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Chapter 112 underestimate

Everyone here looks at me and I am very surprised to see you. Why are there anyone here after half of the drinks?

I was sure that it was not the ones here who made an appointment, so Lan Xinling signaled Bu Fan to run errands and open the door.

Bu Fan got the order and stood up quickly to the door of the private room, holding the handle and pulling it open.

Is it really that enemies don’t get together? There are three people standing outside the door, two of which are the bones of the bones, and Bu Fan can recognize them at a glance.

Jia Qing, Wu Lang.

Another thing that they probably said was Wei Ziming.

At this time, the private room door opened. Wu Lang and Jia Qing saw that the person who opened the door was Bu Fan. Wu Lang subconsciously frowned, and Jia Qing asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Bu Fan disdained to answer Jia Qing's words and asked Wei Ziming, who was leading the way, "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Ziming is an old man. At this time, he saw Bu Fan standing at the door and not giving way. He quickly smiled and made it clear: "Little brother, I am Wei Ziming, I heard that I had guided them to have a party here today, so I came here to have a glass of wine."

After learning that the purpose of coming was not his home court, so it was difficult for the evil people to drive away bad guests. He smiled at Wei Ziming, turned his body sideways, gave up the passage, and let them in.

After Wei Ziming saw Bu Fan give up the passage, he led the three of them into the private room.

When Wu Lang walked to Bu Fan, he deliberately pushed Bu Fan with his shoulder, trying to push him aside.

However, the ideal is full, but the reality is too skinny.

His little body can only be said to be thinking too much.

Jia Qing followed closely and walked to Bu Fan and said disdainfully: "I thought you were so capable that you were all a waiter. A good dog would not block the way. Get out of the way. Be careful that I will complain to you."

In her impression, in such a high-end hotel, there is no one who does door opening work except waiters.

After saying that, Jia Qing followed Wu Lang without looking back, and immediately smiled with a sarcastic face, and walked in with a smile.

Bu Fan was speechless. This is really a bad year. He could meet twice in one night, and there was no one else.

After the three of them entered the door, Bu Fan closed the door, followed behind the three of them, and walked towards the dining table.

As soon as I entered the private room, my smiles on my faces became three times stronger, and I shouted: "Director Wang, Director Guan, Director Lu, Director Ling... Oh! Manager Lan is here too. What kind of happy event is this that makes you all gather together?"

While speaking, he walked towards the dining table, and he was so desperate that he just walked to the seat where Bu Fan sat.

The entire dining table was only the seat where Bu Fan could accommodate the lower body. Wu Lang and Jia Qing also stood in as they could. The three of them completely filled Bu Fan's position.

The magpie's nest was occupied, leaving Bufan who was following behind had no place to sit.

Seeing this, Bu Fan had to stand beside him and not join in the fun.

......

As Wei Ziming spoke and Wei Ziming approached, everyone was talking well and looked at him in unison. When they saw that the person coming was Wei Ziming, some people rolled their eyes directly.

"How did you meet this thing?"

These arrogant people were disliked by Wei Ziming's arrival.

Although they are both directors, there are differences between people. Everyone who is sitting is considered to be self-disciplined, while Wei Ziming has a bad reputation, and there are even rumors that he has touched something he shouldn't have touched.

If Wei Ziming doesn't say hello, you usually treat it as if you don't know him. Now that you come to the door, you don't want to pay attention to him.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the scene was a little awkward. Lan Xinling, who was the organizer, had to come forward to deal with it at this time, stood up and said, "Hello Director Wei, this is not a film that Director Wang made a film some time ago, and Berlin gave an award. Everyone came out to have a meal without any trouble. Are you?"

"Oh! This is a happy event. How come I have to celebrate it? Director Wang, I wish you a cup of wine. I wish you a victory and win the prize in one fell swoop to win glory for the country..."

The wine glass handed over by Wei Ziming was considered to have been defeated by Wang Shuai's army. If he didn't raise it at this time, it would be like not to give face to make enemies. Although he usually looked down on him, Wang Shuai didn't want to have multiple enemies for no reason. Seeing this, Wang Shuai stood up and raised the wine glass in his hand and touched Wei Ziming. Seeing Wei Ziming dry, Wang Shuai had to just stuff half of the cup.

Jia Qing, who came over with the wine, saw Wei Ziming finish drinking, and immediately went up to fill his cup with ginseng.

