I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 288 The next time we meet, it will be the awards ceremony
But Li Tianhong himself is very calm, even in contrast to the previous arrogant and arrogant, this kind of calm makes people feel that he is even a little timid suddenly.

This came out of nowhere.

What surprised the onlookers even more was that Li Tianhong didn't respond, and he responded to Zheng Ling.

"What's the matter?" The response was even polite.

Zheng Ling took out her mobile phone in front of Li Tianhong, then opened WeChat, and said, "Mr. Li, I think there is a little distance between the two of us, and chatting is actually not very suitable."

"The White Shadow Queen knows more about the things in the crew than I do. If you have any questions, you can directly ask the White Shadow Queen." After speaking, Zheng Ling deleted his WeChat in front of Li Tianhong.

A group of people were amazed, and Zhou Jiajia, who was sitting next to her, stared wide-eyed. She dared to say that Miss Zheng Ling must be a shareholder.Delete it if you say it!
Then, Li Tianhong, who was regarded as a human-shaped firecracker in the eyes of a group of people, was still indifferent when he saw this situation. He just looked at Zheng Ling silently and didn't speak.

A head of dazzling red hair seemed to suddenly dim.

Nonsense, Li Tianhong herself is panicking right now, knowing that the person she wants to make things difficult for is Uncle Feng's girlfriend... After saying those bastard words, Feng Xian is simply a devil!
He will definitely not let himself go, deleting friends is nothing, he is afraid that he will have a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots when he goes back.

Bai Pianran didn't know what was going on, she just thought it was all very strange, she held her nerves and pushed Li Tianhong next to her.

What's the matter, this situation is not a problem, are you here for charity?

Or was he captured when he went out?I didn't realize that every mouthful is a majestic man who stands on the high ground of morality, and he is more accurate in seducing men.

Bai Pianran felt anxious, so she patted Li Tianhong again.

Li Tianhong didn't have a definite idea either. He was thinking about his major events in life and his butt. He was a little annoyed by being disturbed all the time, so he subconsciously said: "What are you poking, poking, why don't you let people have a good meal!"

After exhaling the fragrance, he remembered that this was Song Qing's wife.

Day dog...

Everyone at the dinner table turned their attention to Bai Pianran and Li Tianhong. Bai Pianran didn't expect that Li Tianhong would be so shameless, and she was not ready, so she smiled awkwardly.

At this point, all the uncertainties have settled down, and Zheng Ling had a good discussion with Zhang Han and Director Zhang about the development of the film industry.

Director Zhang mentioned a few more words to Zheng Ling, and the banquet ended.

The uproar ahead, the last glass of wine, still had a good time, everyone stood up, in the clear yellow wine, a brilliant time of a movie passed like this.

Director Zhang held up the coconut juice, ""The Movie Behind" is over here, see you next time, it's time for the awards."

"I hope everyone—"

"They all win prizes."

"Borrow Dao Zhang's auspicious words!"

When they dispersed, Zheng Ling thought that Feng Xian was waiting, and got up to leave. When she left, she found that someone had pulled her clothes.

Looking at Zhang Han, the other party's eyes turned, meaning something.

Director Zhang sat there motionless and glanced at Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling suddenly understood that there was something to do.

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After dawdling for a while, Director Zhang saw off a wave of guests. At night, only Director Zhang, Zheng Ling and Zhang Han were left in the box.

"You boy, are you still going out?"

"... Tsk, I thought I could be an observer."

"Fuck off, who wants you to listen in." Director Zhang pushed Zhang Han out of the box.

Everything was silent, Zheng Ling looked at this "Taishan Beidou" in the film and television industry.

(End of this chapter)