The reborn movie queen is rebellious and the villain boss surrenders obediently

Qiao Xingcan's steps paused, and his whole figure seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

The professionals at the table were best at observing what was happening. The female producer who was closest to her immediately got up and grabbed Qiao Xingcan, coaxing and dragging her back to her seat.

"Is it really urgent, or do you just don't want to give me face?" Qi Zhan's voice sounded neither high nor low, with a tone of half lazy and half careless, "Huh? Miss Qiao?"

Miss Qiao's words made Qiao Xingcan's heart skip a beat.

She finally raised her head slowly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she stared at Qi Zhan in the main seat.

He seemed to have lost weight, and his cold face was more angular.

Unlike the men at the table who were wearing suits and ties, Qi Zhan only wore a black silk shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing his beautiful collarbones.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at her expressionlessly, the coldness and mockery in his eyes unbridled.

Qiao Xingcan clasped his hands tightly, as if he had returned to the day when he saw Qi Zhan for the first time after his rebirth. He also had the same expression, cold and aloof.

She pinched the soft flesh in her palm tightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The people at the table didn't dare to breathe, and they all looked at her intently.

Wang Xu was a little dumbfounded. Why did the plot development deviate from what he thought?

Looking at Qi Zhan's expression, I couldn't say he was angry, but he couldn't be considered happy either. It seemed more like he was deliberately trying to keep Qiao Xingcan from coming to the stage.

Wang Xu's shrewd triangular eyes rolled, he immediately found his position, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Mr. Qi said this, who dares not to give you face!"

He turned to look at Qiao Xingcan again, his tone no longer respectful at the beginning, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Qi is the only investor in our film. Without Mr. Qi, our "Fusheng Tower" would not be able to achieve the s+ effect! As a person, Actor representative, why don’t you give Mr. Qi a few drinks?”

As soon as Wang Xu said this, other people at the table also echoed.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Qi Zhan's stern face, and he stared straight at Qiao Xingcan.

Qiao Xingcan took a deep breath calmly, picked up the wine glass, stood up, and bowed to the man on the throne, "Mr. Qi, I respect you."

She said it calmly, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Someone on the table booed in a low voice, "One cup is not enough, you have to drink it until Mr. Qi is satisfied!"

Qi Zhan smoked a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Wang Xu, who was beside him, quickly came over to light it for him.

His beautiful eyes reflected Qiao Xingcan's cold and distant face, and his heart sank again and again.

A few seconds later, he looked at Qiao Xingcan calmly, blew out a puff of smoke, and opened his thin lips, "How about this, for every time Miss Qiao drinks a drink, I will invest 1000 million in publicity funds. How about that?"

After Qi Zhan finished speaking, the people at the table had basically determined his attitude towards Qiao Xingcan.

As we all know, only the public relations of entertainment clubs would negotiate the price of wine. If Qi Zhan still cared about her, how could he say such hurtful words to her?

There was silence in the entire private room at first, and then two seconds later there were sounds of urging, "Miss Qiao, why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear what Mr. Qi said?"

There is ridicule and ridicule.

Qi Zhan's words basically turned her highly praised status into the focus of the audience's jokes.

Qiao Xingcan lowered her gaze, the hurt in her eyes flashed across her eyes. Her face remained calm, but in fact her heart had been broken into several pieces.

The best way to describe my mood at this moment is as despair.

She was not afraid of embarrassment, but she just didn't want to believe that the person who made her unable to stand down in public was Qi Zhan.

The female producer sitting on the right side of Qiao Xingcan had already consciously refilled her wine glass and whispered in her ear, "Miss Qiao, the promotion level of our film depends on your drinking!"

Less than ten seconds later, when she raised her head again, Qiao Xingcan's expression was as usual. Except for her heart, which was numb from pain, there was no clue on her face.

She stood upright, with no expression on her fair face. She picked up the wine glass, drank it, then poured a second glass by herself, and drank it again.

The same action was repeated in her increasingly cold eyes.

In the past, drinking white wine would make her lose control of her emotions, but now, she pours herself wine without even blinking, drinking one cup after another, and filling up one cup after another.

Everyone at the table clapped their hands and applauded maliciously, trying hard to be like a wallflower. Following Qi Zhan's words and deeds, they decided on their attitude towards Qiao Xingcan.

For a top person like Qi Zhan, when he cares about you, you are a treasure that others are holding up. When he doesn't care about you, you are a plaything for everyone to watch.

These are the rules of the upper class.

Qi Zhan kept staring at Qiao Xingcan without saying a word. He stopped smoking the cigarette in his hand and kept burning it.

His face remained calm, but in reality his left hand, which was placed under the table, was clenched until the joints turned white.

He didn't know how many glasses he drank. After he raised his head again and drank the wine in the glass, Xia Mingxi stumbled and fell back.

The man on the right quickly held her shoulders and hugged her waist boldly.

There was only a muffled groan, and no one saw clearly how the glass in Qi Zhan's hand flew past. They could only see the man retracting his arm with a grin on his face, covering his bleeding forehead, and looked at Qi Zhan's stern eyes, not daring to get angry. I dare not say anything.

"What are you doing to help her? She can't fall to death!" A low and cold voice sounded, and the room suddenly became quiet again, with only the sound of gentle breathing.

Qiao Xingcan shook a few times and sat down holding on to the table.

She was already eighty percent drunk at the moment. She suppressed her dizziness, raised her red face, and said in a stiff tone, "Mr. Qi... are you satisfied?"

The complicated emotions in Qi Zhan's eyes flashed away, and were replaced by a coldness that concealed everything. "Of course I am satisfied with Miss Qiao's hard work! I will ask someone to send a lot of money to Mr. Wang for the announcement of the funds."

Wang Xu immediately beamed with joy and thanked Qi Zhan repeatedly.

He just counted, Qiao Xingcan drank a total of thirteen glasses of wine, which is 3000 million!

In fact, the remaining money from Qi Zhan's early investment was enough to promote the movie, so the 3000 million ended up in his pocket. How could he be unhappy!

Qiao Xingcan's face turned red, even her neck was red. She half-knocked her eyes weakly, and suddenly sneered, "I'm afraid the money Mr. Qi invested in this movie has exceeded the actual income that the movie can bring. I know Qi You sir are rich and powerful, but those who don’t know better think you are stupid and rich!”

There was a sudden silence in the private room, and the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful.

Wang Xu's eyes widened and he scolded in a low voice, "What are you talking about!" He turned around and said to Qi Zhan with a smile on his face, "She drank too much, Mr. Qi, don't argue with her..."

Qi Zhan smiled instead of being angry, "A stupid person has a lot of money." He raised his eyebrows and repeated Qiao Xingcan's words, lowered his eyes and flicked the ashes a few times, and said in a low voice, "I am indeed quite stupid."