Luo Ta was obviously scared silly by my actions.
She backed away and I entered until she was forced into a corner. I waved the fruit knife in my hand and asked her, "Just now, what did you want to do with this thing to me?"
Luo Ta shook his head with all his might.
Her phoenix-like eyes were fixed on me, and she looked a little sarcastic and incredulous.
"What? You don't believe me?" "If you don't believe me, we can give it a try."
Just as they were talking, Luo Ta's assistant hurriedly crawled in, and was shocked when she saw the posture of the room. She was stunned for a long time and did not dare move, only standing at the door while trembling and trembling, and said: "Sister Luo, Young Master Peng is here to visit, and is at the door …."
Upon hearing that Peng Haobai had arrived, Luo Ta's eyes immediately lit up, the cowardice in her eyes became filled with confidence, she coldly glanced at me, and then quickly readied her assistant: "Hurry and invite him in!"
Oh, I almost forgot, the female star that was so close to Peng Haobai recently seems to be called Luo Ta.
No wonder she was so confident all of a sudden.
When Peng Haobai walked in, tears immediately covered Luo Ta's face. He pitifully crawled to Peng Haobai's feet, choked with sobs, and pulled at his pants: "Young Master Peng, why are you here?"
Seeing Luo Ta like this, I finally understood how he obtained a big prize abroad. If this goes on, the next Oscar would probably be hers.
But Peng Haobai didn't seem to be into this.
He pulled away and walked right up to me. He saw the knife in my hand and took it gently.
"Didn't you say to stop work at three o'clock? I was waiting outside for a while, but you still didn't come out, so I came in to take a look."
"What, was the shoot not going well?"
I looked at Peng Haobai and looked at Luo Ta who was at the door.
"Yeah, the female lead and I couldn't shoot that scene properly no matter what. We are currently practicing."
Peng Haobai placed the fruit knife on the center and smiled meaningfully.
He knew very well what had really happened.
How could a man who accompanied me from childhood to the present not know what sort of person I am?
When he led me over to Luo Ta's side, the woman still hadn't given up and called out to him, "Young Master Peng."
Peng Haobai stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyes, and looked at his.
Politely, he reached out and pulled her up.
Luo Ta smiled with satisfaction, but she felt that it was not enough. "Thank you, Young Master Peng! "It's this woman …"
She glanced at me vaguely, afraid to complain.
Peng Haobai didn't like this sort of thing. He lazily glanced at Luo Ta and then retracted his gaze.
"What pagoda are you? You were the one who drank with me at the ball that day, right?"
"..." Luo Ta's smile froze on his face, and he said in an embarrassed tone: "It's me, my name is Luo Ta, Young Master Peng."
After all, the entertainment headlines had already released videos of the two of them entering and exiting the hotel together. Now that Peng Haobai could not even remember their names, it would be weird if he was not.
I saw that Luo Ta's expression had completely changed. She looked at me and Peng Haobai who were naturally holding hands, whispering to each other with a face full of astonishment.
She opened her mouth wanting to say something, but Peng Haobai had already led me away.
"That's what you do to your little lover."
I followed him into the car, and as I fastened my seat belt, I couldn't help but ask, "Look at her expression. Her heart is so dead."
"When did you become so sympathetic?" Peng Haobai raised his eyebrows and asked me: "With such a large amount of sympathy, if you can't use it, you can give me some."
I couldn't speak.
As the car started, I turned my face to look out the window, and Peng Haobai's voice once again sounded in my ears.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you like this."
I was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. "What did it look like?"
"That's right..." Peng Haobai smiled as he raised up one of his hands that was holding onto the steering wheel. He shook it a little, as if he was imitating how I used a fruit knife to scare Luo Ta.
"It's that Luo Ta that is going too far."
He kept his eyes fixed on her. "You could have revealed your marriage certificate or something and proved yourself to be Mrs. Peng. No one would dare to bully you like that."
I replied bitterly: "For people like me, it's best not to discredit your Peng Family."
"Besides, you're a lover of the masses. If I expose that you're married, wouldn't that mean I've calculated a lot of your luck?"
"Don't joke with me."
"Anyway, I don't have a marriage certificate to tell anyone soon."
Peng Haobai and I are getting divorced soon, aren't we?
"Xiao Wei, why are you so impatient to leave me?"
"You know I didn't mean that."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore." Peng Haobai turned around while holding the steering wheel: "Accompany me for a meal today."
"Lunch?" I looked at him doubtfully. "I thought it was just the two of us for dinner."
