Chapter 362

Mulberry flag suddenly came, let me some accident, sun Yibai swaying to meet past, let mulberry flag sit beside me.

Originally, I was full, but when sang Qi came, I couldn't go.

As soon as sang Qi sat down, his chopsticks were ready.

Sun Yibai was very obscene with a smile, and poked my back with his finger: "you husband and wife are good at talking, you can just blow everything by the pillow? What's more, Mr. Sandong has just given us a message. It depends on whether you have served us well this evening. "

He dragged me into the water. I haven't settled with him yet!

"What do you want me to do?"

But I thought he and I had gone to the car to watch the play

Although they seemed to be much more restrained after sangqi arrived, a few cases of beer and the champagne I asked Cai Xiaohui to deliver were still clean.

What does that mean? I didn't react, but I saw that the faces of the old men across the street were all smiling unkindly.

He suddenly put his arms around my waist and burst out a smile: "then I have to see if my wife is sincere to me."

Sang Qi always likes to throw problems to me. It's his business whether he wants to give me face or not. Can I control it?

Sang Qi looked at me for a moment: "do you think I should give you this face?"

I told sang Qi in front of him. If sang Qi didn't agree, it had nothing to do with me.

I feel relaxed when I finish, so that sun Yibai doesn't pester me all day and ask me to say something nice for him.

Since sang Qi asked me, I said to Sang Qi: "I don't know if Tang Zizhe is the best choice for the leading actor, but I think director Sun should be the one who knows him and the play best. Since he insists and I'm the deputy director of the play, it's for the good of the play. If you want me to give advice, I also recommend Tang Zizhe."

But Sun Yibai has a pitiful look on his face. He is also a man who pursues perfection, otherwise he would not insist on it.

He hurt me badly enough. Do you want me to recommend Tang Zizhe in front of so many people?

I never said that. Sun Yibai looked at me eagerly.

"Think Tang Zizhe is the best choice for the leading actor in this play?"

I pretended: "what do you think?"

Sang Qi suddenly turned his face to me: "why, do you think so?"

Why did he drag me into the water?

His assistant kept winking at him and told him to stop talking. Sun Yibai was drunk and could not pay attention to these details. He was still talking.

Sun Yibai couldn't lift his head when he was drunk. He held his cheek in one hand and was sleepy. He still lobbied sang Qi: "a play is my child. I always want to give him the best."

I was so surprised that the piece of meat on the chopsticks fell off. I quickly looked up and said, "I swear I didn't say that."

What? When did I say that?

Suddenly, sun Yibai mentioned my name: "in fact, Xia Dao also thinks that the best candidate for the leading actor is Tang Zizhe."

I'm gloating on one side, it's none of my business.

I found that this old boy really has the temperament of an artist. He pursues perfection very much. If he changes a leading actor, he will die and die. Seriously, I'm nervous for him. Don't be self defeating. Once sang Qi gets angry, he orders them to stop shooting again. What will he do then.

"All the actors in the world are dead? Only he can do it? " But sang Qi didn't dare to speak any more.

"At that time, I chose the leading actor by thousands. I chose him not because he was a popular fried chicken, but because his temperament was very suitable for the role."

Sang Qi was holding silver chopsticks in the pile of barbecue, turning over and over in disgust. Finally, he found a piece of ox tongue and put it into his mouth. He chewed and looked up at him: "what's wrong with the hero?"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Sandong, for giving us the chance to shoot this play. But for the sake of the quality of the play, should we reconsider the choice of the leading actor?"

Sun Yibai is already drunk. I don't know who gave him the courage to mention the hero.

When the slices of raw meat were served, everyone was grilling the meat attentively, and then they were given to Sang Qi one after another. Soon his bowl and plate were piled as high as a hill, looking very majestic.

So, is sang Qi and I predestined or not?

I remember that before I collected a cuff link, which I found in my room when I was sleeping for no reason. It seems that the cuff link really belongs to sangqi.

"Well." He answered.

"Your cufflinks are very chic. Are each pair specially made?"

He always looked at me and looked back at me: "what's the matter?"

He rolled his sleeve slowly with one hand, and my eyes were attracted by the buttons on his sleeve.Sang Qi ate hot, took off his coat and wore a light blue shirt, which is very common among office workers. But wearing sang Qi gave him a different feeling.

There are several actresses taking pictures of Sang Qi. It's rare to see real people. They are very excited.

It's hard to avoid the formality of the boss eating at the same table with them. The atmosphere on the table is not as active as just now.

"Boss, I'll take all the previous ones here!"

The baking tray was empty. In fact, sang Qi's voice was very low. But as soon as his voice fell, someone immediately stood up and waved to the boss.

But he did well today. After eating, he looked back at me and said, "is there anything else?"

Sang Qi was chewing, and the girl on the opposite side was staring at his mouth for fear that he might say something bad.

He didn't look at it. He put it in his mouth.

She kept squeezing her eyes at me, and I finally understood that, and then I put the piece of meat back from other people's bowls and put it into sang Qi's plate.

When I took the last piece of meat and handed it to another deputy director diagonally opposite me, the girl took my hand and said, "do you want this piece of meat for Sandong? Well

I don't think it's anything, but the girl opposite me was scared. She winked at me secretly all the time. I didn't react for a while and thought it was her eye cramp.

Sang qizuiziao, I'm afraid he won't eat the food here, so I divided the roast meat among everyone, but I didn't give it to Sang Qi.

Originally, I was full, but sang Qi sat beside me. If he didn't do anything, he felt embarrassed, so I roasted the meat piece by piece.

No one dares to drink sangqi's wine. Even if he drinks too much, sun Yibai keeps a little sober. He honestly pours a glass of champagne for sangqi, and then drinks all the flowers in his glass.

"I'll take this one, too!"

"Xia Dao drinks champagne."

Sun Yibai holds a bottle to pour wine for sang Qi. Sang Qi asks him, "what does my wife drink?"

This old rascal!

Didn't he drink too much? She heard sang Qi's words so clearly just now?

I glared at him and pushed him away: "please let me go."