My host is a playboy

Chapter 440 I just want to inherit the family business 38
"No need, I'll just go by myself, take it easy." Song Weiyuan still had a perfect smile on his face.

She felt something was wrong, Liu Yao expressed her apology again and again, it was too deliberate.

Song Weiyuan had to suspect that she had other plans.

But Song Weiyuan thought about it, he didn't seem to have any friendship with Liu Yao outside the play.

Although Song Weiyuan felt a little strange in his heart, there was no clear evidence.

After Song Weiyuan left the box, Liu Yao winked at someone at the table, and that person left the table, and as soon as that person left, another person at the table also left with an excuse.

Liu Yao was sitting on a chair, with a smile on her delicate face, chatting and laughing, pushing and changing glasses with the person next to her.

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

The skirt Song Weiyuan is wearing today is light purple, and there are red wine stains on the lavender fabric, Song Weiyuan can't get it off no matter how much he scrubs.

In the end, only a little bit was washed off, and it was only at the hem of the skirt.

Song Weiyuan sighed, it would be disrespectful to go back to the banquet with his clothes now like this.

Song Weiyuan picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Director Zhang, saying that he had gone back earlier.

Fortunately, I didn't bring many things, I only brought a small bag, which happened to be on my back when I first came out.

Song Weiyuan finished her makeup in the bathroom, and as soon as she got out, she saw an unexpected person.

"Mo Yingdi?" Song Weiyuan was a little strange.

"Xiaoyuan." Mu Ci smiled and spoke softly.

"Mu Yingdi, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Song Weiyuan instinctively doesn't want to have anything to do with Mu Ci, but to have something to do with Mu Ci, his fans will curse your ancestors for eighteen generations every minute.

Song Weiyuan wanted to pass by Mu Ci, but Mu Ci grabbed his hand.

Song Weiyuan was startled, and wanted to shake off Mu Ci's hand, but Mu Ci's hand seemed to be stained with [-], and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

Song Weiyuan showed a trace of displeasure on his face, "Mo Yingdi, please let go."

Mu Ci noticed that there was some anger in Song Weiyuan's tone, so he could only let go in the end.

When Song Weiyuan wanted to leave again, Mu Ci stood in front of Song Weiyuan, "Xiaoyuan, why can't you listen to what I have to say?"

There was a trace of injury in Mu Ci's eyes.

Ke Song wished not to be moved.

"Mo Yingdi, this is a public place, so it's better to pay attention to the influence." Song Weiyuan's face was cold, and the words he said were also cold.

Mu Ci sighed helplessly, "Xiao Yuan, why do you reject me so much? Isn't our cooperation in the play very pleasant?"

Song Weiyuan said: "In and out of the play, Mu Yingdi must distinguish clearly."

What kind of person Mu Ci is, Song Weiyuan doesn't know.

But Song Weiyuan's intuition told her that it's better to stay away from people like Mu Ci as much as possible.

As long as the female stars who have a relationship with him, without exception, they will all be scolded and withdraw from the circle.

Obviously those things have real hammers, but they are all fake, saying that those female stars have no shame in order to gain popularity.

If there were one or two Song Weiyuans, they might still believe a little bit, but there are more than one female stars who were scolded and quit the circle because of Mu Ci's fans.

Song Weiyuan didn't want to be one of them.

There was a hint of interest in Mu Ci's eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, you are really different."

Song Weiyuan's face darkened, "Mo Yingdi, we don't know each other well, please don't call me that, if you make any misunderstanding, it won't end well."

(End of this chapter)