So, where did Song Yan go?
Is she a cat?Just find a nest and it will clump up and disappear. No matter how hard you look, you can't find it?
The female artist was very annoyed, anxious and angry, but she couldn't think of any other way.

In desperation, she took a short rest and stood up straight again, planning to try again for the last time. If she couldn't find it, there was no other way. She could only wait for the banquet to officially start before taking the risk to talk to Song Yan.

or……

She doesn't have to be so anxious?Can you wait until the banquet is completely over and everyone has left before looking for Song Yan?

This also seems like a good idea!

Even if Mr. He wanted to take revenge on her, he wouldn't necessarily be in a hurry to do it at the banquet. After all, there are many investors here today, and there are not a few of them with higher status than him. Revenge on such a small person as her...

But there is one more problem.

The female artist can't guarantee whether she can find Song Yan smoothly after the banquet is over.

What if the banquet had just finished, and Song Yan couldn't find anyone like now, or she simply left in the middle of the process, she couldn't stop her from leaving in full view, could she?
If Song Yan ran away first, what would she do? !

She is now her most important straw, and she doesn't want to take any risks.

After much deliberation, it is still not safe enough.

The female artist couldn't help but cursed Song Yan again in her heart. She just stood up straight and before she could take a step, she heard the ding-dong of the elevator not far away.

The indicator light above the elevator turned on, and someone happened to arrive at this floor.

There is only one banquet hall on this floor, and it has been booked by the crew. Except for the hotel staff, no other irrelevant people will break in.

There are still about 15 minutes before the banquet starts.

Could it be... is Song Yan here?

She was finally willing to show up!This is really effortless!

The female artist's eyes lit up with excitement, and she didn't feel the pain in her feet anymore. She hurriedly walked towards the elevator, wanting to take the time to discuss the conditions with Song Yan before the rest of the crew arrived. good.

When she trotted all the way to the elevator entrance, the elevator door just slid open, revealing a white figure in the elevator.

The female artist was overjoyed, before she could see clearly, she opened her mouth and called out: "Song..."

The conversation had just begun, and the female artist's surprise smile froze on her face before she had time to break out. Looking at the familiar faces in the elevator, her voice suddenly stopped in her throat.

Standing in the elevator were several young artists who also played supporting roles in the crew. One of them happened to be wearing a long white dress, talking and laughing as he was about to get out of the elevator when he saw the female artist standing stiffly at the elevator entrance , then frowned, and walked past her sideways.

The female artist stood at the elevator entrance for a long time, her face became more and more gloomy, she gritted her teeth for a while, and finally turned around and headed towards the banquet hall.

……

At this moment, Song Yan had arrived in the banquet hall.

She didn't know that someone outside was looking for her all the time, and she couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so she felt resentful instead.

In fact, she stayed in the banquet hall and never left, just because she was afraid of trouble, until the banquet started, she stayed on the small balcony behind the banquet hall, and never heard the female artist looking for her at all.

A lot of investors came to the banquet, and the producer was responsible for the introduction. The director, assistant director, Song Xuewei, Xu Han and other field personnel gathered at the table, and they were full of laughter and greetings.

Song Yan didn't intend to go over to show the limelight, and came out from behind the small balcony in a low-key way. She originally planned to find a corner to hide in, dawdle until the end of the banquet, but she didn't want to bump into the screenwriter as soon as she walked to a wine table Group of pedestrians.

When the lead screenwriter Jiang Li saw her, her eyes lit up immediately, she walked over to say hello with a smile, and dragged her to meet the other screenwriters.

Song Yan felt helpless, knowing that Jiang Li had good intentions, she could only give up her original plan, and chatted with a group of screenwriters with a glass of wine.

There were scenes like this everywhere at the banquet. In the huge banquet hall, men in suits and leather shoes and women in elegant dresses formed small circles, chatting in low voices while holding wine glasses. A gorgeous and elegant atmosphere.

Although Song Yan stood at the edge of the corner, trying to reduce her sense of existence, she still had all kinds of gazes, either vaguely or directly looking at her, and her eyes were full of unpredictable meaning, which made people feel uncomfortable. Feeling a little unpleasant.

But fortunately, although there are many eyes, few people dare to come over and say something to her. Their dark eyes swept over the luxurious and low-key long dress on her body, let alone those artists whose eyes are red with envy. That is, those investors who think highly of themselves all have a hint of speculation and awe in their eyes.

Song Yan clearly felt this atmosphere, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in her heart.

It seemed that Lu Yanchen...had done her a big favor again.

If it wasn't for the price of the dress he gave her, she still doesn't know how many bees and butterflies she would have to deal with, and she couldn't even offend her too much. Just thinking about it would make her panic...

I don't know what Lu Yanchen is doing at this time?What is Cheng Cheng doing again?
Compared to attending a banquet, Song Yan wished to go back sooner. Even if she just watched cartoons with Cheng Cheng, it was more interesting than standing here and being watched like a giant panda...

At this moment, a slightly unfriendly gaze suddenly fell on him.

here we go again……

Such gazes are not uncommon in the banquet hall.

It's just that other people know how to hide and don't show hostility too obviously, but this gaze seems to have never thought about it, staring straight at Song Yan.

Song Yan felt a little impatient, raised her eyes slightly while holding the wine glass, followed the source of her gaze, but saw a rather strange face.

"..." Song Yan was slightly taken aback.

If she remembers correctly, the woman standing diagonally opposite and staring at her seems to be the female artist who hugged the investor in the corridor before...

What does it mean to stare at her like that?
Could it be that she felt that she had interrupted her good deed before and held a grudge?

Song Yan thought of this first.

It's not that she has a dark mind and likes to think bad things about people, but that the way the female artist looks at her is really not good intentions.

Under such gazes, Song Yan felt as if she had turned into a delicious piece of fat, as if someone would pounce on her and take a bite at any time... Goosebumps all over her body stood up.

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