Jiang Mingwu remained silent for a few days.Probably, her appearance was just accidental, her strike-up was just casual, her... well, Ye Keke shook her head, unwilling to think about it.She was in a delicate mood, relieved and somewhat disappointed.

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Man, what a strange animal.It's really hard to tell clearly.

A few days later, He Min came to Ye Keke's seat with a stack of materials.

Ye Keke is new to the job, no matter how much he is favored by Cheng Xiaoqi, he is just an assistant. He doesn't have an independent office, and he sits in a big office with everyone.

Each person has a separate desk, separated by boards, so as not to interfere with each other.Ye Keke's desk is very clean, there are not many books and materials, only a laptop with a screen on.

"Let's go to a party tonight." He Min said, not to discuss with her, this is a task.

Ye Keke was stunned for a moment: "Do you still have to socialize as a screenwriter?" Her tone was respectful, but the doubts were real.

He Min nodded: "Occasionally I need it."

After finishing speaking, he left. He Min was also a busy person. She came to inform Ye Keke that she had given great respect to the newcomer.An He was at the next booth, and came over to explain: "Sister Seven usually doesn't participate, but sometimes a screenwriter must be present." The implication is that this is quite normal, "I have a date today, otherwise I will accompany you for a walk." trip."

Ye Keke waved his hand: "I'm not that fragile."

"The entertainers are responsible for making jokes and speculating. You just need to sit down and report the script if necessary." Having said that, An He saw Ye Keke's uneasiness and explained a few more words.

As a screenwriter, ability to work is more important than appearance.Besides, there are quite a few male screenwriters in the company. Screenwriters have nothing to do with gender.

Ye Keke pushed the huge black-rimmed glasses on her face, nodded, and settled down.Which job can be pure spring and snow? No, all need to struggle in the torrent of society.

She is learning how to do things with ease. She thinks that He Min and even everyone here started from ignorance step by step? It's nothing, just accumulated experience.

Ye Keke worked until six o'clock in the evening, jumped into the driver's car, and met He Min at the gate of the clubhouse.

He Min was wearing a long dress, very conservative in a light brown color, she almost tensed up when she saw Ye Keke.Ye Keke was wearing overalls, a shirt and trousers, and a suit jacket over it.There is no pink color on the face.

——Pure makeup, that’s what she’s talking about.

He Min smiled helplessly: "Sister." She said, "People's definition of plain makeup is that makeup looks like no makeup, it's not that you really don't wear makeup."

Ye Keke reported embarrassingly: "There is a specialization in the art industry, I am not here to report the script?"

——It's so naive that it makes people speechless.

He Min laughed angrily, she didn't know what was in her head, but this girl's plot was much more clever than people's, and she was full of magic tricks everywhere.

He Min had no choice but to drag Ye Keke into the bathroom and force her to put on a light base makeup.

"Do you have contact lenses?" He Min looked at Ye Keke. She tucked the hem of her shirt into her trousers, rolled up her sleeves, and put the loose suit jacket on her shoulders. Not to mention, there was a kind of It's strictly forbidden.temptation.

Ye Keke dipped He Min's lipstick on her lips with her fingers, shook her head and said softly, "I have conjunctivitis, so I can't wear invisibility."

Once, Jiang Mingwu also told her that wearing glasses would deduct [-] points from her appearance.

In the past, she was also constrained by her appearance and image, for fear that a negligence would lose Jiang Mingwu's face.

But now, she is Ye Keke.She neither represents the Ye family, nor is she an accessory of Jiang Mingwu.She is Ye Keke.Isn't it enough that she wants to wear glasses with frames?

Ye Keke shook her head, she decided how to feel comfortable.

He Min moved a little further away and looked at Ye Keke, who barely passed.

"Sit next to me when the time comes, don't talk, I'll give you winks if necessary." After all, He Min felt sorry for this young girl who was alone, and whispered.

"Yes, Sister He loves me." Ye Keke smiled sweetly.

Following He Min pushed the door open and entered Tianzi No. [-] box.

Surprisingly, there is no noise in the box, and no one is noisy, and there is no mingling of wine and chips as imagined.A few young girls were dotted around the banquet, and there were some half-aged faces, who should be producers, investors, directors, etc. in the circle.

As soon as He Min entered, someone stood up and greeted, praising Yulin Media's new film as a hit.

He Min humbly smiled, Ye Keke followed her into the box, raised his eyes, and saw a person sitting on the main seat with a half-smile, staring at her with a pair of bright eyes.

The blood in Ye Keke's whole body was congealed on the spot, and there was a "Xin" sound in his ear, and the surroundings were quiet, as if there was only one person facing each other across the round table between heaven and earth.

——The world is quiet, the only one who is disturbed is you.

Ten seconds later, Ye Keke was able to control her embarrassed smile. She licked her lips, feeling a little at a loss.

He Min pulled her to sit beside her: "Our company's screenwriter, Ye Keke." She briefly introduced Ye Keke, then turned to tell the waiter, "She must keep her head clear and give her a glass of orange juice."

Jiang Mingwu had a half-smile but not a smile: "How can there be orange juice on the wine table, and it's not three years old."

The waiter then poured champagne, and the glass was full, exuding a faint sweet fragrance.He Min nodded to her, signaling her to drink less and eat more.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingwu's interest lasted only half a minute, and soon she started talking with a few people at the table.The topic has gradually changed from investment matters at the beginning to comments on popular artists.

Ye Keke didn't like this kind of atmosphere, it was as if everyone had clearly marked the price, which was very uncomfortable.

