After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Wen Qingyan rejected Jing Yi's suggestion, "No, it's not a big deal." After all, he was just guessing without evidence, so it wouldn't be good to expose it to Jing Zeqian rashly.

Wen Qingyan looked at Jingzejun, "I just want to remind Mr. Jing that some media reporters were invited to the banquet."

Jingzejun was a little surprised, "Have the media been invited to this banquet?" Jing Yi looked around. There were people coming and going in the banquet hall, and they all seemed to be guests.

Wen Qingyan looked serious, "It's not an invitation, it was Jiang Miaomiao who called me privately."

Jingzejun immediately understood what Wen Qingyan meant and looked at each other with Jingyi.

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with this banquet.

"I also want Mr. Jing to be more careful." It's always good to be on guard. Jing Zeqian trusted Jiang Miaomiao too much.

Jing Yi sighed, "What's the point of reminding him? He will justify his story." Even if Jing Zeqian can't justify his story, Jiang Miaomiao will. No one's evidence is useless.

Jing Yi's eyes flashed slightly, he was too passive to stay here, "Junjun, you and Movie Emperor Wen chat here for a while, I'll go to the second brother's place to have a look."

Jingzejun frowned slightly, he could only do this for now.

After Jing Yi left, the worry in Jing Zejun's eyes had not dissipated. She always felt that Jing Yi was hiding something from her, something she couldn't hear.

Wen Qingyan comforted him, "If you're worried, let's go over and take a look. There are a lot of people in the banquet hall, at least on the surface Jiang Miaomiao doesn't dare to do anything." Jing Zejun nodded slightly, and could only comfort himself in this way.

On the other side, Jing Zeqian was chatting with Jiang Miaomiao. He looked at Jiang Miaomiao's pale face and advised, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't drink."

The smile on Jiang Miaomiao's face was a little forced. She twitched her lips and said, "You seemed to have said the same thing to me when we first met..." She seemed to be lost in memories.

Jing Zeqian smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to still remember? I thought you were already drunk at that time."

The first time Jing Zeqian and Jiang Miaomiao met was at a bar. Jiang Miaomiao was only twenty years old at the time. For a role, she drank with investors and ended up in the hospital. Jing Zeqian sent her to the hospital.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it. You keep drinking it." Jing Zeqian looked at Jiang Miaomiao who was unconscious on the hospital bed with some disgust.

I despise those investors who don't treat people as human beings just because they have a little money, and I despise people in hospital beds who are too stubborn.

Jiang Miaomiao said vaguely: "I can drink it. I, I must get that role!"

Later, Jing Zeqian started an entertainment company, and his first artist was Jiang Miaomiao.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly pulled away from her memories, "Zeqian, I have something to tell you. Can you come with me?" She was afraid that if she continued to think about it, she would become more hesitant.

Jing Zeqian didn't think much, nodded, and followed Jiang Miaomiao to the side.

Jiang Miaomiao walked to the bar first and took a glass of wine. There were some subtle movements in her hands. Jing Zeqian followed and walked in without noticing Jiang Miaomiao's movements.

Jiang Miaomiao turned around, smiled and handed the glass of wine in her hand to Jing Zeqian.

Jing Zeqian took it and looked at the wine glass in Jiang Miaomiao's hand and said, "Just stop drinking. The drunkenness of the main character at the banquet will be big news."

Jiang Miaomiao pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled, and the hand that handed over the wine glass tightened slightly.

"I didn't drink much. I'm so happy to finally get together with everyone! Come on, cheers!"

Jing Zeqian didn't force it, he held the wine glass and brought it to his mouth.

Jiang Miaomiao stared at the wine glass, her whole body tense, as if something was beating hard on her heart, beating wildly again and again!

"Second brother!"

Jing Yi's voice interrupted Jing Zeqian. When Jiang Miaomiao saw the wine glass being put down, her heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment...

Jing Zeqian turned to look at Jing Yi, who was walking in a hurry. His breathing was still a little rapid, and the hair accessories on his head were crooked.

Jing Zeqian conveniently placed the wine glass on the bar, stretched out his hand to adjust Jing Yi's hair accessories, and said in a disgusted tone, "Why are you in such a hurry? You are wearing a dress after all, can you act like a wealthy lady?"

Jing Yi had no time to talk to him. She was looking at the glass of wine and Jiang Miaomiao who was also staring at the glass.

"Have you been drinking?!" Jing Yi's voice was anxious.

Jing Zeqian was a little confused, "Not yet? What's wrong?" Hearing his words, Jing Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Fearing that Jiang Miaomiao would notice something strange, he hurriedly explained: "No, you have to drive soon!"

Jing Zeqian was even more confused. If he remembered correctly, there should be a driver in the car, right?

Jiang Miaomiao looked at Jing Yi who broke in. She knew that the best opportunity had been interrupted. She was not willing to accept it, but having more people would increase the possibility of exposure. If she was not willing to accept it, she would have to look for another opportunity. .

Jiang Miaomiao put a smile on her face again, and calmly took back the wine glass that Jing Zeqian had put down.

"Yiyi, are you here to see your second brother?" Jingyi watched her movements silently, took a step forward and stood in front of her, "No, I came to see Sister Miaomiao to have a chat."

Jiang Miaomiao looked a little surprised, "Are you looking for me?" Jing Yi kept paying attention to the glass of wine out of the corner of his eye, and smiled: "Yes, the wine over there is not very good, I came to see Sister Miaomiao for a drink. "

Jing Yi's eyes slowly focused on Jiang Miaomiao's hand, and she raised her eyes, "How about this cup in Sister Miaomiao's hand."

A hint of malice quickly appeared in Jiang Miaomiao's eyes. She had not thought of giving it to Jing Yi and letting her drink it. Jiang Miaomiao may still be a little intolerant towards Jing Zeqian, but not at all towards Jing Yi.

However, the person in front of me was too uncontrollable.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't guarantee that nothing unexpected would happen after giving the wine glass to Jing Yi.

She didn't want to take the risk.

Jiang Miaomiao's smile was a little stiff, and the hand holding the wine glass calmly moved away from Jing Yi, "After drinking this glass, I will pour you another glass. There is plenty of wine." She took the wine glass and prepared to drink from Jing Yi. leave.

Suddenly, Jing Yi seemed to lose her balance and bumped into her, causing water from the wine glass to spill on both of them.

"ah!"

Jing Yi looked very flustered. She wiped the wine stains on Jiang Miaomiao's body with a tissue. She felt that it couldn't be wiped clean, so she wiped it with the tulle on her skirt.

He was still apologizing: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Sister Miaomiao, I didn't mean it!"

Because of the ups and downs of her emotions, Jiang Miaomiao could no longer maintain the superficial calm. She pushed Jing Yi away and said, "No need to wipe!"

Jing Zeqian hurried over and saw that both of them were covered with wine stains, "Why are you so careless?!" He looked at Jiang Miaomiao with apologetic eyes, "Miaomiao, she didn't mean it, I'll do it for her Apologize to you."

Jiang Miaomiao still held an empty wine glass in her hand, anger flashed in her eyes, and she smiled reluctantly, "It's okay." What kind of apology was this? She was obviously here, why should she apologize for her? !

The dress on her body can no longer be seen, "Yiyi, can I take you to change clothes?"