The young master is really giving me face

This was red wine, and her red wine was poured in one glass.

Wen Qiao raised her brows and ignored him. Raising her glass with the others, she tilted her head and smiled at Fu Nanli."A toast to young master Fu."

Then, she raised her eyebrows and took a sip of red wine in front of him in a slightly provocative way.

Fu Nanli's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze looking at her with a strong sense of aggression. This child had forgotten how he looked like when he was drunk.

Xie Fei's eyes almost rolled to the sky. This Little Vixen was blatantly seducing him. Looking at how she was secretly throwing flirtatious looks at him, she was indeed shameless and invincible.

It seemed that her bottom line was still too high. However, for this kind of little internet celebrity who had no bottom line, the young masters would at most put on an act and have a brief relationship.

How could anyone respect people who belittled themselves?

Producer Xu then began to introduce the main creative staff of the production team this time, from the director to the actors, one by one. Fu Nanli's mind was elsewhere, and he gave a perfunctory response to those actors and directors.

Wen Qiao started to eat. Although Fu Nanli was talking to the producer about the movie, his peripheral vision was always on Wen Qiao.

The wheel spun slowly, and Wen Qiao pressed it gently. She picked up a prawn, peeled off the shell, and placed it in Fu Nanli's bowl. "Have some food."

Was this man full of anger? He hadn't even touched his chopsticks and only knew how to drink.

A crystal clear shrimp tail was placed into his bowl. Fu Nanli finally put down his wine glass and shot her a glance. Wen Qiao smiled at him, her gaze saying,'how long more is young master Fu going to be angry?'.

Fu Nanli's long and slender fingers finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up the prawn, and sent it into his mouth.

Xie Fei shook her head. She was really amazed by the little internet celebrity's ability to shamelessly cling to a man. Young master Fu obviously didn't like her, but she wasn't discouraged.

Seeing that he had finished eating the tail, Wen Qiao peeled another two and placed them in his bowl. She also used the common chopsticks to pick up a piece of scallop and broccoli, and scooped some soup.

The people at the table didn't say anything, but they all saw it with their eyes. This mu Yue said she was low-key, but she created a low-key talented woman's image. When she met the rich and powerful, she was very flattering.

What made Xie Fei unhappy was that young master Fu really gave mu Yue face. He ate all the food that mu Yue put in his bowl.

Wen Qiao ate, drank, picked up some food for Fu Nanli, and listened to them talk about the movie. By then, the dinner was already coming to an end.

Wen Qiao's face was burning hot. Under everyone's gaze, she held Fu Nanli's hand and said in a soft voice, " "Are you done with your business?"

Fu Nanli's hand was placed on the dining table, and Wen Qiao grabbed it. Everyone at the table was shocked.

The little girl was too daring.

To everyone's surprise, young master Fu did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he said in a low voice, " "Not yet,"

Wen Qiao let out a breath, her face blushing as she leaned back in her chair, looking a little impatient. "Then hurry up and talk."

It was a commanding tone!

It was actually a commanding tone.

The crowd watched as mu Yue held young master Fu's hand the whole time, speeding up the conversation and reminding producer Xu of some things to pay attention to, the shooting progress, and so on. Finally, she withdrew her hand and said softly, " "Let's go," he said.

Did she think that giving him some food would dispel his anger?

When he entered the room and saw her whispering to Shang fan, his anger had been stuck in his chest.

This was a movie he produced, and she was the composer of the ending song, but he didn't know.

He had asked her to act in a movie, but she was unwilling. However, she would not let Shang fan ask her to compose.