Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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As soon as the man sat down, the atmosphere froze.

Take a look at Bai Muchuan towards the evening.

In a light greeting, he didn't see a stranger's accident.

"Sit and sit."

"Let them serve, hurry up."

"Guests are hungry!"

Boss Abd called the waiter at the door and took the beautiful girl into the seat with a smile.

It is even more embarrassing for people who are not familiar with them to sit together.

So, a good little hot pot suddenly lost its flavor.

However, everyone's guess about the man's identity temporarily defeated the appetite and did not feel hungry.

Scale brother? Or which number one character in the secret door?

Everyone had questions in their stomachs and did not speak.

Bai Muchuan's expression was calm, and he wouldn't even speak first.

A few seconds of silence, like some kind of silent contest, then, broke the ice with the laughter of boss Abd.

"Hahaha, distinguished guests, I almost forgot to introduce you to--"

Abd stood up and pointed at the handsome young man, "This is my friend Mr. Meng Chi."

Pause, he added: "President of Mengshi Media Group."

Lying! Domineering president? C

This is the first reaction to the night.

Female frequency novels are more common and more sensitive to the word "CEO".

Almost immediately, she glanced at the boss president who was not surprised.

The other party didn't look at him. As usual, he looked at the affinity. In fact, there was a sense of distance that was difficult to get close to.

can--

Her movement fell into Bai Muchuan's eyes.

His sight, cut in a second, a subtle expression, did not find Xiangyue.

~

After Abdul said, looking at Bai Muchuan and his party, he smiled and sat back again.

He is a friend of Meng Chi and does not know Bai Muchuan.

But in his flashing eyes, Bai Muchuan didn't mean to introduce himself.

"Good luck!"

Bai Muchuan repeated these simple words, slowly stroking the cup at hand and laughing slowly.

"Then let Meng Meng spend the money today!"

"..."

Gang Abd boss said to give them 50% off.

As a result, he directly ceded the responsibility of paying the bill to Meng Chi.

Moreover, never ask why the other party came...

Meng Chi smiled, "You're welcome! I have long admired the name of the white team. It is my pleasure to have a chance to have dinner with the white team today!"

when! Xiangyue seemed to hear the sound of the heart sinking.

He is directly called "Bai Team", obviously a person who knows Bai Muchuan.

That is to say, this person can flip all the games that Bai Muchuan placed before him with just one sentence.

The pressure in the space seems to have increased.

For a while, no one spoke.

The small hot pot is on fire, and the bottom of the pot is slowly warming up, faintly emitting an attractive fragrance of the hot pot base.

But this is obviously a dinner, but the atmosphere is nervous like a battlefield.

"Unexpectedly, someone has known me after walking so far."

In terms of demeanor and resilience, Bai Muchuan is no worse than anyone. Even if Meng Chi suddenly clicked his name in front of others, he didn't have a little expression of consternation.

At the end, he also asked Meng Chi, "Then Mr. Meng, what advice?"

Meng Chi looked at him: "It means nothing else. It's just that I happened to be a fan of the white team. I suddenly saw an idol and wanted to invite you for a meal. Help draw a line—"

Fans...

Everyone looked at Bai Muchuan.

Bai Muchuan hooked his lips, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

When he looked at Meng Chi, he looked like a knife and wanted to pierce his pupils.

The two looked at each other and remained silent for half a minute.

Bai Muchuan took the dishes on the table and took a slow sip. His movements were elegant and calm, but his momentum slowly became forced.

"Mr. Meng exalted me too. But, look like you, don't you look like a dare?"

Is the tip of the knife against Maimang?

Meng Chi smiled, "in front of idols, always cramped."

His lukewarm voice could not hear the truth.

But from beginning to end, despite the strangeness of things, he could not find a loophole in his words.

He knew Bai Muchuan, maybe because of the case, or because of something else, he just met in Nanmu, please have a meal...it seems very reasonable.

however--

A person who knows that Bai Muchuan is thin is in Nanmu, and does not look like a friend. This makes Xiang Wan feel that his blood is cold.

"Oh." Bai Muchuan smiled faintly, not deeply asked.

"That Meng always came to Nanmu, is he traveling?"

Is there anything to travel in this place where the bird does not shit?

Meng Chi sighed, seeming helpless, "I'm here to work. Just like the white team you."

This Meng Chi is very chewy.

If you do not add the second half of the sentence, the first half of the sentence is normal.

But one more suffix makes people feel cool...

Bai Muchuan didn't ask, but Quan Shaoteng couldn't help it.

He can't stand this yin and yang freak, "You know what the white team is doing in Nanmu? This is confidential."

Quan Lao Wu is not a good match, this sentence learned Meng Chi a full.

With the latter half of the sentence, Nengsheng could bluff each other.

Meng Chi's eyes slowly turned to Quan Shaoteng's face, his eyelids moved, and his expression did not change much.

"This friend, I know the nature of the white team's work, and I guess it. I dare not dabble in any secrets."

"Oh, I guessed it casually." Quan Shaoteng smiled slowly and quietly, "Also, we are not friends."

He never gives people a face when he speaks.

This tone, the average person is afraid of being unbearable, he was choked with blush on the spot.

Meng Chi just smiled and exposed, and there was no other reaction.

"That was my abruptness."

Having finished speaking, he no longer ignored Quan Shaoteng, but looked at Bai Muchuan and continued the topic just now.

"I came to Nanmu because I couldn't help myself! There is an important project in my hand that happens to be shot in the Nanmu area—"

Have a project? Framing? Shooting?

Contacting his company's name jumped into the heart.

Sure enough, Tang Yuanchu asked his doubts in the next second.

"Are you an investor in the Grey List?"

"..."

Tang Yuanchu talked a little bit fast.

Several other people looked at him oddly.

Most people know that the main actor of "Gray List" is just that, he even knows the investors.

Don't you look at Tang Yuanchu as a person who cares about the entertainment industry? How could you understand the play "Grey List" so much?

Probably also felt awkward. Tang Yuanchu smiled and helped himself.

"I am a fan of Mu Ershao and have been paying attention to his work, so I know this news."

Xiang Wan really wanted to roll his eyes at him.

My colleague has never heard of him as a young man.

This product is simply Fan Xie Wanwan, right?

Because Xie Wanwan cares about the "Gray List" and even finds out everything about the "Gray List".

This guy is really good?

What if Xie Wanwan is also in Nanmu? Xiang Wan took a deep look at Tang Yuanchu.

The outsider did not make a short cut in front of her, she did not refute him on the spot.

Then Meng Chi smiled suddenly, "What a coincidence, me too!"

His laughter succeeded in alleviating the embarrassment of Tang Yuanchu, and everyone didn't think much about it. Instead, he thought that this handsome and rich Meng Meng was a considerate man, and it was not easy.

I even felt that the meal was not so strange.

Meng Chi looked at Tang Yuanchu and then said: "The brother just said well. However, I am not only an investor in the "Gray List", but also a producer and distributor. The "Gray List" is an independent company. It is also one of the biggest key projects this year."

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