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An Wan stood behind Gu Suiyi, looking puzzled at the handsome old man leaving just like that. .

Not even a casual glance.

With such an indifferent look, the handsome old man completely broke up with Sui Ran

"Randomly" Subconsciously, An Wan called her with a soft and small voice, worried about Random.

Gu Suiran didn't hear this sound, but Director Gu's eyes fell on the man Ling Jin who was stepping inside.

With an upright posture, he walked in. She saw some artists standing at the door and gave way to him when they saw him.

She pursed her pink lips, and there was an uncomfortable emotion in Gu Suiran's eyes that she was not aware of.

It's not uncomfortable, just a small sting.

It's like a small piece of sand hitting a soft spot in my heart. It's not very painful, but it's just uncomfortable.

The old man is really angry

With such a cold look, who could show him that she was so angry that she kicked him that day, and it was so bad

Not to mention the hurdle that she couldn't get over, she felt that even if she was kicked, the old man deserved it. He didn't know how to use force on her.

"Sui Sui" An Wan couldn't help but yelled when Gu Sui Sui didn't answer immediately.

"Ah" she came back to her senses and turned to look at An Wan, "What's wrong?"

"You" An Wan wants to say that you are okay.

Tang Qingning interrupted at the right time: "Let's go in, the party is about to begin."

"Yeah." Gu casually nodded, and quietly pinched his fingers into his palms to adjust his mood.

When entering the banquet venue, her almond-shaped eyes were well restrained at all, and her beautiful almond-shaped pupils were cold and clear.

Banquet Hall of Hotel Kotscher.

The crystal chandelier is bright, the marble floor reflects the shadow of the fragrant clothes, the champagne tower, and the melodious music of the piano.

Waiters in smart uniforms shuttled back and forth.

Looking around at eShengyu's party, almost all the faces seen on TV and movies can be found here one by one.

If you take a closer look, you will see that even some business celebrities and dignitaries who are not artists in the industry are also here.

People from the Fu family and the Lu family will show up today, hoping to seize the opportunity to get in touch with people from the two major families in Shanghai. These people are all waiting in the corner very low-key.

The distinguished man entered the banquet hall, and those who were waiting for the opportunity gathered around him.

He wants to say hello politely, but he doesn't dare to get too close. He refuses to introduce himself even though he is only one meter away.

Fu Changye nodded slightly, with a cold expression and a mature voice: "You can do what you want."

Gu Ran entered the banquet hall a minute late.

When I went in, I saw old man Fu surrounded by people.

This time she didn't even look at him, she just took small steps and walked to the other side of the banquet hall.

In such a large banquet hall, she had to stay far away from him, keeping the longest distance in a straight line.

Wearing stiletto heels, she walked gracefully, and her knee-length skirt exposed so much of her beautiful legs.

Most of the people in the hall looked at her.

Director Gu is young, green and juicy, has a hot temper, has a gorgeous appearance and a good figure, and is famous in the circle.

A pair of slender beautiful legs looked so white that they dazzled under the light.

The female artists' gazes on her ranged from extreme to envious, while the male artists looked at her with some pure admiration, and some with some lustful eyes.

Even several men who were thinking of getting close to Fu Changye couldn't help but have their eyes drawn to him at this time.

The meaning of that look was obvious, it was a glare of rape.

Fu Changye's eyes were deep and cold. Seeing the little cat getting farther and farther away from him, dressed like this seductive little fairy, he could even recall the feeling of her two little white legs wrapped around his slim waist. So wonderful.

I really want to go up right now and drag the person away and lock him up.

His gaze was deep and straight, and his deep eyes had changed.

One of the CEOs surnamed Li saw him and thought he was interested in Gu Suiran. He said half-jokingly: "Mr. Fu, that is Director Gu of your company. He is very talented and beautiful. Mr. Fu can have such a director beside him. Director Gu’s film will be officially released tomorrow, so I will definitely go and support it.”

Fu Changye glanced at Mr. Li coldly and said indifferently: "I think Director Gu is very good-looking."

"Good-looking." Mr. Li wanted to say that he looked good. He was obviously complimenting Director Gu. The CEO of Shengyu's face was calm, but it made people feel scary for no reason. "It doesn't look good."

He praised the artists of the head office, but where did he go wrong?

His mind turned around and he thought clearly in an instant. Director Gu really had an ambiguous relationship with Mr. Fu.

Otherwise, why would Mr. Fu not listen when others praised Director Gu for being good-looking?

Which man's own woman would want other men to look at and think about her like this.

After thinking about this, Mr. Li instantly withdrew his gaze and wanted to poke his own eyes.

No matter how beautiful Mr. Fu's woman is, she cannot be admired or praised.

Several other men around the man also figured out this meaning and consciously looked away.

Fu Changye's deep eyes swept over these people, landed on Mr. Li, and said with a smile: "Does it look good or not?"

Mr. Li was sweating and did not dare to say any more.

For a time, the air pressure here was extremely low, making people almost breathless.

Everyone was cautious and didn't dare to say another word.

Fu Changye's dark eyes looked over again, wanting to see his kitten.

At this sight, the handsome face turned dark instantly.

Little bastard, are you going to piss him off to death?

Gu casually walked to the other corner of the banquet hall farthest from Fu Changye. Along the way, some artists who had worked with him but not before also came up to say hello warmly.

She could call the people she knew by name and greet them politely.

For those who can’t be called by name, Tang Qingning will be there to smooth things over.

An Wan followed, her eyes focused on a group she had already targeted. She held her mobile phone in her hand and stole a few photos.

If not for the wrong occasion.

She really wanted to take off the clothes of those little girls, see their muscle lines and texture up close, and feel them.

It is best if the proportions in various places, including the data there, are the most realistic.

But this can only be thought about.

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