Capítulo 1326: Chapter 492: Black Suit, Sprouting_3
The man and woman sitting stood up.
The man looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in all black. His features were well-defined, and his eyes appeared slightly listless but carried an undeniable aura.
The woman seed under twenty, still looking like a student, but her outfit was extrely revealing—a small camisole paired with hot pants. Her innocent face was heavily made up.
Ansel smiled and patted the shoulder of the man among them, his tone slightly ingratiating, “This is Qin Fengyu, who I’ve ntioned before, a senior contract artist at the company, and he’s here in Wu Mountain shooting a film with . Brother Yu, this is my high school classmate, Cheng Qiuyu. What do you think? Isn’t she very beautiful? Haha.”
Qin Fengyu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, “Indeed very beautiful. Hello, Qiuqiu.”
“Hello, Brother Yu.” Cheng Qiuyu nodded a bit nervously, without saying much.
Qin Fengyu’s gaze carried a subtle scrutiny that made her feel a twinge of discomfort.
She has always had a repulsion towards unfamiliar n.
But this ti, it was not only for a al with Ansel but also for a company task.
According to Ansel, Qin Fengyu was not only a contracted artist with the company, but his father was also a shareholder of Qianmo dia.
This ti, Qianmo dia was one of the co-producers of “Snowy Night”, which is why Ansel and the others were arranged to play supporting roles.
And Qin Fengyu had extensive connections and was friends with the company’s external producer.
With his help, it should be very easy to do a live broadcast or shoot a video at the filming location.
Ansel then pointed to the woman next to Qin Fengyu, introducing briefly, “This is Shanshan, a local friend Brother Yu t.”
“Hello.”
“Hello, Qiuqiu.”
After exchanging a few pleasantries, they all sat on the sofa.
Cheng Qiuyu glanced around; the room was very large, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window facing southeast.
Through the glass, the nightfall scenery outside was clearly visible.
The neon lights reflected on the water surface, glistening as if in a dream.
“What would you like to drink?” Ansel turned to Cheng Qiuyu, her delicate and beautiful face, with a gentle smile on his face.
“Beer is fine.”
“OK.” Ansel casually opened a bottle of Wusu and handed it to her, “Didn’t you say that senior sister was coming? Hasn’t she arrived yet?”
Cheng Qiuyu took the beer and said, “Senior sister had sothing co up and couldn’t make it, but another head is coming over later. By the way, you’ve t him.”
“Oh? Who?”
“Tang Song.”
Upon hearing this na, Ansel was initially startled, “Tang Song? The one we t at the Marriott Hotel in Shanghai?”
“Yes, just like Senior Sister ngting, he is another boss of our company.”
Ansel’s eyebrows twitched, and his face turned a bit grim.
He had a very profound impression of Tang Song, whom he had t twice.
Especially the last ti, when his hand road unrestrainedly over Lin Muxue’s waist, causing him notable distress.
But Lin Muxue was rely a fleeting guest in his vibrant life; he was simply tempted by her body at the ti. After the event, he gradually forgot.
But Cheng Qiuyu was different. Ansel was determined to win this high school classmate, the first love.
Arranging this eting with Qin Fengyu was a pretense to seek assistance, but in reality, he wanted to showcase his connections and strength.
Who would have thought this guy had beco Cheng Qiuyu’s leader; truly a lingering ghost.
“I say, you two old classmates don’t just chat among yourselves, let’s have a drink.”
A sowhat lazy voice arose, as Qin Fengyu, with his arm around Shanshan’s waist, shook his glass towards the two of them.
Ansel quickly collected his emotions, raised his glass with a big smile, “Co on, cheers!”
“Ding— Ding—”
In the crisp clinking of glasses, the cold liquor slipped down the throat.
Qin Fengyu looked at the Wusu in Qiuyu’s hand, directly pushing an opened bottle of whiskey over, “Why drink beer, try this one, Glenfarclas 18 years, it has a cream caral, almond, and dried fruit aroma, very suitable for ladies.”
Staring at the glistening whiskey bottle and noting Qin Fengyu’s sowhat playful attitude, Cheng Qiuyu felt very uncomfortable inside.
“Thanks, but I’ll stick with beer.”
Her voice was low and cold, carrying a sense of detachnt.
Qin Fengyu’s lips curved into a smile, “Don’t be so distant, since it’s a friends’ gathering, we should enjoy ourselves. Not giving face is a little too inhospitable, isn’t it?”
Ansel frowned slightly, but still smiled and tried to diate, “Qiuyu doesn’t have a strong tolerance for alcohol, she’s not used to such a high-proof whiskey. How about just trying a little, for the taste, this liquor isn’t cheap.”
He knew Qin Fengyu well. Though his style was sowhat frivolous and arrogant, he had principles.
The won he flirted with were mostly after his money and resources.
As long as one wasn’t interested in him, he wouldn’t fool around.
The reason for being so “forceful” might be because Qiuyu always acted aloof, sparking his “conquest desire”, wanting the other to yield.
This situation was not unfamiliar to Ansel, who had spent so ti in the entertainnt circle.
Just go along a bit, give the other so face, and usually, there would be no problems, and perhaps future benefits could be gained.
This was how he befriended Qin Fengyu and consequently received so resource favoritism, like the supporting role in “Snowy Night”.
Cheng Qiuyu gripped the beer bottle tightly, and after a mont of silence, finally spoke, “Alright.”
Ansel let out a sigh of relief, picking up the bottle to pour her a little more than half a cup.
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