After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhiwei couldn't stand up. She was his wife after all, and he had the absolute right to speak in such an occasion, but he had no intention of defending her and allowed her to be verbally taken advantage of by this group of men.

Bai Zhuzhu approached Zhou Lin gently and whispered deliberately: "Brother Lin, isn't this good?"

Zhou Lin lit a cigarette, the smoke was thin and cold, "You asked for it."

Cheng Zhiwei's heart was numbed by these three words. She had known it for a long time, so why should she still hope that he would help her because she was his wife.

If he recognized her as his wife, he wouldn't just transfer her to Bai Zhuzhu so easily after finally getting the opportunity.

She could have left directly, but when she thought that He Ye had written the lyrics for her and composed the music for her, and that such a song ended up in Bai Zhuzhu's hands, she felt infinite courage in her heart.

Of course, it is for myself.

She took the wine glass, poured a glass and stretched it out in front of Wu Chengshuang with a bright smile, "Producer Wu, I'd like to toast you with this first glass."

Wu Chengshuang was stunned for a moment, and took a sneak look at the faces of Zhou Lin and Bai Zhuzhu. When he saw Bai Zhuzhu nodding slightly, he suddenly understood.

He said deliberately: "Miss Cheng really worked hard for this opportunity. In this case, it's better to let go and have fun."

He clapped his hands and called the waiter and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

Cheng Zhi smiled brightly. No matter how difficult it was, she decided to stand here and would not back down.

Zhou Lin's face was always pale, showing no emotion or anger.

Bai Zhuzhu brought him some vegetables and whispered to him to eat more vegetables to cushion his stomach. Too much wine would hurt his stomach.

The person sitting next to him joked: "Ms. Bai cares so much about Mr. Zhou, which really makes us envious."

Bai Zhuzhu smiled shyly, then looked at Cheng Zhiwei worriedly, and said falsely: "Don't make it too difficult for her, just let her retreat."

"Miss Bai, you are too kind. She has come to snatch your things, and you still help her."

Bai Zhuzhu paused and said innocently: "She worked hard for the audition, but she doesn't want to be rejected. It's normal to be unhappy. I can understand it."

"So many people have auditioned, but she is the only one who has so much money, so the opportunity has to be hers? It's ridiculous, maybe the voice will be terrible."

At this moment, the waiter brought up a small table, and the people next to him quickly took away the dishes in front of Cheng Zhiwei and placed the table in front of her.

There was plenty of white wine on the table.

Wu Chengshuang smiled broadly, "Miss Cheng, if you can finish these fifty glasses of wine, I can give you another chance."

A man can only drink about five cups from such a cup, so asking Cheng Zhiwei to drink fifty cups as a woman is just making things difficult.

"It doesn't matter if you can't finish the drink. I'll spend the night with Producer Wu tonight. Producer Wu cares about her, so he must be willing to give her a chance." Someone whistled and said obscene words.

Wu Chengshuang looked at Cheng Zhiwei's beautiful face. He had already been moved. But Zhou Lin was here, so he couldn't act too much. He said deliberately: "What do you mean, am I, Old Wu, this kind of person?"

If you want to take action, do it in private.

The man quickly apologized cheerfully.

Cheng Zhiwei's face turned pale, but he still laughed, "Does Producer Wu mean what he says?"

"of course."

"If sister Zhiwei really wants this opportunity, I am willing to give it to her." Bai Zhuzhu stood up, frowning and urging her worriedly, "Don't do this."

Cheng Zhiwei sneered coldly, "That's my thing, do you want you to give it to me?"

Bai Zhuzhu bit her lip in grievance, "Sister Zhiwei."

I went to see Zhou Lin again, but Zhou Lin still looked indifferent.

She leaned back on the chair as if she was choking, "Then I don't care."

Cheng Zhiwei felt contempt in his heart, when had she asked Bai Zhuzhu to take care of it.

She picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

The 40-degree white wine swam down the throat, bringing a pungent and burning irritation. Cheng Zhiwei covered her mouth and coughed, acknowledging the discomfort.

Then the second cup, the third cup...

The men at the table were making noises, not treating Cheng Zhiwei as a human being.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Cheng Zhiwei's vision was blurred. He gripped the edge of the table with his thin white fingers, and his knuckles turned white with force to prevent himself from falling down in embarrassment.

The white cheeks were invaded by the red wine halo, as bright and dazzling as the morning sun, and the men at the table couldn't take their eyes away.

Cheng Zhiwei maintained his final arousal, "Producer Wu, I've finished my drink. You must keep your word."

Wu Cheng's eyes were full of surprise and determination, and he smiled and said, "Of course."

Cheng Zhiwei slowly stood up straight, his eyes cold and confused after being drunk, "That's good, I'll wait for your call."

She said and turned around to leave, because she knew very well that she could not stay here any longer.

Something will happen.

It's just that after drinking so much wine at once, his body staggered as soon as he moved.

Wu Chengshuang stood up and hugged her waist. He came over with a fat, middle-aged face and said, "Ms. Cheng is drunk. I'll take you home."

Cheng Zhiwei originally wanted to push away, but for some reason, her eyes caught sight of Zhou Lin, who was sitting like a sculpture without any emotion. She was filled with anger, and her hand that pushed out grabbed Wu Chengshuang's clothes instead.

She breathed out against his ear, her voice hoarse and soft, "Then I'll trouble Producer Wu."

Wu Chengshuang's eyes shone brightly, and he happily said to the people at the table: "Everyone eat slowly, I'll treat you."

"Congratulations to Producer Wu, for bringing this beauty home."

"A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Producer Wu, please don't let Miss Cheng down."

Wu Chengshuang hugged Cheng Zhiwei and left happily.

Bai Zhuzhu was extremely happy, but her expression was worried, "Sister Zhiwei...Brother Lin..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a harsh sound of "stab".

Zhou Lin stood up and kicked the chair away with an angry expression.

The hooting stopped abruptly.

Someone looked at Zhou Lin in confusion, "Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Lin strode out with a dark face.

Bai Zhuzhu was about to catch up, but was stopped by someone with a glass of wine, "We haven't congratulated Miss Bai for getting the OTS spot yet."

Bai Zhuzhu could only smile and accepted the wine glass.

Cheng Zhiwei was taken to the parking lot by Wu Chengshuang. Cheng Zhiwei actually didn't have much to worry about, because she and Xu Tian had already made plans, and someone would come to rescue her soon.

She is not afraid.

Wu Chengshuang opened the car door and was about to stuff Cheng Zhiwei in.

The next second, he was suddenly kicked to the ground.

Cheng Zhiwei leaned lazily on the car, his lips curling up sarcastically.

Because it was no one else but Zhou Lin.

"Damn it, who dares to kick me... Mr. Zhou?" Wu Chengshuang held his waist and was a little confused. Why did Zhou Lin come out with him?

But he was a man after all. He glanced at Cheng Zhiwei, who was holding his arms, and he understood a little bit, and guessed the reason why Zhou Lin kicked him.

He immediately got up and said flatteringly: "Mr. Xiao Zhou likes Miss Cheng. Of course I am willing to part with you. How about I arrange for you to live here?"