Of course, they might just jump out a little, but without the "advice" of those around them, they wouldn't actually dare to do anything.
"Thank you," Mu An'an replied with a smile.
"Come, let me toast you." As President Fan said this, he moved his chair closer to Mu An'an.
Even if I can't win over Mu An'an, it's still nice to take advantage of her.
It's a matter of great pride to say that you touched Miss Mu's hand.
"Sorry, I don't drink alcohol."
Mu An'an smiled and replied politely.
Her refusal immediately chilled the atmosphere in the room.
Not only did Qiao Yimo's gaze become more sarcastic, but even Director Liu's expression turned grim.
"An'an, it's just a glass of wine."
Qiao Yimo sat on the other side of President Fan. She was wearing a low-cut dress, and the snow-white scenery below her neck was very beautiful.
"You're really not giving President Fan any face."
"If you want to give it, then give it to me," Mu An'an said with a faint sneer.
She wasn't that stupid to actually drink the drinks here. As soon as she walked in, she noticed the strange looks she was getting from President Fan and the other men.
She was protected by the Mu family for many years, but she's not stupid or blind.
"An'an!"
Qiao Yimo was furious to see Mu An'an being so arrogant in front of President Fan, but she was the one who took a gentle and weak approach, and two tears slid down her cheeks.
"It's bad enough that they bullied me on set, but now they're going to..."
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
Looking at Qiao Yimo's tear-streaked face, Mu An'an suddenly felt an itch to touch her.
"MoMo, don't cry."
Mr. Fan was a man who cherished women. When he saw that Qiao Yimo had been made to cry by Mu An'an, and seeing that Mu An'an didn't give him any face, he put the wine in his glass on the table.
The waiter filled her glass with wine.
When Mu An'an sat down, the wine in front of her was only half-filled.
At this moment, the waiter came over and filled Mu An'an's wine glass.
"Mu An'an."
President Fan's tone turned cold, and even his form of address changed, "Drink this wine."
"If you don't want to drink, let's switch to white wine."
This is clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for Mu An'an.
Mu An'an just embarrassed him in front of so many people.
"I don't really like white or red," Mu An'an refused.
"snort!"
President Fan snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain as he looked at Mu An'an.
"Mu An'an, Director Liu just told you that I am the biggest investor in this film."
"I was originally thinking of adding more money to the film so that everyone could work together to make it a good film."
"You're trying to cut off everyone's livelihood!"
For some naive young celebrities, Mr. Fan likes to use this tactic.
He didn't say it outright: "You've offended me. If you don't finish your drink and make me happy, you're doomed." Instead, he used his influence to get the crew to turn their anger towards those who didn't obey.
Mu An'an drank the wine, which was a way of showing respect to the crew and the director.
Mu An'an refused to drink, and President Fan withdrew his investment, which meant he was going against the entire production team.
"Mu An'an!"
Director Liu was the next to speak.
Director Liu bringing Mu An'an made President Fan happy.
With so many of them around, they won't actually let Mu An'an be taken away.
It was just about letting Mu An'an keep President Fan company and let him touch her a couple of times. This kind of thing is really rare in the industry. Mu An'an made herself look like an oddball; it used to be okay, but not anymore.
"If you drink the wine, everyone will be happy."
Director Liu glared at Mu An'an and advised her.
"yes."
The others chimed in, "Mu An'an, it's just a glass of wine, don't upset President Fan."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
