Gu Liusha, who was on the other side, was quite energetic. When he drank the yellow champagne, his whole face turned red and even his figure was a little shaky.
Xia Qingge on the side kept worrying, until he drank the green champagne and spit it out, Xia Qingge finally couldn't help but rushed up and replaced him.
At this moment, Mu Huanian happened to drink the forty-eighth glass of purple champagne.
He put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Luo Qingchen, step by step like a ray of light, following a straight trajectory to her side.
It wasn't until the moment we passed each other that he smiled faintly and said, "Don't just pour one cup, my screen star."
I don't know why, but I always feel that this is a sarcastic statement, but it sounds so heartwarming.
It was clear that that man drank forty-eight glasses of champagne, leaving only one glass for her, but he was still so arrogant.
In order not to retake the film, Luo Qingchen glanced at the director, who nodded towards her, and she immediately understood.
It seems that Mu Huanian's handsomeness far exceeds what the director originally wanted to capture.
And the previous sentence: Let Qingliu CP win, instantly became empty talk.
I don’t know why, that person could have such charm just by standing casually in front of the colorful champagne without saying anything.
Luo Qingchen said: She admires her very much, okay
But right now, the first thing she has to do is—
After drinking the only glass of purple champagne that Mu Huanian left for her, there was a faint white smoke floating above the champagne. The moment she raised the glass, she felt a slight chill.
She shook the cup in her hand, turned to look at Xia Qingge and shrugged, giving her a knowing look, as if to say: I also feel like a loser, but it's a pity that I don't have this chance.
After that, she raised her glass and drank it in one gulp.
At this moment, Xia Qingge, who was still drinking green champagne, suddenly turned over the white table in front of her.
"Ping-ring-ping-ping-" All the wine glasses fell down, and the glass fragments were scattered on the floor.
Xia Qingge grabbed Luo Qingchen beside him and tried to push her to the ground.
In the flash of lightning, Luo Qingchen quickly pushed her too, and the two fell down in different directions.
come! So pretentious! At worst, we'll all die together, you hotties!
Yes, that's what she was thinking!
Then, his hands were ready to have an intimate contact with the floor filled with glass fragments.
But just when her left hand was about to reach the floor, what she touched was not the glass shards that had penetrated her flesh.
But the back of the hand is slightly cold. And her right hand was held up by a force.
"Don't move, get up slowly." Mu Huanian frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with coldness.
This Xia Qingge really touched his bottom line.
He squatted half-crouched behind her, his left hand was pressed by her, and his right hand gently held her waist to prevent her from falling down.
"I..." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, her tone a little flustered.
All her strength was in her left hand, and underneath her left hand was Mu Huanian's left hand.
Under Mu Huanian's left hand, there were densely packed glass fragments.
She gritted her teeth and nodded slightly.
The next second, she pushed hard with her left hand, and with the strength of Mu Huanian's right hand holding her waist, she stood up in a whoosh.
At that moment, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of glass rattling into her eardrums. You could also see the blood seeping out from under his palms, and I felt a thump in my heart. It felt so uncomfortable...
But she knew that she had to get up quickly so as not to cause more damage and longer pain to his palm.
In an instant, Mu Huanian stood up quickly and immediately put his left hand into his trouser pocket. He narrowed his eyes coldly and looked at Xia Qingge who fell among the broken glass. (To be continued)