"Never mind! Anyway, you will often go in and out in the future -- "
holding her, Huo Qingyang strode forward and stepped on the steps. Feng Jingyi's eyes subconsciously glanced at the bar, just caught the scene of the man smoking, drinking, and loading the lighter into his pocket. It was like practicing thousands of times. It was not too easy Neatly, unconsciously, Feng Jingyi's brow still twisted:
in the territory of heaven star, how many pairs of eyes may be staring at, how many people dare to follow Huo Qingyang's lighter? How much can a lighter cost? Although Shun is Shun, why do you always feel strange?
In a trance, another deafening voice came: "good Jiuye, good sister-in-law!"
In an instant, Feng Jingyi found that she was standing at the door of the underground hall. The noise came from the room, but she turned to Huo Qingyang. Similarly, Huo Qingyang was looking at her, and a look of shock flashed through her eyes:
sister in law?
How does this name come from?
Just at this time, a young man in manager's clothes came out: "boss, sister-in-law, are you here?"
Suddenly turning back, Huo Qingyang unconsciously stares at Si Yuan, one of the field leaders. However, he can't deny that he can only nod his head and answer with a voice: "eh ~"
which one of the brain has given the whole name? He just went out for a moment, how to call it changed? However, he can neither explain nor deny the current situation. Otherwise, all the preparations for tonight will fall short?
Full of bitterness can only swallow, Huo Qingyang embraces Feng Jingyi to go in.
Busy hall, card tables, lively, although it is an underground space, mixed with obvious smell of alcohol and tobacco hormones, but it does not make people feel bad or uncomfortable, it can be seen that the ventilation system of this hall should be designed very well!
As soon as the line of sight passed by, Feng Jingyi didn't show any special look on her face, but she was still a little surprised: why didn't the police seal such a wild casino last time?
As she walked slowly, the deeper she went, the more she felt that there was a hole. In addition to all kinds of amusement rides outside and inside, the single room inside was more upscale. From time to time along the way, some people came to talk to Huo Qingyang. They couldn't understand it. Feng Jingyi didn't listen to it.
ouch, it's quite boring for Mo Yi to play with these dolls in the corner? Run to such an expensive place to catch dolls? You can find any big shopping mall. Why do you have to come here to line up?
This inside of the door, she naturally want to break the head will not understand!
She just grabbed Huo Qingyang's sleeve and wanted to ask him if he could play for free, but saw the man named Si Yuan coming with a folder like object:
"Ninth master, your thing! By the way, boss Gao of Dachang entertainment city is here. It's said that Jiuye wants to invite you to have a drink. Is it convenient for Jiuye now? "
Entertainment city?
Three words suddenly jump into the bottom of my ears, Feng Jingyi's sensitive nerves collapse, and suddenly a bad premonition has sprung up.
"Boss Gao?"
Huo Qingyang's eyebrows slightly pick, a strange voice across the air split: "nine Ye won't even this face don't give it?"
Looking for fame from a distance, Feng Jingyi saw a tall man with a face like snakeskin and a fierce light. He was ugly in appearance. Although he was wearing a suit and shoes, he had a flowing air. When she looked at him, she was horrified.
In the blink of an eye, the man has already stood in front of him. A strong sense of being violated surges into his heart. Unconsciously, Feng Jingyi leans on Huo Qingyang.
"Where is it? Boss Gao is here. Heaven star is shining
"Then please
Two people casually polite a few words, then, the party should be the man's invitation to the inside of a private room. Entering the door, as like as two peas, the seal was almost completely confused with the illusion of the ground, because the design of the room was almost the same as that of the star star's private room.
The man opposite opened a bottle of beer, while Huo Qingyang poured a glass of red wine into Feng Jingyi's hand, patted her little hand, and stuffed the file bag in her hand:
"go to play! I'll call you later! "
When he spoke, he glanced at the corner of the sofa with a sign in his eyes. With deep understanding, Feng Jingyi moved away and looked up at him. Seeing that he nodded, she sat down with her eyes down.
With music on in the room, Feng Jingyi tries her best to concentrate all her attention on her hand. After sipping the wine, she finds that the transparent paper bag in her hand seems to be a pen and paper for painting, and the exposed corners are also like sketchy Sketches:
he just said to let her "play"?
Is it for her to pass the time?
Looking at the pencil rolled out of the bag, and then looked at the transparent file bag, there is no sign of sealing, it should not be an important thing!When she put down her wine glass, she opened it. Sure enough, there were only a few pieces of paper in the bag, on which some bottles and cans were roughly drawn. At a glance, the lines were all formed, but there was no sense of beauty:
is this the glass measuring map of Huadi laboratory?
It's so simple. It's like a child's house!
As an artist, Feng Jingyi couldn't look at these rough works. After flipping through two of them, she felt that the painting was not as good as it was. The way she looked at the painting was graffiti. She took up her pen. She subconsciously took a look at Huo Qingyang. Seeing that he didn't show anything, she picked up the pen and chose a measuring cup on her knee It's covered with simple graffiti.
When she saw Huo Qingyang several times in the middle, she felt more at ease when she saw that he didn't have any special reaction. She smeared the floor for a while, and then followed it for a while, only to find that the painting had a good shape when it came into being. Even the thickness of the pipe was expressed incisively and vividly. While she was painting, she thought that it was round and square, thick and thin. Even if she had to practice, she would be happy Can't give her some creative, aesthetic, this ugly, no matter how lifelike, no sense of achievement!
"Don't you think the equity swap between Dachang and tiantangxing is a win-win thing for each other? After all, in our business, something will happen one day? As long as Jiuye agrees, you can get 60% of Dachang shares! "
Put down the wine cup in hand, Huo Qingyang coldly hooked his lips: "are you talking about her?"
As soon as his eyes turned, he pointed to Feng Jingyi: "come here!"