"Come on! I'll take the lead and toast to our Master Song!"
At the dining table, a middle-aged man with a shaved head, round eyes and a fat face stood up, raised his hand in the direction of Song Xuanhe, and drank the white wine in the glass.
Song Xuanhe sat lazily, looking at Huang Cong with a half-smile, but still stood up to save face. After drinking the wine in the glass, he put his arm around his shoulder and said with a smile: "I also wish Director Huang's movie a big hit in advance."
Huang Cong's already smiling expression became even brighter. He signaled Song Xuan and the beautiful woman on the other side with his eyes and said, "Mr. Song is straightforward! Our Xiao Liu also wants to toast Mr. Song. Please don't refuse."
Song Xuanhe's eyes slowly swept over the woman who had already stood up, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Queen Liu is so beautiful, how could I refuse her?"
Liu Xu was very tactful. She held the small white wine glass with her white fingers, placed it next to her rosy lips, and said with a smile, "Young Master Song is young and promising. I offer you a glass."
After finishing the wine in the glass, Liu Xu looked at Song Xuanhe. He didn't say anything and didn't want to respond. He just looked at her indifferently, with a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.
Song Xuanhe didn't say anything, and Liu Xu didn't dare to sit down. Moreover, she didn't know if she had offended the young master in any way, so she didn't dare to speak for a moment.
The stalemate between the two of them caused the originally lively party to suddenly become quiet.
Song Xuanhe suddenly smiled and tilted his head, saying, "I always feel like I've seen Queen Liu Ying somewhere before, but I couldn't remember it for a while just now, but now I remember it."
Everyone at the table just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Song Xuanhe lazily say, "Did Queen Liu go to Chengguang with my father? That's the hotel under my name. I happened to be inspecting it that day and I think I saw you guys."
The atmosphere, which had just been relaxed, became stagnant again with Song Xuanhe's words.
Everyone present here is from the entertainment industry, so they are naturally well-informed about any little gossip in the circle, but they really don’t know what’s going on between Liu Xu and Song Guochao.
Liu Xu had just won the Best Actress award, and it was the time for her to bide her time and wait for another good movie to soar to the top. Naturally, she would not allow anyone to find fault with her or cause any scandal at this juncture. Moreover, the news about Liu Xu and Song Guochao was suppressed by the Song family as soon as it came out, without any signs being revealed, so they certainly would not think of these things.
However, they also believed that the young master of the Song family would not come here to slander a female star without any basis, not to mention that she had just won a not-so-high-value Best Actress award. Even if she was an actress who had truly won an international film award, she would be nothing more than an actor in front of these capitalists and young masters who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths.
"Master Song, I'm not quite sure what you are talking about..." Liu Xu calmed himself down and a confused smile appeared on his face.
She and Song Guochao have been together for no more than two months, and they have always done a good job of keeping it a secret. Not only does other people not know about it, even her agent doesn't know about it. Song Xuanhe's appearance here must have been due to some groundless rumors. There must be no evidence, and she must not lose her composure.
It's nothing to have a scandal or announce a relationship right after winning the Best Actress award, but once the news comes out that she is someone's mistress, her future will be ruined.
Song Xuanhe smiled. As expected of an actress who just won the Best Actress award, Liu Xu’s acting skills were really good and her reactions were very quick. She was a smart person.
This is exactly the kind of smart person he needs now.
"Maybe I saw it wrong." Song Xuanhe poured a glass of wine and said to Liu Xu with a squinting look: "Since it is a misunderstanding, I hope that Queen Liu can forgive me."
Liu Xu watched Song Xuanhe finish the wine in the glass, and the stone in her heart fell. She smiled and said, "How can I say that I forgive you? It's just a small misunderstanding. I am usually confused and a little face-blind. I always easily recognize the wrong person. I haven't apologized specifically."