But the few girls present were all in high spirits, and the more enthusiastic and bold ones were already sitting beside Jiang Mingwu, feeding her bite by mouthful.

——It’s just that I can’t take care of myself.

Although he was unhappy, Ye Keke couldn't help aiming in that direction.

Where she couldn't see, Jiang Mingwu didn't let the girl touch her sleeve, she hated being touched by others, from beginning to end.Now she was eating the food that smelled of the girl's perfume, holding back her nausea, and vomited it on the plate when she turned her head.

Ye Keke didn't chat a few words about the script, but she was constantly toasted. She was not good at drinking, so she drank a little too much.Jiang Mingwu seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and toasted in different ways.Ye Keke drank round after round, but his stomach was bubbling, his face was flushed, and his head was a little dizzy.

He Min tried his best to wink at several artists, but Jiang Mingwu was like a cat catching a mouse, just staring at Ye Keke and teasing him.

"It's said that the screenwriter was drunk and wrote the article. Didn't Li Bai just get drunk and wrote the famous sentence through the ages? What's the matter? The one praising Yang Yuhuan?"

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is helping Luhua Nong." Someone followed closely.

Ye Keke rolled her eyes silently, how could Jiang Mingwu not know, she was just setting up a trap there.Jiang Mingwu was taking revenge on the hatred she had denied back then.

"If the script is not good enough, it must be because you didn't drink enough wine." Jiang Mingwu said with a smile, and reached out to fill Ye Keke's glass again, "I did it." She said, don't mention the second half of the sentence, feel free.

How could Ye Keke be random?

The fine wine in the cup exudes a sweet fragrance, and every sip is gut-piercing poison.She threw her head back and gulped it down.Then my limbs began to go numb, and my heart beat violently—I was afraid that I would fall to the ground immediately.

Still, this is wine, not poison.Ye Keke didn't fall to the ground, but couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.Ye Keke stood up, apologized, and left the box to go to the bathroom.

The restrooms in this clubhouse are self-contained and uniquely designed.

In addition to being available in every box, the shared toilet cubicle outside is made particularly huge, as if it is for the convenience of diners to vomit.

In addition to the toilet, each compartment also has an independent sink and vanity mirror, and a full set of make-up can be completed in the toilet compartment.

Ye Keke wandered out and took a breath of the bitter autumn air, only then did he feel that his lungs could work normally.

She walked into the bathroom tremblingly, and chose the innermost cubicle because she wanted to vomit.Walking in with a forefoot, before he could lock the door, he hugged the toilet and let out a sigh of relief.

She hadn't been so drunk for a long time, she just felt that her stomach wasn't her own, and she vomited so faintly that she didn't feel comfortable until she emptied her stomach.

With a "click", the compartment door behind him locked.Jiang Mingwu's teasing voice thought to himself: "If you don't have that diamond, don't do this porcelain work. Why, are you drunk?"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Jiang Mingwu wanted to grind her teeth. She didn't want to say these things.

It's true that she was drinking, but she didn't want her to get drunk.What does it mean for her to be a stranger to her all the time? She just needs to call her "Mingwu".

Ye Keke wiped off the wine stains at the corners of her mouth, stood up tremblingly, rinsed her mouth on the sink next to her unhurriedly, and let out a foul breath.

Then he turned around, looked straight at Jiang Mingwu, and looked straight into her eyes without any timidity.

"Why are you drunk? I can still fight for [-] rounds." She said, and then laughed, "But drinking has to be worthwhile. Does Jiang always invest money? How much? Without this, he can't count. ’ she said, holding out two fingers at a time.

8000 million, Ye Keke opened his mouth like a lion, but it's just a fashion drama, and this investment is enough.

Jiang Ming's face remained unchanged: "Why? Just you?"

Ye Keke nodded: "Isn't it pleasant for us to cooperate?" She smiled mockingly at the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Mingwu immediately thought of the breakup gun, and became a little angry.

"It's really a pleasant cooperation." She finally understood the meaning of Ye Keke's words that day-the past disagreements were ignored, and the cooperation was pleasant.

Why did she think she was in a cooperative relationship with her?

Sell ​​something to get a contract?

Now? Sell something, get some investment?

Go to f*cking cooperation, go to f*cking pleasure, go to f***ing ignorance.What Ye Keke didn't care about with her was not the past, but all the warmth and memories of the past.

Is she going to make a clean break with her? Grace and justice? What a cruel little heartless.

Ye Keke nodded, showing a "children can be taught" expression.

The alcohol that he drank into his stomach tonight is now on his head, and a string in Jiang Mingwu's mind broke with a "snap".

She viciously pushed Ye Keke down on the bathroom door, making a loud "bang".

Ye Keke was knocked so that all internal organs were displaced, but she still showed a nonchalant expression. "Why? In such a hurry? If you want to come, you can, first give the investment."

Jiang Mingwu stared at her viciously, then bit her lip mercilessly.

Ye Keke exclaimed in pain, Jiang Mingwu, the wolf, bit her lip, and viciously invaded her mouth.

She writhed and demanded without mercy, and kissed Ye Keke so hard that she couldn't breathe.Alcohol is on the top, and the slightly drunk atmosphere makes it hard to tell what night it is.

——If Jiang Mingwu's kiss wasn't so aggressive.

Ye Keke refused to move, cursing in his heart: What a cruel and unreasonable wolf dog who doesn't know how to respect women at all, and who is always a rascal when he is in love.

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