Jason's eyes jumped for a moment, but his voice remained formal and without any emotion: "Yes, if Director Meng has any requirements, you can just ask our BOSS, and he will definitely satisfy you!"
“Is this true?”
“Do I need to lie to you?”
Jason smiled, with a teasing expression on his face. He led Meng Jialiang away. Li Luowan's heart skipped a beat. Is Su Ruihan's meeting with Director Meng a private matter or a business matter?
Will he give himself away as a cheap commodity?
She was not sure what the man was thinking, but it was not uncommon for artists to have unwritten rules for the sake of profit.
Li Luowan walked out slowly, without changing his clothes, still wearing a traditional suit. Su Ruihan leaned against the car, raised his hand to look at his watch, and asked the driver beside him: "Why does it take so long to take off makeup? "
Ye Yan’s lips twitched, “Well… BOSS, women are more troublesome, so it’s human nature to slow down.”
"You know a lot." Su Ruihan retorted calmly.
Ye Yan was wiping his sweat. He just didn't know how to answer the boss's question, so he saw Li Luowan's figure coming out of the corner. He shouted excitedly: "Miss Li is here."
Su Ruihan raised his eyes and followed his voice. His eyes fell on Li Luowan's face. Li Luowan raised her head, met his eyes, and looked away with some guilt.
She walked very slowly, and the distance was only a few steps, but it seemed as long as a century...
She stopped in front of him. Su Ruihan unbuttoned his suit and threw his coat over, covering Li Luowan's head.
She pulled it off, her eyes widened, and the anger she was holding back was about to explode, but the man in front of her had a shockingly cold face, as if someone owed him millions.
Li Luowan swallowed the words that came to her lips, and put the suit on herself obediently. His breath was on the tip of her nose, with a faint smell of tobacco and the perfume from his car.
Li Luowan was stunned for a moment, and then heard the man in front of him say: "Get in the car."
The driver opened the rear door and Su Ruihan took the lead in sitting in.
She hesitated for a moment, but finally got in. The car didn't start for a long time, and the man beside her didn't make a sound. The atmosphere was a bit condensed.
"Didn't you go to discuss things with Director Meng? Why are you still here?" Li Luowan couldn't help but ask.
"There's no rush." Su Ruihan didn't look away from her face for a moment. After a while, he asked casually, "Why did he follow you to the dressing room?"
Doesn’t he know everything? Why should she say it herself?
"He said that I performed well and wanted to make a new play, but I refused." Li Luowan concealed the part about Meng Meng harassing her. She knew that Su Ruihan didn't like to hear it.
As expected, this man’s mouth was so vicious that he could choke someone to death: “Such a good opportunity, don’t you feel it’s a pity to miss it?”
He tried his best to endure it, but still said in an unfriendly tone, "I didn't satisfy you last night, so I couldn't bear the loneliness so quickly, huh?"
What happened last night was like a thorn sticking there. He felt uncomfortable, and so did she.
Li Luowan twitched her lips sarcastically and smiled. She reached out to push the car door, but her arm was pulled back by a strong hand.
Su Ruihan half-squinted her eyes. Although she didn't take off her makeup and still dressed up in ancient times, she didn't look weird at all.