Chapter 291: Is this silly girl out of her wits? (3)
The random movements brought out an unruly wildness by him.
The handsome face broke into everyone's field of vision, and there was a hint of surprise in everyone's eyes from time to time.
Good-looking skins are all the same, but there are still very few of them who are as stunning as Gu Che.
Not to mention, he is still a powerful man with a combination of good looks and talent. It is not an exaggeration to say this about him.
"Gu Che is here, sit down quickly." Director Sun spoke first, breaking the weird silence in the box.
He moved to the side, taking the initiative to give up the main seat.
Others were not surprised when they saw this, but instead had a familiar expression.
After all, Gu Che's status in the entertainment industry is obvious to all. He is not only the ceiling in the top class, but also a solid and powerful faction.
Gu Che was not polite to him either, he walked straight over and sat down with his long legs.
He stuffed the mask into his coat pocket, his long legs were slightly bent, and his posture was lazy, but he carried an aura that strangers should not get close to.
Yang Keke stared blankly, until the phone in her hand vibrated, and she hurriedly looked at the phone, then remembered to review Qingning's message.
【Your second brother just arrived. 】
When she saw her message, Gu Qingning had already walked into the elevator.
She squinted her eyes, a sternness flashed across her eyes, and she turned back in seconds.
【There's something wrong with the wine, don't let my second brother drink, I'll be there soon. 】
Pressing send, she reached out and pressed down to the tenth floor.
When receiving Gu Qingning's message, Yang Keke choked for breath and almost fainted from fright.
Have a problem with alcohol?
Is tonight a Hongmen banquet?
Just when her thoughts were confused, a woman's delicate voice sounded beside her.
"Brother Che, congratulations on your album being a big hit. I have always admired you. I respect you with this glass of wine."
Yang Keke's nerves tensed up, and when he turned his head, a woman in a red dress had already walked up to Gu Che, holding a wine glass and toasting him.
This woman, she recognizes, is called Zhou Wenwen.
She is in the same agency as her, relying on a little money from her family, she always likes to bring money into the group. The company gives her a lot of resources, but she just doesn't get popular.
Gu Che lifted his phoenix eyes, and glanced at her lightly, but there was no impression related to this person in his memory.
He withdrew his gaze, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't intend to reach out to take the wine glass she handed over.
Seeing that he didn't drink, Yang Keke was secretly relieved.
The air condensed, and the atmosphere in the box suddenly became awkward.
Zhou Wenwen's hand holding the wine glass froze in the air. With so many people watching, she couldn't get off the stage.
It was quite embarrassing to be in a dilemma for a while.
In the end, Director Sun helped her out.
He reached out to take the wine glass, then stuffed it into Gu Che's hand, smoothing things over, "Come on, let's toast our handsome guy Gu to celebrate the big sale of his album."
Gu Che can not give other people's face, but Director Sun is a good person, and he has some personal friendship with him, so Gu Che still gives him his face.
He raised his wine glass, clinked glasses with them, and then brought the glass to his mouth.
Zhou Wenwen held the wine glass tightly, a look of tension and anticipation flashed in her eyes.
Suddenly, a petite figure rushed out from the side.
Nervous, Yang Keke staggered and fell to his knees, bumping his forehead against Gu Che's knee.
At that moment, her head was buzzing, and she felt that she saw stars.
Surrounded by silence.
Everyone looked at Yang Keke with extremely surprised and strange eyes, with complex expressions.
Being hit by her like this, the wine in the wine glass spilled out and wet Gu Che's trouser legs.
Gu Che frowned and looked at the woman who attacked him, his eyes were dim.
"Yang Keke."
She called out her name with a low smoke voice, which became clearer in the quiet box.
Others were terrified when they heard it.
Unfortunately, Yang Keke hasn't noticed the danger yet.
She raised her hand and replied foolishly, "Here."
The painting style is one-sided, and there is a sense of sight that is called by the teacher.
Everyone was silent, "..."
Is this silly girl lacking a muscle?
Gu Che squinted his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable arc.
"Don't you have anything to explain?"
Yang Keke reacted belatedly, she raised her head, and met those deep phoenix eyes abruptly, her heart trembled.
Mom.
His eyes seemed to kill her.
She laughed dryly, "I can explain this."
Gu Che's gaze swept over her flushed forehead, the coldness in his eyes faded, "Stand up."
Yang Keke nodded quickly and stood up in a hurry.
Just now my knee hit the ground, and when I stood up, my knee hurt a little.
She frowned quickly, then remembered the task that Gu Qingning had given her, and she quickly grabbed his hand.
The bold move made the eyebrows of the people around jump, and the eyes looking at her became even weirder.
Is it so special to strike up a conversation these days?
Gu Chejun's face darkened, his forehead twitched.
His cold eyes stared at Yang Keke, his thin lips slightly pursed, "What exactly do you want?"
The low voice can only be heard by the two of them, which can be regarded as taking into account Yang Keke's face.
Yang Keke pursed his lips nervously, and made up his mind, approaching Gu Che with an expression of facing death.
"There is something wrong with the wine, I can't drink it."