The beauty god is forced to love every day

The party started early, around eight o'clock in the evening, but there was no movement in the innermost box.

Because they are all waiting for one person, the crew's biggest investor is also their boss.

Everyone was quiet and no one dared to complain because their boss usually did not attend these gatherings.

But today, for some reason, he suddenly came to the crew, making the director and assistant director extremely nervous.

I'm afraid I won't do that well and displease the boss, but there are always some conspicuous people who don't understand the atmosphere.

"Mr. Yan is really a very powerful person! So many of us are waiting for him." A clear and bright young voice came out.

Everyone looked over there, looking at him as if he were a fool. The director glanced at the man's agent with displeasure.

The man's agent understood what was going on and lowered his voice, "Ancestor, be quiet for a moment. You don't know that Mr. Yan is the investor of this play."

"The whole industry knows that Jinhua is the largest entertainment company. If they didn't have a suitable artist to play this role, it wouldn't be your turn."

"Also, Mr. Yan is well-known in the industry for being rich. Basically, all the movies produced by their company are funded by Mr. Yan alone."

"I'll see Mr. Yan later, and do your best."

After hearing this, the male artist's eyes flashed with surprise, "Sister Lan, didn't you say it was fake?"

Xu Qinglan looked at him speechlessly. Chen Yu was good in every way except that he was a little simple-minded and looked a little young.

It's easy to become arrogant when you become famous.

There are also some marketing accounts that randomly edit videos and mislead many people, but they all stick to the principle of knowing what they know.

I don't bother to care about those idiots who are courting death, but I didn't expect that some of my own artists could be stupid.

Before she could say anything, the door opened and Yan Qing, dressed in a silver-gray suit, walked in slowly, with an impeccable face.

Every step seems to come from the galaxy, walking on the tip of everyone's heart.

"Everyone take a seat." The cold voice carried a hint of maturity and stability.

As Yan Qing sat down, everyone else sat down. The atmosphere suddenly became tense and everyone was very reserved.

Yan Qing's gaze fell on Jin Zeyan, who was still wearing his afternoon outfit, white casual clothes and a black baseball cap.

She ate with her eyes lowered, and it was hard to tell her emotions. She was really pretending...pretending not to know him.

Chen Yu on the opposite side seemed a little absent-minded. His eyes were always fixed on the person opposite him. He thought Mr. Yan was an old man.

After all, there are no photos of him on the Internet, and important occasions are always attended by his assistants. I didn’t expect that he looks so good.

There are some other thoughts in my mind.

It was the first time for the director and the assistant director to have dinner with the boss. They were unsure of the boss's preferences and temper and did not dare to propose a toast rashly.

Yan Qing was eating boringly. Looking at Jin Zeyan who was sitting upright, she felt like teasing him. The distance between them was very close.

Jin Zeyan was holding a piece of tofu, but his expression suddenly changed, and the tofu was instantly crushed and scattered.

In the already quiet environment, the slightest movement was infinitely magnified, and agent Xu Chuan noticed this immediately.

He took the dish away neatly and quickly apologized to his artist, "Sorry, Ze Yan is feeling a little uncomfortable today."

Yan Qing did not stop moving her feet. She looked at Jin Zeyan's stiff appearance with interest and spoke indifferently.

"It's okay, everyone, don't be restrained."

With these words, the atmosphere at the dinner table became lively.

Jin Zeyan lowered his head to glance between his legs, glared at Yan Qing in humiliation, and saw that man talking to the director calmly.

He didn't look like a hooligan who would harass others. He struggled a bit, but was afraid that others would notice, so he didn't dare to move.

Instead, he was caught and realized that the man was getting more and more outrageous. A corner of his shorts was lifted up and he clenched the chopsticks tightly.

No interest in eating.

Xu Chuan noticed that Jin Zeyan looked unhappy, so he tilted his head and asked quietly, "Are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so unhappy?"

Jin Zeyan tried his best to sound normal, "No... I'm just a little hot and can't eat."

Yan Qing looked at the red ear tips, curled the corners of his mouth in joy, and became even more unrestrained.

At this moment, Chen Yu, who was originally sitting opposite, came over with a wine glass. Seeing this, Yan Qing slightly adjusted his sitting position.

Jin Zeyan heaved a sigh of relief and stood up suddenly. "I'm not feeling well. I'll go back first."

After saying this, he left without looking back, and everyone looked at each other in surprise.

Xu Chuan reacted instantly and quickly said something nice to Jin Zeyan, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, Zeyan hasn't been feeling well recently."

"I'll drink a glass on his behalf."

"It's okay." Yan Qing smiled nonchalantly and had a drink with Jin Zeyan's agent.

"Mr. Yan, I'm Chen Yu, an artist from HYJ. Please take care of me." Chen Yu smiled brightly like a young man.

When she smiles, her two little canine teeth are exposed, which makes her look a little cute.

Everyone in the circle understood the underlying meaning, and everyone looked surprised. Although Xu Qinglan did not like Chen Yu being so bold, she did not stop him.

After all, HYJ really can't compare with Jinhua. If he can succeed, it's not a bad thing, which is equivalent to having a big partner.

Anyway, this kind of thing is commonplace and it's something that both parties are willing to do.

Yan Qing's originally good mood disappeared in an instant. He put the wine glass on the table with a clang, and a few drops of bright red wine spilled onto the table.

Like a blooming red plum, it is particularly eye-catching.

He stood up slowly and glanced at Xu Qinglan coldly, "Take care of your own artists and don't have any messy thoughts."

"Otherwise, get out."

Chen Yu's face turned pale instantly, the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he bit his lower lip tightly, looking very aggrieved.

But no one around him even looked at him.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Yan Qing said this and strode away.

After coming out, I felt the cool breeze and suddenly felt a little drunk. After a while, the assistant came with something.

Yan Qing reached out to take the packed things, gave the assistant a few instructions, and then headed towards the hotel behind.

When passing through a small garden, he saw Xia Wanyou feeding a cat. He looked around but didn't look at Jin Zeyan.

"One, two, where is Jin Zeyan now?"

[In the hotel, room 1908.] Yi Er took the time to answer it, and the good cartoon was still waiting for it.

Yan Qing didn't want to meet Xia Wanyou, so he walked to the other side, took the elevator to the 1908th floor, and came to the door of room .

I reached out and pressed the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened.

"Why are you here?" Jin Zeyan frowned slightly, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.