When the door closed, Su Rongyan pulled up her hair and stepped on her high heels. She went to the opposite end of director Song and sat down.

Lightly lifting the beautiful smile with red lips, Su Rong pigments, at this time Gu Qianmeng must be an ant rushing to the pot, otherwise she and the director do not have to eat.

"Director Song, long time no see, this cup I respect you first." Liquor cup, Su Rongyan almost smelly frown, she is not good at liquor.

Drinking from cup to cup, Su Rongyan began to be sane, but she always felt wrong.

Time goes by minute by minute.

Standing...