Mo Zhengyan smiled, he put the wine glass down and said, "Come on."
Song Qiyue sat next to Mo Zhengyan, added a beautiful woman to accompany him, and called Shao Fei together, and the four had fun.
During the period, Song Lianheng approached, "Mr. Mo, there is something temporarily, I will leave for a while and come back later."
Mo Zhengyan nodded, and Song Lianheng said again, "Manager Fang, it is up to you to entertain Mr. Mo."
"Mr. Song, don't worry about going! I will take good care of it here!" The slightly drunk Manager Fang said with a smile.
The four people gathered here to play several games. Song Qiyue and Shao Fei were in a group, and Mo Zhengyan was in a group with beautiful women. The former had repeated victories while the latter had lost consecutive battles.
After a few cups, the beauty couldn't bear it.
Song Qiyue glanced at her and said, "Secretary Shao, I think she is a little drunk, you can help her go to the guest room upstairs to rest."
Shao Fei pityed, glanced at her, and had to help the drunk beauty to get up.
At the corner of the sofa, after the two people left, Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan were left alone. Although the surroundings are noisy and messy, this corner is suddenly quiet.
"I just heard about something." Song Qiyue said as she moved closer to him.
He also didn't dislike her closeness, so his hand fell on the spine of the sofa, wrapping her in his arms, "What?"
"So you are a short-lived ghost!" Song Qiyue smiled.
"Who did you hear?"
"Don't worry about it, just tell me if it is."
"How can the rumors be believed."
"Really? But I believe it!" Song Qiyue smiled and raised her eyebrows, "unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless you let me stay by your side for a lifetime, and watch you live to be a hundred years old, I will believe it!" She smiled more charmingly than the roses on the coffee table, she was truly beautiful.
Mo Zhengyan lowered his head, "Are you relying on me?"
"Then are you going to blame me?" She raised her head, her eyes were bright, seemingly true and false.
She had just drunk red wine, and it became more and more brilliant against the colorful lights inside. I don't know if the wine stained the lip color, or the lip color is gorgeous and liquid, there is actually a kind of strange beauty.
Mo Zhengyan said solemnly, "Do you want to sleep with me tonight?"
There was a moment of silence, Song Qiyue smiled, "Okay."
Song Lianheng went there for a long while, but the group of Manager Fang was drunk and unconscious. Song Qiyue had to tell Shao Fei to send them back first.
The other two subordinate female publicists were also a little drunk, only shouting uncomfortable and going to the bathroom.
Seeing them drunk and confused, Song Qiyue stood up and said, "I will accompany them to sober up."
Mo Zhengyan's jaw, Song Qiyue took the two of them out.
...
In the bathroom outside, one of them vomited for a while, then retched for a long time.
"Xiaoli, how are you?" Song Qiyue patted her on the back, Xiaoli shook her head, "It's okay, Manager Song, I can!"
"Xiaojuan, are you okay, too?"
"Fortunately..."
"Look at you like this, don't hold on to it, don't drink more if it doesn't work in the future, drinking alcohol hurts your body, your body is the most important thing, you know?"
"Got it……"
After comforting them for a while, the three of them returned to the private room.
Only in the corridor, but accidentally bumped into a few men.
Those people came to face each other, also drunk, Xiaoli hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into..."
Unexpectedly, the man was so reluctant, and grabbed Xiaoli and Xiaojuan at once.
Song Qiyue frowned, "What are you going to do!"
However, in the next second, Song Qiyue was also grabbed by the arm and dragged into a private room.