good night warlord

Mo Nanzhi and Gu Qingyi couldn't help but looked at Lin Fanyu, and they saw Lin Fanyu's face change a little strangely.

Mo Nanzhi said carefully: "Sister Qiwen is beautiful and sassy, ​​why doesn't Dr. Lin like her?"

It can be said that Huo Qiwen's self-confident style was what Mo Nanzhi had longed for before.

Gu Qingyi guessed wisely:
"It's the best if you can't get it. Sister Qiwen is chasing after him. Naturally, he can't see his goodness."

Fu Yansheng was thoughtful at the side: "Then Fanyu, it turns out that you are not his fiancé, but just a shield pulled by Miss Huo at random?"

The corners of Huo Jinfeng's mouth were raised with a hint of sarcasm, and Lin Fanyu felt blocked when he saw it.

At dinner, everyone else ate and drank very happily, but Lin Fanyu kept drinking. At the dinner table, everyone tacitly ignored him and let him go.

"Zhizhi, this cup, congratulations to you, the future actress." Gu Qingyi raised her glass, very happy, and drank it down after speaking.

"Zhi Zhi, this glass, congratulations on finding a man you like." Gu Qingyi filled up her wine glass again, and drank it down again.

"Zhizhi, with this cup, I wish you and Chi Xianmin a lifetime of happiness together."

She poured wine for herself while blessing, Mo Nanzhi worriedly reminded:
"Qingyi, drink less, you will get drunk if you drink so much."

Gu Qingyi smiled and hugged her: "It's okay, I haven't had a drink for a long time, this glass is to bless you, you can't drink it."

Gu Qingyi's voice was not low, in fact, the wartime Yan beside him heard everything, but he didn't stop him, he knew his wife was really happy today.

Mo Nanzhi also drank a lot, and when it was late at night, Mo Nanzhi felt a little drunk after seeing them off.

Chi Xianmin hugged her, Mo Nanzhi leaned in his arms, and smirked while blowing the night wind:

"It's so comfortable, Ah Xian, let's go for a walk in the garden."

Chi Xianmin looked at her blushing little face with smoky eyes, hummed, and then took her to the garden path.

The speed is not fast, but some drunken girls are almost hanging on him, like a sloth with no strength, who doesn't want to go, but still wants to take a walk:
"A Xian, Qingyi's child is really cute, milk doll, pink, she must be a beautiful little princess when she grows up."

The man responded to her casually: "Yes."

"A Xian, do you like children?" The girl raised her head and asked him, her breath still had the fragrance of red wine.

The man casually replied:
"Ah."

"Hmm, what do you mean? I'm asking if you like it or not?" She hugged his waist, completely without the shyness when she was awake, and boldly made the man's Adam's apple roll up and down:

"like."

"Then why don't you have one?"

This kind of questioning made Chi Xianmin sure that she was really drunk, and her speech began to be illogical. He raised his hand to smooth out the broken hair on her temples that was blown by the night wind:
"Zhizhi? You're drunk."

"Oh, I remembered, you are a man, you can't have children..." The girl buried her head in his chest, laughing badly.

Chi Xianmin hugged her falling body laughingly, dumbfounded:
"Zhizhi, let's have a baby, huh?"

He coaxed the girl's little face up, bowed her head and kissed her.

The night breeze was pleasant, making the whole night drunk.

The next day, Scarlet Feather Entertainment
Zhu Di came with three assistants aggressively early in the morning. Song Ming also came early because she wanted to sign a contract with Mo Nanzhi, and the two parties ran into each other in the company.

"Song Ming, don't rush away, go to the meeting with me."

Zhu Di ordered lazily, and Song Ming said with some displeasure:
"Meeting? I haven't been notified by the manager."

Zhu Di knew that Song Ming, as a manager, would not listen to her orders, but she still stopped Song Ming:
"I'm just kind enough to tell you in advance, so that you won't have to come back later when you go out."

Seeing her like this, Song Ming stopped: "Tell me, Zhu Di, what's the matter?"

Zhu Di glanced at her: "Come with me about Mo Nanzhi, go to the conference room, and you will understand."

Song Ming's expression darkened: "Judy, isn't there a conclusion on what happened yesterday? Are you still holding on to it?"

Judy's complacent look turned cold: "What happened yesterday was yesterday, today, it's not that I want to make trouble for no reason."

Zhu Di didn't stop Song Ming again: "Whether you like to come or not, anyway, Mo Nanzhi is going to die today."

Song Ming looked at the back of Zhu Di who had vowed to leave, she clenched her fists, and finally followed to the meeting room, she wanted to see what kind of trouble Judy wanted to do today.

In the conference room, the three executives yesterday were also a little impatient. Who would like to be dragged by Judy early in the morning to take care of some sesame rotten things:

"Judy, although the company favors you, you can't be so unscrupulous."

Judy heard the warning from her boss and smiled:
"Everyone, I promise, today I am really doing it for the interests of the company, not for myself."

Song Ming listened to it, and sneered: "Who will believe that?"

Judy glanced at her, and winked at her assistant, who immediately took out a document bag from her bag, quickly opened it, and handed it to Judy.

Judy took out a stack of photos from the file bag, glanced at them, smiled, then put them on the conference table and pushed them in front of the executives:
"The one in this photo is Mo Nanzhi. Yesterday, someone recognized her and followed her to take these photos and wanted to sell them to the media. Fortunately, it was my friend who received the photos. I know that Mo Nanzhi is also Fei Yu's artist. , then asked me about Mo Nanzhi's coffee position, and I bought these photos.

In the photo, Mo Nanzhi got into a luxury car. Later, he followed a man to the mansion. There was also a photo of Mo Nanzhi kissing a man.

From these photos, it can be seen that Mo Nanzhi has completely ignored the company's terms and conditions. Not only does he have a boyfriend, but he is still being taken care of by others.

My reporter friend heard that she was about to sign a lead actress contract with director Zhang Songshan, and said that she would save these photos and announce them when the movie was released.

It's not me, everyone, Mo Nanzhi, who has such a big thunder buried, will be riddled with scandals and her image will be ruined. I think it will be impossible for her to win the actress again. "

After hearing this, Song Ming stood up in surprise, walked over to pick up the photos and looked at them.

Wearing a mask, waiting for a luxury car, entering a villa hand in hand with a man, hugging a man, kissing a man...

"Instead of waiting for the company to clean up the mess for her at that time, I think it is in the best interest of the company to terminate her contract now. Everyone, don't thank me too much. I am wholeheartedly thinking about the company."

Judy reminded kindly.

The three executives exchanged glances, and then the one with the highest position got up and left the meeting room. Judy waited leisurely with arms folded in a good mood.

The photo in Song Ming's hand was taken away by the executive, and the remaining two executives looked at Zhu Di, rubbed the photo in their hands and said:

"Yeah, we should really thank you, Judy."