Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 13 Brother Song

Her facial features are three-dimensional and profound, especially beautiful under the light.

At this moment, a pair of big and bright black eyes are charming, with disgust and vigilance in the eyes, complementing the tightly pursed lips, making them more lively and fragrant.

It looks like a student is dressed up, but it is curvy, pure and sexy, especially the obvious resistance in the eyes, which makes the man's heart itch even more.

After looking up and down, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Li had already started thinking, and moved his fingertips slightly, wanting to caress her smooth and creamy skin twice. Lin Siqi tilted his head and staggered his movements. .

The man felt empty, and one hand just stopped in mid-air.

"Interesting." The man smiled.

"Hmm..." Chu Ying, who was beside her, unconsciously rubbed her cheeks against her shoulders twice, Lin Siqi frowned to support her, and looked up at the smiling man beside her.

The manager in his early thirties had a bitter face, not wanting to offend the obviously interested man in front of him, and discussed with a smile: "It's our fault for making Mr. Li angry. But these two girls are guests after all. Look? Or, you Advance to the box, I'll find two beautiful ones to come over to accompany me, I'm sure they'll be the best Sai Tianxians!"

"So much nonsense?" Mr. Li still followed a few people, one of them pushed and shoved, and said impatiently: "Aren't there just two girls? It's her luck that Mr. Li has taken a fancy to her."

Looking up at Lin Siqi, she said arrogantly: "This is Mr. Li from Xinghua Real Estate, the girl is lucky. Let's have a few drinks with her."

"No, it's just for a drink." Another voice sounded next to his ear, and the flattered man didn't speak any more, his eyes fell on her, so he could relax.

The men called "President" in the capital could not run out of trains. Lin Siqi had never heard of Xinghua Real Estate, and only judged from the clothes of a few people that they should have some background.

After thinking for a while, she still looked at the one in trouble.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a smile all over his face, he looks like he should be a nightclub manager or something.

"I'm sorry. Please make it easier for the bosses." She spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and looked at the embarrassed manager with clear eyes: "My friend is drunk. It doesn't look good to vomit in this aisle for a while."

A guest is a guest, so there is no reason to force others to accompany the wine.

The manager naturally understood, and was about to persuade her again with a sad face, but the men who followed were already impatient, and directly reached out to grab her arm.

Lin Siqi said "Let go" with a cold face, and the men lost face, their faces were livid and cursed twice, and suddenly there was an angry "What's the noise?!"

Lin Siqi just saw the relieved expression on the manager's face, and behind him came another male voice that was more flattering than the manager just now: "Brother Song, please."

Lin Siqi turned her head subconsciously, and in the box not far behind her, two rows of men came out quickly, filling the aisle in unison.

They are all young men of 1.8 meters and [-] feet tall, all in dark black suits, tall and strong, and they all bend slightly, respectfully like well-trained waiters in a restaurant.

"Who, what a big show!" A man who was about to pull Lin Siqi muttered.

"Shut up!" As soon as Mr. Li's voice fell, a man walked out of the box.

He lowered his head slightly, illuminated by the lights circulating in the aisle, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were neat and beautiful, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, only his slightly pursed thin lips were slightly curved, and the man behind him stretched out his hand to help He put on his suit jacket, and he took it, casually putting it on sideways.

The men in the aisle who were holding their breath seemed unable to speak, and the whole process was like a slow-motion replay of the emperor facing forward in a movie.

After handing over the coat, Zhao Qing raised her eyes inadvertently, with a slightly dazed expression, and looked sideways at Song Wang.

Song Wang had already put on his suit jacket, caught his gaze, raised his eyes lazily, and glanced in the direction of several people.

Arrogant and lazy, his expression still indifferent, he flashed a few flattering smiling faces, swayed around Chu Ying's face, and his eyes froze, stopping at Lin Siqi's stunned face.

His brows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a faint smile, which was better than nothing.

The people following him were already very surprised, their eyes followed his footsteps, and Song looked in front of Lin Siqi.

"Brother Song, I'm Li Deyou from Xinghua Real Estate, and this is my business card." The man who had been invincible before suddenly fell half short, and handed out a bronzing business card with both hands, with a little familiarity.

The man close at hand looked very young, not more than 30 years old at the most. He was smiling slightly at this moment, and the aggressive aura just now disappeared by two points, showing a little gentleness.

He is very handsome, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and tall, standing in front of people, he has a somewhat condescending sense of steepness, and the few men who follow Mr. Li are very stressed, and they are all speechless.

Song Wangchao slightly raised his hand behind him, but he didn't take the business card. The hand that the man handed to him stopped awkwardly, not daring to show any dissatisfaction on his face.

"Why did you come to this kind of place?" Song Wang asked aloud, just as Lin Siqi was about to speak, Chu Ying beside her slid down her arm.

Lin Siqi lowered his head and grabbed her, and Zhao Qingda strode up to follow, supported Chu Ying, and stood upright beside her.

"Miss Si?" As soon as Zhao Qing opened his mouth, Chu Ying grumbled and leaned on his arm, limp and obviously unconscious.

The few men headed by Mr. Li already had chills down their spines.

Who would have thought that the two girls who saw on the way had such big backgrounds, they would immediately feel a little bit of remorse, holding their breath and reducing their sense of existence.

Fortunately, Song Wang didn't raise his eyes to look at them again, and only said to Zhao Qing, "Take her home."

When the voice fell, he took the lead in striding out, and the two lines of men behind him followed in unison, as if they were walking out just now.

Song Wang took two steps, but found that Lin Siqi was still standing there in a daze.

He stopped, and everyone stopped in unison. Seeing him turn around, he said in a rare gentle voice: "Why didn't you follow?"

"Liu Xiahui", who was always unpredictable, took the initiative to talk to women, his voice was still soft and gentle, and the eyes of the two rows of tall and strong men fell on Lin Siqi, and it suddenly became complicated and subtle.

(End of this chapter)