After the filming of "Nanluo", Bai Jingning answered an advertisement for Meng Wanyan, which was the jewelry spokesperson for Meng's Group.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Jingning called and still said in a bitter tone: "You can clean up today. The senior executives of Yizhong Group will come. Mr. Meng called and wanted to see you, so you have to perform well."

Speaking of Mr. Meng, Bai Jingning also gave her some popular science. Although the second son of the Meng family in Kyoto City has countless romantic history, this person is also a bit business-minded. Many female artists in the entertainment industry are competing for the endorsement of Yitian Jewelry. Unexpectedly, Yitian took the initiative to throw an olive branch to them this time. The opportunity is rare and you must seize it.

Meng Wanyan looked dull after hearing this, and she didn't know what she sold in Mencius Yi's gourd.

The place for the dinner was set at a restaurant owned by Meng. Before going there, Wanyan received a message from Meng Ziyi.

Mr. Xiao Meng: [How many days have passed, I am still on the blacklist. You are too petty [Get a grievance and bite the handkerchief]]

Meng Wanyan has a good relationship with her second brother since she was a child, but when she grew up, she insisted on matching her with her brother Song Yuechuan. Meng Ziyi even agreed with the marriage between Meng and Song families.

Song Yuechuan is his good brother, and Wanyan is his own sister. These two men are so handsome.

Meng Wanyan snorted coldly and replied to him expressionlessly: [You have a lot of trouble every day, why do you think of having dinner with me, a little artist?

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Mr. Xiao Meng: [Oh, you are not a little artist. It will be so difficult to have a meal with the little princess of the Meng family. Don’t shy away my face later.

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Mr. Xiao Meng: [And there, don’t forget to bring your little assistant with you, named Xiaoxuan, right?

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Wanyan: [Please roll away roundly.

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Meng Ziyi sent several messages one after another, and Meng Wanyan threw her phone back into her bag, leaned her head against the back of the chair, closed her eyes and rested.

When she arrived at the gate of Huasheng, Bai Jingning was waiting in the first floor lobby early. When she saw Wanyan and Xiaoxuan coming in, she hurriedly greeted her, "You're here! Mr. Meng has been here for half an hour, and I'll wait for you now."

The girl in front of her was late, wearing a fairy dress with a gradient of water blue. The lines of her collarbone were pure and seductive. Her skin was white and her swan neck was soft and slender.

Bai Jingning was quite satisfied with Wanyan's outfit, so at least he listened to her words.

"I'll be smarter after entering later. Maybe I can still cooperate with Yi Tian for a long time in the future."

Bai Jingning kept reminding him, afraid that Wanyan would make any trouble, so he spoke out and reminded him: "If Mr. Meng wants to take advantage of you later, don't be impulsive and leave it to me to solve it."

There were also cases where the investor asked Wanyan to accompany him to drink, but the girl didn't get in. No matter who the other party was, she would leave on the spot and leave without giving her any face. Finally, she cooperated to blew up. Bai Jingning and Meng Wanyan had a cold war and stopped her notice for a month.

While speaking, the two pushed open the door of the box and looked around the table for a week. Wanyan saw Meng Ziyi's cynical, passionate and flattering face among a group of middle-aged uncles.

There were many people coming to this dinner tonight, and a group of middle-aged people were just accompanying Mencius Yi, but they didn't expect to wait for a female star for more than half an hour.

Mr. Meng has always been a bad temper. Everyone thought that after Meng Wanyan came, she would definitely be troubled by Mr. Meng. However, when the man sitting in the center suddenly stood up, slowly pulled open the chair next to him, and smiled faintly: "Miss Meng is late and must be exhausted, please sit down."

Meng Wanyan's slender eyes were raised, her slender white arms were holding the hem of her skirt, and her every move looked like a proud and noble white swan: "Mr. Meng is really polite."

Mencius raised his eyebrows, his tongue touched his cheeks, but he was thinking in his heart: Pretend, please continue to pretend.

Meng Ziyi sat beside her, then he called the waiter casually, removed all the white wine and red wine on the table, and replaced them all with juice.

