Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Thinking of Lu Huanyan's warm kiss just now, Ali reluctantly nodded and estimated that they still had a big play of thunder and fire tonight. Lu Huanyan certainly didn't want to be disturbed.

Thinking of this, Ali narrowed his eyes and smiled, "they don't eat, then we'll eat well."

Then she went straight in.

Bo Hanchi smiled, held her catkin naturally, and then walked towards the box.

……

The time agreed with Leng Feng has come, but Ali hasn't seen him for several days. She asked Bo Hanchi about it. He answered very directly and said that Leng Feng was thrown back to the base by him.

About betrayal, he never gives others a second chance.

So there was no need to duel.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, the crew of "young Assassin" held a celebration banquet, including every actor and every staff behind the scenes. The venue of the celebration banquet was set at the Donghuang club. Producer Xie Dong booked two boxes here, one large and one small, one for the staff behind the scenes and the other for the main actors.

Since Ali knew the identity of bearded, she dared not ask him to be a bodyguard again. He was one of the three legends of the imperial capital. If it was spread, she would certainly become the target of public criticism. At that time, maybe black material will fly all over the sky.

More importantly, her family has a big vinegar jar. It's sour!

That night, Ali was dressed very plainly, wrapped in a beige embroidered long down jacket, with the most common jeans and bottomed shirt inside. She didn't even bother to draw her makeup. She only rubbed a little lipstick, and the whole person's look immediately improved to a higher level.

Jiang Shengnan knew that she was lazy to socialize. Coupled with her rebellious background, she didn't have to make up with those people. Therefore, she felt strange when she saw the plain faced Ali.

She came to play at all. As for the others, she didn't care at all. Naturally, someone did it for her.

Looking at that little face with a smile like spring, Jiang Shengnan couldn't help but sigh. As expected, fate is unfair. Some people can't reach Rome with all their efforts, but some people were born in Rome.

"Sheng Nan Jie!"

Some days I haven't seen him. Seeing Jiang Shengnan waiting for her at the door, she immediately ran over and gave her a bear hug.

"Male sister Sheng, housekeeper Yi is in the car. Would you like to condescend and say a word to him?" Ali smiled to Jiang Shengnan's ear and deliberately lowered his voice.

Jiang Shengnan was so shocked that his fingers could not help curling up. He gathered his gloom from the bottom of his eyes and glared at her angrily, "what are you talking nonsense! I'm not familiar with him..."

"Yes, you're not familiar! Housekeeper Yi misses you so much that he doesn't think about food and tea."

"Ali!"

Seeing that Jiang Shengnan's eyes showed a sullen look, Ali curled his lips and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! Sister Sheng, I just think you don't exclude housekeeper Yi, or try to contact him."

Jiang Shengnan turned his eyes, but he still couldn't bear to blame her. He just said, "everyone is waiting for you. If you don't go in again, you should be punished for drinking at that time."

"It doesn't matter! I can drink well."

"You..." to those playful eyes, Jiang Shengnan smiled helplessly, and there was no way to take her. "Ali, don't worry about my business, but yourself. There are still four months left for the college entrance examination. I only gave you a variety show, an interview, and a magazine cover shooting of men's wear."

"With your current popularity, your cultural achievements in the college entrance examination will attract much attention, so..."

Before Jiang Shengnan finished speaking, Ali turned his head, spit out his tongue at her playfully, and said solemnly, "sister Sheng, your mother wasn't as wordy as you when she was alive!"

Jiang Shengnan choked and was unable to laugh or cry, but her heart was warm.

"Don't worry! I'll pass the exam."

……

Before entering the gate of the club, Ali shrugged his shoulders, looked sympathetically at Yi Xu in the car, then strode towards him and ran into manager Zhao of the Eastern Emperor.

"Miss Song, are you here?"

Because the eldest childe had ordered before, Zhao Gang was particularly attentive when he saw Song Li.

Ali's understanding of Zhao Gang is limited to his identity. They are not even nodding friends. However, they reach out and don't smile. When people say hello to her with a smile, she naturally smiles back.

Zhao Gang half bowed until Song Li walked away. He smiled and took out his mobile phone.

"Eldest childe, Miss Song has come to the club. The crew of young assassin is holding a celebration banquet here."

"I see."

……

After entering the box, Ali drank seven or eight glasses of wine in a row. From the crew, the producer and the director, Jiang Shengnan knew that her drinking capacity was not generally good, but he advised her.

After half of the celebration banquet, several drank too much, but the atmosphere was still high, especially director Ning Yi and producer Xie Dong, who worked with him many times, had never seen him so happy as tonight.

Everyone knows that the young assassin experienced a storm of changing corners, from a popular first-line actress to an unknown passer-by. No one knows how much pressure he was under at that time.

Fortunately, everything has passed, and the young assassin has achieved unprecedented success.

Ning Yi was slightly drunk, but his eyes were bright.

Others were also drunk, but some did not dare to let themselves get drunk. For example, Lin an drank only one glass of wine all night, and then all of them were replaced by boiled water.

In spite of this, his eyes are still reluctant to move away from Ali. Maybe he hasn't come out of the play, or... He has moved his heart!

Ali was not stupid. She naturally noticed this strange look. She wanted to find a chance to say something, but she didn't know how to speak. She could only distance herself from him without trace.

On the contrary, Lin Qingtian, who was sitting next to Ali, was good at dancing. She made the people present laugh from time to time. She didn't lose Ali half a cent, and was willing to keep pouring wine into her mouth.

Lin Qingtian dressed up beautifully tonight. She wore a dark green sleeveless silk dress and seven centimeter thin heels. Her long hair was pulled up by her, revealing a white neck.

The earlobes are small and inlaid with dazzling diamond earrings.

Ali always felt that something was wrong with Lin Qingtian. In addition to constantly raising her glasses, her eyes looked straight at Xiang Ningyi from time to time. There were some resentments, some reluctance and grievances in her eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Ali whispered, "sister sunny, drink less!"

"Leave me alone! I'm happy tonight. Anyway, I can't drink well."

After listening to Lin Qingtian's words, Ali really didn't know what to say, but Ning Yi, who sat on her right hand, suddenly said, "drinking hurts your body! Especially women, drink less."