before entering the hotel.

Ling Shuang glanced at the anti-wolf spray in Zhao Xiaoying's hand.

"We are here to attend a cocktail party. It would be ungraceful to put this thing away."

Elegance?

" Zhao Xiaoying silently glanced at Sister Ling's outfit, which was dressed in a small fragrant suit and sneakers.

This doesn't seem to match elegance, right?

When she was about to go in,

Zhao Xiaoying suddenly thought of something, and she came to her side and lowered her voice. He asked,"Sister Ling, we don't have an invitation letter. Even if we can get into the hotel, we can't get into the banquet hall on the second floor." However, Ling Shuang didn't care about this matter.

"Let’s go in first."

At this time, outside the banquet room on the second floor of Jinshuo Hotel.

Yang Ming was wearing a long white skirt and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him expressionlessly.

"Mr. Liu, I hope you can keep your word and return the money after the reception. Liu

Zewei smiled with a smile on his face, looking at such a beautiful Yang Ming, his eyes full of salivation:"Don't worry, as promised before, you come with me to the reception, and I will pay you back.""

But having said that, he was secretly laughing in his heart.

Although he agreed to repay the money, he didn't say how much.

Repaying all of it means repaying part of it.

When the time comes, it will depend on her performance.

As Another world in the parallel universe.

In this world, Yang Ming is only in her early twenties.

She is a transparent newcomer who has just debuted for less than a year. Although her career is tepid, she is very grateful to Ling Shuang for her knowledge. His kindness.

He was also the only signed artist who did not abandon the company after the company faced difficulties.

Yang Ming did not say much.

He lowered his pretty face and walked into the banquet room first.

He was able to suppress his disgust and hide it from Ling. When Shuang came here, she had reached her limit.

She didn't want to hold this guy's arm and walk in with a forced smile.

Liu Zewei looked at her bumpy back and didn't mind.

Anyway, this was just the beginning.

He There was plenty of time for her to give in. On the other side,

Ling Shuang took Zhao Xiaoying into the Jinshuo Hotel.

The journey was smooth and they arrived at the banquet hall on the second floor very smoothly.

Even the waiter standing outside the door only looked at Ling Shuang. Zhang Lengyan's face turned pale.

She didn't mention the invitation at all. It wasn't until she walked in that

Zhao Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief. She sighed in disbelief:"Are we coming in now?

Ling Shuang looked at her funny:"What else?""

"But..."Zhao Xiaoying really didn't understand why.

Because in her understanding, the size of this cocktail party was not small.

It shouldn't be possible to get in so easily.

"Nothing but nothing."Ling Shuang glanced around, looking for Yang Ming.

Taking advantage of the situation, he brought a glass of champagne from the dining table.

After taking a sip, he explained:"The reason for being able to come in is very simple. Xu is that The waiter regarded me as an invited artist or someone's female companion, nothing more."

In this kind of situation, as long as your appearance or clothing is ordinary, it will attract the attention of the waiters. Before entering the banquet room, they will ask you for an invitation letter.

But they are not fools.

When they see those with extraordinary appearance or People with excellent temperament and particularly indifferent expressions.

They will only bow their heads and salute.

There will be no overstepping behavior.

After all, such people are obviously"big shots" or female companions around them.

If you stop them, ask for proof Invitation letter.

The other party may think that you are deliberately targeting him.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, you may lose your job.

So people who can work here.

I dare not say other aspects, but this vision must be passed. Okay!

A beauty of Ling Shuang's level.

She didn't look like a little star with Zeng connections.

Naturally, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Her eyes scanned the entire banquet room.

But everything Yang Ming was not seen.

This made Ling Shuang frown.

First of all, she was sure that

Mingming must have been brought here by Liu Zewei.

Because only when he came here, Liu Zewei would have a legitimate reason to let Mingming Drinking with you.

But now I don’t see anyone...It made her a little confused.

At this time, another man and woman walked in from the door of the banquet hall.

Ling Shuang glanced subconsciously out of the corner of her eye.

The two people who came looked familiar to her.

The man is a middle-aged man with a big belly.

His face was shiny, like a poorly carved Maitreya Buddha.

The woman holding his arm affectionately on the side looked like she was in her twenties.

But the makeup is a bit thick.

There is a bit of deliberateness and affectation in his expression.

She wasn't impressed by the two of them.

While she was rummaging through the information about the two of them in her memory.

Zhao Xiaoying also saw these two people, her face suddenly changed, lowered her voice, and cursed secretly:"It's really unlucky to see them here."

After hearing what Xiaoying said.

Ling Shuang also found the memory information corresponding to these two people.

This middle-aged man is none other than the boss of the rival company who poached her artists, Zhao Longjun!

The woman next to her was once a contracted artist under her company.

Now here, meeting these two people is really unpleasant.

But Ling Shuang made a keen discovery.

After Zhao Longjun walked into the banquet living room.

He simply nodded and said hello to the familiar friends around him.

Then he pulled his female companion and walked directly towards the private room upstairs in the banquet hall.

This made her eyes light up.

He quickly put down the champagne in his hand.

His eyes glanced around the dining table.

Finally, it settled on an unopened bottle of red wine.

She took out the red wine from the wine rack and sent a message to Zhao Xiaoying

"Go and follow them."

Zhao Xiaoying looked at the red wine in Ling Shuang's hand. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you're inviting someone to drink.

Otherwise, let's use anti-wolf spray.

At least, we won't die. People...

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