Imperial President, Tease me!

The industry has predicted that the play will win a prize.

So Bo Qing wants to take this resource.

But there is a lot of competition. We will meet not only the investors, but also the bosses of other companies tonight.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Bo Qing came to the front desk, "Hello, all the expenses of the peony Hall tonight are charged to my account."

Hearing the speech, the receptionist showed a trained smile on her face, "Sir, someone has paid."

She's still late.

So fast.

Bo Qing can only nod and follow the waiter upstairs to the peony hall.

Before opening the door, the voice of "singing and dancing, drunken and gold fans" came out.

Thin tilt took a deep breath, then hooked his lips, put a proper smile on his lips, opened the door and went in.

In addition to some unknown bosses, the rest are familiar faces.

All are popular actresses.

Seeing Bo tilting in, everyone's eyes fell.

Thin tilted his lips and kept his smile unchanged. He nodded very gentlemanly. Ignoring the popular actress Yang Qing who was drinking on the investor's thigh, he greeted everyone with a smile, "Hi, sorry, am I late?"

"Does Mr. Bo punish himself for three cups?" Zhao Bin, the representative of the investor, a middle-aged man in his forties, smiled.

Bo Qingshen Sidon smiled and nodded for 0.01 seconds, "of course."

With that, Bo Qing picked up the empty glass in front of him, poured a glass of red wine, and then poured two more.

The three glasses of red wine are actually a cup of wine, Baijiu, as long as they do not drink liquor, three red wine for her, is still a small case.

"Mr. Bo's three cups are too insincere?" sitting opposite Mr. Bo, Zheng Kai, the boss of Taihe entertainment company, joked with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Bin and observed Zhao Bin's face.

Sure enough, Zhao Bin's face turned black. Zheng Kai continued to say, "president Zhao is watching. President Bo should show some sincerity."

Bo Qing naturally knows that the person opposite said so deliberately, just to provoke her and Zhao Bin and make Zhao Bin unhappy with her. Then, he lost a competitor.

This is the competition in the entertainment industry. There are only so many resources. Those with more wolves and less meat should certainly try their best to get their own hands.

If they can, they can't wait for their competitors to die.

Thin tilt bit his teeth, but he didn't show anything on his face. He just smiled faintly, "that's how to drink red wine."

"You don't give Mr. Zhao face. You don't even bring artists here." Zheng Kai opened his mouth again. The meaning of provocation is already very obvious.

Speaking of this, Zheng Kai looked at Yang Qing again.