Crossover Actors [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 34

    In the evening, the crew held a wrap-up party for Yang Bin.

    The banquet hall on the top floor of the building has a tall dome, glass skylights revealing starlight, a bar-style layout, dim lights, and dozens of slender chasing lights sweeping in circles.

    There is a dance floor, a stage, full of soothing jazz music, and a cold food area next to it. A round of top-quality oysters has just been served, and the champagne tower is eight stories high.

    People came together, but it was not as flamboyant as the opening banquet, and the skirts of the actresses were not even as gorgeous as the carpet under their feet. But the win is that the atmosphere is relaxed and everyone is in a good mood.

    Lu Wen held a glass of red wine, licked his thin lips to moisten the tip of his tongue, and tasted that the quality was average, then he pinched it in his hand to pretend that he didn't touch it for half a mouthful.

    He wandered around, past the long dessert table, and met Xian Qi, who was holding an empty plate in one hand and a small bag in the other. He stopped, and the gentleman said cheerfully: "I'll pick it up for you, which one will you eat?"

    Xian Qi replied: "I won't eat any of them."

    Lu Wen lost his demeanor in an instant: "Then you just watch for a long time, how about watching the scenery? "

    Xian Qi said: "What do you know, you will become fat after one bite, I am a pure female star." After getting along for a while, they got to know each other a lot, "If you want to eat, I will help you."

    "Aren't I afraid of getting fat?" "Lu Wen's idol burden is as good as anyone, "I'm a handsome male star."

    Xian Qi "tssed", swung the small bag, and Bel danced mercilessly.

    Lu Wen's interest faded, the pleasing meals didn't arouse his appetite, and he didn't have the desire/desire to sit down and talk. He wandered around, and finally stopped by the wall to admire the gorgeous oil paintings.

    On one side is a tall hall door, two doors facing each other, and the doorknob carved with a brass animal head was pulled open by two waiters at the same time.

    It doesn't matter whether it's the actors in front of the stage or the team behind the scenes, almost everyone is here, but it's late to arrive at this time, which attracts the necks of the surrounding people, eager to see which big name it is.

    Lu Wen was no exception, he tilted his head and cast a look.

    In the middle of the door, Qu Yanting stepped in gracefully, her hair brushed slightly, revealing a smooth forehead, and she paused at the side as soon as she entered the door, taking off her long coat and handing it to the waiter for safekeeping.

    Underneath was a pearl-coloured light linen blouse, evening gown, soft and loose. The wide open lapels favored by European-style romantic poets only cover half of the collarbone, and two thin straps around the neck instead of bow ties. There is no tie flower, and it hangs lightly on the chest. Panasonic wore a pair of slim-fit trousers, pure black, with a pair of black velvet smoking shoes.    

 Except for the silver engraved watch, Qu Yanting didn't wear any jewelry. He was clean and suave, and when he walked, his shirt fluttered back lightly, vaguely outlining his waist.     

Many men and women present stared blankly, and consciously moved out of the way, showing their faces and saying "Qubian" in greeting.    

 Qu Yanting nodded and walked all the way, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing his usual reservedness, Ren Shu called him in front, he walked over, and stepped into the ring booth directly in front of the dance floor.