The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

With sufficient funds, Director Chen decided to hold the wrap-up banquet in a high-end restaurant. Even the cut cakes were placed in a trolley. There were five layers. Director Chen's red-faced conductor sprayed ribbons, and colorful and glowing paper pieces were floating in the air. Flying, the lively atmosphere in the small room boiled for a while.

Tang Yu couldn't bear to look directly at Director Chen's aesthetics, and moved his lips slightly, talking small things to Yu Mufeng.

"The words are all written in red, why does Director Chen still order a green cake?"

He looked at the ribbons floating on the table in front of him, raised his head subconsciously, and stretched out his hand to catch the ribbons flying towards him.

Golden.

After taking a photo and sending it to Fang Baizhou, Tang Yu rubbed his fingers on the screen and tapped twice.

—— Director Chen said that it is a holiday tomorrow, are you free tomorrow?

Yu Mufeng frowned. Aite, whose mother was still in the family group, asked him to take two pictures of the finale banquet for the family to see, and also added two selfies with the cake.

He really didn't have the face to take a photo with the cake that Director Chen couldn't put it down.

"It's okay, it's all going to be in the stomach anyway, and it doesn't matter what it looks like. Director Chen's wife knows my sister, and the decoration of his home is also like this. It's red and green. Fortunately, the cut films are all small. Fresh style."

"Why hasn't Sister Fenfen come yet? She came here to ask you yesterday, but she was still late."

Yu Mufeng looked at the empty seat beside him strangely.

"Xiao Tang doesn't drink, what about Xiao Yu? Where is Xiao Yu hiding?"

Not far away, the excited director Chen was looking for the leading actor. Yu Mufeng, who was called abruptly, quickly stood up. Surrounded by the staff, he opened three bottles of wine with director Chen.

The door was slammed open, and Xia Fenfen who came in was late, followed by a tall man. Under the man's deep eyebrows, his eyes wandered around inadvertently. The moment he met Tang Yu, he took A little imperceptible smile.

Chen Daole said with a chuckle: "Qiao, Vice President Qiao is also here today? Why didn't Fenfen tell me before, maybe there are not enough seats."

Some time ago, Wu Liang was crazily suppressed to the point that it almost fell apart. Artists jumped to other companies one after another. Most of the high-quality ones were monopolized by the profitable Jinghuang. The several annual endorsements in cooperation with top-tier foreign luxury goods have even raised the grade a lot.

Qiao Zeshui, who was originally airborne, was promoted twice in a row and became Jinghuang's Vice President Qiao.

Qiao Zeshui exchanged greetings with Director Chen, and said with a smile, "It's just a coincidence that Emperor Jing also held a celebration banquet today, mainly for people from the fashion circle, and it's right next door. I just heard Fenfen say that your finale banquet is here , I still feel destined, don't you mind coming in and eating a piece of cake?"

Reaching out to not hit the smiling face, Director Chen turned sideways to make way, "Of course you are welcome. Vice President Qiao is here, everyone is happy."

Tang Yu, who was silently eating the small tomatoes in the fruit plate, watched Qiao Zeshui walking straight towards him, and extended a hand politely.

"Mr. Tang, we meet again."

Tang Yu swallowed what was in his mouth, and with a half-smile, he pushed Yu Mufeng, who was hard at work beside him, "Vice President Qiao thinks highly of me, maybe I misremembered a lot about the company, and the male lead is Yu Mufeng."

Yu Mufeng, who was driving ducks to the shelves, looked at Qiao Zeshui, who had a strange face, and shook his hands with a dry smile.

Qiao Zeshui pursed his lips slightly, and walked up to Tang Yu stubbornly, and said in a low voice, "As far as I know, you should have been out of contact with your manager for a while, right? Although Emperor Jing has poured in a lot of artists recently, the quality It’s not very good, and it’s just a new agent taking over.”

"It's hard for an artist without a manager and can't find a relationship. Today Jinghuang brought three gold medal managers over, and they are next door. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Tang Yu got goosebumps from his optional tone, and politely refused without thinking.

Qiao Zeshui was not angry either, he took a deep look at him with a smile, then suddenly raised his voice and turned back to Director Chen, "Director Chen, I don't want to eat your cake for nothing, the next door opened ten bottles of Romani, why don't you save me?" Let some leading actors go over to have a drink or two, and the editor-in-chief of "fisck" is also there, so let's get to know each other, you won't suffer."

The smile on the corner of Tang Yu's mouth turned cold.

He sat on his seat and glanced up at Qiao Zeshui. The man's eyes were as calm as water, even with a sense of certainty. The calm in his eyes was more like the gloomy calm before the storm.

Inch by inch, I saw the face of the familiar and unfamiliar man.

Tang Yu smiled faintly, his brows and eyes were full of alienation and disgust.

Wolf with goat's skin.

Looking at it carefully now, the appearance is just ordinary, and it has nothing to do with the word gentle. How could he like this kind of person in his previous life.

It's disgusting.

How could he be so stupid in his previous life.

……

"Mr. Qiao said that there might be three or four people brought over, and then bring two wine glasses and pour the wine."

"Didn't it mean that Tang Yu was the only one?"

"It's not easy to bring, and it's very smart. Joe always tries to get people here."

"It's still called Mr. Qiao, be careful to be known by Mr. Qiao."

