Cheng Xiandong quickly signed on Luna's notebook.

Then he asked Meimei, "Do you want to sign it too?"

Meimei shook her head and refused, "I didn't bring my notebook."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Xiandong signed his name on the back of her hand that was covering Luna, returned the pen and notebook to Luna, and then left in a leisurely manner.

Luna was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted and took Meimei's hand, "Shan, let's switch hands, switch hands, give me your hand and I'll give you mine!"

Meimei: “…”

Throughout the evening, Meimei talked and greeted people with the signature left by Cheng Xiandong.

Because she signed with her right hand, she could only use her left hand when drinking or toasting.

Sometimes I don’t pay attention and use my right hand, which I am used to, and soon people ask me about the signature on my hand.

The more you explain, the less clear it becomes.

After talking too much, everyone looked at her with more ambiguous eyes.

But Luna is a socialite and is very familiar with this kind of gathering.

From senior management to designers to singers and actors present, everyone was able to chat together quickly.

Meimei simply left early.

When she left, Luna was still chatting with a group of designers or company executives.

Meimei left the banquet hall and was originally going back to her hotel alone, but as soon as she walked out the door, she unexpectedly saw the man who was with Cheng Xiandong that day.

He remembered that Cheng Xiandong called him Anan.

Meimei didn't think she was very familiar with Anan, so she planned to bypass him.

But she was stopped by someone who called out, "Ms. Lu."

Meimei turned and looked at Anan, "Mr. Nan, you called me?"

"That's right! Is Miss Lu ready to go back?"

"kindness……"

"Let's go to the parking lot!"

"But……"

"Xian Dong is here too. He said that Miss Lu must fulfill her promise."

Meimei hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow Mr. Nan to the parking lot.

It was nothing at first, but the more Meimei thought about it, the more she felt that she had made a hasty decision.

Cheng Xiandong is an actor, but Meimei has only known him for a short time.

She didn't know who he was.

Although she felt that Cheng Xiandong was not a bad person, her mother said that the word "bad" would not be engraved on a bad person's face.

She can't trust others easily.

Meimei observed the surrounding environment.

Perhaps everyone around had gone to the celebration banquet, so the whole journey was surprisingly quiet.

Just when Meimei was about to run away, a person stood in the dark shadow.

“This way!”

It’s Cheng Xiandong.

He is coming.

Nan Jing saw this scene and rushed forward.

"My ancestor, are you really not afraid? Didn't I tell you to stay in the car?"

"I've observed that there are no suspicious people around!" Cheng Xiandong said confidently.

Nan Jing was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

What is he doing this for?

This agent not only has to pick up people but also has to worry about this and that for them.

I wonder if movie fans are capable of cannibalism nowadays?

"I don't care. Go ahead and do whatever you want. If you're caught by the reporters, I won't be responsible!"

Nan Jing spoke bluntly.

Cheng Xiandong was not worried at all.

He walked forward and led Meimei towards the parking lot.

Nan Jing didn't catch up, so for a moment, only Meimei and Cheng Xiandong were left in the car.

Seeing her nervous and defensive expression, Cheng Xiandong said, "Don't worry, I'm just taking you to pay!"

"What?"

"I didn't eat anything tonight and I'm very hungry. You should have brought some money, right?"