Everyone was so arrogant that they didn't dare to show up.

He slowly picked up a wet wipe to wipe his hands and said slowly: "There is a lady present today. We only drink drinks, not drinks."

Mencius Yi always looked careless and peach-like. Although he was wearing a suit and tie, he didn't look like a president at all. He looked like a spoiled young man.

Meng Wanyan looked faint, and she picked up a glass of orange juice in front of her with great shame and took a sip.

Even though there was a cold beauty sitting in front of him, Mencius Yi was not angry or annoyed and smiled.

Bai Jingning was stunned, and the people around him looked at each other, secretly guessing that the relationship between the two might not be as simple as it seems.

The waiter started serving the dishes, and Meng Ziyi helped Meng Wanyan pick up the dishes from time to time. One was enthusiastic and the other was as frosty as ice.

Xiaoxuan looked at Meng Ziyi's words and deeds and always felt that this person was ill-intentioned to Wanyan. How could the president be so flattering to a young artist? He looked like the previous wretched men who were so glamorous and wanted to take advantage of Wanyan. So Xiaoxuan automatically classified Meng Ziyi into the enemy camp.

"Little girl, you can eat too, don't be polite."

Xiaoxuan secretly complained in her heart. The enemy suddenly grabbed a piece of yogurt and fried crispy into her bowl, and her narrow peach blossom eyes blinked at her.

Xiaoxuan pursed her lips, her small body was straight and she was not grateful at all. She silently pulled Meng Ziyi from the enemy camp to a higher level of perverted/modification camp.

Seeing that Mr. Meng was so enthusiastic about Meng Wanyan, someone asked inadvertently, trying to test the relationship between the two: "Mr. Meng and Miss Meng are rarely so close. Could it be a family?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Wanyan paused and looked at the man with a cold look.

Bai Jingning also looked at them, with an undetectable scrutiny in her eyes, but she also felt it was impossible. When Meng Wanyan entered the circle, she clearly investigated her background. She was just an ordinary person, and she had no relatives with such a powerful background.

The Meng family is a prominent family in Kyoto. How could a family with such background allow her daughter to join the entertainment industry and not be left behind in social activities?

Meng Ziyi shook his head, and a smile on his lips curled up, "Miss Meng and I didn't know each other before, but I felt very close to each other when I saw each other today."

He turned his head to look at Wanyan, his eyes meaningful: "Miss Meng, maybe we were our family in our previous life."

Meng Wanyan picked up the juice and clinked him, smiling slightly and not smiling: "That's really a fate."

Mencius Yi drank the orange juice in the cup in one go, and was so angry that he didn't know what to say, but he was calmer than you.

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Lu Yanqing had just been transferred to the investigation team of the Kyoto Anti-Drug Brigade. Now he has time to have dinner with a few uncles. In the past, they lived in the same courtyard. Chief Zhou was also Lu Yanqing's father's good brother, so the group rarely gathered together.

This dinner has nothing to do with identity or status, and it is more like a blind date. Chief of Staff Zhou specially brought his daughter Zhou Nan over, deliberately trying to match the two young people together.

When several elders talked about interesting things in the past, Lu Yanqing occasionally responded a few words, and his expression on his face was extremely faint. In the eyes of everyone, he seemed to have been this cold and taciturn character since he was a child.

Lao Zhou smiled and said, "Yanqing, I remember when you were still in the compound, my little girl always liked to run behind you. Recently, I heard that you have been transferred back and kept pestering me to ask you about the news."

After saying that, Old Zhou couldn't help laughing, Zhou Nan, who was beside him, blushed silently, his eyes full of shyness.

Zhou Nan has known Lu Yanqing since she was a child and always loved to follow him before, but Lu Yanqing always had a cold attitude towards everyone, and she didn't like to pay attention to her.

Later, she grew up a little, and Zhou Nan finally plucked up the courage to confess to Lu Yanqing, but accidentally encountered that night, Lu Yanqing carried a girl home.

She still remembers the scene of that night.

