Is Master Lu jealous today?

"You, you..." Sheng Wantang panted, trying to get away from him, but she had no strength, "How many millions did you sponsor the crew a few days ago?"

Lu Jiyuan's eyes still lingered on Sheng Wantang's face.

It's just a look, but it has a sense of presence and danger.

"Why did you suddenly sponsor this crew? I heard it was a private sponsor." Sheng Wantang continued to ask.

Private sponsorship means that you can’t get any benefits. For example, if a certain manufacturer sponsors, the crew may insert the manufacturer’s soft advertisement in the plot, or thank the sponsor’s product at the beginning and end of the film to achieve the purpose of advertising.

"A lot of money." Lu Jiyuan rubbed Sheng Wantang's waist with his hand, leisurely pinching the thin layer of soft flesh on her lower back.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell Sheng Wantang because she caught a cold in this crappy crew.

He also won't tell Sheng Wantang that the identity of the sponsor can "visit the class" openly!

"Director Sheng, you don't know me? You care about me so much?" Lu Jiyuan began to settle accounts after autumn.

Sheng Wantang choked for a moment.

She didn't pretend not to know him on purpose. Who knows if he would let others know that they knew each other?

Well, in fact, she didn't want to be too troublesome - if the crew knew that she knew the sponsor, they would definitely come to inquire and gossip. Dealing with these people is very troublesome.

Who knew that Lu Jiyuan would tell her to push the wheelchair and cut off her way again.

"I...don't all of you rich men like to play the game of sponsorship? Who knew that you stopped me because you wanted to show me in what capacity." Sheng Wantang felt that she was very sensible.

Lu Jiyuan's face turned cold instantly: "Sheng Wantang, do you want me to take care of other women?"

Sheng Wantang felt that Lu Jiyuan's focus was a bit biased, but he couldn't help following his words.

"I..." If she said of course not, would he be lenient with his satire, wishful thinking and delusion?

Sheng Wantang knew that she should say, you spend your own money to use your own body, this is your freedom, and I can't control you.

But such words against one's will can't be said at all.

She actually does.

more and more mind.

Since getting married, Lu Jiyuan has defended her in front of the Sheng family, rejected Ruan Jishi's love proposals without hesitation, tried his best to celebrate her birthday, and brought her a warm fur coat.

He said that Mrs. Lu should have what others have.

From him, she felt the warmth of marriage, and even a sense of security.

How could she be willing to share her husband with other women?

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Lu Jiyuan's face became even more indifferent: "Mrs. Lu is so generous!"

The temperature in the air drops.

Sheng Wantang stood up and inserted the room card into the card slot.

With a beep, all the lighting equipment in the room was automatically turned on, and the central air conditioner started to work.

Sheng Wantang looked at Lu Jiyuan's cold face, and wondered how things suddenly turned out like this.

He probably doesn't want to see her now either, Sheng Wantang bit her lip and said, "If it's okay, I'll go first."

The door of the presidential suite was opened again, people left, and closed again.

There was only the slight sound of the central air conditioner in the room, and Lu Jiyuan's own breathing.

The breathing sound was a bit heavy, as if he was holding back some emotion.

After a while, the man sneered.

And so she went.

He left without saying a word.

As long as she explained a little more, he planned to argue with her.

But she didn't!

Is he an idiot for driving here for hours!

-

Since the sponsors were to be received that night, the production crew ended work early, which was also a chance for everyone to rest.

The main creative team and several leading actors were invited to the banquet.

Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan had an unpleasant quarrel, and originally wanted to find an excuse to avoid the welcome banquet because of physical discomfort, but Director Luo was unreasonable, and even used work as an excuse to lure Sheng Wantang over.

The box is huge, inside is a big round table for 24 people.

Sheng Wantang saw Lu Jiyuan on the main seat the first time he entered the door.

A table of people chatted eagerly with Lu Jiyuan, but the latter was extremely cold, his face looked even colder than when he just arrived in the afternoon.

"Xiao Sheng, hurry up!" The director signaled Sheng Wantang to take his seat quickly.

There was only one empty seat left beside Lu Jiyuan.

Under everyone's gaze, Sheng Wantang walked over bravely and noticed that Lu Jiyuan didn't look at him the whole time.

She felt a little uncomfortable.

"You came so late, and you don't respect Mr. Lu with a glass of apology!" The director stood up and poured Sheng Wantang a glass of white wine.

"I'm sorry, director, I don't know how to drink." Sheng Wantang said, suppressing her disgust.

She hates this kind of wine table culture, especially when she is persuaded to drink by a man with a dirty mind like Director Luo.

"Why didn't I know that you can't drink? Hurry up, I'm the director, you have to listen to me!" Director Luo lost his artistic spirit when he was filming a TV series, and looked like a businessman who is very good at threatening people with benefits.

Sheng Wantang subconsciously glanced at Lu Jiyuan.

Lu Jiyuan leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at her leisurely, as if expecting a good show.

This reminded Sheng Wantang of Lu Jiyuan's embarrassment, teasing her, and waiting for her reaction when he just got married.

Sheng Wantang's heart was a little blocked, and there was also some unreasonable grievance.

She looked away, staring at the wine glass without speaking.

The two spent a few seconds like this, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward and anxious.

"Mr. Lu, let me offer you a toast!" Chu Ling took the initiative to hold up the wine glass, and the gesture of toasting was charming and elegant in the respect.

Director Luo immediately went down the steps and introduced to Lu Jiyuan: "Mr. Lu, this is our heroine, Teacher Chu Ling, who won the Best Actress last year!"

Lu Jiyuan was unmoved, and looked at Chu Ling with such indifference that there was no wavering in his eyes.

He did not speak, did not raise his glass, and remained unmoved.

Chu Ling had seen the willful behavior of these bigwigs in the entertainment industry, so he just smiled awkwardly, and justified himself: "It seems that Mr. Lu only wants to drink Miss Sheng's wine, so I will punish myself with a glass of wine!" After finishing speaking Just looked up and did it.

Sheng Mengyue, who had been silent all this time, mentioned the "Miss Sheng", and subconsciously thought it was her, but when she saw Sheng Wantang, she suddenly realized that it was referring to Sheng Wantang.

It wasn't until this moment, when Lu Jiyuan was admired by all the stars, that Sheng Mengyue really realized that it might have been a big mistake for her to give Sheng Wantang to Lu Jiyuan.

Not only does this man have a terrific skin, but just by sitting there, he can give people an innate sense of superiority and oppression.

Sheng Mengyue had to admit that if Lu Jiyuan hadn't lost his leg, Lu Qi standing next to him would have completely become the backdrop!

Sheng Wantang was named again, and people at the dinner table persuaded Sheng Wantang to drink one after another, putting Sheng Wantang in a difficult position.

Sheng Wantang looked at the man who let others force her, and asked, "Do you really want me to drink?"