Chapter 292: To the mouth of the duck flew (4)
Gu Che\'s eyes dimmed, and when he heard her words, he wanted to push her hand away.
He looked up at her with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
Although he has only filmed one MV with her, and has no contact or contact with her in private, he can still see what kind of person she is.
At least his youngest son helped her, which is enough to prove that her character is not bad.
He changed his mind suddenly, grabbed her soft little hand with a cool big hand, and pulled hard at her wrist.
Without any sign, Yang Keke fell and sat beside him.
She stared at him blankly, unable to figure out his thoughts, wondering if he believed her words.
Her voice was too low, and the others pricked up their ears, but they listened lonely, not knowing what charade they were playing.
"Yang Keke, what do you mean?"
The woman\'s delicate voice was stained with sullenness, full of dissatisfaction with Yang Keke.
The duck with its beak flew away, and Zhou Wenwen stared at Yang Keke with angry eyes.
"It\'s fine if you make things difficult for me in the company. I toast to Brother Che, and you want to sabotage me. How did I offend you? You insist on targeting me like this."
As expected of an actor, tears flow as soon as they say.
The crystal-clear teardrops slid down her cheeks, coupled with her aggrieved expression, it was really kind of pitiful.
It seems to be an innate human nature to sympathize with the weak.
Everyone glanced at Zhou Wenwen, who had a sad face, and then looked at Yang Keke, who was sitting next to Gu Che.
There was a lot of sympathy, and most people couldn\'t help but lean towards Zhou Wenwen, looking at Yang Keke with a trace of blame and contempt in their eyes.
The corner of Yang Keke\'s mouth twitched, and he glanced at Zhou Wenwen.
Speak nonsense with your eyes open, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning.
She is a small eighteen-tier girl, can she be bullied by a third-tier actress?
She didn\'t speak, which made Zhou Wenwen even more excited, and kept pouring dirty water on her.
"Yang Keke, if you want to use this method to attract Brother Che\'s idea, you can just say it, why are you playing like this and spilling wine on Brother Che\'s clothes."
Yang Keke still didn\'t speak.
Today\'s game belongs to Director Sun\'s team. If she said that there was something wrong with the wine in public, wouldn\'t she slap Director Sun in the face in public, thinking that he had tampered with the wine.
She hasn\'t figured out the truth yet, so she can\'t scare the snake away, and she has to wait for Qingning to come to make a decision.
After finally inviting Gu Che, Director Sun didn\'t want the scene to become tense.
He came out again to play the role of peacemaker, smoothing things over, "Qiaoqiao probably didn\'t do it on purpose, Wenwen, don\'t argue with her."
Director Sun had already spoken, and Zhou Wenwen couldn\'t hold on to this matter, so she had to give up.
"What Director Sun said is, don\'t disturb everyone\'s elegant mood because of this trivial matter." She picked up the wine bottle as she spoke, and walked forward with a twisted waist.
In order not to arouse suspicion, she poured a glass of wine for Director Sun first, and then went to refill the glass in Gu Che\'s hand.
"Brother Che, let me toast you again."
After speaking, she picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
That unrestrained vigor, really has the posture of a female man.
Gu Che glanced at the wine glass, his dark eyes curled up with a dangerous luster.
Sitting beside him, Yang Keke pretended to be calm on the surface, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.
Seeing Gu Che holding the wine glass close to his lips, Yang Keke became enraged and reached out to grab the wine glass.
After a few sips, the wine glass bottomed out.
Gu Che looked sideways at her, and three black lines slid down from the corner of his forehead.
This stupid woman.
Knowing that there was something wrong with the wine, he snatched the wine and drank it.
Good night, okay?