"Mr. Ji drives and it's not convenient to drink." Bai Xi said.
"What's the matter? There are so many placards here, but if it doesn't work, there is a five-star hotel upstairs. Xiao Zhang, open a bottle of red wine." Zhang Jixu said.
"Okay." Zhang Xinyin immediately went to start the red wine, poured a small cup for Ji Chenling, and then poured a small cup for Zhang Jixu.
Bai Xi was sitting next to Zhang Jixu, and Zhang Xinyin also poured wine for Bai Xi.
She raised her cup embarrassedly, "Thank you."
"I heard that President Ji is preparing to carry forward the game industry. I wish Mr. Ji this cup, and I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." Zhang Jixu said, raising his glass and finished it happily.
Ji Chenling pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled in a formula, and took a sip.
"Does Mr. Ji smoke?" Zhang Xinyin asked again.
"Don't suck." Ji Chenling said coldly.
"Mr. Ji is really an extinct good man. There are very few men who don't smoke now. By the way, this wine-making Lantern Festival is a specialty of our city A. Mr. Ji, please try it." Zhang Xinyin enthusiastically used her bowl to serve Ji Chenling half a bowl of Lantern Festival and placed it in front of Ji Chenling.
Her clothes had a loose collar, and she deliberately showed them to Ji Chenling.
Bai Xi saw that Zhang Xinyin should have been given to Ji Chenling by Zhang Jixu.
There are many such things in the entertainment industry, and many actors try their best to find a funder.
Ji Chenling is young, good-looking and well-funded, and is what those beauties dream of.
Ji Chenling doesn’t mean to have one, even if he has one hundred, he still has the strength.
However, she felt a little strange in her heart and didn't want to associate Ji Chenling with those hunting rich people.
"This beauty, my surname is my best, I respect you." Zhang Jixu looked at Bai Xi.
Bai Xi didn't like Zhang Jixu's gaze and raised her wine glass apart, "I'll toast Mr. Zhang for this glass of wine."
Zhang Jixu took the initiative to clink cups with Bai Xi and said temptingly: "Are you interested in being an actor? I happened to have a project to invest in and start filming. It would be fine to help you arrange a role in it?"
"I can't act." Bai Xi said politely.
"What does that matter? It will be better if you act a few more times. I have invested in many projects, so I don't have to worry about having no movies." Zhang Jixu hinted, putting his hand on Bai Xi's leg and touched it.
Bai Xi stood up in shock. This was Ji Chenling's dinner party. She didn't want to cause trouble. She held the wine glass and walked to Ji Chenling, "Well, Mr. Ji, I'll respect you."
Ji Chenling's eyes swept across her face and fell on Zhang Xinyin's face next to her, "Discuss something with you."
Zhang Xinyin raised her sweet smile excitedly, and said, "Mr. Ji, you said."
Bai Xi was standing awkwardly, as if she had been ignored by Ji Chenling. Just as she was about to bite the bullet and go back, Ji Chenling said to Zhang Xinyin: "You can change your seat with her."
Zhang Xinyin: “…”
Bai Xi: "..."
Zhang Xinyin looked at Bai Xi with grievance, stood up twistedly, and sat next to Zhang Jixu.
Ji Chenling took the wine glass in Bai Xi's hand, drank it all in one sip, and said in a deep voice: "The injuries on your hand have not healed, drink less wine."
Bai Xi was moved and sat next to Ji Chenling.
Ji Chenling naturally put his hands on her chair, leaned his body slightly towards him, and asked softly: "Is wine-fried rice dumplings a specialty of City A?"
Perhaps he was too close to her, and the breath he vomited, with a slightly scent of wine, fell between her breath.