After dressing like a scumbag, she became pregnant with her uncle's cub

Zuiyuelou is an antique-style five-star hotel in the imperial capital. It is famous for its antique decoration. Needless to say, the price, seeing a group of people rushing directly to this place, there are three to 40 people in total. Fu Yanhe is also generous , with a big wave of his hand, he directly reserved the first floor.

Shen Chen originally wanted to find a reason to shirk, but under Fu Yanhe's scorching gaze, he couldn't say anything about the finished manuscript, so he could only get into the car and let the driver drive him to his destination.

When he arrived, everyone was basically seated. Although there were three tables in total, everyone in the circle knew a set of commonly known rules. Estimating his position, he quickly chose a position.

Shen Chen glanced at the positions of the people at the banquet, and guessed the situation almost exactly, so he very consciously picked an empty seat at the end table and sat down.

Fu Yanhe was delayed by something on the way, and he was late after more than 20 minutes. He was not polite after entering the door, and walked directly to the empty upper table at the first table.

Although he is young, in terms of his status and background, he is indeed the only one who can afford this position among the crowd.

After he sat down, he clapped his hands to indicate to the waiter that it was time to serve, and then looked around the hall for a week, as if he was looking for someone.

And Shen Chen shrank back into the corner when he entered the door, hoping that the person beside him could block him, so as not to attract Fu Yanhe's attention.

However, the space here is not very spacious, no matter how secretive Shen Chen is, he is still locked by Fu Yanhe's eyes.

"Yun Sheng, what are you doing sitting so far away, come to me."

The other party spoke with a smile, and the tone revealed a different kind of intimacy and familiarity.

These words were not loud, but it was as if a big stone was suddenly thrown into the calm pool water, which stirred up a wave of turmoil in everyone's hearts.

Fu Yanhe's status is naturally unworthy. To elaborate, there are many well-connected people in the room, but they have to look at the young Mr. Fu's face when they talk and do things. The rest of the people regard it as a great honor to make friends with him. I was so excited that I glanced at it, as if I would soon be able to open the door to a higher circle.

Right now, Fu Yanhe suddenly named a little-known starlet with such an ambiguous attitude, and even made no secret of it in public.

Could it be that Mr. Fu is the benefactor behind Mu Yunsheng?To be able to hook up with this kind of person, I have to say that this little star does have some skills, and it is also possible that he is a young master who came to experience the life of a star, maybe he is familiar with Fu Yanhe?

Bathed in everyone's curious or massive gazes, Shen Chen had no choice but to get up and walk towards Fu Yanhe. He didn't want to cause more trouble, so he stood respectfully beside him in the end, and called "Young Master Fu" along his eyebrows. .

Sitting next to Fu Yanhe is Wang Bo, the director of "The Next Stop, Actor". He has been in the entertainment circle for many years, and his ability to observe words and emotions is comparable to a thousand-year-old fox. Seeing Fu Yanhe's eyes full of interest, he knows What he just said was really not a gesture, so he hurriedly got up and gave up his position.

"Xiao Mu, you can just sit here with me. Although there are quite a few of us, there are not many who are familiar with Mr. Fu. Since you and him are old acquaintances, you have to take good care of Mr. Fu for me!"

"Thank you, Director Wang." Seeing that he couldn't escape, Shen Chen could only thank Wang Bo with a smile, and then sat down next to Fu Yanhe. Seeing the change, other people at the table got up and moved their seats to the side. one.

Han Chengsi was also at this table, and he was secretly glad that he could get a place here, drinking and chatting with the bigwigs during the meal, so he could naturally gain some favor in front of them and pave the way for the future.Suddenly, a sudden change happened. A young artist who was supposed to sit at the outermost table was placed here by name. The table was already full, but it became even more crowded when he came. Obviously, he had to leave alone.

Looking at the whole table, the person with the least seniority is himself.

Gradually, some people looked at him, and he stood up with bluish and red faces in the eyes of everyone watching the show, and forced a very forced smile on his face.

"Brother Chen, you can sit here with me, I'll just sit somewhere else."

After finishing speaking, he left his seat without waiting for the other party's consent, and found a random place to sit down.

Based on his seniority, it would have been very impolite to make a fuss for everyone at the table, but at this moment, everyone didn't care about his attitude. After everyone settled down, Fu Yanhe smiled and said, "Everyone, please do your own thing." The dinner was formal start.

It's strange to say that although Fu Yanhe called Mu Yunsheng to his side eagerly, he didn't pay much attention to him after the meal. It is an attitude of turning a blind eye.

Shen Chen himself was also obedient, sitting quietly with his eyebrows lowered, and he didn't move his chopsticks a few times during a meal, his presence was so low that he couldn't see it.

Although the others were curious about the relationship between the two, they also knew that this was not something they should ask. Before Fu Yanhe gave no instructions, they could only treat Mu Yunsheng as air.

On the contrary, when the dinner was about to end, Fu Yanhe toasted them with a glass of wine. Everyone stood up and took up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. When everyone was about to sit down, Fu Yanhe smiled and pressed Mu Yunsheng's hand that put down the wine glass.

"Yunsheng, we just haven't seen each other for a while. I don't know why I always feel that you and I have a lot of life. Why don't you drink two glasses with me and take this opportunity to mend our relationship?"

These words were sincere, but the hearts of all the people who were paying close attention to the movements of the two during the banquet were moved.

They knew that the main event was coming.

I saw this little artist who had been silent since the banquet started was silent for a rare moment, and when he raised his head again, there was still a gentle smile in his eyes, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

"Young Master Fu, I'm sorry, I've been feeling unwell recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to have a drink with you this time."

