【 While maintaining character, the female lead is a scum—truly a scum—and not a good person. Shura Field and Crematorium are all flying together. Slightly a Mary Sue who is loved by many. 】...
Chapter 709: The Little Star Who Hooked Up with the Financial Sponsor in the Entertainment Circle (3)
Su Yu nodded secretly. As expected, the sponsor she chose was handsome.
Zheng Hong affirmed this, glanced at her, and whispered: "I underestimated you before."
Knowing that Si Yuheng would come, everyone was scrambling to attend the dinner. Zheng Hong and Su Yu arrived late and could only sit in the only two empty seats at the scene.
What a coincidence, this position is right opposite Si Yuheng.
When the others saw this, they regretted their decision so much that they were only thinking about how to get closer to the main seat, but forgot that being close was not important, the most important thing was to make Mr. Si remember them.
Si Yuheng was led by the director to sit in the main seat, and the director sat down next to him.
The leading lady sat down on the other side of Si Yuheng.
No one could interfere with such an arrangement, and they could only find a way to talk to Si Yuheng.
At this moment, the director asked the leading actress to toast Si Yuheng: "Jingyu, what are you still standing there for?"
Sang Jingyu smiled softly. She looked gentle and generous. She was neither humble nor overbearing even when facing a big shot like Si Yuheng: "Mr. Si, I have heard of your great name for a long time. I offer you a toast."
After saying that, Sang Jingyu raised her graceful swan neck and drank the wine in the glass.
Si Yuheng didn't drink, just nodded lightly.
No one had any objection to this, as Sang Jingyu was not qualified to ask Si Yuheng to drink.
Zheng Hong had been observing Si Yuheng inconspicuously and noticed that his gaze lingered on Sang Jingyu's beautiful swan neck for a while.
Zheng Hong sounded the alarm for her artist and shifted her gaze to Su Yu's neck, just in time to see the marks on her neck and collarbone that could not be covered even with concealer.
Noticing Zheng Hong's gaze, Su Yu smiled shyly and whispered, "Mr. Si said that my neck is very beautiful and he kept kissing it."
Zheng Hong: “…”
Zheng Hong glanced at Su Yu with a complicated expression, then looked at Si Yuheng furtively. I didn't expect you to be such a Mr. Si.
She reminded Su Yu: "At least you should be careful, otherwise the sponsor will be robbed by someone else."
When Su Yu heard this, she immediately became alert.
The two of them spoke in a low voice, and everyone else's attention was on Si Yuheng, so no one noticed them.
The director said a lot of polite words with a smile, and after drinking two glasses of wine he began to talk fluently and incessantly. He finally stopped, and others took the opportunity to toast Si Yuheng.
Zheng Hong pushed Su Yu and asked her to be smarter.
Su Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up coquettishly, picked up the wine glass and walked towards Si Yuheng, very shamelessly pushing aside the others, and said in a charming voice: "Mr. Si, I have heard of your name for a long time."
Si Yuheng noticed Su Yu as soon as he came in, but that was all.
It’s not that I’m pretending not to know him, I just think it’s unnecessary.
The faint scent of the woman's perfume wafted over, unexpectedly bringing Si Yuheng's thoughts back to last night. He was dazed for a moment, and his eyes fell on the woman's neck.
The thought that came to my mind was the same as before, her neck should be more beautiful.
Noticing Si Yuheng's gaze, Su Yu artificially thrust her chest forward, her snow-white chest almost hitting Si Yuheng's face.
"You are as impressive as the rumors say. It is an honor to meet you. I toast to you."
Si Yuheng: “…”
The others were almost gritting their teeth, this little slut might as well take off all her clothes and lie in Mr. Si's arms.
Sang Jingyu glanced at Su Yu lightly, lowered her eyes and took a sip of wine, with a flash of sarcasm in her eyes. As far as she knew, Si Yuheng didn't like this kind of vixen-like woman.
Someone had tried to seduce him like this before, and was grabbed by the arm by the bodyguard and thrown out, completely losing face.
Sang Jingyu shook her head imperceptibly. She had seen many little stars like this. They would do anything to become famous, but they never thought about who they could offend and who they could not.
Others were also waiting to see Su Yu make a fool of herself.
