Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Before Li Rong could react, Zhai Ning suddenly reached out to block the champagne glass that Zheng Zhupan handed to Li Rong.

Zhai Ning looked up at Zheng Zhupan, and said angrily, "The stomach bleeds from the drink you gave him, do you want me to work overtime on the spot?"

In fact, Zhai Ning is not all for Li Rong, she can see clearly that Zheng Zhupan is forcing Li Rong to toast her on the surface, but in fact he is also forcing her, forcing her to compromise as soon as possible, completely standing in the interest group of Suhe Biology .

But Zhai Ning has her own persistence. She doesn't have much desire for money. She just wants to end all this as soon as possible and return to a peaceful life as soon as possible.

While Zheng Zhupan was pinching her, she was also pinching Zheng Zhupan's.

She knew that Zheng Zhupan didn't want to die, and she couldn't really threaten her.

Sure enough, Zheng Zhupan narrowed his swollen eyes, which were not big at all, and opened them halfway, and then he took off his strength and put the champagne glass back.

"As expected of a doctor, I always think about my health."

Zhai Ning also remembered to give Zheng Zhupan a step down. She picked up her wine glass, bumped into Zheng Zhupan in a neutral way, and then took a symbolic sip.

While drinking, she couldn't help but glanced at Li Rong, and being attacked by Zheng Zhupan suddenly, anyone would be in shock for a while, but seeing Li Rong's face, Zhai Ning was slightly surprised.

As a woman, and a woman who has been dealing with women and children, Zhai Ning's thoughts are more delicate than Zheng Zhupan's. She noticed that Li Rong didn't have a trace of panic or fear, and even in those beautiful eyes, there was nothing wrong with him. things at hand.

Such a steady state of mind must be possessed by a big name who has been famous for many years and has been able to do a job in Vanity Fair, but this newcomer who is not impressive at all, how can he not panic?

Is it because the ignorant are fearless, and the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger?

Zhai Ning has an indescribable feeling for Li Rong, it's not hating, nor is it because of her appearance, her sixth sense tells her to stay away from Li Rong, not because Li Rong is dangerous, but because of her guilty conscience .

Facing this face, facing these bright eyes, she felt an uncontrollable guilty conscience, probably this is the energy of innocence.

This kind of innocent eyes that regarded her as the brave hero in the news made her feel ashamed.

Especially this person is still so good-looking, more beautiful than the star she likes, so the visual impact is stronger.

Li Rongfang's resentment also gradually disappeared from his heart.

It was not his goal to kill Zheng Zhupan, he had to endure until all the black hands behind the scenes were exposed.

Zhai Ning just rescued him, and he didn't feel grateful. What he thought was that although Zhai Ning got together with Zheng Zhupan for some reason, she obviously didn't agree with Zheng Zhupan's behavior and many practices.

Perhaps Zhai Ning is a good breakthrough, if there is Zhai Ning's testimony, their follow-up actions will be much easier.

But instigating against Zhai Ning is also a difficult problem.

Zhai Ning chose to play it safe last year when there was a lot of noise and rumors arose, and he would never have his conscience discovered just because of someone's words.

If you want to get information from Zhai Ning, you need an opportunity.

Zhai Ning began to slowly form a portrait in Li Rong's mind.

Her reaction to the rescue of the three-year-old child by the high-speed rail was very strong, which showed that she had a guilty conscience and did not dare to look back at her former self.She is conflicted and struggling with what she did wrong.

She is not like Zheng Zhupan, who thinks that vicious competition is justified. Zhai Ning still has a basic conscience, but she doesn't know how she was lured into this vortex.

In a short period of time, Li Rong has already started to plan how to plot against Zhai Ning.

"What are you dazed about?"

Fu Huan asked Li Rong softly.

In his opinion, Li Rong has already won the favor of Zhai Ning, after all, Zhai Ning just took the initiative to save Li Rong from the siege, during the whole meal, Li Rong could use the excuse of gastric ulcer to avoid drinking.

This is really enviable. Fu Huan also knows that, as the lowest-ranking artists on the stage, this group of people will have a good time chatting or getting angry, and they will vent their anger. If they show unwillingness, they will be threatened.

Li Rong took a deep breath, stood up voluntarily, picked up the white teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

His fingers are slender and fair, it can be seen that he has not done heavy work, and the outline of his hand bones is very beautiful, just a movement of pouring tea can reveal excellent self-cultivation.

Holding the cup of tea, he raised his eyes and smiled at Zhai Ning. The rim of the cup touched Zhai Ning's cup lightly, and said warmly, "Thank you, Dean Zhai, for your understanding. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Zhai Ning lowered his gaze, landed on Li Rong's fingers, and then slowly moved into the shaking tea.

Unexpectedly, she raised her glass hesitantly and took a big sip.

This is much more sincere than drinking with Zheng Zhupan, she only took a sip just now, this time the alcohol really slipped in from the esophagus.

And according to common sense, the superior should be the one who replaces the wine with tea, but Li Rong Mingming was called to accompany the wine, but Zhai Ning didn't mention it.

Zheng Zhupan saw that Li Rong also made a statement, although he was still unhappy, but it was not easy to hold on to it.

"Okay, okay, although in the past year, we have encountered small difficulties, such as Lanshu District [-] had to be banned, such as He Dayong who has no skills. But today is a happy day, we don't talk about work Regarding business matters, everyone, relax and be more casual, why don't someone perform a show first to liven up the atmosphere?"

