President Gao Leng's little wife

On the road.

"Be smart when the time comes, if you dare to cause trouble for me, see how I will deal with you!"

Lightly glanced at the silent Xia Yuluo, the director raised his chin in warning.

Xia Yuluo didn't say anything, she was used to being a great screenwriter, so she nodded slightly.

At the dinner.

A group of people came to a private room with gorgeous decoration.

As soon as you enter, you can feel a corrupt taste of luxury.

Xia Yuluo followed the big screenwriter into the private room.

As soon as she entered, she felt several warm eyes staring at her fruitfully.

Xia Yuluo suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She wanted to leave, but she saw the big screenwriter greet the group of bosses dressed in gold and silver with smiles on their faces.

Her thoughts were ruthlessly dismissed.

"Oh, come on, do it, do it, are you tired?"

A smiling man came up to entertain the big screenwriter and Xia Yuluo.

The man looked to be in his 40s, bald, with a pregnant belly.

It looked benevolent, but Xia Yuluo didn't dare to make rash assertions.

Because the occasional gleam in that man's small eyes should not be underestimated!
Xia Yuluo continued to work with the big screenwriter, and was persuaded to drink after a while.

Xia Yuluo felt an discomfort in her stomach.

I didn't want to drink at first, but was persuaded.

She glanced at the face of the big screenwriter indiscriminately.

When I saw the big screenwriter making eye contact with her, I knew she wouldn't help her stop drinking.

"Sorry, I spoiled everyone's interest, but I really can't drink anymore."

Xia Yuluo felt dizzy for a while, and explained impatiently.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the private room fell silent because of Xia Yuluo's words.

Everyone's complexion is not very good.

Even Xia Yuluo heard some people commenting that she was just a drinking companion, she really didn't know the current affairs.

This kind of newcomer should never think about getting ahead for the rest of his life.

The big screenwriter gave Xia Yuluo a hard look.

What an embarrassment to her!

Forgot everything she said? !
She wished she could go up and screw Xia Yuluo.

Xia Yuluo's face turned pale strangely, but there was a slight blush from drinking.

The smiling middle-aged man was not annoyed, he said:

"The air conditioner here is cold, come on, our big screenwriter can change places with me."

The big screenwriter is of course happy.

She immediately switched places with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sat next to Xia Yuluo.

"Little girl, I see that your complexion is not very good, come, eat this, this supplement!"

The man squinted his eyes and said caring words, but looked at Xia Yuluo with dirty eyes.

Although Xia Yuluo was a little drunk, she still remained sober.

Seeing the man's dirty eyes, he involuntarily raised his guard.

She wasn't fooled by the man's sugarcoated cannonballs.

Seeing that the boss cared so much about Xia Yuluo, the big screenwriter immediately blinked at Xia Yuluo clearly.

There is a hint of flattery hidden in the eyes, and there are many ambiguous hints in it.

Xia Yuluo didn't say a word, just ate in silence.

The middle-aged boss gave her food with a benevolent face, and he picked up good things that he couldn't usually eat.

But Xia Yuluo was not happy with the food, and wanted to leave here impatiently.

The big screenwriter looked happy, and kept trying to "sell" Xia Yuluo to the middle-aged boss.

"Xia Yuluo, you don't know, Mr. Li, that's really amazing."

"The family property under his name alone is more than that—"

The big screenwriter stretched out five fingers.

Xia Yuluo was indifferent, but the boss's fat hand touched her little hand.

Xia Yuluo opened the boss's hand and said indifferently:
"Please behave!"

The boss's originally smiling face suddenly darkened, cursing.

"You ungrateful animal!"