Chapter 944

"Director Guo, no need. I don't lack script shooting now. Just send one that suits me best to my assistant's email." Feixue hates to push away his hand and pull the skirt down.

Next to song Qian, everything is in his eyes.

His hand holding the goblet is exerting gradually.

"I really have the sincerity to cooperate with you, so I need to talk about the script carefully, don't you think?"

Guo Daos hand put on her thigh again.

Her greasy hands make her sick. She has seen many of them.

Now she has no power to push him away and offend her. She is not easy to mix in the entertainment circle. Guo Dao is also a famous director in the circle.

"No, I'm very busy recently, director Guo. I want to go to the bathroom."

Fisher put down her glass and pushed him away from the sofa.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Guo daosmilingly watched Fei Xue leave.

Song Qian took a pen out of his suit pocket and took a napkin from the desk case. Then he quickly drew a picture on it.

After painting, he put down his glass and got up.

When he got up and passed guide Guo, song Qian threw the picture on the napkin into his arms and turned to leave.

Guo Dao didn't know why he picked up the napkin and looked at it.

There is a clown and a horizontal bar on the napkin. The clown's legs cross the horizontal bar and he laughs happily.

At first glance, it's a perfect hard stroke.

But after carefully looking at this picture, Guo DaoDun stands up from the sofa and wants to catch song Qian, but the person has disappeared among many guests.

"Damn it, who is that kid? How dare you call me a clown?"

Song Qian also went to the bathroom, just waiting quietly at the corner of the door.

I remember the first time I saw Fisher, she was trapped in the bathroom, or he helped her escape.

Now in retrospect, he really felt lucky to meet her in the men's wear shop bathroom.

After a while, Fisher comes out of the bathroom.

Song Qian said, "Feixue."

"Why are you standing here?"

"Follow me."

Song Qian reaches out and grabs Fei Xue's wrist and leads her away.

"Where are you taking me?" Fisher was so led by him, feeling very uncomfortable, and embarrassed to push him away.

"Just follow me."

Song Qian drags her into the elevator from the side door, then presses the door open and takes her to the top floor.

Step on the roof of this hotel, overlooking the night scene of the whole Cloud City, blowing cool night wind.

"Wow, it's beautiful." Feixue opens her arms and exclaims. She hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Song Qian took off his white suit and put it on her shoulder. "Don't get cold. It's too stuffy. Why don't you blow the wind here? Go back later. Guo Dao doesn't seem to be a good person."

"I know, so I also stay away. I can't afford to offend, can I always hide?" With her chin up, Fisher leaned against the rail and looked out into the distance.

"Why do you want to enter the entertainment circle? It's a big dye vat."

Asked song Qian in a murmuring voice, he looked sideways at her, with her in his eyes.

She is like a gorgeous red lotus, shining with light, he can't move his eyes.

And she belongs to the kind that looks better.

"Because I don't have money, and because I like it, I like acting. Can't you see it? Acting can try all kinds of roles, but also can disguise themselves, so that people can't see their hearts clearly, like a snail, with a thick shell. "

"It's also like the mask on your face, wearing her, just so that others can't see your face and your heart, but don't forget, not everyone can't see it."

Feixue knows what song Qian means.

A silly smile pretending not to understand, "do you see it now?"

"Not yet. Give me some time. I can do it. Trust me. "

"Song Qian." Fisher suddenly called out his name.

"Well? What's the matter? "

Song Qian turns his head and stares at her.

"Don't like me, or you will be bruised."

This is Fisher's sincere admonition to her.

She is a kind of poison. Once she likes it, she must bear the pain brought by the poison.

"But if you like it, you can't quit. Do you like that man?" Song Qian then asked.

This is a question he wanted to ask for a long time, but he couldn't find the opportunity or courage.

"No, I don't like it. I hate him."

"Then I'll rest assured. Since I don't like it, it means that I still have a chance. Rest assured, I'll stay by your side until you can laugh freely and happily." Song Qian said softly.His eyes are very clean and pure, bright and bright, especially good-looking.

"Thank you, song Qian. But I don't, really don't, let's go back. "

The two men went downstairs and returned to the banquet hall.

The donation of the banquet hall is almost completed, and it enters the dancing part of the charity dinner.

"It's just time. Come on, give me your hand." Song Qian bows slightly and hands Fei Xue a hand respectfully.

Fisher put her small hand in the palm of his hand, and then the other hand hung on his shoulder, followed her into the dance floor.

The dance steps of the two men are in perfect harmony.

Ling Xiaohan also embraces Ji Qianchen and enters the dance floor.

It's just that everyone is wearing masks. Even if there are acquaintances, they can't recognize each other at a glance.

When Jin Si came into the banquet hall in a black suit.

It swept to the middle of the dance floor.

A red suit of snow and a man is dancing waltz.

The two also had a lot of fun talking to each other.

She seems to be very happy.

Jin Si found a place to sit down, took up a glass of whiskey and poured it into his stomach.

On the way, I don't know who hit Fisher.

Feixue pours into song Qian's arms. Song Qian hardly hesitates. She puts her hand around her waist and clasps her tightly into his arms.

Looking at the moment when other men put their arms around her, the cup in Jin Si's hand was smashed by him.

Feixue pushes song Qian away in time and stands well again.

"Sorry, high heels are too high."

"Never mind. Be careful, but I'm here. I won't let you fall down. Don't worry." Song Qian said with a smile.

"I'm not feeling well. I don't want to jump."

Fisher turns and walks out of the dance floor.

Song Qian followed her out.

Two people go to the sofa area together.

Feixue just sat down, song Qian also sat down, he picked up a piece of Hami melon and handed it to her, "come, have some fruit, this is very sweet."

"Thank you." Fisher took a bite from the melon.

"Don't be so polite to me. We don't need to be so strange in this relationship, do you?" Song Qian said with a smile.

Jin Si was sitting on the sofa behind them, listening to their conversation quietly, and did not leave a word behind.