Chapter 180 The Difficult Yang Mi

Yang Mi threw a menu onto the table.

Li Mingyang pressed the call button on the table. After a while, the waiter came up. Then Li Mingyang ordered the barbecue on his own.

He didn't ask Yang Mi at all.

"Okay, that's all. Give me a case of beer first." Li Mingyang said and handed the menu to the waiter.

After the waiter left, Yang Mi couldn't help but said, "Just order it yourself and don't ask me what I want to eat."

"Female celebrities should eat less barbecue, or they will get acne." Li Mingyang looked at the sunset on the sea, lit a cigarette, and watched it leisurely.

Yang Mi was speechless. What kind of weird place did Sister Zeng choose?
What's the point of looking at the sunset? Am I not more beautiful than the sunset? What kind of person is this!
After a while, two waiters came to the second floor.

One person put the appetizers on the plate on the table, and the other person brought a box of beer, opened two bottles, and placed them on both sides of the table, one bottle for each person.

"I don't want to drink. If you want to drink, you can drink it yourself." Yang Mi put the bottle in the middle of the table and didn't drink.

"up to you."

Li Mingyang was drinking beer, eating peanuts, and smoking. He looked so comfortable and happy that Yang Mi felt so suffocated that she cursed Zeng Jia dozens of times in her heart.

The setting sun fell silently into the sea, the moon rose quietly, and the barbecue was served on the table.

The table was full of barbecue, exuding an enticing aroma. Yang Mi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful, and took a sip of the hot water on the table to satisfy her craving.

"Why don't you speak?" Li Mingyang said after taking a bite of the squid skewer.

"you……"

"Forget it. If you don't want to act, I won't force you." Li Mingyang sighed and said, "Sister, you are no longer the same as before. How can you be in a sex movie if you are one of the Four Little Flowers? I was too abrupt. I shouldn't have asked you to act in this movie. Come, I'll drink a glass as punishment."

"What self-punishment? I think you ate too much greasy food and you're thirsty..." Yang Mi smacked her lips and said unhappily.

"Quench your thirst at the same time." Li Mingyang drank a glass and started eating grilled oysters. He had been exercising too much in bed recently and needed to make up for it.

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t act.”

"You don't have to act anymore."

Bang!
Yang Mi grabbed the mouth of the cup and slammed it on the table. "Li Mingyang! Don't go too far. I didn't even settle the score with you for what happened last time. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Last time...

Li Mingyang immediately thought of it, and took Jing Tian to Yang Mi's room and made love with her.

You really can endure it!
He didn't even leave. The next day, he was still chatting and laughing with Jing Tian as if nothing had happened.

"I just touched her bra." Li Mingyang didn't take it seriously. "I touched her breasts."

Yang Mi really wanted to hit Li Mingyang with the cup in her hand. Is it about the bra? Is it about the breasts? You let me sleep on your battlefield, so cheap! A pair of dogs and bitches!

call!call!call!
Yang Mi took three deep breaths and told herself not to be angry, not to be angry. She finally calmed down and was about to get down to business.

But then Li Mingyang laughed and said, "Why do your breasts seem to be getting bigger? Are you angry?"

Da la la!
Yang Mi stood up suddenly, and the chair under her butt was pushed back, leaving behind a series of harsh friction sounds. "Li Mingyang, that's enough! Do you think I dare not beat you? I was born in the year of the tiger, don't mess with me..."

Yang Mi said angrily, holding up the cup.

Li Mingyang opened the system in a very casual way. If Yang Mi showed any intention to attack him, he would recharge immediately.

Now, I am angry but I dare not smash anything.

But there is no guarantee that the defense will be broken, it will be really smashed!

Since I had behaved so amazingly recently, Yang Mi wouldn't have any scruples...for fear of getting hurt.

"Okay, sit down and talk." Li Mingyang pretended to be cautious.

Yang Mi snorted coldly, sat back, slammed the cup onto the table, picked up two wine bottles, put the bottle caps together, and with a twist, the bottle caps fell off.

Then he held the beer in his left hand and the glass in his right hand and poured himself a glass of wine.

Drink it all in one gulp.

Not satisfying.

Mouth to mouth, he drank it up.

Li Mingyang was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

Yang Mi drinks generously and is not shy at all. Li Mingyang has experienced this many times and it is not surprising.

What surprised him was that Yang Mi’s red coat was too tight, and it felt like the buttons were about to burst.

"You asked me to film a movie, but I didn't even show up!" Yang Mi said angrily, "You don't take me seriously at all."

"Old Wu has been with me for so long, he must be capable."

"He's just a photographer! Do you think everyone is like you and knows everything?" Yang Mi drank another glass of wine and said angrily: "Forget about Wu Zhikui, but you actually brought your classmates who don't even have any experience in TV dramas to act with me. You are too bullying!"

"They are all your junior students..."

"Don't you know what level Beijing Film Academy is at?"

"..."

"When Liu Shishi was filming, she had a top-notch crew behind the scenes, including Wu Jing, Zou Zhaolong, A Zu, and she also acted with Zhen Zhidan. Here, all of us are newcomers, even newer than the extras. I, Yang Mi, have never let you down! You have to treat me like this."

"Is that why?"

"Isn't this enough?"

