Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Fire exits.

"Brother Kai, why are you running? If you want to run, why don't you call me with you!"

Chu Xi, who caught up, questioned Qin Kai panting.

Qin Kai scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I saw my dad."

Sang Ning looked at him speechlessly: "Director Qin is your father, not a wolf. Do you have to be so afraid of him?"

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it." Qin Kai held up his palms with an apologetic expression, "I haven't made any achievements in filming before, and I don't want others to know the relationship between me and my dad, so I always meet him outside for dinner. Hide as far as you can, or you will be called to the table by him."

Except for Chu Xi, Sang Ning and Shen Yi all seemed to understand.

Chu Xi murmured in her heart, Qin Kai is really a dead-headed person who doesn't know how to use existing relationships.

Adhering to the principle of respecting Qin Kai and not wanting to meet Director Qin, the four of them decided to leave the clubhouse and find another restaurant for dinner.

The top floor of the high-end clubhouse.

"Director Qin, you got it wrong, I didn't see anyone." Ma Liheng pressed Qin Jiaxiang's waist from behind, urging him to go forward, "Hurry up, President Duan is already waiting in the private room We are."

Qin Jiaxiang turned his head, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ma Liheng, hesitant to speak.

Then, his gaze passed over Ma Liheng and landed on the woman behind him, with a sad face on his face: "Wen Jiu, you are not this kind of person, why now..."

Wen Jiu has replaced the cheongsam she wore when recording the show, and now she is wearing a small fragrant skirt with a pair of delicate pearl earrings, which looks more intellectual and feminine.

"Director Qin, be careful, we are here for dinner." Wen Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, and stepped forward gracefully, passing Ma Liheng and Qin Jiaxiang.

In addition to these three, the other two are also resident guests of "Who is the Acting School", one is the performance instructor Yu Dandan, and the other is the gold medal screenwriter Xu Qiqi.

The five people walked into the private room on the top floor under the leadership of the waiter.

In the private room, a man and a woman are already seated.

The woman is around fifty years old, but she is well-maintained. Just looking at her figure, she is no different from a girl in her 20s. Compared with her peers, her facial skin is fairer and more radiant, but the loose muscles and facial wrinkles betray her. her true age.

Seeing people coming from the private room, the woman stood up gracefully, and greeted everyone with a smile: "Teachers, choose the seats you like, and sit wherever you want."

The young man sitting next to the woman also got up. After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, all the instructors exchanged glances at the same time, and the meaning was hidden in words.

"Ayue, why are you still standing there, hurry up and fill the teachers with wine." Duan Wenhui frivolously brushed Qingyue's sturdy arm with her fingers, her eyes were full of charm, and she didn't care about the presence of outsiders at all.

Being teased like this, instead of being angry, Qingyue lowered her eyes meekly, and responded obediently: "Okay, Sister Hui."

Qingyue got up, picked up the wine bottle and shuttled around the instructors, like a well-trained waiter, filled everyone's wine one by one.

While Qingyue was pouring the wine, Duan Wenhui started jokingly: "Teachers, what do you think of our Ayue? Does he have the potential to be an actor?"

Ma Liheng and Duan Wenhui looked at each other and smiled, politely said: "Young people have infinite possibilities."

Ma Liheng didn't say enough, and he didn't directly comment on whether Qingyue was good or not.

Duan Wenhui was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and looked at Wen Jiu again: "What about Xiao Jiu, you used to be a movie queen anyway, can you give A Yue some advice."

At this time, Qingyue had already filled a small glass of white wine for the warm wine, but the warm wine toasted did not reach his mouth, but turned the cup upside down and poured the white wine in the glass into the wine cup in front of him.

Duan Wenhui and Qingyue's complexions sank at the same time.

Warm wine unscrewed the mineral water prepared in advance for everyone on the wine table, Gulu took a small sip, smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry, but I worked hard step by step to become the Queen of the Movies. I haven’t gone this way, so I don’t know if it’s feasible.”

Hearing this, Qingyue's hand holding the wine bottle tightened, and his face flushed with embarrassment.

Wenjiu just didn't make it clear that he was using his body to get the upper hand.

"Wenjiu, what do you mean! I'll give you face!" Duan Wenhui's face was no longer dignified and calm just now, and her facial features became slightly distorted due to ferocity.

"Sorry, my face was given to me by my parents." After Wen Jiu finished speaking, he took a sip of water.

Wenjiu has a characteristic, the more she quarrels with others, the gentler her tone is, and the sweeter her voice is, it's like the wind chimes from the mountains, crisp and sweet to the extreme.

Her light and indifferent tone made Duan Wenhui even more angry, as if she had punched cotton, loose and weak.

"Mr. Duan, I would like to offer you a toast. Xiaowen has always had such a straight-forward personality in the industry. Don't be as knowledgeable as her." Ma Liheng said as he raised his glass.

After Duan Wenhui snorted coldly, she also raised her glass to accept Ma Liheng's toast.

"Some people better position themselves, otherwise they won't know how they fell to their death." Duan Wenhui coldly glanced at the warm wine, then drank it down in one gulp.

The corners of Wen Jiu's lips curled slightly, with a look of indifference, obviously he didn't take Duan Wenhui's words to heart.

If it wasn't for the sake of Li Juezhou being Shen Fang's brother, she wouldn't be interested in participating in this boring drinking party.

Qin Jiaxiang was sitting next to Wen Jiu, and while others were talking politely to Duan Wenhui, he leaned his head closer and accused him in a low voice, "Can you restrain your temper? You can't arrest anyone and scold anyone!"

Wen Jiu rolled Qin Jiaxiang's eyes lightly, and said slowly, "Didn't Director Qin claim to be unafraid of power? What's the situation now, afraid of beauty?"

Qin Jiaxiang secretly glanced at Duan Wenhui, then curled his lips in disgust.

Hehe, forget about this kind of beauty, if not for the words "Haichuan Group", would he come here?

Sensing that Qin Jiaxiang had been sizing him up secretly, Wen Jiu turned his head to meet his gaze, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Director Qin, what's wrong?"

Qin Jiaxiang shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel that you and Sang Ning are a good match, they are both the same kind."

Wen Jiu: "..." Are you polite?
After finishing speaking, Qin Jiaxiang added: "However, you are much better than her, at least you can only move your mouth, that dog can not only move your mouth, but also move your legs, and your temper is much hotter than yours."

"How could it be?" Wen Jiu held up the mineral water bottle, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "I think Sangsang is a very gentle and lovely girl."

Qin Jiaxiang's whole body shrank back, looking at Wenjiu with hopeless eyes.

gentle?cute?
Has Wen Jiu never seen Sang Ning's performance in the countryside, did he misunderstand her?