Yan Gou

During the dinner, everyone chatted happily and happily, and most of the topics were centered on Director Chen and Ceng Ge.Lian Jiao sat next to Ceng Ge, halfway through the meal, but the latter didn't even give him a look.After drinking some wine, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, and moved his right calf slightly, leaning towards Cengo's suit pants.

When his knee barely touched the other's knee, Cengo's voice obviously paused, and his face turned slightly cold.Put down one palm, pinch Lian Jiao's knee, and knocked warningly.

Jiang Bailu sat across from him. At first glance, he seemed to be buried in his meal and ignored the surrounding affairs, but his gaze swept across the opposite side slowly many times.He noticed the change in Cengo's face and Lian Jiao's expression, and kept his eyes open for a while.While bending down to pick up the chopsticks under the table, he glanced under the table lightly.

At this glance, many tricks were immediately seen.Jiang Bailu sat forward calmly, stretching his right leg across to the open space beside Cengo's leg, quietly blocking between Cengo and Lian Jiao.

After a while, Lian Jiao lowered her head and glanced at the mobile phone on the table, as if she was still unwilling, she tilted her right leg again in disbelief.Unexpectedly, this time it easily touched Cengo's trouser leg.The latter seemed to be a little surprised, first froze slightly, and then gently pushed in his direction, as if hinting him to get closer.

Lian Jiao was overjoyed immediately, and tried to pass her right leg through the inside of the opponent's left leg, and then wrap it around the opponent's calf.But when she got closer, Lian Jiao clearly realized that something was wrong. He didn't touch the leg of the man next to him, but more like rubbed against the leg of the man on the opposite side.

He wanted to retract his legs, but it was too late.Jiang Bailu put the wine glass heavily on the table, raised his eyelids suddenly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Brother Lian, what are you doing rubbing against my leg?"

There was a sudden silence in the box, and everyone cast their eyes on Lian Jiao.But Cengo didn't turn his head. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Bailu for a while, then clicked his tongue in a low voice.

Jiang Bailu lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened, and after a while, he received a text message from Cengo, with a man's usual sneer between the lines: "You are more troublesome than Song Tang."

Jiang Bailu neither argued for himself nor replied to the other party's text messages.Instead, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, glanced sideways from where Cengo was, and glanced at Lian Jiao.The latter was exposed by him in public, his face turned green and pale, but he finally calmed down and didn't make any more moves.

He picked up a piece of sashimi and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, waiting for the residual taste of sashimi to dissipate from his mouth in a hurry.At this time, Cen Ge turned his face slightly towards Director Chen, while fiddling with the delicate cuff buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, while lowering his eyes in silence, as if he was listening carefully to Director Chen's intoxicated words after drinking.

Jiang Bailu stretched his two legs under the table again, leaning against the ground and crossed towards Cengo's direction, and silently clamped Cengo's left calf, rubbing against it flirtatiously but ambiguously.

The next second, the man's bent leg moved slightly, but when Jiang Bailu was not paying attention, he quickly lifted the sole of his shoe and stepped on Jiang Bailu's white sneakers impartially.

The corner of Jiang Bailu's mouth twitched slightly. While drinking the soup with his head down, he pulled out his trampled leg calmly——

Can't pull it out.

He lightly bumped Cengo's foot on his shoe with his other free leg. Cengo paused slightly, then abruptly raised the toe of the leather shoe on the other leg, pulling up the heel at his ankle. The trouser legs got into it, and playfully kicked Jiang Bailu's calf with the tip of his shoe.

He suddenly raised his eyes with a heartbeat, just in time to catch the mocking expression of the man opposite him with a smile that was not a smile.

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Director Chen sat next to him, completely unaware of what happened.On the contrary, he drank too much wine and became addicted to cigarettes. He took out the cigarette case and cleared his throat, "You guys don't mind if I smoke a cigarette."

The others waved their hands in favor and said, "You can smoke anything."

Director Chen laughed, and said in a rough voice, "I'll just smoke some cigarettes, and I don't dare to smoke other things." At the end, he handed the cigarette case to Ceng Ge, "Mr. Cen, would you like one?"

Cengo took out a cigarette, pinched it between his fingertips for a while, and put it between his lips. His eyes fell on the lighter in Director Chen's hand. Before he could speak, Lian Jiao on the other side suddenly moved closer to his side. At the end of the day, holding a lighter that came from nowhere in his hand, he said in a flattering tone: "Mr. Cen, let me light it for you."

Tong Wei smiled and said: "Teacher Lian is really not mean, he only helps Mr. Cen to order, but not our Director Chen. Our Director Chen is very unbalanced, Director Chen, don't you think so?"

Director Chen has never been used to those dirty unspoken rules in the circle, but now he racked his brains and couldn't figure out who brought Lian Jiao here.He only clearly remembered that the other party was a relationship with the second investor. If he wanted to complete the filming of this movie, he had to turn a blind eye to Lian Jiao.

However, Lian Jiao's intentions towards Cengo were clearly revealed, and she even did stupid things several times.Dao Chen got drunk, and his anger surged to the top of his head. He knocked off Lian Jiao's hand, stared at the other party and reprimanded: "What's the matter with you? Is it your turn to do this kind of thing?!"

After speaking, he personally lit a cigarette for Cengo.

Cen Ge bit his cigarette, which was flickering, and browsed the new news sent by the company's subordinates on his mobile phone.The lingering gray-white smoke rushed towards Jiang Bailu, and he subconsciously inhaled it several times.Suddenly he was choked up and coughed lightly.

He didn't pay much attention to it, he just raised his head and took a sip of the soup, cleaning his throat a little bit.But he didn't notice that the person on the opposite side lingered on him for a moment, then took the cigarette out of his mouth and pinched it on the tip of his right finger.

At this time, about the blueprint plan for filming, the crew members got up to toast the director and Ceng Ge.The seats by the dining table were immediately vacant, but Jiang Bailu was the only one still sitting on the seat, which seemed a little awkward.After thinking for a while, he got up from his seat with his wine glass in hand, mingled with the crew members, clinked glasses with Director Chen lazily, and casually said a few words of blessing.

Immediately, he passed Director Chen and inserted it directly into the gap between the seats of Lian Jiao and Ceng Ge. The previous laziness disappeared completely, and he tilted the mouth of the cup with a smile, and said with a straight voice: "Mr. Cen, I toast you a toast." ah."

Cengo raised the wine glass indifferently, and Jiang Bailu stuck his cup to the other's with a constant smile, bent slightly, blinked at the man subtly, and raised the corners of his lips to ask: "This—— Is that an indirect kiss?"