How can the anger accumulated in Fu's chest disappear for a while?

Wen Qiao slightly drunk, hazy vision to see Fu Nanli stand up.

As soon as Fu Nanli stood up, all of them followed him. Producer Xu and others sent Fu Nanli to the door. Fu Nanli didn't mean to wait for Wenqiao. He and his bodyguard song an walked out of the door of the private room. Wenqiao immediately raised his feet to chase him.

Drinking made her move a little bit sluggish. When she squeezed out, he had already reached the end of the corridor and was ready to go downstairs.

There was no intention of waiting for her.

Wenjo stopped and she stopped chasing.

People are still watching the excitement at the door, Xie Fei secretly applauds, Fu Shao is really not interested in this small net red, did not take her away.

Wenqiao's head was a little dizzy. He put his hand on the wall and stood there. He saw that the man stopped at the foot of the golden staircase and looked back at her.

Wenjo still did not move.

Fu Nanli finally said, "go quickly."

All of you

Xie Fei, which song is this? So it was Wenqiao's miserable appearance that moved Fu Shao?

Men eat this set, although she spit on her heart, but silently recorded Wenqiao's routine.

Wenqiao still didn't step forward. After all, Fu Nanli still had no way to take her. He folded back and held her hand. His voice was soft: "don't drink."

"You don't talk to me. Why don't I drink?"

It was not far away. The people who watched Mr. Fu leave could clearly hear their voices. They always felt that their tone was a little intimate.

It's not normal.

He took her by the hand and walked on, quickly turning a corner and down the stairs.

Everyone is confused. Producer Xu looks at Shang fan: "you are familiar with Mu Yue. What is the relationship between her and Fu Shao? Do you know?"

Shang fan shrugged: "I don't know."

He can't talk about other people's privacy.

Xie Feiyin has a grievance. If xiaowanghong doesn't come, maybe the chance to catch up with Fu Shao belongs to her. It's her senior brother Shang fan, who has to take xiaowanghong to the dinner party, and looks at Shang fan with some bitterness.

Over there, Fu Nanli has already pulled Wenqiao downstairs and went out. Song'an opens the door. Fu Nanli puts his hand over her head and protects her to get on the car.

The light was dim in the car, and Wenqiao was a little dizzy. He closed his eyes and leaned on the back of his chair. He heard the sound of "bang" closing the door. He knew that he had also got on the car.

the sound befog the minds of the people. The summer Gardenia fragrance is sent into the carriage with light wind. WWEN Qiao's wrist is caught by men. The blue queen's perfume is really a real poison.

She slowly opened her eyes, the man's deep eyes into her eyes, "why?" Because of the wine, her voice was a little hoarse and languid, and he was half an inch away from her lips.

"You're the composer of the final song of my movie. I'm the last one to know about this. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Wenjo: you're the boss of my composing film, and I'm the last one to know. What's right or not

Fu Nanli held her chin with a pair of tongs: "you don't agree with me when I let you play a movie. Shang fan asks you to compose music, but you readily agree."

Wenjo's head was in chaos, and he clasped his hand: "don't make any noise."

Fu Nanli squinted: "Wenqiao..."

Wenqiao raised his hand and touched his face: "aren't you unreasonable? If you let me act in a movie, I'm not an actor. Naturally, I can't promise you. Shang fan asked me to compose music. That's my job. I can't blame my promise. You treat me coldly because of such a little thing, and I'm angry if you don't pay attention to me in front of the public. "