Chapter 90

As soon as she saw Tang renlin, she recognized that the boss of Bincheng, the biggest and most luxurious club, was the vice boss of the vast company. Who didn't know.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

Song Yao'er has no tears on her face, and her beautiful face shows the gentleness and modesty that he usually sees on the screen.

Tang Ren Lin was a character who was afraid of no trouble. His eyes swept to Ouyang Hao who had already sat down, and his mouth slightly raised.

"Miss Song's play Tang Mou can be said to have grown up since childhood. Today, not only do you have such close contact with song star, but also I'm lucky to see you, the best on-screen couple, appear together in front of me. I'm really lucky."

Obviously, song Yao'er is very helpful to the best on-screen couple of Tang Ren Lin's, and even their eyes are filled with a smile. They silently look at Ouyang Hao, but they don't say anything.

Ouyang Hao was not so helpful. On the contrary, when he heard this, he frowned fiercely, but he stretched out again the next second.

"Mr. Tang, you have to make it clear that the female stars I have worked with Ouyang Hao have been said to be the best screen lovers."

Song Yao'er's soft smile suddenly froze. She tightened her lips and lowered her eyes. Her thick eyelashes fell down, making her eyes very deep.

Tang Ren Lin's eyes flashed with a smile of interest. He told song Yao'er to sit down and take three cups. Then he poured wine and said with a smile.

"I'm confused. For example, the assistant you recommend to Ouyang star is very tacit with you. It's said that her role will be extended. It's estimated that she will be the next best on-screen couple?"

Song Yao'er, sitting opposite the sofa, has no voice, but her face is more unnatural. She can't help but look up at Ouyang Hao.

Ouyang Hao skin smile meat not smile to look at him: "did not expect your news or quite clever?"

Tang Ren Lin suddenly felt cold all over, coughed twice, and then picked up the wine cup and shook them symbolically.

"Well, I won't disturb you two chatting. Just call me if you have anything."

After that, he drank up the wine in his glass, and then stood up and left the box.

Although they only said a few words, song Yao'er, who had always been very observant, naturally saw that they had a deep relationship.

But she had known Hao for two or three years, but she never knew that he would be good friends with Tang renlin.

In addition to his family background, she is not very clear, song Yao'er always thinks that she knows Ouyang Hao's circle of friends better than others.

"Hao, are you friends with Mr. Tang?" Song Yao'er couldn't help asking.

Ouyang Hao didn't answer her immediately. He sat upright on the sofa, his legs folded gracefully, and his face was pale.

He held a glass of whisky in his hand, and the ice in the glass made a crisp and slight noise with the movement of his hand.

"You have something to say, just this boring question?"

Ouyang Hao finally opened his mouth, but his eyes were still slightly drooping, and his eyes fell on the glass in his hand.

"No, it's not..."

Since Wanyan has been out for a long time, he has refused to talk with her for the first time.

Today, when she was alone with him for the first time, song Yao'er was not elated but nervous.

This has nothing to do with the news that happened before. The most important thing is that he exudes momentum.

The wild and unruly image in front of people on peace day is different from the indifference and politeness when she gets along with her in private. She can't say that feeling, but it will make her feel very uncomfortable.

What kind of person is she song Yao'er? At least she has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years. It is so smart and hot.

Whether she used to deal with celebrities in business or with politicians, she was able to cope with all kinds of nervousness.

And now she is sitting in front of her, but also with her has a lot of cooperation with the man, he likes this person has this feeling.

Ouyang Hao slightly raised his head and sipped the whisky in his cup. His delicate Adam's apple rolled up and down with a charming charm.

However, even though she adores this man in her heart, song Yao'er is not in the mood to be obsessed with the beauty that he shows in his every move.

Because of his pair of eyes so a stare, her nervous feeling more obvious.

"Song Yao'er, explain the post."

Ouyang Hao looked at Song Yao'er faintly. Under the bright light, his face became clearer and more beautiful, and his cold look was more thorough.

The tone of his words was very light, but in his ears it seemed to be an inviolable edict, and she was not allowed not to answer.

Song Yao'er bit her lips, and her hands on her side unconsciously clenched her skirt."Hao, why are you so kind to that little assistant? I've never seen you do this to a woman

Ouyang Hao's pale eyes were surprised and puzzled. His hand still gently shook the wine in the cup, and the ice in the cup made a crisp crash sound.

"What do I do to my little assistant? What does it have to do with you?"

This question is very arrogant and indifferent, but it is asked in a very real question.

So song Yao'er stopped in her ears, which made her ear even more harsh, as if she heard him taunting her own meddling.

"Hao Don't you really know? Even if I didn't make it clear to you before, what I said on the program last time was true I didn't use you to bundle the hype. "

Ouyang Hao turned his eyes to the glass in his hand, and the bright light projected on the crystal wine glass made the glass bright and gorgeous.

But the glare of these refractions is not as attractive as the hand holding the glass.

And that white slender, bony hands, half of the points are not comparable to the glint in the drooping eyes.

Song Yao'er, sitting on the opposite side, can't help but look a little stunned. From the first time she saw him, she has turned into love.

In her impression, the place where Ouyang Hao lived was always bright and bright, and half darkness was not allowed.

Even when he was filming at night, he would not shoot scenes without half light because he hated the darkness.

It seems that he was born to live in a place full of light. Those bright lights are reduced to background lights in front of him.

"I know, long ago."

Ouyang Hao raised his head to drink the remaining liquor in the cup and looked up at Song Yao'er.

Hearing his answer, song Yao'er felt a joy, and a new hope rose again. She couldn't help raising her mouth.

"But pretend not to know, because do not like, so pretend not to know."

After a look at her, he reached for the bottle on the table and refilled the dry glass.

Song Yao'er's mouth just picked up the radian again froze, her eyes staring at him puzzled, as if she did not understand his meaning.

Because I don't like it, I pretend I don't know, so I make a scene It turns out that she is no different from other women

She has always been too naive, in the post of things, she should know, but do not want to believe it.

"But this time it tells me that we can make fun of women we don't like, but we can never leave illusions."

Ouyang Hao's beautiful face looks more exquisite than painting under the lamp. His dark eyes are like obsidian, and his voice is pleasant and heartless.

"Because there will always be people who take this illusion as hope and do something I hate with that hope."

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