Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 109 Male Green Tea

The sudden joy made Song Lan stunned.

She was still planning how to get promoted, but she didn't expect her wish to be fulfilled so soon.

"Thank you, President, I will continue to work hard!"

Song Lan bowed deeply, and a sweet smile bloomed from her lips.

She is the vice president, one step away from the position of president.

Soon, soon, she can help Dad get KEO back.

The regret and shame of their Song family will soon be one less.

Song Lan looked at the position under Lin Xiao, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and her smile became sweeter and sweeter.

In the evening, Song Lan grabbed the bonus that had just been distributed, and dragged He Chaozhi to the celebration banquet.

He Zhaozhi also just heard about Song Lan's promotion, and there was admiration in his eyes.

Although KEO is not as big as MC, Song Lan can be promoted to president at a young age, which shows her ability.

"It seems that my vision is really good, and I picked a potential stock."

Song Lan glared at him, her little face was flushed, and she was full of smiles.

"Obviously I'm trying my best, okay?"

She ordered a western restaurant, and generously ordered all the signature dishes.

"I earned this money myself, not yours. You eat it openly. I have plenty of money today!"

To celebrate, she specially ordered a bottle of 3 yuan Lafite.

The fragrant red wine slipped into the goblet, Song Lan's eyes were like stars, and the pear dimples at the corners of her mouth seemed to be soaked in honey, He Zhaozhi looked at it and felt a little itchy.

It was the first time in his life that Young Master He was invited to dinner by a woman, but she was so cute that he opened his belly to eat generously.

He Zhaozhi couldn't help curling up his thin lips, pinched the soft flesh on Song Lan's cheek maliciously, and squeezed it.

"You are so arrogant when you become the vice president. When you become the president, are you planning to support me?"

Song Lan's red lips were stained red by the wine, "If Young Master He is willing to condescend to be my male companion, it's not impossible for me to spend a little more money?"

"Song Lan." He Zhaozhi smiled angrily, but he still couldn't bear to touch her.

"I'm getting bolder."

How dare he make fun of him.

While the two were talking, a bright male voice came out in surprise.

"Song Lan, is that you?"

Song Lan was taken aback, then raised her head and saw Qin Haifeng standing not far away, "Haifeng?"

"It's really you, you come here to eat too?" Qin Haifeng smiled and greeted He Chaozhi, and called He Shao respectfully, but his eyes were still on Song Lan.

Song Lan and Qin Haifeng have a good relationship, and the two chatted quickly.

Instead, he left He Chaozhi aside.

He Zhaozhi tasted the red wine, feeling a little upset.

But because Song Lan said before, she needs her own space.

Only then did He Chaozhi suppress his anger, and looked at Qin Haifeng coldly, intending to repel him with his eyes.

"I still have friends to entertain. Let's not talk about it. My dad's new drama will be broadcast soon. I'll contact you then to interview. Goodbye." Qin Haifeng was finally stared into a cold sweat by He Chaozhi, and interrupted the chat consciously, posing He waved and left.

Song Lan still feels that he hasn't talked enough.

Seeing that her gaze was still following Qin Haifeng's figure, He Zhaozhi became jealous all of a sudden, and his slender joints impatiently twirled the meat-cutting silver knife on his fingertips.

"This Qin Haifeng looks good, and he does have the capital to seduce women."

Song Lan was stunned, and when she turned around, she saw He Zhaozhi staring at her with dissatisfaction.

The sourness was almost choking to death.

She couldn't help but chuckled, "What. He Chaozhi, are you a male green tea? Why do you speak in a strange way?"

Seeing that she was still smiling, He Zhaozhi became even more jealous.

He walked over and sat beside her, clasping Song Lan's waist with his big palms, swearing his sovereignty.

"Don't forget who is in front of you, Song Lan, you are the one who invited me to dinner today, not I begged you."

He Chaozhi's arrogance happened again, Song Lan rubbed his forehead, forked a piece of tender and juicy beef rib and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soft voice, like coaxing a child.

"Okay, okay, I won't look at him anymore, let me look at you, okay?"

three days later.

After dinner that day, after returning home, Song Lan contacted Qin Haifeng and made an appointment to interview Qin Sheng's new play today.

She followed Qin Sheng's assistant to the set, and as soon as she stepped in, she heard Qin Sheng, full of anger, sternly lecturing an actor.

"Look at what you are acting. The emotional capture is completely wrong. I asked you to figure out the role. Have you figured it out? If an actor has no faith, he might as well go home and beg for food!"

Song Lan stood beside her and did not rush forward.

Qin Sheng will be 70 years old next year, and he didn't expect his body to be so strong.

Not only can he swear in anger, but he can also jump up and down to demonstrate movements to actors.

Song Lan lamented that it is no wonder that Qin Sheng can win so many awards, with such love and dedication, can he not succeed?

After Qin Sheng scolded the actor, he was so angry.

Turn around and grab a thermos cup to drink hot water.

The assistant went up and said that Song Lan was here, and Qin Sheng found Song Lan who was standing not far away.

She stood in front of the studio door with a cold and polite figure.

Seeing Qin Sheng looking at her, she nodded friendly, "Director Qin, we meet again."

Qin Sheng's brows relaxed a little.

He likes people who are polite and measured, and Song Lan is obviously such a person.

"Reporter Song is here. I heard that you were promoted to vice president not long ago? You are really young and promising. Congratulations. Let's go to the lounge for interviews." Qin Sheng came with a smile and took Song Lan to the lounge.

Song Lan readily agreed.

With the cooperation of both parties, the interview ended soon.

While collecting things, Song Lan suggested to Qin Sheng softly, "Director Qin, it's rare for me to come to the set, can you let me walk around here, I want to collect some materials."

Qin Sheng had a good impression of her, he waved his hand and said, "If you want to shoot, just shoot."

"Then thank you Director Qin."

After packing up her things, Song Lan grabbed the camera and turned around.

Everything on the set was very new to her. She raised her camera and was about to take pictures of the scenery when suddenly a figure rushed over, knocked her camera down, and stepped on it.

"Whoever allowed you to enter the filming crew and shoot casually, you will feel better if you disturb our sister Hua Qing! What about the security guards, why don't the security guards take care of them, someone secretly filmed our sister Hua Qing!"

An arrogant young man stomped on Song Lan's camera several times, until the camera was torn apart, and then he shook his head and walked towards a woman in a white ancient costume not far away.

The woman looked exquisite and familiar, and Song Lan recognized her as Su Huaqing, the lead actress in Qin Sheng's drama, who was quite popular recently.

The man who stepped on her camera graciously fanned Su Huaqing and said triumphantly.

"Sister Hua Qing, I crushed the camera for you. I promise she won't be able to take pictures of you again. Don't worry!"

Su Huaqing hummed lightly, and proudly raised her small jaw.

When his gaze passed over Song Lan's face, there was a trace of jealousy.

"The illegitimate fans are disgusting. I told them not to let me shoot, and I will join the group. Next time, I will call the police and arrest me!"

(End of this chapter)