"The original plan was to treat you to a good meal, but the boss suddenly invited me to eat. Since I couldn't push him away, I was just short of a female companion. You can accompany me there." Peng Haobai continued: "I've helped you so much this time, if you help me become my partner this time, I won't ask for too much."
I smiled faintly.
"That's what I'm supposed to do." I took out the mirror in my bag and mended my face. As I wiped my lipstick, I asked, "Am I Mrs. Peng, or what her identity is?"
Peng Haobai's voice was cold.
"It's good that you're yourself, you can use whatever identity you want."
As the car drove to its destination, Peng Haobai unbuckled my seat belt and leaned over to let me go: "Don't move."
I really didn't move.
He got out first, then came around the front of the car to open the door for me. I got out and took his arm.
The hotel was a 7-Star hotel in the center of the city. Looking up, I could see that there were luxurious and high-end buildings. The people eating here must be extraordinary as well.
There was a resplendent crystal chandelier in the hall. When it shined on a person's body, they would unconsciously raise their height a little. I pulled him into the hall, a bit absent-minded.
He and I have been like this ever since we were fifteen.
If the first person I meet was Peng Haobai, I would definitely fall in love with him.
It was a pity that meeting someone was such a small probability. Moreover, it was not a good thing for people to meet each other too early.
Following the elevator upstairs, I thought today's venue would be some kind of press conference or something, a gathering of good wine and beautiful couples, but when I got off the elevator, I felt something was wrong.
Not a big meeting place, but a private room.
Inside the room, there were three men waiting. They all looked to be in their forties or fifties, and there were even two who looked familiar to me, as if I had seen them at some awards ceremony. They should be some sort of heavyweight director or producer within the circle.
Peng Haobai very naturally introduced me to them. One was Director Zhang, one was horse guide, and the other was Profit Director.
All three of them had one thing in common, they were all very lustful.
It was just a greeting and a shake of the hand. It was all done out of etiquette, but this horse guide kept holding onto my hand and didn't let go.
What he said was even more baffling.
"I have long heard of the Miss Lu's great name, I heard that you are very difficult to invite, if not for Young Master Peng, I don't think the three of us old men would have had the chance to meet you."
I frowned, a little uncomfortable.
Peng Haobai opened his mouth: "These three directors all won big prizes internationally this year, and this award was obtained by relying on the Master Zhao. Xiao Wei, eat a meal with them, your future work in the circle will be a lot smoother."
After hearing the two words "Master Zhao," I couldn't help but feel my heart turn cold. He should be the Master Zhao that Luo Ta had spoken of today.
I never thought that Peng Haobai would actually bring me to a place like this.
He had made it perfectly clear that it would be foolish of me not to understand.
No wonder he had some ulterior motive for not letting me attend as Mrs. Pen.
I calmed down and recalled. That Master Zhao is also a gangster. I seem to have heard of this name before, but it's just that his development has always been suppressed by An Fang and the perfumery, so he's always been muddled. He doesn't have any great powers, and probably can't find any existence in the underworld.
In the end, this Master Zhao was not a good person and the director who followed him was definitely not a good person either.
At this moment, my heart completely cooled down. I was like a sheep that was being slaughtered by others. Pressing on the nail board, no matter how I cried, it would be of no use.
I never thought that Peng Haobai would actually send me to the tiger's mouth. He finally couldn't resist the urge to take revenge on me because I was going to divorce him.
Everything was for itself.
Peng Haobai helped me pull out a chair from beside the table. I sat down, but he did not sit beside me.
Very well, why did he hide so far away, afraid that others would not know that he was sending a sheep to the tiger's den?
Peng Haobai, you are ruthless enough.
That horse guide didn't even exchange a few words before he continuously poured me a cup of wine, afraid that he wouldn't be able to drink it all. I broke the lid of the pot and gulped down three cups of wine, and just as I was about to raise my cup and drink the fourth cup, Peng Haobai couldn't help but stand up.
"Wait."
He took my glass away without looking at me. He just hung his head and said, "Don't just drink. Talk to the director too. Try to improve your feelings."
He's the one who brought me here, let me drink, and gave me to this bunch of old men. Now, the only one who's afraid of me and the others is him, Peng Haobai, Peng Haobai, you better say that I'm fickle.
I poured myself another glass of wine and poured it out before facing Peng Haobai. I patted my head and said with emotion: "Look at my brain, I've forgotten. Today, the first one I greet should be Young Master Peng. How could there be such a good opportunity? "
As he spoke, he downed another cup of wine.
Without looking at me, he took a sip and sat down without a sound.