Chapter 142

Qi Nian glanced at her indifferently: "I know."

The two are old acquaintances. Qi Nian hired Xu Fu to direct the first play of Wild Rose four years ago. At that time, Xu Fu was just a little-known little director. All the scripts had no capital investment. Later, Qi Nian watched it. When it came to his talent, he spent a lot of money on him to win his first director award for a play. Speaking of which, Qi Nian can be regarded as Xu Fu's nobleman.

"It's so fate." Lin Jiaojiao pretended to be surprised, picked up the red wine in hand and touched Qi Nian's cup, her eyes conveyed something intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a charming voice: "Then let's get to know each other too, my name is Lin Jiaojiao."

Qi Nian raised his hand and pushed the wine glass away, with a suitable smile on his lips: "Sorry, my wife won't let me drink."

The scene was embarrassing for a while, everyone whispered their ears and discussed Qi Nian, many people love gossip and naturally know Qi Nian's identity, and Lin Jiaojiao's husband is the director under the banner of Red Rose, this is embarrassing.

But Lin Jiaojiao doesn't know all this, she doesn't like to follow trending searches very much, and she just likes to go shopping and show off her wealth every day. She only knows that Qi Nian is the owner of a film and television company but doesn't know what company it is, and Xu Fu She doesn't know what his company is, she only knows that he is a very famous director.

Zheng Pipi raised his arms and arched Song Weiyi, who was still watching her husband's excitement, Song Weiyi cleared his throat after recovering, and said: "Yes, I won't let him drink."

Lin Jiaojiao gave a soft smile, and gave Song Weiyi a vague look, "Weiyi, I didn't say that, you are too strict, what's wrong with a man drinking, I know that he is not allowed to drink, Those who didn’t know thought it was aimed at me.”

As soon as the words came out, the scene fell into silence again. Lin Jiaojiao had never been too thoughtful when speaking, but this time she didn't expect to speak out her inner os directly.

Song Weiyi's cold snort came from the silent air, she pressed Qi Nian with one hand and Zheng Pipi with the other, her expression was still laziness, but the sarcasm was brought to the surface when she said the words "That's right, it's for you."

Lin Jiaojiao obviously didn't expect Song Weiyi to slap her in the face on the scene. Originally, she was quick to speak out when she said it. She didn't expect that Song Weiyi, who seemed to care about nothing, could really choke her. She knew it was unreasonable. She lowered her face and stopped talking, there were people around who wanted to speak for her, but Song Weiyi stared back at her coldly.

Most of the students in this group are double-faced people. On the face of it, they have a good relationship with each other, but they are the ones who stab the knife in the back and gossip.

Zheng Pipi gave Song Weiyi a thumbs up from below, this woman doesn't care about anything on the surface, she doesn't even talk back when you choke her, in fact, she just accumulates to embarrass you together, Song Weiyi said in high school, "It's better to let her Every time it hurts a little bit, it's better to save it up and let her pay it off in one go'.

In the end, the party couldn't be completed smoothly, Lin Jiaojiao satirized the two couples both openly and secretly, but Zheng Pipi satirized both of them back.

The breeze blew up outside, blowing a corner of Song Weiyi's skirt. She was wearing Qi Nian's sportswear jacket, the collar was turned up, and the zipper was pulled to the highest point. Only a pair of eyes remained on her whole face. Zheng Pipi drank too much. After leaving Xu Jiayi, she took her away first, the two of them walked side by side on the road, and there were a few classmates beside them, Song Weiyi greeted them all.

Qi Nian stopped suddenly, and took her hand to make her stop too. He leaned against the street lamp, his bangs covered his forehead, his eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes cast shadows on his face. He was a little puzzled and asked: " Why do you seem to have a deep hatred?"

"It's not as serious as you said, the three of us just didn't see eye to eye in high school." Song Weiyi took Qi Nian's hand and shook it slowly, as if acting coquettishly.

"Don't lie to me."

"Really not." Song Weiyi stepped forward and took his arm, dragging him forward: "Oh, hurry up and go home, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Song Weiyi got motion sickness, Qi Nian knew about her problem and didn't take the initiative to talk to her, both of them sat quietly until Song Weiyi's continuous message broke the silence, the person who sent the message was Qian Sen, who sent it as soon as he came A barrage of crying sorry messages.

Song Weiyi: 【Kill yourself. 】

Qian Sen: [Forgive me, Xu Xuan and I were really entangled by the investor and couldn't get away. 】

Song Weiyi: [Investor? 】

Qian Sen: [That's right, the two of us are starting a company together, it's a critical moment, we don't dare to offend anyone. 】

Song Weiyi: 【.】

Qian Sen: [Please forgive us, sister Yi. 】

Song Weiyi smiled: [Okay, there will be no next time, back down. 】

Qian Sen: [Cha! 】

After sending the message, Qian Sen kicked Xu Xuan who was sitting next to him, and said viciously: "Let me say anything, and I will be the one who gets scolded, can you be a human being?"

Xu Xuan shook his phone helplessly: "I can't help it. I have a girlfriend now. I sent an apology message to another girl in the middle of the night. I am not a human being? And I have chased Song Weiyi for so long. I sent these, So embarrassing."

Hearing this, Qian Sen immediately crawled over, poked his head to look at his mobile phone, and said in surprise, "Damn, you really agree?"

"Otherwise, what can I do, and that girl is quite nice." Xu Xuan texted that person good night and put his phone aside. He didn't like that person very much. To be precise, he hadn't met a second person except Song Weiyi. The first person I like doesn't mean that I must marry her, but the last person I like is too good, and the people I meet later feel mediocre.

Qian Sen had seen what that girl looked like, "I also admire you. After ten years, I still like one type."

Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "What type."

"Pure type." Qian Sen thought for a moment and then said, "No, it's Song Weiyi type."

That person's facial features are somewhat similar to Song Weiyi's.

Xu Xuan gave him a white look: "Get out, Song Weiyi isn't pure, okay, she's obviously" a little devil.

Qian Sen looked up from the phone: "What is it?"

"It's nothing." Xu Xuan picked up his phone and coat, raised his legs and walked out, "Are you still going?"

Seeing him leaving, Qian Sen quickly got up to follow him, "Let's go, why don't I go, I'll trouble Mr. Xu to take me home today."

"You don't bother me that day." Xu Xuan glanced at him and said, "Don't say such things in front of others."

Qian Sen waved his hand: "I know, I know, I'm not a fool."

Night is the origin of loneliness. Some people cry for breaking up, some cry for work, and some are silently sad for the love they never got.

(End of this chapter)

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