Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

In the evening, Lin Zhier invited several male and female protagonists as well as the director and screenwriter to Qingshui Pavilion.

Lin Zheng didn't want to come at first, but Lin Zhier said that Qin Huaizhi wanted to invite everyone to dinner to thank them for taking care of her on the set.

For Qin Huaizhi's sake, Lin Zheng couldn't refuse.

Although he didn't need to consider Qin Huaizhi's face too much, it was a bit too pretentious for him not to show up for a meal.

What's more, they made an appointment at a place like Qingshui Pavilion.

This place is membership-based, and ordinary people can't get in.

Lin Zhier arrived late with Qin Huaizhi, dressed in designer clothes, and led everyone into the box with a smile.

Shen Suidong looked around and asked curiously, "Why hasn't Zhizhi come yet?"

The smile on Lin Zhier's face faded a little: "She said she had something to do and won't be coming."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Shen Sui's face: "Oh..."

She turned her head and exchanged glances with Treya beside her.

The two of them had a tacit understanding.

If they had known Lu Zhi wasn’t coming, they wouldn’t have come either.

The private room is decorated in an antique style.

There was a small compartment next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and a wooden mat hung horizontally above the archway, blocking the view inside the compartment.

Sitting at the banquet table, one could only barely see a long desk in the small compartment, on which was placed a guqin. A woman in a cheongsam was sitting behind the long desk, her white hands resting lightly on the guqin.

The wooden mat hanging from the arch was just enough to cover a woman's neck upwards.

The slender white neck, the exquisite figure and the pair of extremely seductive white hands came into everyone's sight, and although her appearance was obscured, it aroused endless reverie.

From where Qin Huaizhi was sitting, the scene in the small compartment was the most pleasing to the eye.

Everyone else started to exclaim, "Sister Zhier, you're amazing! You actually brought us to such a great place to eat!"

"If it weren't for Sister Zhier, I might never have seen this world in my life."

Lin Zhier's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she smiled and greeted them politely.

Although the waiters standing at the door were well-trained, they couldn't help but look at each other and saw a hint of speechlessness in each other's eyes.

If it weren't for their VIP client Mr. Qin paying with his card, their store wouldn't have received so many people.

This is a place for private gatherings and we never accommodate more than 5 people at a time.

This Miss Lin was quite good, she brought a car with seven or eight people.

It's like a tour group.

Qin Huaizhi frowned slightly. These people's noisy voices already made him very uncomfortable. The male actor next to him kept fawning over Lin Zhier and flattering her without any sense of boundaries.

Qin Huaizhi flicked the bracelet in his hand, barely suppressed the irritation in his heart, called the waiter and asked them to serve the food.

As the dishes began to be served, the sound of piano began to slowly rise from the small compartment.

The unique melodious and graceful sound of the guqin, like a tearful complaint, slowly came out.

Qin Huaizhi felt that his irritable mood was inexplicably soothed a little, and subconsciously looked into the compartment.

The woman in cheongsam plucked the strings of the zither gracefully with her slender white hands, her knuckles slightly red.

Qin Huaizhi stared at those hands, his eyes moving slightly.

From this angle, those hands looked so similar to the hands he saw in the live broadcast room.

Even more beautiful.

The hands plucking the strings revealed an inexplicable desire.

At just one glance, some tender and charming scenes emerged uncontrollably in Qin Huaizhi's mind.

Such a beautiful pair of hands are really suitable for wearing bracelets. The clear and oily jade matches her cold white skin very well.

"Huaizhi? Huaizhi!" Lin Zhier's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Qin Huaizhi came back to his senses and his gaze subconsciously shifted to Lin Zhier's face.

He was stunned for a moment when the hands that had a great visual impact and could easily arouse a man's desire moved to Lin Zhier's face.

This didn't seem to be the first time he felt that Lin Zhier's appearance was dull.

The last time I felt such a strong contrast was when Lu Zhi was present.

Lin Zhier said in a coquettish tone, "Director Lin is asking you a question."

Qin Huaizhi's eyes paused slightly: "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

Seeing this, Director Lin had no choice but to repeat the question.

When Lin Zhier saw the two people start talking, she turned her eyes to the woman playing the piano in the small compartment, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

What a vixen, trying to seduce customers in the store in this way.

At the banquet, Qin Huaizhi and Director Lin were talking, and the leading actors next to them, seeing that they had nothing to do, became more and more relaxed.

Those who want to take photos take photos, and those who want to shoot vlogs shoot vlogs.

After the banquet, Qin Huaizhi even felt a little annoyed when looking at Lin Zhier.

Lin Zhier sat in the car, looking at Qin Huaizhi a little embarrassedly: "Huaizhi, I'm sorry, I didn't know they would be like this... Are you very tired today?"

"I just wanted to thank them because they always take good care of me."

"But I forgot that their lives are so different from yours. What is an ordinary life for you can cause such a big reaction in them..."

The disguised praise and just the right amount of flattery reduced Qin Huaizhi's irritability a lot.

He squeezed Lin Zhier's palm soothingly: "It's okay, as long as you are happy."

Seeing this, Lin Zhier smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Huaizhi, you spoil me so much, I feel like the happiest woman in the world!"

Qin Huaizhi chuckled softly, and his previous irritation finally disappeared.

He rubbed Lin Zhier's head helplessly: "Okay, I'm not angry, go back and have a good rest."

He took the person downstairs to the hotel.

Lin Zhier leaned over and gave him a chaste kiss on the face, then shyly ran into the hotel.

Qin Huaizhi drove away, but the car stopped at the corner of the road.

His hand somehow clicked on the live broadcast platform, but he saw that "Immortal Deer" was not broadcasting live tonight.

She clearly said last night that she would color those line drawings in the evening.

Is there something that delayed us?

He opened WeChat and clicked into the chat box with the Undead Deer.

The last thing they talked about was work.

His fingers lingered on the dialog box, and the hands he had just seen in the small attic inexplicably appeared in his mind again.

He now desperately wanted to see these hands.

But if he took the initiative, he didn't know what to say.

It was always women who approached him first, and he never took the initiative to please others.

Except Lin Zhier.

But he and Lin Zhier were childhood sweethearts, and he knew exactly what the other person liked, so it was easy for him to make her happy.

If it were someone else...

Qin Huaizhi entered the space of the Immortal Deer.

But it was set to "visible only for three days", so he couldn't see anything.

Just as I was about to exit, my hand unconsciously pulled down and clicked refresh, only to see that the Undead Deer had posted a new circle of friends.

It's a few photos.

He patted her hand and made a scissors sign towards the guqin, with the caption: "A Chinese woman who has always been strong, working two jobs and never giving in!"

Her writing style is very lively, which is a little different from her sweet and sweet personality in the live broadcast room.

But it inexplicably made Qin Huaizhi's heart tighten.

Her location is Qingshui Pavilion, so is the woman playing the piano at night really her?

What a coincidence!

The two were only a curtain away from meeting.

He thought for a moment and sent a message to his assistant: [Please help me find an online artist named Undying Deer who is live streaming on the platform...]