Several dancing girls immediately curled their lips. What's the use of this guy being good-looking? His bad temper is a major turn-off. Let's get away from him.
Nangong Jue left the stage, glanced around and saw Wu Ya in a booth not far away, and went straight over.
"Brother Jue, what brings you here?" Wu Ya looked at Nangong Jue with surprise, then smiled, a man who said one thing but meant another.
The others didn't recognize Nangong Jue, but they could tell at a glance that this man was not to be trifled with, and someone who commanded Wu Ya's respect must have a high status and position. They all politely nodded and greeted him.
"And her?" Nangong Jue didn't bother to look at the others.
You mean...Han Binglan?
“That’s your sister-in-law.” Nangong Jue’s expression turned even uglier.
Wu Ya wanted to say, "Didn't you dislike them?" But seeing the other person's unpleasant expression, he wisely kept quiet and simply pointed to the second floor: "It's in a private room upstairs. I don't know which room it is. I went up with Jiang Xiaoyu and the others."
Nangong Jue turned around and went upstairs.
Yan Zimeng has already joined the cast of "Dance of the City". However, during a break in filming, her agent arranged a reality show for her. It's a very popular show right now. As long as she doesn't make any mistakes, she'll definitely gain popularity. That night, she had dinner with several participating artists, as well as the director and investors. Then, she learned that a new bar had opened in the area and was invited to come along.
Because they were all public figures, they didn't dare stay in the lobby and instead went upstairs to a private room.
When Yan Zimeng came out to use the restroom, she saw a familiar figure in the distance. On a whim, she hid in the restroom and waited for the footsteps to get closer before rushing out and bumping into the other person. She cried out and fell to the side.
Fortunately, she managed to grab the wall for support.
Nangong Jue was startled and was about to scold him when he realized he recognized her: "Mengmeng?"
"A-Jue?" Yan Zimeng looked at him with a pitiful expression. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to find someone."
"Really? I..." Yan Zimeng tried to stand up straight, but instead gasped.
Nangong Jue frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
"I..." Yan Zimeng said with a pained expression, "I think I sprained my ankle."
Nangong Jue's brows furrowed even more.
"Ah Jue, could you help me up? My assistant is over there..."
Seeing the other person's pained expression, Nangong Jue couldn't refuse, so he reached out and helped him up.
"Thank you." Yan Zimeng looked up and smiled at Nangong Jue.
"Can we walk?"
"I...I'll try..." Yan Zimeng tried to put her sprained left foot on the ground, but she lost her balance.
Nangong Jue could only help the person up again.
Yan Zimeng looked at Nangong Jue apologetically: "I think I really can't walk anymore."
"I'll take you to the hospital." Nangong Jue breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he couldn't just stand by and watch someone die. He took out his phone and made a call to the driver.
"Thank you, A-Jue, but I hope this won't interfere with your plans?" Yan Zimeng asked, looking embarrassed.
"It's nothing." Nangong Jue carried Yan Zimeng downstairs, then stood at the bar entrance waiting for their car.
Just then, Le Yao and Qiao Qiao also came out. They were also preparing to go back when they saw the two people leaning against each other.
Yan Zimeng subconsciously shrank into Nangong Jue's arms, but when no one could see, she gave Le Yao a provocative smile.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com