A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess Chapter 192
The Voice Full of Intoxication (4)
He walked into the venue, still wearing a subdued, and disciplined black suit, with a calm expression on his face, but with a direct aura and charm.
Just like the scene when Wen Yu first saw him, he was surrounded by countless people of different expressions, and the flashing lights kept moving with his footsteps.
His appearance was more anticipated than any top star on the scene.
Because everyone knew that this man was the star maker at the top of the pyramid and the rule-maker of this circle.
Wen Yu stood in the corner, unable to squeeze forward, and did not intend to squeeze up to join in the fun.
She was holding a wine glass, her gaze following Jiang Yuhe the entire time. She didn’t expect him to see her among so many people, but when he passed where she was, his gaze fell on her inadvertently, although separated by the crowd… and it was just two or three seconds of staring at each other.
At that moment, Wen Yu’s heart jumped suddenly, and then she subconsciously pursed her lips and chuckled.
No one noticed their secret, loving glance at each other.
Only Wen Yu and Jiang Yuhe can appreciate the satisfaction of “I can find you with one glance in the vast sea of
people.”
Before the reception started, Jiang Yuhe, as the host, needed to give a speech on stage.
This was also the first time Wen Yu saw him speak so calmly.
He stood on the stage, as if he had his own aura. Without any manuscripts, his thoughts were clear, and he spoke sharply and fluently about the business field, his eyes and behavior exuded the calm and composure of a leader in the industry.
Wen Yu gave a sigh from the bottom of her heart. Being able to sit in this position, indeed he had an ability that ordinary people couldn’t match.
After Jiang Yuhe finished his speech, he talked about the movies that Yasheng Films will invest in this year.
As a domestic film giant, Yasheng Pictures had always been a top-level representative in the industry. The release of more than ten blockbuster films in the coming year also caused waves on the scene. Each investment was of more than 100 million yuan, which made people marvel at Yasheng’s strong and powerful capital.
After the film exhibition was over, everyone started on the interactive cocktail party and networking time.
Everyone gathered one after another, in small circles, pushed cups, changed cups, and talked quietly.
And Jiang Yuhe was the central figure surrounded by others.
He rarely attended such events. Except for the annual film tour and annual meetings of Yasheng, he rarely attended outside activities.
It was also true that his rare appearance tonight quickly became the object of everyone’s attention.
Among them, there were many beautiful female stars and other female colleagues.
Wen Yu just stood close by watching Jiang Yuhe talk with them.
The company of women next to him hadn’t stopped, like a fly that couldn’t be driven away, one by one, one after another.
Wen Yu was inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, ordered a glass of wine, and walked straight over.
In front of everyone, she walked up to Jiang Yuhe and smiled coquettishly:
“Hello, President Jiang.”
Jiang Yuhe’s expression remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly, “Hello.”
Wen Yu tilted a wine glass towards him, “Can President Jiang enjoy a drink with me?”
Jiang Yuhe was about to speak, but someone came up from somewhere and said to him, “Chris is here. They want to talk to you about the overseas film release.”
Jiang Yuhe glanced at Wen Yu, gently touched her cup with his glass before leaving, and said very quietly, “Drink less.”
Then he drank the wine in his glass, turned and left.
Wen Yu saw him approach a sexy foreign woman who was in her thirties. The two clinked glasses and then started talking.
Although she knew that this kind of feeling shouldn’t be felt, and knew that Jiang Yuhe was working, but seeing him surrounded by so many women, Wen Yu still felt some inexplicable jealousy.
Maybe she was a stingy woman.
After watching sullenly for a while, Wen Yu turned around and joined Tang Huai networking at the reception.
She drank very little and just took small sips in her mouth.
Occasionally looking at Jiang Yuhe’s side, the wine glass in his hand hadn’t stopped.
Wen Yu frowned and asked Tang Huai, “Does President Jiang have a good tolerance?”
Tang Huai said, “It’s okay.”
Wen Yu nodded, saw a different group of women next to Jiang Yuhe, and her heart was stuffy. “I’ll take a breather and come back soon.”
“Do you want me to accompany you?”
“No need.”
Wen Yu walked out alone and sat down on a seat in a hallway.
The feeling in her heart couldn’t be expressed, it was a kind of depression that couldn’t find an excuse to vent.
She drank a glass of wine by herself, the wind blew for a while, and she seemed to be a little more sober and calm. About to return to the scene a few minutes later, a young man suddenly walked towards her.