At this moment, the boy looked gentle and respectful with a smile on his face, but in fact he was cursing Jiang Wanqing in his heart.
Jiang Wanqing curled her lips and sneered: "You're smart."
“Follow me!”
As she spoke, the woman raised her head arrogantly and walked in front with her black high heels making a "click-click" sound.
Li Yuan quickly followed.
After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the two arrived at a secluded private room.
The decoration of the box is quite elegant. There is no one inside. There is a long brown leather corner sofa and a long coffee table in front of it.
Li Yuan guessed that the liquid in the crystal glasses was red wine.
As soon as she sat down, her eyes fell on the cartoon cat T-shirt that Li Yuan was wearing.
The woman hesitated for a moment and asked, "How old are you? You're an adult, right?"
Although Jiang Wanqing had asked someone to investigate Li Yuan and knew that he was seventeen years old a few years ago, he must be eighteen years old now.
But, I can’t help but feel that the boy in front of me looks so young.
Misty eyes, snow-white face, fine bangs lying softly on the forehead, slightly red nose tip, as if she had been bullied.
Li Yuan was speechless at this question and said doubtfully, "I'm twenty!"
Jiang Wanqing sneered inwardly.
What kind of taste does Li Mingyu have? He actually likes this little brat who just became an adult. What a pervert!
I also need to find a way to bring people here.
However, Li Mingyu is the main investor of Mr. Qi's new movie, so I have to follow his wishes. Otherwise, Mr. Qi will definitely blame me for my incompetence.
"Miss Jiang, what on earth did you ask me to come for?" He didn't believe that this woman just invited him to have a drink...
There was no reason for it and the two of them had no relationship.
She might be up to something bad!
Could it be that she wants to blackmail me with the incident between the original owner and her high school class teacher?
You want me to give her money?
Then she has found the wrong person. Li Yuan's pockets are cleaner than his face now.
Jiang Wanqing raised a glass of wine, took a sip, and said with a half-smile: "Nothing, we are colleagues in the same crew after all. Since we happened to meet here, I kindly invited you to come and sit down."
Li Yuan looked at her with disbelief and wariness in his eyes.
I'm just here to sit, what's the point? The sofa here isn't made of gold.
Besides, Mr. Cui is still waiting for me!
He didn't want to talk to Jiang Wanqing anymore: "Miss Jiang, if you have nothing else, I'll leave first. I'm not interested in alcohol, you can drink it here slowly."
After saying that, Li Yuan walked towards the door and prepared to leave.
But when the door opened, there were three strange men standing opposite.
They were the same rich second-generations who were discussing Li Yuan and Actor Cui at the entrance of Yuelanxuan.
One of them was burly with a coiled dragon tattoo on his neck; the other one had one hand on his waist with a cigarette in his hand, neither of them looked like a good guy.
The last man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking like a gentleman, saw Li Yuan and his eyes lit up: "Little guy, we are destined to meet so soon."
The man smiled obscenely and reached out to pull him. Li Yuan frowned, not understanding what this guy was saying at all.
With a nimble dodge, he retreated back into the private room.
Three men walked in and closed the door behind them.
The man with glasses was Li Mingyu. He took two steps closer to Li Yuan and sneered, "You're selling yourself without asking for your own reasons. You're in big trouble, little brother!"
"What are you talking about? What are you selling?" Li Yuan was confused, but he had a hunch that these people seemed to have misunderstood something.
"Tsk tsk, pretending is pointless!" Li Mingyu reached out to touch Li Yuan's face, "Don't worry, as long as you serve me well, I'll give you more. How about ten times the money, or a hundred thousand?"
The man holding a cigarette sat on the sofa and said slowly: "Okay, Li Mingyu, we have an appointment with Mr. Qi to discuss something, let's do it next time!"
"Yes, Jiang Wanqing, when will Mr. Qi arrive?"
The tall man with a tattoo on his neck also sat down and asked Jiang Wanqing impatiently.
Jiang Wanqing looked at the bewildered Li Yuan, raised an eyebrow, and then replied to the tattooed man in a soft voice, "Brother Chen, Mr. Qi's dinner party is over. He's on his way and will be here soon."
These people are guests invited by Qi Jun, the boss of Panhua Entertainment. They are all descendants of branch branches of old Beijing families. Their purpose of coming here tonight is to discuss investment in a film project.
After seeing Li Yuan at the gate, Li Mingyu became horny and started to have ideas, so he asked Jiang Ying to bring her over.
Glancing at Li Yuan who was standing there in confusion, Jiang Wanqing lowered her eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips.
It seems that Li Mingyu treats him as a prostitute.
Well, let him suffer a little. Once we get the evidence against Li Yuan, we’ll see how he can still maintain his face in front of Actor Cui.
hehe......
When the time comes, between a prostitute and a beautiful actress, Mr. Cui will certainly know what to choose!
She lifted her long wavy hair, glared at Li Yuan with cold eyes, and walked towards Li Mingyu.
Pulling the man aside, he put his lips close to the man's ear and whispered, "Li Mingyu, you really have a good eye. This little star is in the movie business and his family is short of money.
It's his first day selling, so it's still fresh. If you're slow, someone else will get it first."
The woman's bright red lips uttered these few sweet and coquettish words, which made Li Mingyu's heart itch and he burst into laughter:
"Well, then I really can't let him go tonight..."
With a cunning look in her eyes, Jiang Wanqing took out a packet of powder from her handbag and put it into the man's hand suggestively: "This is my sister's filial piety to you. I guarantee that you will... be in ecstasy later."
"But Mr. Qi is not coming soon..." Li Mingyu changed his mind and hesitated again.
"It's okay," Jiang Wanqing curved her beautiful eyes, looked at the two men sitting on the sofa, and said with a smile:
"Boss Qi drank some wine at dinner, and the driver said he fell asleep in the car. I'm going to pick him up at the door now. We'll come back when he sobers up."
As she spoke, Jiang Wanqing walked to the door, turned the handle, and smiled meaningfully.
"Have fun, I'll be leaving now!"
Looking at Jiang Yinghou's back as she walked out quickly, Li Yuan also wanted to leave, but was quickly grabbed by Li Mingyu.
"Little brother, what's your name?" The man smiled ambiguously.
Li Yuan turned his head and opened Li Mingyu's hand, then stepped back cautiously, feeling a sense of danger. "You must have recognized the wrong person. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he reached out to open the door.
However, Li Mingyu's hands were faster. He stepped forward and grabbed Li Yuan's collar, dragging him over like a chicken.
"What's the hurry?" The man looked a little unhappy.
What does this little star have to say about me?
That’s right. Before, at the gate, the man next to him had broad shoulders and long legs. Even with just a glimpse of his profile, it could be seen that he was extremely handsome.
But that person only offered 10,000 yuan for one night's sleep. This little star must have thought it was too low. Thinking of this, Li Mingyu raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell directly on Li Yuan's delicate face.
"Let me do your business tonight. I'll give you 100,000 for sleeping with my brother. Is that enough?"