bait [entertainment circle]

◎Our captain looks a bit like you◎

Although he doesn't like banquets where there are many people, but knowing that Si Er will also go, Shang Lingjue's repulsion in his heart is a little less.

"Go back to the dormitory and change into more formal clothes. Don't make up too much or have no makeup." Speaking of this, Yang Jia specifically named Shang Lingjue and Lin Tang, "Especially you two, be serious , don’t rely on being young and beautiful without makeup, when the lighting is not good, you can cry.”

"Sister Yang, is there any media at the banquet?"

Yang Jia glared at Lin Tang who asked the question, "Whether there is any media, you have to maintain my image. The person hosting the banquet is an internationally famous designer. How many people are attracted to her to design fashions. She just returned to China, this time it is considered a High-profile comeback."

"Yang Jia, the designer you are talking about is Sang Ling?" Xia Zhixiao opened the search and found that this person disappeared five years ago, and now he is back?

"Well, Sang Ling herself is Miss Jiao from a wealthy family. She is also very talented and has fashion resources in her hands. You guys should build a good relationship with her."

After listening to Yang Jia's words, Shang Lingjue understood that they wanted them to greet Sang Ling and set up a relationship, but this person was "a friend" in Si Er's mouth, and she always had a faint feeling of awkwardness in her heart.

Before six o'clock, Yang Jia and they drove to the suburbs in a nanny car.

"What clothes are you all wearing? The funeral ones are more festive than you."

Except for Qi Meng who was wearing a pink chiffon dress, the other three were all wearing black.Shang Lingjue looked at his long black trench coat, V-neck shirt and little black dress, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Sister Yang, you are too poisonous, don't you think it's good for the three of us to have cool white skin and black?" Lin Tang hid his chin in the black down jacket and said unconvinced.

As if anticipating the virtues of these three people, Yang Jia took out three scarves from the new bag and handed them three.

Under pressure, Shang Lingjue had to wear this grass-green scarf with a cute frog doll hanging on it.

After arriving at the destination, there is a three-story villa in front of me. It is exaggerated that a 50-meter red carpet is laid outside the stairs.

"It's so luxurious," Lin Tang muttered in a low voice.

When they entered the door, a waiter in a snow-white suit immediately brought champagne. The wooden boards on the walls of the lobby on the first floor had gorgeous patterns, and the stair railing on the second floor was as magnificent as onyx crimson.

The golden teak floor is covered with pink cherry blossom petals, and occasionally the wind blows, and the flowers will continue to fall from the top of the head.

Several cameras were placed around, and Yang Jia told them not to wander around, so she smiled and walked towards the woman in the water-blue silk dress.

The woman has high black hair, high nose and deep eyes, and the crystal chandelier on the top illuminates her skin clear and rosy, looking like a princess of the European royal family.

It's just that he still wears a pair of sunglasses and is still on the phone, which is very strange.

"Xiao Er, why haven't you arrived yet, we haven't seen each other for more than four hours!"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have said something, and the woman reluctantly hung up the phone and chatted with Yang Jia.

"I've seen people watching for so long, do you know Shang Shang?" Xia Zhixiao patted Shang Lingjue, motioning her to regain consciousness.

"It's not really a coincidence. She took my car and left her mobile phone in my car."

"Wow, such a fate, it seems that it is much easier for us to establish a good relationship with her." Lin Tang wished to give Shang Lingjue a thumbs up on the spot.

"Then I left her cell phone at the police station two hundred kilometers away," Shang Lingjue blinked with curled and slender eyelashes, and the corners of her rosy eyes showed a bit of innocence.

"Your life has always been in a hard mode." Lin Tang was speechless. "Oops, they are here. Before Sister Yang finds out, you should kill yourself and apologize."

"Come, come, let me introduce you. The four of them are my new girl group," Yang Jia walked over with Sang Ling with a smile on his face, "Hurry up and introduce yourself."

"No need, Sister Sang Ling and I have known each other for a long time, how is senior sister?" Qi Meng raised his glass and touched Sang Ling.

However, Shang Lingjue suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Si Er is also Qi Meng's senior sister, so could Sang Ling and Si Er be classmates?

Are they friends or classmates?

"Shangshang, don't be in a daze," Xia Zhixiao secretly pulled Shang Lingjue's scarf, "It's your time to introduce yourself."

"Hello, I'm Shang Lingjue, the captain of Meet." As soon as Shang Lingjue looked up, he found that Sang Ling was looking straight at him, and a complex look flashed across his three-dimensional face.

"Oh, why is the introduction so simple?" Yang Jia smiled and said to Sang Ling, "This kid is an all-rounder, he can arrange music, sing, and dance well."

"Really?" Sang Ling looked at Shang Lingjue again. The girl was so clean and beautiful that she was not stained with dust, and her clear and vivid eyes were like forest elves.

Is this the person S Er chose in the end?Before, she thought that Shang Lingjue was a driver, but after some research, she found out that he was a musical genius. He had won prizes all the way from childhood to adulthood, but because of an accidental car accident, this pearl was temporarily dusted.

However, she never believed that Si Er would like such a type, it was obvious that Si Er had always been obsessed with herself.

"Oh, sister Sang Ling, does our captain look a little like you?" Qi Meng made a voice that seemed to be pleasantly surprised, "Your eyes are very big and round, and the eye sockets are very deep."