Sure enough, Mr. Si didn't even look at the wine in her hand and still had no intention of drinking it.
"Some people really don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."
The voice was soft and she didn't mention anyone, but everyone knew who she was talking about.
Su Yu pretended not to hear. She was very thick-skinned.
"Mr. Si, my arms are sore." Su Yu's voice became even more delicate. She stretched the wine glass forward and said, "This glass is clean."
The director felt that Su Yu had gone too far. For Zheng Hong's sake, he cleared his throat and prepared to help Su Yu out. Then, he saw a shocking scene.
Under Su Yu's obsessed pursuit, Si Yuheng actually took the glass of wine. Although he only took a sip, it was enough to surprise people.
Sang Jingyu almost couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily.
The others were equally stunned, but some quick-witted people thought that Si Yuheng actually liked this kind of thing.
Zheng Hong silently gave Su Yu a thumbs up.
Si Yuheng didn't care what others thought. He just heard Su Yu say that her arm was sore, and subconsciously thought of last night. Women are like water, so delicate. They cry when they are in pain, and they also cry when they are comfortable.
Su Yu felt proud when she saw this, and she pushed out her snow-white chest even more. It was so white that it was blindingly white, and even the director next to her took a few more glances at her.
Zheng Hong sighed helplessly. She had no idea how she managed to seduce Si Yuheng with such a low-level seduction.
Rely on the brain?
No, Zheng Hong thinks her artists don’t have such things.
After being distracted for a moment, Zheng Hong looked up and saw that Su Yu had caused her trouble again.
Everyone took a deep breath and watched as Su Yu's hand trembled and she lost her grip on the glass, spilling the remaining wine onto Si Yuheng's pants.
The air was eerily quiet.
But this little star seemed to be unaware of the seriousness of the problem, and couldn't understand the expressions of others. She cried out in a tender voice, "Mr. Si, I'm so sorry. I'll help you clean it up."
As she said that, she picked up the tissue and touched Si Yuheng's leg.
The others twisted their fingers into twists. This shameless little bitch was so pretentious. If Mr. Si could fall in love with her, the sun would rise from the west tomorrow.
Si Yuheng's expression turned slightly cold. He grabbed Su Yu's slender wrist to stop her from moving.
Su Yu's face turned pale and she felt pain.
It hurts so much, it hurts so much!
This damn man has such strong hands and doesn't know how to be gentle with women at all.
"I'll do it myself." Si Yuheng let go of Su Yu.
His voice was as cold as his expression, and he kept strangers away. There was no trace of the tenderness he had shown last night.
The director quickly handed the tissue to Si Yuheng and scolded Su Yu: "How can you do things? You are so clumsy that you can't even hold a cup steadily. Zheng Hong, look at who you are with!"
Zheng Hong apologized repeatedly with a smile.
Seeing that Si Yuheng had no intention of pursuing the matter, she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Su Yu back to sit down.
Zheng Hong was almost mad: "What are you doing? I asked you to show off your presence, not to cause trouble for me!"
The others looked as if they were laughing at the joke.
Su Yu was generous and pulled Zheng Hong to act coquettishly: "Sister Hong, don't be angry. I did this for a reason."
Su Yu said confidently with her pretty face: "Mr. Si's clothes must be changed if they are wet. I will follow him out quietly. Do I still worry about not being able to find a chance to be alone?"
Zheng Hong: “…”
It seems to make some sense.
Sure enough, Si Yuheng left not long after. Seeing this, Su Yu quickly made an excuse to go to the bathroom and followed him out.
It’s not that no one has the same idea as Su Yu, but no one acts faster than her, for fear that others can’t see through her thoughts.
How shameless!
The director was also amused by Su Yu's behavior: "Zheng Hong, your artist is really talented."
Zheng Hong pretended not to hear the sarcasm in the director's words and said modestly, "No, I can't compare to Director Wang. You even invited Mr. Si. You must have a lot of face. I have been an agent for so many years, and I admire you."
Others also took the opportunity to compliment the director, not to help Zheng Hong, but just to leave an impression on the director so as to get a role.
The director's expression softened a little, and he gradually felt flattered by the compliments that came one after another.
It was worth it for him to use his connections to invite Mr. Si.