Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Jingcai found an unobtrusive corner and stood there.

Just a few minutes ago, something that bothered him happened——

Several grown men nearly fought for his attention.

A short sentence summarizing almost every word is a slot.

Chen Mo only felt that it was noisy, and it was a headache.

If Xiaoli was here, he would probably have gone crazy laughing.

Chen Mo was slightly taken aback, who is Xiao Li?

A little doubt brushed over my heart like a dragonfly on water, and it quickly dissipated.

"You can really run." Zhao Siyuan stopped in front of Chen Mo holding a wine glass.

He had just sneaked out from the group of people who were about to fight, and several people were provoked into a heated argument, and no one had noticed his disappearance yet.

Of course Zhao Siyuan would not take the initiative to remind them, once there were more people, Chen Mo would not even want to see him.

"Try it?" Zhao Siyuan handed out the wine glass in the other hand, "The alcohol is not high, but the taste is not bad."

Chen Mo shook his head, feeling sleepy and lacking energy: "When can I go back?"

Zhao Siyuan replied: "At least wait until the master has spoken. If someone sees you leaving at this time, someone will say that you are playing big cards."

I don't know what big cards a little transparent like Chen Mo has to play.

Zhao Siyuan was still paying attention to the distance from the corner of his eye. The few people who had quarreled seemed to have finally come to their senses. They were patrolling the audience aggressively. He took a step forward calmly and stood in front of Chen Mo.

"Let's stay in another place. You don't want to socialize anyway. The lounge at the back may be quieter."

Zhao Siyuan pointed to the back of Chen Mo, and made a "please" gesture with his hand.

Chen Mo had no objection. He just took two steps to the side when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from far to near.

The woman in the white dress held the wine glass in one hand and the skirt in the other, and walked fast on high heels. Chen Mo stepped aside for a while, but the woman turned a corner for some reason and ran towards Chen Mo.

Just as Chen Mo wanted to avoid it, he saw the woman sprained her foot and rushed towards him.

The ten-centimeter stiletto heel is frightening to see, and there is a slight crisp sound that follows, which makes people's teeth grit.

Chen Mo was the closest to her, and he raised his hand to hold her wrist, avoiding the tragedy of her falling into the cream pastry.

The wine glass was still held by the woman, and the liquid inside rolled around with violent movements, and finally splashed all over the woman's body, her face was stained with makeup, and her clothes were stained with red marks.

Zhao Siyuan was taken aback by this sudden movement, and his first reaction was to help Chen Mo: "Are you all right?"

Chen Mo shook his head, and when he saw the woman subconsciously holding on to the edge of the table, she let go.

He didn't mean to greet the woman, as if he picked up something that was about to drop, it didn't matter if it was a person, a teacup or a piece of paper.

Chen Mo didn't care, and turned to leave, but the woman reached out to stop him.

"Stop!" The woman yelled with an angry look on her face, "You want to run when you bump into someone? Which family are you from, why are you so ignorant of etiquette?"

6, 15-16

◎Vicious supporting actress◎

15.

When Jiang Zhenzhen came out of the lounge, she saw the noise in front of her.

The woman in the white dress glared angrily at the man in front of her, and blocked the man's way with her arms outstretched. The red wine on the skirt was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Zhenzhen remembered her, she seemed to be called Bai Li, and said she was the eldest lady of a certain family, but in their circle, she was actually very unpopular.

The Bai family wants money but no money, no status if they want status, and they barely maintain their dignity by eating the old books handed down from their ancestors, but the head of the family can't control his lower body. A few bits.

The others called "Miss Bai" out of politeness, and turned her head aside, no matter what the occasion, she was usually the most transparent one who was excluded from the small group.

But for outsiders who don't know, this person can be regarded as a well-known family.

The more you lack something, the more you like to brag about it. Bai Li pretended not to be a good young lady. A while ago, he found a marketing team to package him, and sent himself into the entertainment circle. After a few events, he became an international superstar pride and pride.

Jiang Zhenzhen doesn't like her, and even more despises her pettiness.

In a situation like now, she could tell at a glance that Bai Li was making trouble for no reason, taking the opportunity to make trouble, trying to arouse the sympathy of the men present and attract their attention.

When no one was paying attention, Bai Li aggressively accused the man of deliberately bumping into her, demanding that he compensate for his loss, and asking him to apologize to her on stage in public.

"Do you know how much this dress of mine costs? Even if I sell you, I can't afford it! If you apologize obediently, I might be in a better mood—"

After a while, the movement here attracted the attention of others, and many men gathered here.