Hearing this, Shang Lingjue smiled shyly, her lowered eyes were full of cruelty, she purposely softened the upturned corners of her eyes, and exuded a quiet and elegant demeanor.

Most of these wealthy daughters have this kind of temperament, what does it look like.

"looks like?"

Sang Ling's heart was pounding, she was of mixed race, and it was not easy to find a Chinese who resembled her.However, Shang Lingjue's well-behaved and quiet temperament is indeed more in line with her personality.

"What does it look like?"

A gentle and majestic female voice came, and Gu Shuang looked at the crowd with a smile in her dark green cheongsam.

Behind her, Searle was passing his coat to the waiter.

She was wearing a white shirt, her black hair was like a waterfall, and the ends of her hair were slightly curled. She carried a different kind of fatal style in her casual nature, and the gold-rimmed glasses that she hadn't taken off in time added to her abstinence and charming temperament.

"Si Er, you are here." Sang Ling smiled apologetically at everyone, and trotted to Si Er's side, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you so slow."

Everyone could hear Sang Ling's coquettish voice, and they were amazed at the familiarity between the two.

Under the solitary lamp, Shang Lingjue looked sideways at Si Er, and there were countless people's shoulders between them, as if they had to cross a sea of ​​people in just a few steps.

Si Er showed a faint smile in the crowd, his red lips parted slightly, calmly.Her lips are cherry red, the corners of her eyes are pink, her waist is graceful and graceful, she seems to have taken time out of her busy schedule to glance at Shang Lingjue.

For a moment, the air in this space became a bit thinner, as if countless people and countless spotlights had surrounded them.

The media reporters who had almost disappeared just now swarmed up and surrounded Si Er and Sang Ling together. Shang Lingjue could only stand on the periphery and watch from a distance.

"Si Er, will you cooperate with Sang Ling this time?"

"Sier, you used to be a fashion model for Sang Ling, will you still try it now?"

.......

"Okay, you're here, let's go to the second floor for dinner," Sang Ling winked, and the reporters retreated with insight, as if they only appeared to take a framed photo of Sear and Sang Ling.

Hearing what the master said, the others put down their glasses knowingly and walked to the second floor.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Si Er said to Sang Ling with a gentle smile, pulling her long hair behind her ears, "You master, go up first, I'll be back in a while."

"But, I want to be with you..."

"This is your banquet, don't you entertain guests?"

"Then I want to touch up my makeup," Sang Ling reached out and grabbed the hem of Si Er's clothes, "Let's go together."

Si Er didn't refuse any more, but walked towards Shang Lingjue while rolling up his sleeves.

The cold fragrance hit her face like a sea tide, and everyone left Shang Lingjue like flowing water. At this moment, the world in front of her was like a slow-motion camera. Pink cherry blossom petals fell in S Er's hair, and then slid down her shoulders.

"It's on the petals."

Just when Si Er was about to pass by Shang Lingjue, Shang Lingjue abruptly reached out and brushed Si Er's snow-white shirt, looking straight into the woman's slender and charming eyes.

"Thank you," Si Er slid his fingertips over Shang Lingjue's knitted scarf, his smiling eyes curved, "The green cartoon scarf is very suitable for you."

Seeing the two people going away together, Shang Lingjue was in a complicated mood. The petals were hidden in her palm, as if the white of the man's shirt was dyed, and the pink was so pale that it was almost invisible.

There was a large rectangular dining table in the restaurant on the second floor. As soon as Shang Lingjue sat down, the waiter brought fried scallops as an appetizer.

Another chef in black was dividing a beautiful tuna on a two-meter-long chopping board.

The pink fish belly is cut into square columns, and the chef slices them into fish raw of suitable thickness, puts them in wooden grids, and delivers them to everyone like flowing water.

At this moment, Sang Ling trotted upstairs, Gao Pan's long hair was slightly scattered, she bit her lip tightly, with a trace of anger hidden in her eyes.

Before Shang Lingjue could react, he sat beside her with a Lengxiang body.When she turned her head, she saw an impeccable and perfect smile on S Er's face, looking at everyone, indifferent and bewitching.

"Sister," Shang Lingjue's lips moved silently, wondering why Si Er sat with her without avoiding suspicion.

Si Er patted Shang Lingjue's hand and said softly, "This is the only place."

Shang Lingjue was still puzzled, she looked at the empty seat to the left of Sang Ling, and inexplicably felt that it was specially reserved for Sier by Sang Ling.

Si Er sat next to him, completely inconsistent with his sister's usual etiquette in dealing with people.

Sang Ling watched Si Er sitting next to Shang Lingjue, her hands tightened the hanging tablecloth, but she still smiled and said:

"Thank you for coming, and I will need your attention in the future."

Watching everyone toast together, Sang Ling stood up quickly, clinked glasses one by one, and sipped the red liquid in the goblet.

When he got to Shang Lingjue's side, Sang Ling lost his footing and spilled wine on Shang Lingjue's clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, come with me to the room to clean up," Sang Ling said with eyes full of guilt.

Shang Lingjue just wanted to refuse, but seeing Yang Jia's eyes, he had to agree with Sang Ling's suggestion, got up and walked with her to the room on the third floor.

Walking into the room that looked like Sang Ling's bedroom, Shang Lingjue saw the group photo on the bedside at a glance.

Above, Sier and Sang Ling stood in the sun, smiling brightly.