." Her lipstick today is cinnabar red, which is very gorgeous. When she smiles, it is like a blooming red rose, which is alluring.

Lin Mizi doesn't like her, but he can't show it: "Thank you."

The two clinked glasses, Shen Zhuiqing drank it down in one gulp, and Lin Mizi just had a drink.

She thought she would leave after toasting, but she turned sideways suddenly and turned the smile on Chen Congye.

"Cong Ye, can you get me a glass of wine?"

Lin Misen came over with a plate of food. She glanced at Shen Zhuiqing and gave the food to her younger sister: "Mizi, eat something first."

"Oh, thank you sister."

There was an empty table behind, Lin Misen bent down and lifted up Lin Mizi's skirt: "Go sit and eat."

It was supposed to be Li Cuimei who came to lift the skirt, but she and Yang Shui were "having a good time" with the staff over there because they were all on their own.

With outsiders around, Chen Congye didn't pay attention to Lin Misen. He only glanced at him, then looked away, and said to Shen Zhuiqing, "Don't drink too much."

A male waiter serving drinks passed by behind him, Shen Zhuiqing stopped him: "Handsome guy."

It was a young boy who was called a handsome guy by a beautiful woman. He blushed: "Hi, what's your order?"

On the tray were six goblets and an open bottle of champagne, each with wine.

She put the empty wine glass on it, took that bottle of wine, and then gave him a wink: "Thank you."

The waiter's eyes lit up immediately, and the deer bumped in his heart: "No, you're welcome."

The alcohol content of champagne is not high, but whether the drinker is drunk or not usually depends on his mood.

Shen Zhuiqing is now in the mood of getting drunk even after drinking water.

She blows the bottle in front of Chen Congye.

After blowing, the red lips were moist, the eyes were blurred, the wine bottle was thrown on the ground, and kicked away with high heels.

Everyone turned their attention.

"Am I pretty today?" She pinched the slit of the skirt with her fingers, and smiled charmingly, with tears in her eyes, ready to cry, "Do you want to see what color I'm wearing—"

"Shen Zhuiqing." Without getting angry, Chen Congye just gave a suggestion, "Go and wash your face."

Jian'er hurried over to pull her away: "Xiaoqing, I'll accompany you to the bathroom."

She let her drag her away, laughing loudly.

Everyone: "..."

In the bathroom, two girls saw Shen Zhuiqing coming in, hurriedly said hello and left.

"Xiaoqing, don't you want to be like this?" Jian'er felt very tired and sad, "You were not like this before."

There were only two of them left in the women's room.

Shen Zhuiqing was wearing high heels, sat down on the sink, kicked off the shoes on her feet, reached out to turn on the faucet, wet her hands, and then slapped her face!
'Snapped'
It can be loud and vigorous.

One palm down, red!

Jian'er's heart trembled: "You, what are you doing?" She couldn't take it anymore, she turned and opened the bathroom door, wanting to go out and call for help.

It just so happened that Shen Sirong was outside.

Jian'er didn't bother to explain, took him by the arm and led him into the women's bathroom, "Director Shen, save Xiaoqing quickly."

I've seen a lot of women, but I've never seen such a creative self-harm. She's pinching her own face.

Shen Sirong was wearing casual clothes today, with a black turtleneck sweater under his denim jacket. He had just dyed his hair back to black in the afternoon and cut it short. At first glance, he thought it was some college student who had just left society.

"It's you, Director Shen," Shen Zhuiqing clasped his shoulders with both hands, pulled him closer, and hooked his legs around his waist. This height was just at eye level. There were prints of her own fingers and water stains on her face. His eyes were red, and he looked at him wetly, "I'm free tonight, do you want to take me away?"

Jane was stunned as she watched from the side.

Shen Sirong raised his hand, put a finger on her forehead, pushed it away, expressionless: "Shen Zhuiqing, I don't sleep with employees."

Jane: "..."