"Hahaha, it's okay. Isn't it a sure thing that Mr. Qiao will win Tang Yu? When the time comes, Tang will be on our side. It won't be a matter of time before Mr. Qiao becomes real Mr. Qiao. Mr. Qiao is just young and has a quick temper. , or if he stays in the company for a few more years, this seat is also his."

"Which cup is Tang Yu's?"

The man with a delicate powdered face smiled coquettishly and took out a small pack of white powder in a transparent package from his pocket, "This medicine is good. After taking it, I won't remember anything when I wake up. I was planning to give Zeshui Yes, it's good now, it's cheaper for Tang Yu."

The man's nose was pinched, "Lolo, what are you afraid of? Mr. Qiao said that he was just using Tang Yu's wealth and background. He will throw it away when he is done using it. By then, Mr. Qiao will definitely be with you, so you are so anxious." Confirm the relationship, don't ruin Mr. Qiao's good deeds."

"Don't be in a hurry to download things, wait and see what reaction comes in, what if you just want to refuse or welcome?"

The door was pushed open, and a group of people came in. Tang Yu, who was walking behind, wanted to hide beside Yu Mufeng with a smirk, but Qiao Zeshui followed him lingeringly, and said in an extremely gentle tone.

"Since you are Fenfen's good friend, then we are also a family."

"I heard that Tianyu is wooing you now. In fact, Jinghuang has heard a little about Tianyu's contract. How about it, Ayu, why don't you tell me what Tianyu gave you this time? Jinghuang gave you the same level. , I will send you a set of double townhouses in Dixia Garden. The people who live in Dixia Garden are all the big names of King Jing, and there is also Li Tingdong, the three-dwelling movie star, who lives opposite! I heard that you have a dog. Walk the dog and maybe run into the editor-in-chief of a front-line magazine nearby."

"What about the car? Is there a shortage of cars? How about Maserati, Rolls Royce as a nanny car?"

Tang Yu rolled his eyes, pulled Yu Mufeng who was also surprised, and took two steps to the side.

Yu Mufeng turned to look at Qiao Zeshui, and whispered, "Are you related to him?"

He only knew that the boss of Xia Fenfen's company was kind, but he didn't know that he was so kind that he even gave away a house and a car when he signed a senior contract?

Tang Yu vaguely saw a trace of madness in Qiao Zeshui's smile, "I don't have such a relative, he probably has a mental illness."

Yu Mufeng said, "But according to what he said, the conditions offered by Emperor Jing are indeed quite good."

"I'm talking to Tianyu."

Tang Yu watched Qiao Zeshui symbolically toast everyone who followed in the dim light, and there was a man beside him who set up a mobile phone to record a video.

Qiao Zeshui explained: "Every time the company celebrates, the company cuts a video and sends it to Weibo. If you can't drink it, just take a sip and spit it out later."

"There's nothing in the wine." Qiao Zeshui smiled, "Why don't I give you a sip before you drink?"

The first few were all drunk, and it stopped abruptly at Tang Yu.

People from Jinghuang booed.

Whispering can be clearly heard.

"Is there anyone who can't drink after entering the industry? Is he very popular? He's a freshman. Could it be that he came back from a foreign country? Why is he so good at showing off? Even first-line artists don't dare not give Mr. Qiao a step down."

"No way, you can't drink even a sip? Didn't the artists of that family not drink it before? It was refrigerated later."

Tang Yu asked subconsciously.

"There are props for sobering up, right?"

He had heard Xiaoyi mention it when he was unconscious last time, but later he also encountered a scene where he had to drink, so he didn't ask.

[Props vary from person to person, and there is a one-hour free trial. If the host needs it, he can try it for free for one hour first. After one hour, if he returns home, he can change the props without lucky points. 】

Anyway, in its view, one hour of emergency is completely enough.

It doesn't matter if you're awake or drunk when you get home, if you change props, it's a bit of a waste of money.

"How much luck do props have?"

[Four points. 】

Tang Yu looked down at the wine glass in front of him, "Try it first."

There was a ding sound in his consciousness, and the feeling rushing from his back rushed straight to his brain with a sobering coldness, and the alcohol lingering at the tip of his nose even dissipated a lot.

Tang Yu smiled at Qiao Zeshui, "I'll drink it."

If he didn't drink, maybe news of him playing big names would spread around tomorrow.

Tang Yu reached out and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then slapped it on the table neatly. The hot wine slid down his throat, only a little uncomfortable.

Tang Yu's attitude was a little casual and arrogant, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I'm really not interested in Emperor Jing, after all, Emperor Jing and Wu Liang are the same."

"Now that I've drunk, tomorrow I don't want to see news about me on some entertainment gossip leader, Hei Ge reveals the entertainment industry's drainage Weibo account that is linked to Jinghuang's interests, and I don't even want to see the news that I just finished. Any negative news about "The Rose in Chains"."

Tang Yu pressed his temples, narrowed his eyes slightly, and recalled what King Jing had done at this point in time.

"By the way, Qiao Zeshui, you said that if Mr. Chen knew that it was you shameless people who sent three young models to the editor-in-chief of "fisck" behind his back, and cut off the cooperation he had already obtained, his company would let you go ?"

"What's the date today? The 8th, that's just right."

"Wei Fangfang's gossip about the queen of the song, the gossip you've worked hard to find, let me tell you first, the man in the photo used to smear her for having an affair is Wei Fangfang's father, and you Emperor Jing will receive a lawyer's letter tomorrow."

"Shut up, and then, take care of yourself first."

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[Tang Tang: It's not because of his excellent memory.Be home in an hour! 】