Sky-high offer letter: the president's contract girlfriend

In the International Hotel, Mu Ming reserved some of the best private rooms, and the entire crew came, and everyone was very happy.

Several main creative staff were arranged in a private room, and Rong Yun was in it because he had a good relationship with everyone.

Rong Yun raised a glass of wine, looked at Mu Ming, and said with a smile: "Let me drink to Director Mu first, we have learned a lot during this time."

When Mu Ming was on the set, he was almost unsmiling, even with a stern face, but when he had nothing to do with work, he was full of smiles, and he was very easy to play with everyone.

"Come on, let's all go together!"

Everyone stood up and drank it all in one gulp, even Yang Xixi, who didn't drink alcohol, drank a small cup.

Seeing her frowning, Rong Yun quickly brought a glass of red wine and sat beside her, "Drink red wine, that's too strong."

Yang Xixi smiled at him and took the red wine.It was the first time for her to participate in the dinner as the main creator, and she felt a little complicated. This should be the last time.

Everyone is very happy, they play a few more games, and there are not a few people who drink too much, and everyone is a little staggered.

Yang Xixi just drank some red wine, so she was not drunk. She looked at everyone with a smile, and her eyes were vaguely reluctant.

Young Marshal Hua came to Yang Xixi with a glass of wine. He stared at Yang Xixi drunkenly, "Xixi, you are the most tempered heroine I have ever seen. Come on, cheers!"

"Young Marshal Hua, stop drinking, your eyes are red." Yang Xixi snatched his wine glass, then pushed him onto the sofa, letting him sleep for a while.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone started to get drunk. Originally, they had agreed to sing, but depending on the situation, it would only be the next time.

They each started to go back, Yang Xixi called An Qingqing, she was in the private room next door, eating with the staff behind the scenes.

"Are you going to sing? Oh, well, I won't go, I'll go back to sleep first, you come back earlier." Yang Xixi hung up the phone and shook her head helplessly, she would be crazy not to accompany them, tomorrow I have to get up early and go home.

At the thought of being able to go home for the New Year, Yang Xixi was so excited that she wanted to fly back.

Rong Yun came over and said with a smile: "Xixi, I'll take you back."

Yang Xixi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, thank you."

"You're still so polite with me, let's go." Rong Yun smiled warmly, Yang Xixi greeted Mu Ming and left with Rong Yun.

The two walked out of the restaurant talking and laughing, and Rong Yun expressed concern from time to time, and his eyes became more and more burning, which made Yang Xixi feel a little embarrassed.

The night was thick and there was a constant flow of traffic on the street, but Rong Yun didn't intend to reach out to stop the traffic.

Rong Yun tilted his head, fixed her eyes affectionately, "Xixi, after this cooperation, I don't know when we will be able to cooperate again. You really impress me."

Yang Xixi smiled unnaturally, "I didn't expect to be able to act. As for cooperation, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. I don't plan to continue acting."

"Why? You are very talented." God is really unfair. People who have opportunities don't know how to cherish them, but those who work hard like him have no chance.

Yang Xixi shook her head slightly, not intending to say more, "Take a taxi."

Rong Yun grabbed her hand, Yang Xixi turned her head in surprise, but bumped into his arms, and was held tightly by him.

"Xixi, I know you don't like me. I don't have the strength and background of Feng Jing, nor the wealth and power of Mr. Jun. I can't even compare with your childhood sweetheart. But I still want to tell you that I like it very much. You, I don’t know when it started, but it just started, and it got out of hand.”