Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

This is red wine, and she pours the red wine by the glass.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and ignored him. He toasted with everyone, tilted his head and looked at Fu Nanli with a smile: "To Mr. Fu."

Then she raised her eyebrows, with a hint of provocation, and took a sip of red wine in front of him.

Fu Nanli's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes looked at her with strong aggression. The child had forgotten what it looked like to be drunk.

Xie Fei rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky. The little vixen was blatantly hooking up with her. Looking at her secretive glances, she was really shameless and invincible.

It seems that her bottom line is still too high, but for such a little internet celebrity who has no bottom line, the young men can only act on occasion and have a romantic relationship.

How can anyone respect people who look down on themselves?

Producer Xu began to introduce the main creative staff of this crew, from the director to the actors, one by one. Fu Nanli was absent-minded and responded to the actors and directors perfunctorily.

Wen Qiao started eating. Although Fu Nanli was chatting with the producer about movies, his peripheral vision remained on Wen Qiao.

The turntable rotated slowly. Wen Qiao pressed it gently, picked up a shrimp, peeled the shell, and put it in Fu Nanli's bowl: "Let's eat some vegetables."

Is this man full of anger? I haven't even touched my chopsticks yet, I just drink.

A crystal clear shrimp tail was put into his bowl. Fu Nanli finally put down the wine glass and glanced at her. Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile, and his eyes said, 'How long will Mr. Fu be angry?'

Fu Nanli's slender fingers finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up the shrimp, and put it into his mouth.

Xie Fei shook her head. She was really impressed by the little internet celebrity's shameless ability to stick to men. Young Master Fu obviously looked down on her, but she was not discouraged, haha.

Seeing that he had eaten the shrimp tails, Wen Qiao peeled two more and put them into his bowl. He also picked up a piece of scallops and a broccoli with public chopsticks, and scooped out some soup.

Everyone at the table didn't say anything, but they all saw it in their eyes. Mu Yue kept a low profile and created a persona of a low-key and talented woman. She was very flattering when she met the powerful.

What made Xie Fei unhappy was that Mr. Fu really gave Mu Yue face, and he ate all the food Mu Yue gave him.

Wen Qiao ate and drank, served Fu Nanli some food, and listened to them talk about movies. The meal was coming to an end.

Wen Qiao's face was extremely hot. In full view of everyone, he held Fu Nanli's hand and said in a soft voice, "Have you finished talking about the matter?"

Fu Nanli's hand was placed on the dining table. Wen Qiao grabbed it and everyone at the table was shocked.

The little girl must be too brave.

What made everyone even more stunned was that Master Fu did not take out his hand, but whispered: "Not yet."

Wen Qiao breathed out, his face turned red, and he leaned back on the chair, looking a little impatient: "Then hurry up and talk."

Commanding tone!

It was actually a commanding tone.

Everyone watched as Mr. Fu was held by Mu Yue's hand throughout the whole process, speeding up the conversation, telling Producer Xu some things to pay attention to, the filming progress, etc., and finally took out his hand and said softly: "Let's go."

Did she think that serving him food would eliminate the anger in his heart?

When he walked in and saw her whispering to that Shang Fan, his anger had been pent up in his chest.

This was a movie he produced, and she was the composer of the ending song, but he didn't even know it.

He asked her to act in a movie, but she didn't want to, but Shang Fan asked her to compose music, but she did her best.