Cen Sen just sat there with such a calm expression, his eyes fell on Yan Yuexing for less than three seconds, and then moved away quickly, his emotions were difficult to discern.
The producer groaned in his heart, and hurriedly got up to refill Cen Sen's wine, then changed the subject and said: "I don't know if Mr. Cen often comes to Star City, but the crabs in the Yueyue Tower are a must in Star City. You must come up later." Try it!"
Although he didn't know which sentence was wrong, the producer could still see that the patron's father was unhappy.
He was beating a small drum in his heart, and pinned all his hopes on the gold master's father being broad-minded and not caring too much with them. Of course, it would be great if the gold master's father could gently turn over this page according to his own words.
Unfortunately, Cen Sen didn't pick him up, got up and walked out without even saying "excuse me".
Just when the waiter was serving the food, in the spacious private room, one of the protagonists walked out, the other shouted "Mr. Cen" and "Mr. Cen" hurriedly chased outside, and the rest of the table looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became very strange.
"What happened? Why did you leave suddenly?"
"I don't know, it's inexplicable."
"It's too disrespectful to Lao Yang..."
"Lao Yang is so big on face."
Everyone in the private room murmured and discussed, and the night wind was cold outside the private room.
Zhou Jiaheng followed behind Cen Sen, stretching his coat as he walked.
After putting it on, Cen Sen slightly raised his hand to straighten the neckline. From the beginning to the end, he didn't give the producer even half a look.
The producer was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to drag Cen Sen, so he had to drag Zhou Jiaheng, insisting on asking for clarification.
Zhou Jiaheng had been by Cen Sen's side for a long time, and he was relatively indifferent when things happened. He easily opened the producer's fingers, and before getting into the car, he said coldly, "It's better for Director Yang to talk less about right and wrong."
"...?"
Who is right and wrong? Didn't they just boast about the two designers that Jun Yi wanted to support
Producer Yang really didn't understand this, and could only watch Cen Sen's car reversed out of the parking space and sped away from the main road, his mind was full of thoughts of "it's over, the sponsorship won't be a thing of the past".
In the car, without Cen Sen's instructions, Zhou Jiaheng found out Ji Mingshu's whereabouts and reported them to Cen Sen one by one.
Cen Sen said "Hmm" and looked out of the window, seemingly in a bad mood.
He knew that Ji Mingshu had many problems, but it didn't mean that he liked hearing others criticize his wife.
Seeing this, Zhou Jiaheng hurriedly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cen, I was negligent in my duty."
Cen Sen was able to condescend to participate in the show's finale banquet, obviously because of Ji Mingshu.
But as a personal assistant, he didn't even find out that Ji Mingshu returned to the imperial capital in the afternoon, so he was indeed negligent.
What's even more dereliction of duty is that he just let the group of unsightly people talk about Ji Mingshu in front of Cen Sen, and hit their guns...
"I don't need to claim the year-end bonus this year."
Cen Sen looked out the window without raising his eyes.
Zhou Jiaheng felt a pain in his heart, knowingly venting his anger, but he didn't say anything else.
The sponsorship of "Designer" has already been allocated, and the recording of the program has also ended. It is obviously unrealistic to suspend the cooperation due to a moment of unhappiness.
But if Ji Mingshu is present today, if he can show up in Junyi's investment projects in the future, his boss should pack up and slip away.
The only thing he is praying for right now is that the program "Designer" will be broadcast smoothly, and that he will never make any more monsters related to the president's wife.
Cen Sen's sudden departure caused the program crew to panic. Ji Mingshu just saw the WeChat message sent by the staff after he finished soaking in the hot spring.
She glanced at the time, replied "Sorry, I'm not in Star City", and didn't pay any further attention.
Right now, her thoughts are all focused on "how to crush Li Wenyin tomorrow".
The grievances between Ji Mingshu and Li Wenyin have been lingering for more than twenty years, and everyone in the compound knows about it.
The root of enmity can be traced back to the first grade of elementary school.
At that time, Ji Mingshu gave the candies brought back from abroad to the super-good-looking boys in his class. The little boy took it, but passed it on to Li Wenyin. Li Wenyin knew that the candy belonged to Ji Mingshu, so she bit the candy and showed it off in front of Ji Mingshu. Ji Mingshu was so angry that he fought with her.
The magnetic field between people seems to have been predestined for a long time. Since the first grade of elementary school, Ji Mingshu and Li Wenyin have been at odds, and the estrangement has deepened over the years since then, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.
In the afternoon of the next day, C's reception was held at obe art center.
Only after reading the invitation did Ji Mingshu realize that the key word of this reception was leisure, so her idea of using a gorgeous high-end dress to impress Li Wenyin did not apply here at all.
After picking and choosing, she finally chose a wine red knee-length tube top dress. It doesn't look too grand, but also outlines her exquisite figure. Pair it with a pearl white handbag, perfect!
But by coincidence, Li Wenyin wore a pair of pearl white tube top jumpsuit today, and also carried a small wine red handbag.
She held the investor's hand with a smile to greet her, and her gestures were filled with a demure and bookish air.
A group of famous ladies headed by Ji Mingshu gathered together to look at her from afar, picking on her every sentence.
I don't know who made a joke, "Mingshu, you and her are dressed like red roses and white roses today."
Immediately someone retorted: "White Rose, she deserves it too?"
"That's right, can you speak? Hey, don't you know that her mother used to be the nanny of Mingshu's family?"
"Ah? And this?"
"That's right, it's not because the Ji family took in their mother and daughter out of kindness. As a result, she has been against Mingshu since she was a child, and she doesn't care about her identity." The girl's voice was gentle, but there was a sneer that couldn't be concealed in her words.