Jiang Zhenzhen stood behind watching the fun, looked around, and couldn't help smiling——

Hey, they're all pretty handsome, and they're all familiar faces.

On the left is a very popular traffic niche, on the right is a young upstart in the business circle, followed by a well-known singer, the young master of a certain family...

Almost all young and promising men at the banquet tonight noticed this.

——and also Miss Jiang Er's potential blind date.

However, Second Miss Jiang prefers to watch the excitement, so she turned her gaze around the faces of the handsome guys and then looked back at Bai Li.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Li noticed the gaze of others, he changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

"We have no grievances, why do you target me like this?" The woman put on a face that was about to cry, "If I offend you, you can just say it, why bother trying to embarrass me like this?"

The woman stretched out her hand to cover her chest as she said, as if the man opposite wanted to do something wrong to her.

The young girl following behind was probably an assistant. Seeing this, she immediately found a coat and put it on Bai Li, then put her arms around her shoulders, and looked at Chen Mo opposite with hatred.

Bai Li wiped the red corners of his eyes, and changed into a dignified and dignified look: "I thought that those who would be invited to the Jiang family's banquet must be modest and gentlemen. I didn't expect there to be such a wicked villain like you!"

The assistant girl next to her immediately answered in a low voice: "Wretched, shameless!"

Zhao Siyuan's smile froze on his face.

Especially when he noticed that the woman was still looking at his face from time to time.

Originally, Zhao Siyuan just wanted to see how this inexplicable woman would perform, and then took the opportunity to help Chen Mo back to gain a wave of goodwill, but he found that he seemed to have underestimated this woman's talent for acting.

He has been in the circle for so many years, so he naturally knows what women mean when they look at him.

Seeing that Chen Mo hadn't reacted yet, except for being speechless, he was speechless, and the nature of the hints over there was getting more and more excessive, Zhao Siyuan couldn't hold back his face for a while.

"Miss," Zhao Siyuan suppressed his anger, his face was a little ugly, and his voice was a little lower, "If I'm not blind, it seems that you sprained your own foot, and Xiao Mo kindly helped you, even if you can't do it. When it comes to Zhien Tubao, at least you can’t turn black and white like this.”

Bai Li's face froze, as if he didn't expect Zhao Siyuan to be so shameless.

What about the best-tempered and most gentlemanly man in the circle?

Bai Li's eyes turned red again, if he didn't consider the cause and effect, he looked really pitiful, as if he had been bullied.

In all fairness, she does look good, and she is the type that easily arouses a man's desire to protect.

The assistant next to him supported Bai Li, and was in a hurry to defend her: "Who's okay and throws his feet into the arms of a boy like him?

"What the hell." The singer with the rebellious purple hair rolled his eyes, looked up and down Bai Li with critical eyes, and then "cut", "Just this beauty, he is not as good-looking as Brother Chen himself, If you look at you, you might as well go back and look in the mirror, he is not as blind as you."

The faces of Bai Li and his assistant turned blue and white, becoming ugly.

Bai Li pinched the assistant's hand, and the assistant yelled in a hurry: "What do you mean? Could it be that we are lying? I saw with my own eyes that it was this Chen who bumped into me. Our sister Bai has nothing to do. Are you innocent?"

Zimao rolled his eyes: "Ugly people often do mischief."

The assistant was annoyed: "You—"

"In that case," the man next to Zimao pushed his glasses, with a gentle and elegant smile, and reminded him in a warm voice, "Why don't you ask the master to adjust the surveillance."

He pointed to the back of several people, and a small surveillance camera was hanging on the top, silently aiming at the center of the chaos.

Bai Li couldn't hold back the smile on his face, but instead added a bit of astonishment and surprise, as if he hadn't expected that there was surveillance here.

The man wearing glasses said slowly: "After watching the surveillance, the truth will naturally come to light. It is also more confident to ask the wrong party to apologize publicly. Miss Bai will not object, right?"

Well-founded, but it sounds like cynicism.

With embarrassment on his face, Bai Li pinched the corner of his skirt and gritted his teeth. He shook his head and snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, so you're lucky."

She held up the hem of her skirt to push away from the crowd. She was a lady after all, and none of the men present stopped her.

Only when passing by Chen Mo, she whispered viciously: "You wait for me!"

Before the others could react, she suddenly picked up the wine glass next to her and splashed it on Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo took a step back, almost bumping into Zhao Siyuan, and then stopped abruptly. A piece of red wine was splashed down the skirt of his clothes, and a few drops of water were also stained on the end of his hair.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then their expressions changed, and they glared at the woman's back with a little anger and fierceness.

"never mind."