Huang Cong was relieved by Liu Xu's smoothness, then he carefully glanced at Song Xuanhe's face. Seeing that he was smiling and there was nothing wrong, he laughed and said, "Hahaha... It's all a misunderstanding! It seems that Queen Liu and Mr. Song are also destined to be together. I'll toast to you again!"
Song Xuanhe took the wine and was about to drink it when a male actor beside him said with a smile, "Since Young Master Song and the actress are so compatible and the misunderstanding has been resolved, we shouldn't just drink this glass of wine. In my opinion, Young Master Song and Liu Yinghou should drink wine together to finally forget their grudges."
Song Xuanhe paused and looked at the ordinary-looking actor with a flattering smile. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a black cylindrical object not far from the window. He put away the coldness in his eyes, turned to look at Liu Xu, and said with a smile: "Since someone said so, it depends on whether Queen Liu can show her favor."
Others didn't know about her relationship with Song Guochao, but Liu Xu herself knew it. She knew very well that Song Xuanhe was Song Guochao's son, and there had been rumors that they were not getting along. But when she saw Song Xuanhe's clear, handsome, smiling eyes, which were completely different from Song Guochao's, she not only did not feel repulsed, but instead felt a little excited in her heart.
Even though Song Guochao has taken good care of herself, her age is there. Although she doesn't have a beer belly, wrinkles and the inevitable physical exhaustion of old age are realistic problems. Moreover, if she follows Song Guochao, no matter how hard he tries to please her, she can only be a shameful mistress. What's more, she has heard that the old man of the Song family has no intention of letting Song Guochao inherit the Song family.
But it would be different if she followed Song Xuanhe. He was young, single, and handsome. Most importantly, he was Grandpa Song's favorite grandson. It was said that he had a very good relationship with his brother Song Xuanlin. If she was with him, let alone becoming the daughter-in-law of the Song family, at least they would not have to hide their love. Even if their relationship was exposed, it would not be too much of a blow to her. It might even cause a wave of attention.
Before comparison, Liu Xu felt that she was very lucky to be with Song Guochao, but now with Song Xuanhe, the difference is obvious, and her mind became active.
With an idea in mind, Liu Xu looked at Song Xuanhe shyly, put her arm around Song Xuanhe's wrist, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Song doesn't mind, then I naturally don't mind either."
Song Xuanhe frowned calmly, and in just a few seconds, Liu Xu seemed to have figured something out, and the way she looked at him changed. Although he had never been in love, he had been to bars and various entertainment venues when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He had seen pigs run even if he had never eaten pork. Moreover, because of his background and his face, he had seen this kind of look too many times, so he knew what it meant without thinking.
However, if Liu Xu wants to take advantage of him, she has to see if she has the ability to do so.
Song Xuanhe glanced at the camera outside the window, and drank the wine in one gulp hand in hand with Liu Xu.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone in the private room was drunk, even Song Xuanhe felt dizzy. Fortunately, due to his status, no one dared to force him to drink if he didn't drink.
Unexpectedly, after chatting with Huang Cong for a while, Song Xuanhe found that although Huang Cong was good at flattery, his professional ability was not bad. On the contrary, Song Xuanhe was very interested in the next script he wanted to attract investment for.
But now at the dinner table, Song Xuanhe did not agree immediately. Instead, he expressed his interest and made an appointment with Huang Cong to talk later.
Huang Cong was ecstatic. In fact, this was the film he had always wanted to make the most. It could even be said that all the films he had made before were preparations for this one. Now the preparations were almost complete, but it was difficult to find investors. Even if he was good at talking, when it came to actually investing money, those big bosses were more shrewd than each other.
What's more, the investment in this movie is not low, and it is difficult for ordinary people to afford it. If the number of investors increases, his say as a director will be even smaller, so the deal has not been made.
The reason why Song Xuanhe had dinner today was actually to leave an impression on the young master of the Song family so that it would be easier for him to do things for him in the future. Unexpectedly, he gave him such a big surprise.
