Chapter 616

"Afraid of meat." Ning Qiao said reluctantly, "we artists should keep our figure, otherwise we will get fat easily."

"If you eat, you can exercise more." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"I won't let myself sweat on the treadmill after I go back for a moment's appetite." Ning qiaochen said.

"Hehe, maybe I can get some recipes that I can eat casually but won't get fat." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

"Is that true?" Ning Qiao's eyes lit up.

"Of course, in a few days, I'm going to develop a health preserving restaurant. You can eat whatever you like. I promise you, it won't grow meat. Moreover, this kind of cuisine belongs to the first-class medicated diet. People like you who often stay up late and don't pay attention to health preservation are most suitable." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Really, that's nice." Ning Qiao said with a smile, "you must tell me at the first time when you start your business, so that I can go and join you."

"No problem." Yehaoxuan laughed and said that Zheng Lanlan's purpose in coming to the capital this time was to open a health food workshop in the capital. After this period of time, he would have to deal with this matter.

At this moment, as soon as the door rang, Ning Qiao's manager came in, and she said a few words in Ning Qiao's ear.

Ning Qiao looked slightly unnatural. She nodded at the manager, and then said to yehaoxuan with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, Dr. ye, there are some leaders of our company. I'll come back after a toast. Please wait for me."

"No problem, please." Yehaoxuan smiled.

Ning Qiao nodded, then she stood up and walked in with the manager.

Anyway, she has stopped eating. Ye haoxuan eats at a large table of delicious food. After a while, she has already eaten seven or eight points.

Yehaoxuan is proficient in health preservation. He always eats only eight percent of his food. Good food is no exception. He poured a glass of water and waited quietly.

Half an hour passed unconsciously, but Ning Qiao hadn't come back yet. Yehaoxuan frowned slightly. Could it be that she was in trouble? He got up, turned and walked out of the box.

Ning Qiao did have some little trouble.

She went out with the manager and came to another box. Today, the son of the boss of her entertainment company and a leader of the publicity department are eating all the time. One is the Department that controls the power of her own life and death, and the other is her boss, who goes to offer a few drinks and chat.

Walking into the box, I saw that there were fiveorsix people sitting in the box. The first middle-aged man in his thirties was Su Ping, the son of the boss of the entertainment company where Ning Qiao was working.

"Su Zonghao." Ning Qiao pushed the door open and walked in, smiling faintly.

The eyes of everyone present were stagnant. Today's Ning Qiao changed her goddess appearance in the past, and her clothes looked very small and fresh, giving people a dazzling surprise.

"Ha ha, our big star is coming. Come on, sit down." Su Ping's eyes lit up, and his eyes became a little hot. As he said this, he called Ning Qiao over.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry. I made an appointment with my friends for dinner today. I'll give you a toast." Ning Qiao smiled.

As she spoke, she took up a glass of wine, motioned to the people around her, and drank it in one gulp.

Although she is not good at drinking, Ning Qiao knows that if she doesn't drink today, these people will not give up.

"Ha ha, Ning Qiao, I didn't expect you to be a good drinker. Come and sit down. We haven't had dinner together. This is Minister Wang of the culture and publicity department. Come, sit down and have a drink with Minister Wang." Su Ping smiled and pointed to a bald man in his fifties.

Ning Qiao knows that the entertainment company has the most contact with the Ministry of culture, because this department is in control of the life and death power between itself and the entertainment company, and it must have a better relationship at ordinary times.

"Hello, Minister Wang." Ning Qiao smiled and stretched out her hand.

"Hehe, Miss Ning is good. I like Miss Ning's plays best. It's better to meet each other than to be famous. Miss Ning herself is much more beautiful than on TV."

Minister Wang's eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand to hold it with Ning Qiao, but his hand rubbed against Ning Qiao's hand, and his movements were very obscene.

Ning Qiao's face changed slightly. She pulled her hand out of minister Wang's hand and said with a forced smile, "Minister Wang, I'll give you a toast."

Ning Qiao poured two more glasses of wine and sent one of them to minister Wang.

Minister Wang, somewhat flattered, took the glass and drank it in one gulp. He said, "ha ha, the wine is beautiful, and the people are more beautiful. Miss Ning, my favorite star is you. Come on, have a meal with me."

"I'm sorry, Minister Wang. I have friends waiting. I'll invite you to dinner next time." Ning Qiao smiled.

"Ning, big star, don't be polite. Hehe, Minister Wang admires you. Come and sit down and have dinner. You can't refuse to give Minister Wang's face." Su Ping smiled.

