Threat, absolute threat.
His implication is that if Su Kui doesn't drink it, her part may be cut off directly.
This is a very normal thing in the entertainment circle. Many of them even starred in the movie. When they were shooting, they had the most parts. After editing, they found that the lens couldn't even compete with a supporting role!
Anyway, she is not the protagonist, as long as it doesn't affect the protagonist.
"So many?" Su Kui pointed at the top of the table and asked, "director, these are high concentrations of wine. After drinking, will you die?" She looked at the director with a smile.
The director has sat down again, and the cool actress snuggles into his arms. "It's none of my business. In fact, you don't have to drink it!" He didn't care to smile.
His appearance is totally different from that of a serious and serious one when he was shooting outside. Some people who have just entered the circle are completely confused by this subversive image.
Su Kui thinks that everyone in this circle is a playwright. It's hard to tell whether it's acting or whether it's acting.
Dong Sitan is now out of the bathroom after vomiting. Her steps are vain, but she is quite awake.
She heard the director's words, alcohol head, big tongue way: "director, director, I help her drink, OK?" She smiled, stumbled up, grabbed a bottle of wine, and went to bite the cork.
Su Kui has a headache. She grabs Dong Sitan. "What to drink? Put it down, do you want your stomach? "
I don't know how to say she is good. Although the tone is cold, the heart is warm, some people care about the feeling, that's it.
Seeing her like this, the director is not satisfied. "Why, she drinks for you, you don't want to, then you drink for yourself!"
Su Kui didn't speak. The music in the box had not been turned off. It was quiet all around, only breathing. Just then, a scornful smile came slowly. Zhuo'en fiddled with his long hair carelessly and said lazily, "I have an idea. Do you want to know?"
"Jon?" Su Kui frowns and looks at zhuo'en.
"Shhh -" chuckled Zhun. "I'll take care of it." His red lips, a charming gesture, let a group of men almost straight eyes.
His fingertips almost stick to his lips. Su kuiding has a look at him, and can detect the emotion of his eyes. All of a sudden, he reached out and held his finger with his hand. "No, what I want to say is, if we want to do something, together?"
She looks like a man in front of her, wearing casual, long hair in the back. A pair of peach blossom eyes with a cynical smile, with a bit of fun, asked him.
At that moment, zhuo'en felt as if there were fireworks bursting in his brain, dazzling. People in front of us, charming and deadly!
He sneered, "good!"
How many people have been confused, these two people, is it Lala?
There are a lot of homosexuals in the circle, but it's still rare for them to be so aboveboard.
Dong Sitan was still mumbling on Su Kui's shoulder, "the wind, the wine, can't be drunk, will be dead!"
"OK, I know," Su Kui patted her on the face and put her on the sofa.
This turned to the director, "today, is it necessary to make a decision?"
"What do you think? The gate is behind you, you can go at any time, "said the director, his eyes full of malice.