Madam's character is broken again

After briefly explaining the reason for his departure, Jiang Boling turned his head and took a deep look at Yi Qiaoyi.

He raised his hand and patted Yi Qiaoyi's shoulder with some anxiety, lowered his body and leaned against her ear, and whispered instructions.

"Be careful yourself, I'll be back soon, don't drink too much wine."

People in this kind of wine bureau have their own ideas, who knows what they will want to do, so it is always right to be careful.

Seeing his nervous and worried eyes, Yi Qiaoyi simply smiled and nodded slightly.

After seeing Yi Qiaoyi nodded seriously, he raised his finger a little worriedly, Yi Qiao shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked out the door quickly.

Seeing his figure gradually disappearing outside the door, the director gently supported his face with his hands, smiled coldly, stood up cheerfully, and picked up the wine glass on the table.

"The person who got in the way has finally left. Come on, Miss Yi, I see that you have already identified this role at first glance, and it must be you. Your temperament is simply too suitable for my role. It's just as tailored for you."

The director was suddenly in a good mood, he laughed with his neck up, and handed the wine glass to Yi Qiaoyi graciously.

Seeing this, Yi Qiaoyi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly in embarrassment, forced a smile, stretched out his hand silently, took the wine glass, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Thank you for the director's praise. The director gave me the opportunity, so I will definitely perform well."

I haven't talked about the script just now, and I haven't talked about it yet, but it was finalized all of a sudden. This director is really strange...

Seeing Yi Qiaoyi took the wine glass, the director licked his lips maliciously, stroked the beard of his chin with his hand, and narrowed his eyes meaningfully to look at her.

"Then we've made a deal. You see, it's all settled. Shouldn't we have a few glasses of wine to celebrate?"

Seeing him eagerly urging her to drink, Yi Qiaoyi frowned vigilantly.she
He silently stood up and bowed politely.

"I'm sorry, I don't drink very well. If I drink too much, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for everyone."

Suddenly so attentively persuading him to drink, is there something wrong with this glass of wine?
Just as Yi Qiao lowered his head, carefully recalling all the details of what happened just now, and was full of doubts, he suddenly heard a strong slap on the table.

"Snapped"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you not giving face?"

A man who was sitting close to the director had a pair of inverted triangular eyes, and his small eyes stared at Yi Qiaoyi, accusing her angrily.

After hearing this rebuke, people at the other wine tables nodded in agreement one after another. Some even sipped the wine glass in their hands, sighed, looked at Yi Qiao meaningfully and said.

"That's right. You see, the director only took one look at you before filming. He must give you this role. You don't appreciate such a good relationship."

Hearing everyone's applause, the director frowned pretending to be sad, patted his belly with his hands, licked his greasy lips, and sat back in his original position.

"Forget it, since you look down on us and refuse to give face, I don't think there is any need for us to continue to cooperate."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao frowned vigilantly, looked around the people at the dinner table calmly, and sighed helplessly.

She suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, tried her best to smile, and came to the director's side with a glass of wine.

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's my honor for you to give me face and let me participate in the cooperation. How come?"

Before he had time to speak in the middle, the director couldn't wait to turn around after finishing speaking, grabbed Yi Qiaoyi's hand, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Since it's an honor for you to speak up, it's okay for everyone to have a drink, right?"

At this moment, Yi Qiaoyi pulled his hand back with some embarrassment, looked at the people around him, clenched his fists calmly, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sound.

"Okay... I'll drink it."

After finishing speaking, Yi Qiao raised his head and drank the wine in his hand one by one, then shook the wine glass upside down, and the wine in the glass had been drunk.

However, as soon as Yi Qiao put the wine glass on the table, the man with a pair of inverted triangular eyes rushed over to fill the wine, pretending to be angry and said.

"If I had drank the wine so readily earlier, I wouldn't have needed to do this kind of thing just now. It's all your fault. I'll punish you with three glasses of wine first."

As soon as the words were finished, a man sitting a little further away came over graciously holding a glass of wine.

"Come on, this wine is not high in alcohol, suitable for girls to drink, come on."

Looking at the dangling wine in his hand, Yi Qiaoyi stepped back half a step in repulsion, lowered his eyes, and decisively picked up the wine glass that was originally on the table.

"No need, everyone at the wine table is treated equally, you all drank this wine, don't be special just because I am a girl."

This person must have brought it out, and it is not a good thing. I am afraid that this group of people did not have any good intentions to come to this wine party today.

Thinking of this, Yi Qiaoyi didn't give them another chance to speak, and directly drank the wine in his hand.

After drinking three cups resolutely, Yi Qiaoyi lowered his body a little bit unbearably, and supported the edge of the table with his hands.

Afterwards, the voice in Yi Qiao's eardrums gradually became repetitive and blurred, and he vaguely heard the director clapping his hands happily.

