Chapter 512 The Aftertone of Azure Perfume

Where would the anger that accumulated in Master Fu's chest disappear for a while?

Wen Qiao was slightly drunk and saw Fu Nanli stand up in his dim vision.

As soon as Fu Nanli stood up, everyone followed. Producer Xu and everyone sent Fu Nanli to the door. Fu Nanli didn't mean to wait for Wen Qiao, and went out of the private room with his bodyguard, Song An, and Wen Qiao hurryed. Raise your foot to chase him.

Drinking made her move a little slow. When she squeezed out, Fu Nanli had already reached the end of the corridor and was about to go downstairs.

I didn't mean to wait for her at all.

Wen Qiao stopped and she stopped chasing.

Everyone was still watching the excitement at the door, and Xie Fei secretly applauded, Fu Shao really didn't like this little internet celebrity and didn't take her away.

Wen Qiao was a little dizzy. He stretched out his hand to support the wall and stood still. He saw the man stopped in front of the golden escalator and looked back at her.

Wen Qiao still did not move.

Fu Nanli finally said: "Go faster."

Everyone:...

Xie Fei slander, which one is this singing again? So it was Wen Qiao's miserable appearance that moved Shao Fu again?

Men eat this set, although she spurned it in her heart, she silently wrote down Wen Qiao's routine.

Wen Qiao still didn't take any steps. After all, Fu Nanli couldn't help her. He turned back and took her hand with a soft voice: "Let you stop drinking."

"You don't talk to me, what do I do without drinking?"

Not far away, the person who watched Master Fu leave at the door could clearly hear the voices of the two people talking, and always felt that their tone was a little intimate.

Not normal.

He took her hand and walked forward, quickly turned a corner and went downstairs.

Everyone was confused, and Xu Producer looked at Shang Fan: "You are more familiar with Mu Yue, do you know what is the relationship between her and Shao Fu?"

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

It's about the privacy of others, so he can't talk nonsense.

Xie Fei is faintly unfair. If the little internet celebrity does not come, maybe the opportunity to catch Fu Shao belongs to her. She will blame her senior brother Shang Fan, who is not bringing the little celebrity to the dinner, and the eyes looking at Shang Fan can't help but feel a little bitter.

Over there, Fu Nanli had pulled Wen Qiao downstairs and went out. Song An opened the car door. Fu Nanli reached out to cover her head and protected her into the car.

The light in the car was dim, and Wen Qiao was a little dizzy. He closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. He heard the bang of the door closing. The man's breath was close at hand, and he knew that he had also got on the car.

The car's engine sounded, and the fragrance of gardenia was sent into the car with the breeze in summer. Wen Qiao's wrist was grabbed by the man, and the back tone of the blue perfume was really deceptive.

She opened her eyes slowly, and the man's deep eyes slammed into her, "What are you doing?" Her voice was a little hoarse and lazy because of drinking, Fu Nanli leaned half an inch above her lips.

"You are the composer of the ending song of my movie. I was the last one to know about this. Do you think it is appropriate?"

Wen Qiao: "You are the boss of my composing film, and I was the last one to know. What is appropriate and inappropriate?"

Fu Nanli reached out and clamped her chin: "I asked you to act in a movie, but you don't agree, but Shang Fan asked you to compose, but you gladly agreed."

There was chaos in Wen Qiao's head, and he clasped his hand: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Nanli squinted: "Wen Qiao..."

Wen Qiao raised his hand and touched his face: "Aren't you making trouble out of nowhere? You let me act in a movie. I am not an actor, so naturally I can't promise you. Shang Fan asked me to compose music. That is my job, and I promised too. There is nothing wrong with it, you just treated me with a cold face because of such a thing, and ignored me in front of everyone, I was also angry."

(End of this chapter)