Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

"Give up. You can't do it."

Liang Yiming in the side hook mouth smile, "just a bottle of you like this, really drink too much, I'm afraid you throw into arms, this I can't resist."

Singing a light glance at him, even if wearing a mask, such as silk eyes can easily hook moving heartstrings.

"Mr. Liang, it's too boring to drink like a cow. It's a waste. How about we change the rules?"

Liang Yiming hugged his shoulder and said with a smile, "OK, you say so."

Gao Ge glanced at the table, took a big beer bar, picked up the bottle and poured it in. The red and white beer came in turn. However good the wine was, it couldn't resist.

The amount of wine is general, but the most clear how to drink, the most likely to make people drunk, or in other words, the most easily unbearable.

soon, two as like as two peas were on the table.

Gao Song pointed to the cup and said, "just this cup, who drinks it, turns five circles in place, can hold on without dizziness, even if wins, how?" As like as two peas, what

's eyes are staring at the two cups in front of her, it seems that she is guessing what kind of ghost idea she is fighting. But the expression of the song is too magnanimous, and it is the same wine that he sees with her own eyes.

"OK, you can change it any way you like," Liang Yifan sneered at her, "you will lose!"

He took the cup and drank it down.

He gazed at him, until the glass was completely bottomed out, and then clapped his hands and said, "Mr. Liang is a good drinker."

When Liang Yifan finished drinking this cup of wine, he was still normal. When he turned around, he was covered, and without a few circles, he was carried to the ground.

Singing loudly, his lips were hooked, "Mr. Liang, you lost."

Liang Yiming was helped to do it. He looked up and glared fiercely at him and sang, "you haven't drunk it. How can you think that I lost?"

High song shrugs, "you lose, I naturally do not have to drink."

At this moment, Liang Ming was cheated by the woman.

He closed his coat and said with a smile, "thank you for your hospitality. Oh, by the way, please remind your father to release the loan."

She said, did not look at Liang Yiming one eye, turned around, the lip corners drooped down.

Liang Yiming was very angry and didn't know where the strength came from. He pushed the people around him and rushed towards him.

"You cunt

His strength is very big, immediately will sing forward a stagger, to the opposite corner of the table hit.

Just as he was about to touch the corner of the table, he was suddenly pulled by someone, and then the whole person was caught in a warm embrace.

"Are you all right, miss?"

The man's voice was deep and pleasant. He raised his eyelids and looked at the past. He was stunned. It was not someone else who picked her up. It was Zhou Jinheng, the male artist she was about to cooperate with.

Although the other party is wearing a pair of black frame glasses and wearing low-key casual clothes casually, his voice is singing with his eyes, and he is deeply impressed, so he can recognize it at a glance.

She did not open her face, low "um" a sound, got up to go.

Zhou Jinheng didn't stop her. He was an artist like Gao Ge. No one was willing to get involved in this kind of situation. No matter whether it was related to him or not, the media would make full use of it. Therefore, it is better to have less.

But Liang Yiming doesn't want to stop. He catches Gao Ge's wrist and waves it with a slap.

The palms were cut off before they fell.

"Do you know, sir, that beating a woman is a very bad thing?"

The speaker was a man with a dark voice and a hoarse voice. He spoke slowly but clearly.

Gao Ge wanted to turn her head to have a look, but the mask on her face suddenly loosened. She quickly reached out to cover it and stood aside with her head down.

Liang Yiming frowned and looked at the meddlesome man.

The other party is more than 185 in height and elegant in appearance. He is wearing a straight black suit. The suit is pressed smoothly. He is matched with a plain white shirt. He doesn't wear a bow tie. Two buttons are opened at the collar of the shirt, which makes his style more emotional.

Liang Yiming raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone, "what are you and what qualifications do you have to take care of Laozi's affairs?"

The other side's eyes sank a little bit, and the strength on his wrist increased. Listening to Liang Yiming's killing pig's howl, his face was very pale.

"Let go, let go! Give me Let go... "

Liang Yiming's hand showed a twisted posture, which was folded behind him. Just now, his face was arrogant. In an instant, there was only panic. His voice changed its tune. It sounded terrible, but no one dared to step in.

Those who dare to cause trouble here are not ordinary people, especially the clothes on the other party's body, and the pure hand-made mechanical watch on the wrist alone will cost millions, and their origin will only be greater than liang Yiming.

Zhou Jinheng drove his legs and slowly drank a glass of wine before he opened his mouth. "Almost. Other girls are running away. Who are you still pretending to be a hero?"The man glanced at him, pushed Liang Yiming out and turned around to see. Sure enough, the girl he had just rescued had disappeared. He twisted his eyebrows and smelled the residual smell in the air. It seemed that he was familiar with

Liang Yifan bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, is opened by the room, swearing two words, on the gray run.

Su Jinghuan strides over with long legs, picks up the wine on the table, takes a sip, and suddenly asks, "where did you say before? Whose film did you shoot?"

"Gu Chuan, I didn't bring the script with me. You can have a look next time. The script is very good."

Su Jing laughed and said, "rarely listen to you so praise a person, how, have intention to sign him?"

Zhou Jinheng shook his head. "Gu Chuan is not a thing in the pool. Even if I will sign it, people may not come. If fate wins the prize next year, his value will double. I have to work hard to raise several actors. If I raise such a famous director, the money he earns in one year is not enough to pay them. However, I want to recommend him to you and have a chance to talk with you."

Mu Yunze didn't leave work on time. The work process was too slow. The drawings had not been finalized until now, so he had to work overtime. It was already 9:00 p.m. when he left the office, he made two phone calls to Gao Ge, and no one answered.

At this point, maybe she has gone to sleep.

The president of the tomb road turned off his mobile phone and drove back to his apartment in Washington.

As soon as he opened the door, he stumbled over something and nearly fell down. He held his body and groped for the light. Then he found two women's casual shoes lying on the ground.

There was a faint smell of wine in the air. He stopped his action and frowned slightly. Did he drink?

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