"I'm so sorry. I really have friends." Ning Qiao tried to explain that she wanted to leave here as soon as possible, because she saw that minister Wang was a dressed animal, because he looked at himself, and only animals could express it.

As for the entertainment circles, she knows better than anyone that some stars are hidden by rules, not necessarily out of their own free will. On such occasions, she is very likely to be regarded as a victim of the company.

"Hum, Miss Ning, are you serious about losing face? President Su, there seems to be something wrong with your company's recent film and television."

Sure enough, listening to Ning Qiao's insistence on leaving, Minister Wang's face sank and said coldly.

Su Ping secretly complains that the film and television industry is very strict. Several of his company's film and television works failed to pass the examination procedures. He came here today to invite guests to open the back door. Unexpectedly, Ning Qiao was so blind.

"Ning Qiao, does your friend really care so much? Come on, sit down and have dinner with Minister Wang. You won't lose face. Don't forget that you signed a contract for the company." Su Ping said with a slightly awkward expression.

"Mr. Su, in the contract I signed with the company, it seems that I don't want to drink and eat with people." Ning Qiao's face sank slightly. For the benefit of your company, you have to sacrifice me. Why?

"You... Ning Qiao, don't forget who held you up. You have to stay today if you don't stay. Otherwise, I can kill you at any time." Su Ping rose to the occasion.

Seeing that the scene was getting stiff, a peacemaker immediately stood up and said with a smile: "everyone is on their own. Don't be stiff. Ning Qiao, you can stay and have a meal. It's not you. Don't forget that the people here can control your life and death in the Performing Arts."

There was no lack of warning in his tone, which meant that ordinary people really gave in.

But Ning Qiao is different. Her reputation is based on her own strength. She said coldly, "President Su, it is good that the company has praised me, but I have made a lot of money for you. We are all for mutual interests. You should know that I don't owe you."

"Ning Qiao, you really don't appreciate it?" Su Ping was furious. He pointed to Ning Qiao and shouted, "I tell you, don't play big cards in front of me. Holding you is a famous star. If you don't hold you, you are a bitch."

"You are a bitch. Your whole family is a bitch." Ning Qiao was furious. She was never easy to compromise. She scolded back: "Suping, don't think I don't know your dirty ideas. I'm an artist, not an escort. It's best to put away your dirty ideas. I won't accompany you."

Ning Qiao said, turning to leave.

As soon as Su Ping winked, two people stopped at the door and blocked Ning Qiao's way.

"What do you want? Let me go, or I will call the police." Ning Qiao has felt that the situation is wrong.

"Mr. Su, as I said earlier, Ning Qiao is a fierce horse. It's useless for him to use conventional means. I wish I had known to put medicine in the wine." A man picked up a glass of wine, poured in some white powder, and walked over with malice.

This man is the Deputy Department of the company and is the same as Su Ping.

"You, what the hell are you doing? Don't come here." Ning Qiao was surprised. She faintly felt that something was wrong. These people gathered here today, obviously against her.

"Ha ha, Ning Qiao, to tell you the truth, I heard that you haven't been slept since your debut. Our brother is not satisfied, so he wants to have fun with you. As it happens, Minister Wang is also a fellow believer. Since you don't appreciate it, we have to use some means." The vice president laughed.

Su Ping also sneered and walked up to him and said, "Minister Wang, you are the leader today. Our brother came to pick up the shell from you."

"Ha ha, Mr. Su is very righteous. Don't worry. You will be brothers in the future. The business of your company is my business."

Minister Wang, who was over half a hundred that year, had bright eyes and rubbed his hands uncontrollably.

"Ning Qiao, after drinking this glass of wine, don't resist. It's useless to resist." The vice president came up with a bad intention.

"Stop it, you bastards. Let me out. I'll call the police." Ning Qiao said in some panic.

"Call the police? Ha ha, go ahead and report it. The stuff here is loaded with ketamine, which will make you feel good."

"You, don't come here, let me out, let me out..." Ning Qiao was really afraid. She turned and rushed to the door. People on both sides of the door pulled her over and pressed her against the wall.

The vice president took the wine cup and poured it into Ning Qiao's mouth.

Ning Qiao struggled desperately, but the two men pressed her so hard that she could not move at all. The scarlet liquor flowed down her lips. She coughed violently. Although more than half of it was coughed up, some liquid still flowed into her stomach.

Just then, with a loud bang, the door of the box was kicked open from the outside.

The vice president who was filling Ning Qiao's mouth with wine in his glass only felt a pain in his lower abdomen. Then, he felt that his internal organs seemed to have shifted. With a scream, he fell sevenoreight meters away and fell on the ground, losing consciousness.