"Cheerful, I like..."

Just halfway through, I suddenly saw the director's fat hands reaching out, circling his hands and making a gesture to hold her in his arms.

"Oh, your drinking capacity does not seem to be very good. I will support you so that you don't fall down."

Not yet, as soon as Yi Qiao reacted, his hands clung to her arm, stroked it lightly, and nodded savoringly.

"As expected of Miss Da's delicate skin and tender flesh..."

Hearing these disgusting words, Yi Qiaoyi felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and reflexively and decisively withdrew his arm quickly, looking at him vigilantly.

"you……"

If everything was still doubtful just now, it is ironclad proof that the director is absolutely uneasy and kind.

Thinking of this, Yi Qiaoyi also lost the only patience he had with them deliberately, clutching the tablecloth tightly, and spoke coldly.

"Please show some respect. We are in a cooperative relationship. I'm not the kind of girl who can come here casually."

Seeing that Yi Qiaoyi's face suddenly became so serious, and his whole body exuded the aura of quick killing and not allowing strangers to approach, the director was also a little frightened, and shook his head hastily.

"Oh, it's just a misunderstanding. I don't mean to treat you casually at all. Really, I just saw that you were about to fall, so I helped you up."

While speaking, the director silently winked at the people beside him, his eyes blinked rapidly, and his facial expression was a little distorted.

"Don't be so scared, don't we look like bad guys?"

As if they had received the hint from the director, several men who were sitting in their seats got up one after another and surrounded Yi Qiaoyi.

"That's right, you can't even stand still, let's help you sit down first."

Faintly seeing that the men wanted to reach out their hands, Yi Qiao slapped the table resolutely and angrily, his powerful aura frightened everyone present.

She stuck her fingernails firmly in her flesh with her last ounce of rationality, and said calmly.

"no need……"

This wine may have too much alcohol, or some other problem. Sure enough, a girl can't drink casually outside alone.

"I can stand still. I am very conscious now. You don't need to support me. I want to go to the bathroom."

Feeling vaguely unsafe, Yi Qiaoyi raised his eyes as if asking for help, looked deeply outside, and moved out silently.

Suddenly an arm blocked her, and the director grabbed her arm attentively. Although he said polite words, the strength of his hand gradually increased, and he dragged her back forcefully.

"Don't worry, there is a bathroom inside the private room, why do you have to go outside, besides, you are staggering now, what if you fall outside again?"

Several other men also quickly stepped forward and consciously stood by the door to block it.

"That is to say, if such a beautiful face is scratched on the ground, it will have a big impact."

Seeing this, Yi Qiaoyi's anxious forehead gradually oozes, cold sweat suddenly feels like his heart is being pulled, and he clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

"I said... I'm going to the bathroom, don't I need to say it again, do you want me to go to the bathroom here?"

After finishing speaking, Yi Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly as if he had lost something, slowly turned sideways, and squinted his eyes meaningfully to look at the director.

"Or everyone...want to see how I look in the bathroom? Everyone is a decent person, so there's no need to do things so badly, right?"

After hearing these words, the director's face turned red for a while, it was very ugly, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and sat in his seat silently.

"Look at what you said, we just care about you."

Seeing that the director had already sat down and ignored him, the other men were a little flustered, and silently moved away from the door.

Seeing this, Yi Qiao didn't think too much, and rushed to the door with a stride, quickly twisted the doorknob and rushed out.

Holding on to the wall outside the door, he walked forward step by step with difficulty, but he didn't go far when he suddenly heard the director's voice beside him.

"I'll hold you, hold you, you can go wherever you want."

Obviously feeling that his hand touched her shoulder, Yi Qiao twisted her body in repulsion, knocked her away with her elbow, and growled impatiently.

"Let go of me, I don't need your help, don't touch me."

Feeling the strength of the director's hand holding her arm, Yi Qiao gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and stepped on him.

She tried her best to snatch her body away from his hand, and suddenly bumped into a hard chest head-on.

"Hey!"

Seeing Yi Qiao rubbing her head that would hit her in pain, the director looked around her body and looked back, suddenly trembling in panic, his eyes fluttered from side to side, a little flustered.

"Mr. Gu... Mr. Gu also came here to socialize? It's a blessing for several lifetimes to meet you. Look at me... the one we talked about before..."

To meet Mr. Gu at this place, he must have come to this place to socialize, what a fate, to be able to meet him.

Staring coldly at the fat director, Mr. Gu waved his hands helplessly.

"Needless to say, the company said that now is my private time, don't disturb me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Beiqing lightly raised his hand to cover his nose in disgust, and took two steps forward. Suddenly, his steps stopped silently, and the expression on his face was complicated, as if he was struggling.

He frowned tightly, turned around slowly, and spoke hesitantly.