In the golden age of KTV, there has been a lot of shouting in the VIP box.

Director Feng patted Liu Bian's shoulder and pointed to Cen Luo sitting beside him, "did you see the video I sent you? Is it the person you want? "

"Cen - Luo, right?" Liu Qi tut shook her head. "Looking at such a thin girl, she has a lot of momentum. What have you done before? She looks familiar."

CEN Luo got up and toasted with a smile. "I've been running for several years. I'm lucky to cooperate with several teachers. Thank them for looking up to me."

"You see, the film hasn't started yet, so it's official."

Feng Dao joked easygoingly. Several people on the scene could see that he was optimistic about Cen Luo.

"Sorry, teachers, I'm late."

At this time, Bai Wanqing appears, dressed up carefully, with long curly hair hanging behind her head. The picture is very comfortable and eye-catching.

All the people present were welcome, some were coaxing people to drink, some were flattering people.

Only Cen Luo is the most special one.

She seems to have drunk a little too much, holding the bunch of flowers slantingly, fingertips gently twirling the petals back and forth, flushed cheeks can not stop pale, there is a different kind of seductive desire.

As soon as Shang Jincheng came in, he saw this scene. The scene was full of lights, the crowd was noisy, and she was alone.

He looked at her right hand again, blocked by the wide sleeve, and the wound loomed.

"Oh! Isn't that a little business! "

"Wow, general manager Shang and goddess Bai are standing together and looking good at each other ~"

after the entrance of Shang Jincheng, the already bustling venue is completely boiling.

CEN Luo raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

Shang Jincheng stood beside Bai Wanqing, tall and protective.

This scene coincided with the illusion of audition in the afternoon.

"Lying trough --" Xiao Jin whispered in Cen Luo's ear, "what does Mr. Shang mean? Didn't they just send flowers in the afternoon? "

CEN Luo tone indifference, not he sent

Xiao Jin stares. He was afraid to influence Cen Luo's career. Isn't Mr. s always the name of Mr. Shang?

"Jincheng, let me introduce you."

The producer got up with his glass, and the actors and workers, big and small, began toasting one after another.

Shang Jincheng only used the bottom of the cup to knock on the table, which was regarded as a compliment. With his position, it was already a great honor to have a response, and no one on the table was unhappy.

After a round of wine, we come to cenluo.

Everyone naturally looked at her, including Bai Wanqing.

Noticing the wine cup in front of her, Shang Jincheng frowned carelessly.

CEN Luo naturally lifted his glass with his uninjured hand, turned his eyes to Bai Wanqing, and said with a smile, "it seems that the general manager can't drink. Miss Bai should block the bar for him."

The producer's face sank. "Cen Luo talks well, and Wanqing has a bad drink."

"Oh, really? It's not easy to have a chance today. Can Miss Bai show her face? " CEN Luo said with a smile.

Who can't pretend to be a little white flower.

Bai Wanqing said with a gentle smile, "of course. Jincheng really can't drink. I should have a drink for him. "

A good one should be.

CEN Luo cold eyes, picked three bottles of the strongest wine mixed together, smile with provocation, "Miss White can want to drink it, for people block wine ten thousand don't block a mouthful of practice."

Then she looked up and poured a whole glass of liquor.

Bai Wanqing's expression seemed to be a little embarrassed, and she also laughed, "first of all, I wish our" tianque "crew all the best and watch Changhong!"

She only took a sip, then covered her mouth and choked, "cough, cough!"

Several teachers are not very happy looking at, how many feel that Cen Luo is a bit ignorant.

"I choked it by accident. Cough, it's OK. I'll be OK slowly." Bai Wanqing coughed so much that she couldn't speak quickly. She was still saying good things. She raised her glass and was about to drink.

"Enough."

Shang Jincheng didn't move in his seat, but he looked coldly at Cen Luo.

CEN Luo smiles, and under the gaze of the public, he adds a cup of strong wine to himself. "It seems that Miss Bai can't drink this wine. Shang always feels sad."

Her hand forward at one stroke signal way: "is I not sensible, from punishes three cups." Then he looked up and poured down.

The liquor burned all the way down the esophagus to her stomach, and she began to ache all over. The injured part of her right hand was numb with pain, but she didn't change her face. She even drank three cups.

Put down the wine cup, cen left one hand holding the table, her eyes with drunk, vaguely looking at Shang Jincheng, "Shang general, enough?"

Shang Jincheng didn't move. He looked like he was watching a play. It was even more obvious that Cen Luo was talking to himself.

"Ha ha That's enough. " CEN Luo said with a smile, "I think it's enough, too."

She fell back into her chair and looked at the flowers beside her obsessively.

"Cen Luo can drink a lot." Feng Dao suddenly said, "even if there are too many people today, let's have a chance to discuss how much we can drink."Discerning people can see that Feng Dao is breaking the embarrassment, so he caters to it and says that young people can drink.

Even if this slightly embarrassing episode is over, the atmosphere is getting familiar again.

Bai Wanqing little bird leaned against Shang Jincheng, but after a drink, it was just like killing him. For a moment, it hurt, for a moment, it hurt, and there was something wrong with him in 800 places.

"Director Feng, I'm a bit of a playwright. Don't be angry if you want to get into trouble in the future."

"Editor Liu, I like your script so much. I cried many times when I watched it. I'm very happy to get the role."

"Lighting teacher, I'm not very good at some angles. I'd like to trouble you a lot."

CEN Luo finished the whole scene with a smile, and offered a toast one by one. He drank a cup of wine and his face turned red, but he didn't see Shang Jincheng again.

Although abuse is addictive, it needs to be stopped, doesn't it.