Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

She has messy hair and a pimple on her mouth. She didn't even wipe her face after taking a nap. Where is she like a star.

Xiao Qiang held back his anger, pulled her up from the sofa and pushed her into the bathroom.

"Take a good bath for me. Don't come out if you don't make me fragrant."

At the moment, he Tang was lying in the bathtub with a listless face.

If Xiao Nan knew that she would have offended Zhong Zong, she didn't know if she would kill her herself?

The main reason why she didn't have the heart to clean herself up was that she was seen by the opposite guy

For the first time, drunk vomited at his door.

The second time, he was exposed to the temptation of flirting in front of him.

The third time, sitting in front of him, I chewed sweet and sour pork ribs with plain noodles facing the sky. After eating the ribs, I didn't forget to burp loudly.

He shrugged his shoulders. He had seen the ugliest appearance. Even if he looked better this time, it would be useless.

Although she said so, whether she wanted it or not, she was finally pressed in front of the dressing table by her royal makeup artist, took out her 18 weapons, and wanted to give her a complete set.

Kuitang made a quick decision, "just light make-up. Don't look too good for me. I'm afraid bevy and them will be jealous."

Her royal makeup artist is a man named Xiaofei.

Xiaofei sneered as he helped her fix her hair with a hairband. "Sister, even if you go out today, they will be jealous."

He Tang was happy. "There's nothing wrong with that, but I still want light makeup. Just listen to me."

"Sister Kenan..."

"I heard that the surname is Zhong... Mr. Zhong doesn't like women with too much makeup. He prefers women who look clean."

"Really? I'll give you the whole pure makeup today?"

"What kind of pure love method?"

"It's just that people can arouse their desire for protection at a glance..." said here. Xiaofei hesitated. "But sister, your aura is too strong. It's estimated that the makeup won't hold you."

"Come at will and remember not to be too high-profile."

"OK, just listen to you."

......

It was less than seven o'clock when he arrived at the "Twilight" hotel.

The original dinner time was 7:30. It's still early.

But as soon as she entered the box, she was stunned.

Other artists in the company arrived and roughly counted them. There were seven or eight.

Two of them are old artists who have gradually withdrawn from the entertainment industry and are the elders of kuitang.

She raised her feet and said hello to the two, "Uncle Tian and Aunt Zhang, you're here too."

The two artists called "Uncle Tian and Aunt Zhang" belong to the domestic front line, but now they have become famous and retired, and rarely take up the play again.

It's rare to see you at ordinary times. I didn't expect to meet you here tonight.

The other two liked her very much. Aunt Zhang sat down with her and chatted with her.

He asked and answered questions, and was modest and polite. He was deeply liked by the two old artists.

Bevy's here, too.

She is one of the best developed female artists in the company in addition to Yutang.

She arrived earlier than Pang Tang. At this moment, she saw Pang Tang sitting next to the two elders talking happily. She couldn't help sneering. She turned her head and said to Liu Mei sitting aside, "it's strange that she will be likable."

Liu Mei's development is also good. She made a fire with a play before, and now the number of microblog fans has exceeded 20 million.

It also has some status in the company.

Hearing what Beverly said, she looked up at the position where she sat and sneered, "you don't know her identity. With the relationship of President Li, she is popular wherever she goes."

With that, she pasted it in bevy's ear and whispered, "in terms of acting and appearance, where can she compare with sister vivy?"

Bevy was coquettish and angry. "Don't talk nonsense. I can't compare with her."

"Don't be modest."

Bevy smiled, her face filled with pride.

But then she asked Liu Mei, "have you seen president Zhong?"

"No, this is the first time today. I heard that the total length of the clock is very beautiful“

Bei Weiwei said, "the Zhong family is the largest wealthy family in Beicheng, and the Zhong Group is the largest leading enterprise in Beicheng, so the total value of Zhong is difficult to estimate."

Liu Mei's eyes warmed. "I don't know which woman is lucky to marry him“

Beiweiwei smiled and lifted her curly hair scattered on her shoulders. It seemed that she inadvertently said, "happiness is earned by herself."

How could Liu Mei not hear what she said.

When she didn't pay attention, she secretly rolled her eyes and hummed in her heart. She was no better than her as an artist.

Isn't it a dispute?

Who is afraid of who.

.......

Zhong Yisu came on time. He arrived at half past seven.

Li Xiangyang came with him.

As soon as he entered the box, everyone stood up to meet him, and kuitang also stood up. But without trace, she moved herself behind uncle Tian in an attempt to let him block her.

Li Xiangyang looked at her and clenched his teeth.

What are you hiding from, girl.

Everyone welcomed Zhong Yisu and sat down. Li Xiangyang sat on his right hand and two uncle Tian and Aunt Zhang sat on his left hand.

