In the strange private room, Song Qiyue and the other two female publicists were caught by those strange men!
Both Xiaoli and Xiaojuan are fighting and struggling, but the drunk men are still reluctant, "Give me some fun! I'll give you money! Whatever you want! You can drink with us! Drink! "
Here, Song Qiyue was also caught by one of the men.
"You come to drink with me too!" The man put his arms around her, while pouring a glass of wine. The wine filled the glass and poured out. The man's hand was not steady, and the wine dripped and splashed on Song Qiyue. Body!
Although it is public relations, there are many scenes like this, but they are not young ladies!
Song Qiyue looked at Xiaoli and Xiaojuan, and then at those strange men. She knew she couldn't panic right now!
Escape from here, there is no such possibility, it is estimated that before running to the door, you will be caught back!
And now, they are outnumbered!
After calming down, Song Qiyue smiled suddenly, and said to the man, "Want to drink? Okay, let's drink with you!"
"Xiaoli, Xiaojuan, let's accompany them to drink together!" Song Qiyue shouted again, Xiaoli and Xiaojuan looked at her, and suddenly understood!
The three women stayed for the time being to deal with them, and the man beside him brought the wine glass over again, "You are so beautiful, come and drink!"
"No! I'll accompany you to drink, of course you drink first!" Song Qiyue smiled and pushed the glass before handing it back to him.
The man wanted to continue drinking, Song Qiyue pushed him and said, "Actually, I can sing best!"
"is it?"
"Of course, and I can sing very well! Let me sing a song for you!" Song Qiyue lightly tapped his chest, the man was dizzy by her, and he nodded with a cheerful smile.
Song Qiyue got up and walked to the song station. While ordering a song, she touched the phone in her skirt pocket, but luckily she took it!
In the dazzling private room, the color of wine was blurred, and Song Qiyue stood in front of him holding the wheat.
The music sounded, the men whistled, and she smiled, and she began to sing, but her hand was quietly pressing the phone under the skirt.
Song Qiyue remembers that the button on the left is the call interface, and the first call is the eldest brother Song Lianheng!
Song Qiyue pressed the call, she sat down, tilted her legs, and looked down when she turned the swivel chair, but the phone was not connected for a long time!
Song Qiyue recalled again that the second call was from Shao Fei, but Shao Fei had already sent Manager Fang to go away, and the distant water could not save the nearby fire!
And now, the only rescuer she could find was the third number that showed--
Mo Zhengyan!
Song Qiyue smiled and sang, she pressed Mo Zhengyan's number.
She cast her eyes down inadvertently, but to see if he answered.
Finally, she saw that it was on the phone...
In an instant, she immediately shouted, "Oh, handsome, is the song I sing good? You are so bad. When you saw us, you brought us in. I only knew that we would drink..."
She talked and laughed, but the man got up and approached her again and teased, "I am interested in you, so I want you to drink with me!"
Song Qiyue couldn't sing anymore, and a glass of wine was poured over her head on. She was a little angry, and she saw the pain of Xiaoli and Xiaojuan being poured, and she pushed the man in front of her hard!
But the glass of wine choked directly into her nasal cavity, making her breathing difficult!
"Well--!"
"Give me a drink!"
Alcohol can make people drunk, but it can also make people suffocate, Song Qiyue can feel it!
But just when he was dizzy and confused, the door of the private room "clams—" and was kicked open!
There was even more noisy surroundings, and the men flew into a rage, "Who is it! Who is so bold!"
There were lights outside to illuminate the people. First, a man and a woman walked in, dressed in suits and capable of being very vigorous.
Behind the two of them, Mo Zhengyan's handsome face suddenly became clear from far to near in the swaying light!
The man's hand was grabbed from behind by the male subordinate who came in, and the man yelled in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Let go!"
Song Qiyue was out of the clutches of the man, she was breathing the air sadly, her hair and clothes were soaked by the liquor, she was very embarrassed!
Mo Zhengyan came to face him and asked in a low voice, "All right?"
Song Qiyue was upset, "Well."
"I'll take you away." His voice came in a warm voice, and there was an extra piece of his suit jacket immediately on her body.
It was his breath, and the warm feeling immediately surrounded her.
At this moment, Song Qiyue felt at ease.