Huang Cong was really happy and became more enthusiastic towards Song Xuanhe. It was nearly eleven o'clock when the drinking party ended. He saw that Song Xuanhe was already drunk, and Liu Xu's eyes would glance at Song Xuanhe from time to time, and his mind instantly became active.
When they walked out of the private room, Huang Cong said, "Xiao Liu, you sit next to Song Shao, please help him."
Liu Xu had drunk a lot, and her face was flushed. Upon hearing this, she quickly helped Song Xuanhe up and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, I'll help you get a taxi."
Huang Cong shook his head, glanced at Liu Xu, and said, "This is why you are ignorant. Young Master Song is drunk. How can he go back like this? Just send him to the hotel where we are staying. I will get him a room later."
Huang Cong is a veteran in the circle. He understands best the way female stars and investors get along with each other in private. What's more, Song Xuanhe had expressed his interest in Liu Xu before, and Liu Xu seemed to be attracted to him, so he naturally added fuel to the fire.
Song Xuanhe felt a little dizzy, but still sober. Hearing this, he pushed Liu Xu's hand away and said, "No need, I'll go back by myself."
Liu Xu quickly grabbed Song Xuanhe's arm and said in a gentle voice, "I'll help you and get you to the car."
Song Xuanhe glanced at her. Liu Xu clinging to him like this was no different from hanging on him, and she still had the nerve to say that she was supporting him. However, when he thought of the paparazzi waiting outside, he did not shake her off.
Several cars were already waiting outside the hotel. The assistant director quickly made arrangements and gave instructions, asking his assistant and the driver to help the people get in.
Song Xuanhe waved away Liu Xu's hand, walked to his car, said to Huang Cong that they would talk about it in detail later, and got in the car.
When Zhang Chao saw Song Xuanhe smelling of alcohol and thought of Liu Ying, he couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, are you going back to the old house or to the apartment?"
Thinking about the news that will come out tomorrow, how could Song Xuanhe go back to the old house? He closed his eyes and said, "Apartment."
Seeing Song Xuanhe closing his eyes and looking a little lazy, Zhang Chao stopped talking and drove the car steadily towards the villa area in the city center.
After getting off the car, Zhang Chao first knocked on the door, woke up Xiao Yuanmu, and then asked him to help Song Xuanhe in the car.
The crew was in the suburbs, and it took nearly two hours to get here. Song Xuanhe was already a little drowsy, and only woke up a little when he was hugged by someone. He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and saw that it was Xiao Yuanmu. After reacting for two seconds, he slowly asked: "Why are you here?"
Xiao Yuanmu was filled with coldness, especially after smelling the perfume on Song Xuanhe's body, his eyes became even colder. He wanted to throw him to the ground, but Zhang Chao was standing aside, so he could only endure and said, "Who do you think you are?"
Song Xuanhe blinked and sleepiness came over him again. He hugged Xiao Yuanmu's waist again, rubbed his head on his chest, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Xiao Yuanmu had only asked casually, and didn't care since he didn't hear his answer. However, just as he was about to help him in, he felt him hugging his waist tightly. Summer clothes are thin to begin with, and he was wearing pajamas. Song Xuanhe's warm breath with a hint of alcohol hit his chest, and even through a layer of clothes, it did not affect the tingling sensation caused by the gas at all.
Afterwards, Xiao Yuanmu felt Song Xuanhe's head rubbing against his chest, and his body stiffened. He lowered his eyes and saw that Song Xuanhe's long eyelashes were trembling slightly with his breathing, and his sleeping face was peaceful and defenseless.
It's like a little kitten who relies on its owner wholeheartedly, which makes people feel soft-hearted for no reason. They just want to hold him in the palm of their hands and take good care of him, fearing that he would feel the slightest discomfort.
The author has something to say: System: Zhang Chao woke Xiao Yuanmu up yesterday and asked him to carry you into the room.
Song Xuanhe: Holy shit! I'm still alive!
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