Performing shows is of course the job of an artist.

Fu Huan had no choice but to stand up, but he didn't care if he was asked to perform, and Zhai Ning didn't seem interested in him, and the other bosses didn't respond to male artists, and he wasn't worried about being taken advantage of.

Fu Huan sang a song he composed. His singing skills are pretty good, at least it sounds very nice to a layman.

Seeing him, Zheng Zhupan also softened his expression.

Next it was Jiang Zui's turn.

Jiang Zui didn't know if he still had the chance to continue participating in the competition. His mind was in a mess now, and he hadn't fully recovered from the panic of smashing the cup. Now he could only remember the song from the competition.

As a result, after his performance, he was obviously not as good as Jiang Zui, and even the applause was sparse.

Jiang Zui exited angrily, and everyone turned their attention to Li Rong.

This is the 'artist' who talks the most at the dinner, looks the least stage-frightened, and looks the best.

Li Rong raised his face and blinked his eyes: "Sorry, I don't sing very well, I'm a little tone deaf."

In fact, it is not considered tone-deficient, but he has never studied vocal music systematically, so it is inevitable to be out of tune, and he can't sing many songs.

Zhai Ning frowned: "Aren't you a contestant in the draft?"

This is the first sentence that Zhai Ning said to Li Rong, which is regarded as a small talk, because she really can't understand that an artist from a so-called singing show justifiably said that she is tone deaf.

Li Rong smiled and said: "Well, I obviously rely on my face to make a living."

Zhai Ning: "..."

She didn't know how to refute.

Zheng Zhupan snorted through his nose, with unconcealable contempt on his face, he pointed at Li Rong with a finger: "Let me just say, in the current entertainment industry, there are too many embroidered pillows, so there are only a few pillows. A face can be seen, but cultural knowledge and business level are not enough."

Li Rongxin said, my cultural knowledge is pretty good, maybe a hundred times better than yours.

Zhai Ning: "It's fine if you don't have complete tone, there's nothing to listen to. Let's eat."

She didn't realize it herself, because of the inexplicable guilt in her heart, she was already extremely tolerant towards Li Rong.

Zheng Zhupan wanted to taunt a few more words, but suddenly there was a knock on the box door.

Before Zheng Zhupan could reply, the waiter opened the door a little too far away.

"Excuse me, sir. On behalf of our hotel, I will bring you an exquisite dish. I hope everyone here will like it."

Someone wondered: "Send food? When did Seven Star Hotel start to deliver food?"

With the style of the seven-star hotel and the tradition of being aloof, there is not even a discount during the Chinese New Year, let alone a gift.

The waiter smiled stylized: "It is specially given to you as a distinguished guest in this room. If you have any needs, you can call us in time. We are always here."

After finishing speaking, the waiter glanced in Li Rong's direction, then quickly looked away, and put the dishes on the table.

"Our hotel's new dishes, carrot four, cold carrot shreds, boiled carrot cubes, carrot juice and carrot fried celery."

Li Rong: "..."

Zheng Zhupan looked at this plate of bright carrots with confusion in his eyes: "Why are they all carrots?"

But he quickly found an explanation for himself: "A new low-calorie meal?"

Some very famous restaurants are not necessarily delicious in themselves. Many times people go to eat because of their fame.

Some dishes are indeed weird, but for high-end restaurants, that is called innovation and art.

Waiter: "...Yes, yes, yes."

Zheng Zhupan explained it, and the others couldn't say anything, anyway, they wouldn't eat it if it was given away for free.

But Li Rong suppressed his smile and shook his head invisibly.

He knew that it was Cen Xiao who was sending the signal, telling him that he had received the message, and that there would be a waiter at the door to watch for the movement. If there was any trouble, as soon as he called for someone, someone would come in to help him out.

But this thing that transmits information... Li Rong can also see that Cen Wei is not satisfied with his assertion.

It should be very dissatisfied.

As punishment for making Cen Wei worry, Li Rong took the initiative to pick up a shredded carrot.

He fed it into his mouth with a calm face, and barely took two bites with his teeth. As soon as the smell overflowed, he still couldn't help but gag slightly.

Li Rong covered his mouth: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Before Zheng Zhupan could give him a response, he had already pushed away the chair, lowered his head, and walked out the door quickly.

Zheng Zhupan muttered: "What the hell, I threw up after taking a sip of wine."

As soon as Li Rong got out of the box, he saw the waiter standing at the door with his head bowed just now.

"Is he here?"

The waiter pointed to the box next door: "Team Cen is over there."

Li Rong wiped the carrot smell on his lips with the back of his hand, and while no one was paying attention, he directly opened the door and entered the box next door.

As expected, Cen Xiao was there, and he didn't even sit on the chair.

Seeing his face, Cen Wei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Li..."

Li Rong didn't wait for him to finish calling his name, and directly rushed forward and hugged Cen Xiao's neck, and took the initiative to press Cen Xiao's lips, blocking Cen Xiao's anxiety and anger back.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong...husband."

Cen Wei: "!!!!"

Cen Wei: "..."

Cen Wei's entire body softened, the sullenness and anxiety just now were like fine dust, which dissipated as soon as the wind blew past his ears.