After several important people took their seats, Zhong Yisu raised his eyes and glanced at the remaining people who were still standing. With thin lips and a light voice, "sit down."

Bevy immediately smiled at him and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhong."

Then he went straight to Aunt Zhang and sat down.

When Liu Mei saw her sitting, she walked over and sat down beside her.

There are four people left. In addition to Zantang, there is a little girl named Zhen Ci, and the other two are male artists, one is Peng Jianing and the other is Zhang Di.

Kuitang glanced at the empty position around Li Xiangyang and consciously raised his feet to sit down.

After sitting down, she waved to Zhen Ci, "come here, Xiaoci."

Zhen CI has just turned 18 this year and is still a college student.

Because I have made two youth idol dramas before, and now I can be regarded as a rising star.

Because the girl is lovely and sticky, she is also good to her.

In the remaining two seats, two boys sat.

After everyone sat down, Li Xiangyang began to introduce himself to everyone.

He first introduced Zhong Yisu, and then introduced other artists one by one.

"Mr. Zhong, this is Tian houguang, the earliest artist of Jingtian entertainment. He won the lifetime artist achievement award the year before last."

Tian Hou is nearly 60 years old. According to his age, he is the elder of Zhong Yisu.

He stood up, took the initiative to reach out and shook hands with Tian houguang, and said, "my grandmother likes the glorious years you took."

Tian houguang smiled. "It's really Tian's honor. Please ask Mr. Zhong to say hello to the old lady for me."

"Sure."

Next came Zhang Pei, and Zhong Yisu stood up and shook hands with each other.

Li Xiangyang came in the order of seats. After introducing Zhang Pei, it was Bei Weiwei.

As soon as he mentioned Bei Weiwei, Bei Weiwei stood up from her seat. She stretched out her hand to Zhong Yisu, raised her lips and smiled. Her apricot eyes bent into crescent teeth, laughing with thousands of customs. "Hello, Mr. Zhong, I'm Bei Weiwei. Please take care of me for the first time."

Zhong Yisu sat in his position and didn't move. He just looked up at her. Ignoring her white and tender hand, he just nodded his head at her and responded.

Seeing him sitting there, he didn't mean to get up and shake hands with her.

Bevy was so embarrassed that she couldn't stand down.

At this time, Li Xiangyang said, "sit down first."

Beverly withdrew her hand and sat back.

Then it was much simpler. Just stand up and make a simple self introduction to Zhong Yisu.

Pang Tang was the last one. When it was her turn, she slowly stood up from her position, raised her eyes and looked at the man sitting on the main position, gently hooked her eyes and tail, and smiled with unclear meaning, "my name is Pang Tang, thank you!"

Then he sat down without waiting for Zhong Yisu to nod.

Give him face?

It doesn't exist!

The love and hatred between them can't be solved in one meal.

Sitting beside her, Li Xiangyang was so angry that he wanted to pinch her secretly.

The bear child doesn't find anything for him all day. Does she feel uncomfortable?

Look at these people here. Which one doesn't want to make a good impression in front of President Zhong?

It happened that she smiled with an unseemly face. It seemed that she was bullying other people's president Zhong.

Li Xiangyang feels right.

He is not the only one who has this feeling. Everyone here has felt it.

Seeing Zhong Yisu's eyes still staring at Tuotang, Bei Weiwei was so angry that she clenched her teeth secretly. The woman surnamed Tuo loved to do mischief.

It's shameless enough to attract general Zhong's attention.

Everyone had different ideas, and the meals were served one after another.

All of you are actors. What actors are best at is acting.

The atmosphere on the table became more and more active under the hard performance of Beverly and her colleagues.

Even Zhen Ci, who was very formal at the beginning, dared to take a glass of wine to worship Zhong Zong.

All the people revolved around the clock. Only Pang Tang sat there quietly eating his own food. He saw that Li Xiangyang's skull was in pain.

He secretly touched her with his arm. When she turned to look at him, he secretly winked at her.

The meaning is very simple. Should you go to Jingzhong and have a glass of wine?

Although he said it directly, his eyes and actions were enough to explain everything. Unexpectedly, he turned to look at him and then continued to eat her.

Li Xiangyang was so angry that he really wanted to smoke her with the sole of his shoes.

Did the baby go out today without a brain?

Zhen CI sat away from the main position. She secretly asked pangtang, "sister Pang, I think everyone toast. Should you go and have a drink with Zhong?"

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the theme.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. As soon as her eyes swept over, Zhong Yisu, who was talking with haramota, suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

Their eyes collided with each other.

His eyes were deep, like a deep mountain ancient tan. There was no wave on the surface, but there was a surge underneath.

Because he didn't drink, he had clear eyes, habitually stirred up his eyes, and showed a natural flattery at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

As if it were a contest, Zhong Yisu didn't look away, and kuitang didn't move.