The soft voice, with a little bit of anger and resentment... In Qiao Mohan's ear, it was like something suddenly knocking on his heart.

Shocked

Qiao Mohan looked towards the door unconsciously.

"What's the matter?" He subconsciously asked the assistant beside him.

The assistant He Zhang stretched his neck and glanced, and immediately replied: "It seems that the director and actor of this play are at the door of the private room. They should be drunk."

Got drunk?

So yelling, Qiao Mohan bastard?

Young Master Qiao's Dan Feng's eyes fell cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly playful.

He knows that Su Qing, the director of this play, is a woman, and making independent films abroad seems very compelling.

It's not that Qiao Mohan doesn't appreciate the kind of talent who doesn't bow to the power of money for the sake of art.

But now that he has given the money and signed the contract, he came to play a big name and lose his temper. Didn't he take him Qiao Mohan too seriously?

The frivolous frivolousness of the man's eyebrows disappeared, and he said coldly to his subordinates: "Please come over and see you."

Assistant He Zhang nodded and immediately went to the door to pass a message.

After a while, Yi Nanfeng's agent brought Yi Nanfeng and the little red-faced woman in Yi Nanfeng's arms, who seemed to be very drunk.

Pretty and cute chestnut short hair, pink and straight nose, a small mouth, with misty apricot eyes.

Su Qing in Yi Nanfeng's arms was more charming and lovely than Qiao Mohan had imagined.

Just-short hair?

Seeing the little woman in Yi Nanfeng's arms, Qiao Mohan's black eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

He subconsciously felt that this woman shouldn't have such a hairstyle.

Such a lovely and delicate face should be long hair, long hair spread over her shoulders, and then a slender hand will pin the hair behind her ears.

And her pink face will be slightly red, with a little shameful crimson.

In this way, this woman should look like.

"Young Master Qiao, Young Master Qiao--" the assistant called Qiao Mohan lowly.

Dao Su and Yi Nanfeng are here, why did Qiao Shao not speak suddenly?

Qiao Mohan just recovered from the trance, the Danfeng eyes that he picked up flashed a little bewildered, but he quickly regained his clarity.

"Are you Yi Nanfeng? I have watched your play and performed well. I hope this play will also explode with your reputation and traffic."

If it is very polite, Yi Nanfeng nodded slightly and said something polite.

His agent is a gold-medal agent in the circle, long-sleeved dancing is very good, always saying this, and the atmosphere is active.

At this time, Qiao Mohan's gaze fell into Yi Nanfeng's arms inadvertently, and said lightly, "Is Director Su okay, drunk?"

Obviously not familiar, even the first time I saw him, but Qiao Mohan found that his eyes and attention were always attracted by this drunk, slightly squinting woman intentionally or unconsciously.

Shao Qiao, who has always only cared about beauty stars, will actually care about the director.

Subconsciously, Yi Nanfeng wanted to bring Su Qing into his arms to block her blushing little face.

But his agent has already taken the first step and said: "Yes, yeah, after all, Director Su is a woman. After a few drinks, she can’t beat her alcohol. Speaking of which, Director Su and Shao Qiao are still old acquaintances. The "A Story of Beloved Concubine" that Tang collaborated with was also shot by Director Su."

""The Master of the Favored Concubine"?" Qiao Mohan's brows wrinkled tighter.

He thought about it a few years ago, in order to help the friend of Lu Yuchen's family, Qiao and Tang cooperated and invested in a costume drama.

But for some reason, there is no impression of this director named Su Qing in his memory.

Probably because this woman named Su Qing was just a newcomer and little-known person.

"Oh, Young Master Qiao, I am tired... I want to go back and rest..." At this moment, Lin Shasha, who felt her attention had been robbed of her attention, sounded her charming voice.

Even for a woman like Su Qing, it is impossible to **** a man from her.

But Lin Shasha was not willing to let Qiao Mohan's gaze stay on the opponent for too long.

[The update is complete, continue tomorrow afternoon~ Meme~]

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