Bu Fan also found something to do, picked up the wine dispenser and walked to Wang Shuai, and helped him get enough food.

After swallowing the wine in his mouth, Wei Ziming answered Lan Xinling’s question just now, “This is not Feifan’s preparation to invest in a drama and invite me to be the director. Today I have a meal with Mr. Wu and Miss Qing here, and discuss the affairs of the drama.”

After saying that, he introduced to everyone present, "The next person is Wu Lang, the young master of Wu Dong, and this is Jia Qing, a very good junior." After saying that, he said to Jia Qing: "Xiaoqing, you won't toast the big directors with a glass of wine. These are famous directors. If you can help you, you will benefit you endlessly..."

When Jia Qing heard Wei Ziming's words, the already rich smile on her face filled a little more, and she was a face that was completely filled with cramps and could not shrink back.

At this time, Jia Qing was holding the wine glass, and raised her hands toward Ling Hao next to her: "Director Ling, I have heard of your name for a long time, but I have never seen you at first sight. Today I will see you. I am lucky to have a glass for you here. I wish you a happy life and a smooth work. I will have a play for a suitable girl in the future. I hope Director Ling can give me a chance..."

Ling Hao was so embarrassed that he stood up as he was speechless, holding up his glass and continuing to listen to Jia Qing's advice.

"Director Ling, you can do it, I'll do it!"

Jia Qing held up the wine glass with both hands and fucked it so well. Ling Hao's alcohol tolerance was considered poor among the group of animals, but he had just been flooded a lot. Now that Jia Qing said this, and seeing Jia Qing finishing the food, he saw that Jia Qing finished it directly, which made him look at the cup in his hand at this time and crying.

But men can't say no, they can only be better.

Wei Ziming witnessed the entire process of Jia Qing toasting, and then saw Ling Hao holding the wine and not killing him directly. He knew that Ling Hao might not want to toast, but he was struggling in his heart due to the scene.

Wei Ziming quickly pretended to be angry and joked to Jia Qing, "Miss Qing, look at you, I don't know how to toast. You should say to Director Ling, excited and enthusiastic hand, I'll give Director Ling a glass of wine. Director Ling is on top, I'll put down, you can say a few times."

After saying this, even though Jia Qing, who had been through the battlefield for so many people, her face quickly blushed.

I just don’t know whether this red is smoked by alcohol or flirted with people’s words.

When Ling Hao heard Wei Ziming's words, he knew that Wei Ziming's nature could not be changed. He was afraid that Wei Ziming would say something 256 without any restraint, so he quickly said to Jia Qing: "Don't listen to Director Wei's nonsense, thank you Miss Qing, I'll do it." After that, he quickly drank the wine in the glass.

After seeing Ling Hao drinking the wine, Jia Qing walked towards Yue Xiaojun next to her again. Seeing this situation, she should have wanted to fight one by one.

This is true. Jia Qing wandered around the side, although it was half a liang a cup, and after this round, he drank about half a pound.

When Jia Qing finished drinking, Wu Lang stood beside him stepped forward, but he was not as generous as Jia Qing could do anything at critical moments, so he could only raise a glass to drink together.

Everyone was also giving him some face. Although they didn't even raise their butts while sitting on the chair, they still raised their glasses and tasted them.

After the toast, the wine Wei Ziming and his friends brought to their private room had already been finished. He was having fun at this time (personally think), and he didn't want to go back to his private room immediately.

Wei Ziming's idea coincides with Wu Lang who came with him.

Wu Lang had a title of business manager in Feifan Entertainment Company, which usually means eating and drinking. The real purpose of the title is to deceive women who just entered the industry and don’t know anything.

Of course, if he meets the investment he wants, he can make a move with his title. After all, what he makes is his own. Who would still dislike the fact that he has a lot of small treasury?

I just heard Wei Ziming say in the private room that Ling Hao has saved up a good script during this period and has been looking for investment during this period. He also wanted to use this opportunity to see if he could get a shot.

Wei Ziming instructed Jia Qing to go back to his private room, bring the wine, and prepare to drink it again.

Jia Qing had just drunk half a pound, and her body was soft at this time. She also wanted to make a relationship with a group of big shots. After all, the opportunity was won by herself, and she also wanted to see if she could get a role in this group of directors.
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