Standing next to Ji Mingshu, Jiang Chun felt "shit" in his heart. Suddenly, he had the illusion that Li Wenyin had taken the script of Cinderella's counterattack, and that all of them were vicious female supporting roles.
It's not just Jiang Chun who has this illusion, Ji Mingshu has also had this big heroine thorn in his heart named "Li Wenyin" since he was a child.
After many years, she still couldn't pull out the thorn, and it would break out from time to time, tormenting her so much that she wanted to cut flesh and gouge out bones.
Unlike Ji Mingshu and the others, these rich ladies have nothing to do, and they only like to judge others at the reception.
Li Wenyin came to this reception to invite someone to introduce a famous film director, and wanted to invite someone to be a film producer to escort her debut film.
Naturally, she also saw Ji Mingshu, but she had never put Ji Mingshu in her eyes for so many years, and her posture was as high as before, and she didn't even bother to give him half a look.
Li Wenyin's attitude was clearly meant to be ignored, and Ji Mingshu was upset, so it was impossible for him to rush up and provoke trouble for no reason.
She drank a glass of red wine to suppress her breath, and performed in the stands with Jiang Chun as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Chun lowered his voice and asked, "Aren't you going to fight head-on?"
Ji Mingshu: "How positive?"
Jiang Chun: "Didn't you make a special trip to tease her and warn her not to make that crappy movie? Then you should at least come to a session where you talk harshly and splash red wine."
Ji Mingshu: "You've read too many novels and even poured red wine..."
While eating the cake, Jiang Chun teased Ji Mingshu in a low voice, and taught Ji Mingshu all kinds of magic weapons for winning battles with rivals in love.
Ji Mingshu is also a hardcore novel reader, the more she listens to it, the more she feels wrong. She always feels that Jiang Chun's tricks for her are the kind that would only be done by a fool.
Jiang Chun was talking, and suddenly paused, "She's going to the bathroom, hurry up, follow up!"
She pushed Ji Mingshu as she spoke, "You can lock her in a cubicle with a broom, or pour water on her!"
Crazy, yes, how could there be a broom in the toilet on this occasion.
Ji Mingshu was pushed up, and walked to the bathroom involuntarily while thinking wildly.
The restrooms in the art center are also very artistic.
If it weren't for the obvious sign of the women's toilet in front of the door, one might think that one has entered some high-end dressing room by mistake.
Ji Mingshu was absently applying makeup in front of the sink, his eyes were fixed on the mirror, and he concentrated on the movement in the cubicle behind him.
After about three minutes, Li Wenyin came out of the cubicle.
Seeing Ji Mingshu touch up her makeup in front of the sink, she paused a bit, but she wasn't particularly surprised.
Ji Mingshu patted powder on her face for the second time, and when Li Wenyin walked to her side to wash her hands, she said calmly, "What a coincidence."
Li Wenyin smiled lightly, without raising her eyes, "I don't see it as a coincidence."
Ji Mingshu: "..."
After washing his hands, Li Wenyin pulled a paper towel and looked at Ji Mingshu in the mirror while wiping, with a clear voice, "I haven't seen you for so many years, I never thought you were still so childish."
"? Who is childish?"
Ji Mingshu entered the combat state in a second.
"Ji Mingshu, you have money and leisure, why don't you do something meaningful? We are all adults, don't play tricks like this when you were young."
Li Wenyin took out her lipstick again, and calmly added a layer of light lip color.
Ji Mingshu was stunned for three seconds, then laughed angrily, and his voice was raised by more than one tune, "It's all a fox on the mountain. Why are you acting in front of me? You don't know who is playing the demon in secret? How can you even be quiet and close?" No ex-girlfriend with a mouth knows what intellectual elegance you pretend to be in front of me?"
"You know I'm going to make a movie?" Li Wenyin paused for a few seconds, then suddenly glanced at her, "Did Cen Sen tell you?"
What does this have to do with Cen Sen
Seeing her expression, Li Wenyin chuckled suddenly, "I guess, Cen Sen definitely didn't tell you that Junyi invested in my film. But he doesn't mind, what do you care about? You have liked him for so many years, and you have resorted to tricks If you marry him as you wish, haven't you won his heart yet?"
She had already packed up and was about to leave. When she passed by Ji Mingshu, she thought of something again, and whispered something in her ear, "It's so pitiful."
That "pitiful" sound, with the brood on Ji Mingshu's heart since he was a student, made Ji Mingshu's heart clenched suddenly, as if he couldn't breathe.
Li Wenyin's high-heeled shoes ticked away, and the distance gradually drifted away.
However, Ji Mingshu's psychological defense line that had been built for many days was easily defeated by Li Wenyin's insipid words. At this moment, he could only support the sink and force himself to stand firm.
When Ji Mingshu received the call, Cen Sen was playing with Jiang Che at his golf course. Apart from them, Shu Yang and Zhao Yang were also there.
All four of them stood together, very close together.
Seeing that it was Ji Mingshu calling, Shu Yang teased him maliciously, "Yo, Xiao Shushu is still checking the post!"
This was the first time Ji Mingshu called after the stalemate for many days. Cen Sen ignored him and pressed the answer button.
I don't know what's wrong with the mobile phone. Even though I didn't press the button to put it on, the sound was so loud that the three people around could hear it.
Ji Mingshu's voice on the other end of the phone was a little trembling, and there was a bit of hysteria that was deliberately suppressed but couldn't be suppressed.
"Do you remember what I told you? Do you remember what you promised me? What do you mean by investing in Li Wenyin's movie commemorating your love?! You want to swell my face for the whole world to see How ridiculous am I?!"
After a few seconds, her voice calmed down a little, "I have nothing to say to you. When will you come back? Let's divorce."