You are so powerful that you have made it impossible to make a movie. If you find a few more stars, you will definitely make a big splash...

Li Mingyang smiled and said, "Mi Mi, you are wrong."

"What's wrong?" Yang Mi said unconvinced.

"Newcomers are great! They won't steal your limelight. If I call Liu Yan over and the box office explodes, who will get the credit?"

Yang Mi was stunned, as if she had thought of something, "What's the big deal? What belongs to me is mine. What right does she have to snatch it from me?" "She became famous by stripping. She's a loser goddess. She would do anything to get to the top. I believe she won't steal your limelight."

Yang Mi looked down at her chest and suddenly she was not so confident. Although she had grown a lot bigger after the second growth, her face was really big, and she felt like she was a bear on top...

Li Mingyang saw that Yang Mi was feeling guilty and felt secretly amused. Honest Yang Mi was as charming and cute as a fox.

"Mi Mi, don't worry, I will be responsible for you. Far Cry involves your name, I will take it seriously."

Yang Mi lowered her head to drink, did not respond, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Start filming tomorrow, OK?" said Li Mingyang.

"Not OK! Why is it OK? You've delayed me for a week. Do you know how much money I lost?" Yang Mi shook her head.

"You delayed it yourself."

"I don't care, you are responsible."

"How to be responsible?" Li Mingyang took a bite of abalone and it tasted salty.

Yang Mi smiled, her fox eyes full of charming smiles.

……

"Your name is so popular that even Zhou Xun has grabbed it. I definitely won't get the female lead. It's meaningless if I can't get the female lead." Yang Mi leaned back and said with a smile, "I want you to help me revise the script of Far Cry."

"Hasn't it all been fixed?"

"You didn't mean it."

“I have put a lot of effort into it.”

Yang Mi took out a crumpled script from her bag. It seemed to have been torn and crumpled. She stretched out her hand and put it in front of Li Mingyang. "This is called a script. What kind of thing is that you wrote for me? Is it logical? It's all for the sake of eroticism. Did I provoke you?"

It’s not me who wrote it, so I don’t have that much time to do it.

Seeing that Li Mingyang didn't move, Yang Mi stood up and moved the chair next to Li Mingyang.

He opened the torn and crumpled script of "Your Name" and analyzed the script to Li Mingyang word by word.

Li Mingyang's mind was not on the script at all. Instead, he was attracted by Mimi's legs.

The red coat was too long. I didn’t see underneath it just now, but now I can see that Yang Mi was actually wearing black stockings, which were semi-transparent and thin, with lace embroidery, and they didn’t look cheap at first glance.

The red pointed high heels are full of sexy temptation and arouse people's imagination.

"What are you looking at? Are you listening to me?" Yang Mi pushed Li Mingyang angrily.

"Is it an illusion? Why do I feel that you are so feminine now? Even your legs have become more beautiful..." Li Mingyang scratched his head.

Yang Mi's lips curled up slightly, and she confidently shook her long black hair. "I have always been beautiful and feminine, but you are blind and can't see anything."

"Touch it?" Li Mingyang said as he started to touch it.

Yang Mi looked up at the camera. Li Mingyang subconsciously paused and looked back. There was a camera.

“It should be turned off.”

"The red light was on, and you told me it was turned off?"

Yang Mi slapped Li Mingyang's hand back and said with a half-smile, "Do you really want to touch it?"

"never mind."

"I really will, but..."

"Forget about negotiating conditions. If I touch you, you have to change the script. If I sleep with you, do I have to give you my life?"

"It's not that I can't sleep." Yang Mi took out a meal card from the pocket of her coat, blinked her fox eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "This is my room card."

"I'm just kidding."

Yang Mi was angry, "I gave you the chance to sleep, but you didn't sleep. Are you a man?"

I gave you the room card, but it’s useless if you’re not there.

In her previous life, Li Mingyang had been fooled. She used the room card to open the door, but it turned out that it was not her who was in the room, but someone else.

If it was Reba, Li Mingyang would have accepted it with a smile.

A young model who can fly all over the country, who would she look down on?

"I have a girlfriend, it was just a joke." Li Mingyang said seriously, "Okay, let's talk business."

Yang Mi stared at Li Mingyang's hypocritical face for a long time, and couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Jing Tian is so pitiful, pull it out to block when needed, and when not needed, kiss and touch when necessary."

"It depends on the person. We should be flexible." Li Mingyang said with a smile.

"Shameless..."

"The one who gave me the room card was even more shameless."

Yang Mi put the room card back into her pocket and said, "If you want to talk about business, then let's talk about business. I want shares in Youku."

Li Mingyang reached out and touched Yang Mi's forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

This time, Yang Mi didn't slap him away, but held his cold hands with both hands, delicate and smooth, "I'm worth it."

"You're not worth it." Li Mingyang wanted to pull his hand back, but Yang Mi held it too tightly and he couldn't pull it back.

"Who's worth it then?"

"No one deserves it. Lao Gu values ​​his shares more than his life. For that 1.8% of the shares, I borrowed million from Youku! Fortunately, I won, otherwise I don't know where to beg for food now."

"It's not as bad as you say. It's just working for free for a few years..."

"I'll ask you to work for me for free for a few years, are you willing?"

Yang Mi stopped talking immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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