Shen Chen's words were not a refusal. He had been in the car for a long time today, and he hadn't eaten much all day, and he said that he might have something wrong with his stomach, and he was already feeling a little pain.

But Fu Yanhe obviously wasn't going to buy into him, so he knocked the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"So, you are not going to give me face?"

His tone was normal, and there was still a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and when it was still in his eyes, it turned into frost.

There were still a few whispers during the banquet, but after this movement, there was no sound at all. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, for fear of being involved in this unknown fight of gods.

But looking at Boss Xiao Fu's performance, they more or less figured out that maybe Mu Yunsheng had no close relationship with him, maybe there was some quarrel in the past, and now that they have an opportunity, they naturally want to train him hard.

Just when the atmosphere during the banquet was about to drop to freezing point, Mu Yunsheng sighed inaudibly, then stood up and raised his glass to Fu Yanhe.

"Young Master Fu's kindness is hard to turn down, so I have no choice but to obey."

"Hmph." Fu Yanhe snorted and laughed. "It's not bad, isn't it good?"

Then he personally poured a full glass of wine for the other party, and the other party did not shirk, picked up the wine glass and drank the baijiu in the glass.

Then came the second cup, the third cup, the fourth cup, the fifth cup, and when it came to the sixth cup, Shen Chen's stomach was already in severe pain, but he still didn't say a word, trembling He raised his wine glass, but because of the pain in his stomach, even his hands trembled slightly, and a glass of wine slowly spilled out like this.

And although Wang Bo has been looking at Mu Yunsheng since Fu Yanhe spoke, he has been observing Mu Yunsheng from the corner of his eye. He would be happy to make Fu Yanhe's misfortune, but right now he is the leader of the entire team, if he really taught the other party to make any accidents with this little artist, he himself would not be able to escape the responsibility.

So he cleared his throat, filled his glass with wine, got up and respected Fu Yanhe.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, Xiao Mu doesn't look like a big drinker. If you want to reminisce about the past with him, you can take your time in the future. Don't rush this moment, right? Just treat this glass of wine as my old king drinking for Xiao Mu. Yes, Mr. Fu must give me this face."

When Wang Bo said these words, Fu Yanhe didn't give him any eyes. Instead, he stared at Shen Chen with full concentration. He saw that the other party lowered his head slightly as usual, and looked extremely cute, but he was too tight because of his fists. The slightly whitish joints and already pale disfigured lips clearly showed that he was in a very bad state at the moment.

It was indeed a bit cruel to be grinded.

He stared at the slightly trembling hand of the other party for a moment, but in the end he didn't continue to refill the other party's wine.

"Tsk, it's boring." He put down the wine bottle with some lack of interest, and turned his head to pick up the chopsticks again.

However, the people who were originally frozen seemed to have heard some signal that the crisis was over, and they began to add wine, cloth and vegetables, talk and laugh again.

Wang Bo secretly pulled Mu Yunsheng's clothes, and the other just sat down.

Just after a while, Mu Yunsheng got up suddenly, said "I'm sorry" vaguely, and hurried towards the bathroom.

Because of the rudeness of such an attitude, Wang Bo wanted to reprimand him a few words, but then he remembered his unusually pale face, finally he had to shake his head, stood up and toasted Fu Yanhe with a glass of wine.

Shen Chen came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet indiscriminately, took some water and patted his face, the cold water relieved the dryness and heat on his face, and made him feel a little bit more comfortable, but the pain in his stomach was like a knife. There was still no relief at all, and it was getting worse and worse. At the end, he couldn't straighten his back at all. He could only barely hold the faucet with his hands, and then put his head on his hands, with a slightly bent posture. The pose slightly relieves the pain in the stomach.

The drunkenness and the severe pain in his stomach made him feel dazed, and he didn't even have time to criticize the hateful instigator in his heart. He fumbled around indiscriminately, trying to find out who to call on his cell phone, either Fu Lingnan or Xie Wan Either way, after all, he had to find someone to call for help and take him to the hospital.

It's a pity that his hands were trembling badly, and he couldn't pull the phone out of his pocket after trying several times, so he had to give up in the end.

Just when half of his body was leaning against the wall and panting slightly, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps next to his ears. The man obviously noticed his abnormality, and when he came to him, his footsteps stopped awkwardly. But he didn't take another step forward to support him or ask him about his condition.

Shen Chen raised his head with all his strength, and happened to meet those eyes like cold stars.

Even though his consciousness is chaotic at this moment, he still has to lament that he and this Fourth Master Fu are really destined to meet each other every time he makes a fool of himself.

And the moment he raised his head, Fu Shishen could see his face clearly. Maybe he looked really bad, no matter how he looked, he didn't seem to be pretending. Fu Shishen was silent for a moment, and finally asked softly.

"Do you need help?"

Subconsciously, Shen Chen didn't want to bother this great god, so he shook his head indiscriminately, trying to get up and leave with his body.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry about me, I didn't..."

Before the last word was finished, there was another overwhelming pain in his stomach, this time the pain was more intense than before, as if a hot knife that had rolled through the fire was straight and sharply inserted into his stomach Shen Chen's nerves were so tense that he couldn't take it anymore, so he passed out from the pain.

He originally thought that what was waiting for him would be a cold and hard floor, but in the end he fell into someone's hard but warm chest. When he touched his forehead, he yearned for the coolness, subconsciously raised his face and rubbed his delicate cheeks against the rough fingers of the other party, as if a hurt animal was acting like a spoiled child towards its owner.

And the man's hand paused, but in the end he didn't move away.