The girl was tied with a boy's wide school uniform on her slender and soft waist, her arms were hooked against Lu Yanqing's neck, her fair and symmetrical legs were slender and straight, and she was wearing a pair of white canvas shoes, her feet were shaking. The girl occasionally leaned her pink lips close to her ears, and the two of them whispered intimately.

The moonlight was cold and clean, falling on the young man's thin and handsome face. Under his deep wrinkled eyes were a pair of dark and clear eyes, and the smile overflowed in his eyes was a gentleness that Zhou Nan had never seen before.

That day, Meng Wanyan came to her aunt, and her stomach hurt so much that she almost spasms. Lu Yanqing carried her all the way, and Zhou Nan followed her all the way behind them.

When he arrived at the door of the Meng family's mansion, Zhou Nan hid in the corner, watching the boy and girl hugging each other with affectionate hugs and then kissed deeply.

It was only then that Zhou Nan realized that the cold and inhumane boy was also as warm as spring, and he just gave all his tenderness to one person.

Since then, Zhou Nan has never disturbed him again, and all the girlish feelings are hidden in his heart.

At that time, Old Zhou patted Lu Yanqing on the shoulder and smiled: "I heard that Yanqing has been single in the past few years. Have you considered finding a partner?

Uncle has a good one, just make a pair with you.”

The people present smiled kindly and looked at the girl who had always been quiet and well-behaved.

Zhou Nan blushed when he heard this, and looked up at the man sitting opposite him, but the other party never looked at her from beginning to end.

Lu Yanqing was used to being taciturn. After drinking a few glasses of white wine, his mind was still very clear. He smiled and shook his head, and his voice was low: "I won't bother Uncle Zhou, I have a girlfriend."

After the words fell, everyone was quiet for a moment, Lao Zhou's face was a little stiff, and his expression appeared to be embarrassed.

Zhou Nan's expectation was also extinguished in an instant. She knew this feeling very well. From hope to disappointment, her heart seemed to fall from a high place at a rapid speed.

Lao Zhou felt a pity, but the young man had a girlfriend, so it was difficult for young people to force them.

"You kid actually has a girlfriend and didn't say it early. I'm still thinking about finding a partner for you, but it would be great if you have one."

"If you have time another day, I'll show you Uncle Zhou, and Uncle Zhou will help you with your staff."

Lu Yanqing smiled with her lips curled up, her handsome face was cold and elegant, and he held the wine glass: "Uncle Zhou, I'll toast you."

Zhou Nan listened silently, feeling mixed feelings.

Midway through, Lu Yanqing took out a box of cigarettes. After he left, Zhou Nan hesitated for a moment and still stood up and followed.

In the lonely and quiet safety passage, the man leaned against the wall with his straight and crisp body, and the blue and white smoke filled the air, the sparks at his fingertips flickered, and the dark light in the corridor reflected the handsome and tough face. The man's raised Adam's apple slid slightly, with indescribable abstinence and sexiness.

Zhou Nan was stunned for a moment and still plucked up the courage to walk towards him. The wind blew by the passing hall, the smoke scattered, and a faint smell of tobacco permeated the air.

She whispered his name, "Lu Yanqing."

The man raised his thin lips slightly, spit out a circle of smoke, and looked over the sound.

Zhou Nan was wearing a red dress, which made her skin look fair. Lu Yanqing looked at it, and the emotions in her eyes were dull.

He remembered that Wanyan was the best in red dress, and was the most striking and bright, and best matched with him.

Lu Yanqing withdrew his gaze expressionlessly. There was no one around. He seemed too lazy to even do perfunctory to Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan took a deep breath, walked over, stood on the steps two stories higher than him, and her eyes were level with him. She looked at him and asked softly: "Is what you said to my dad true?"

Lu Yanqing didn't look at her, but just knocked out the cigarette in her hand, and her tone was cold: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Nan swallowed his throat, "It's because you have a girlfriend."

As she learned, Lu Yanqing has been single all these years, while Meng Wanyan is now a female star. She has been claiming to be single since her debut. I believe she and Lu Yan broke up early in the morning.

Zhou Nan couldn't think of anyone else who could replace Meng Wanyan's position, which was hidden in Lu Yanqing's heart.
To be continued...