The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Chapter 510

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Chapter 510: Sit beside

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that’s Wanwan. Fu Nanli was the first to speak, his gaze directed at Shang fan.

“Mr. Fu, you don’t recognize him?” producer Xu imdiately asked. “That’s Shang fan, and we’ll be giving him the ending song for our movie this ti. Beside him is mu Yue, a rather well-known composer in the industry. She receives very good market response every ti she works with Shang fan, and the industry is laughing about how they’re going to save the dostic entertainnt music industry.”

Wen Qiao massaged her temples.’Hey, uncle, you should stop talking.’

Fu Nanli almost crushed the glass in his hand. He looked at Wen Qiao.”Ms. Muyue, it’s a pleasure to et you.”

“It’s an honor to et you, Mr. Fu.” Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile.

Not to be outdone, Xie Fei took the bottle of wine from the waiter’s hand and was about to pour Fu Nanli so wine when Fu Nanli raised his hand and lightly tapped the edge of the table. “Let teacher muyue sit beside .”

Everyone was stunned.

Xie Fei’s face turned pale.

Who said that young master Fu didn’t get close to won? not only did he like won, but his taste wasn’t good either. How could she get out of this situation?

After all, producer Xu was a smart person, so he quickly pulled Xie Fei and said, ” then, Xiao Xie can sit beside . Ms. Muyue, you can sit beside Mr. Fu.

there’s no need to go through so much trouble, ” Wen Qiao said, resting her chin on her hand. just sit like this.

The crowd fell into a panic for the second ti.

Did mu Yue not want to live anymore, daring to offend the big investors in the entertainnt industry?

Xie Fei’s face turned ashen.’This little girl is really good at playing along. She’s an expert.’

Producer Xu walked over with a flattering smile on his face. Xiaomu, Qianqian, quickly sit next to Mr. Fu.

He was soone that many female celebrities in the entertainnt industry could not get close to. This little girl was still too young and insensible.

The dozen or so people around the large round table were all staring at Wen Qiao, causing her scalp to go numb. It was as if if these people would imdiately roll up their sleeves and beat her up if she didn’t sit beside Fu Nanli, lecturing her for being insensible.

The Big Shot in the seat of honor looked at her with an extrely gloomy expression.

Wen Qiao could only brace herself and stand up. She walked to Fu Nanli’s side, then sat down gently, turning to smile at him.

Fu Nanli’s face was cold, and he didn’t acknowledge her goodwill.

The corners of Xie Fei’s mouth couldn’t help but curve up. She guessed that young master Fu just thought she was young and pretty and wanted her to have a al with him, but he didn’t think too highly of her.

At most, he would only be a drinking partner.

The service staff stood behind Fu Nanli with a bottle of wine, wanting to pour him so. Fu Nanli said indifferently, ” “Let her pour.”

Wen Qiao took the bottle of wine and poured it for her.

Wen Qiao held the wine bottle in one hand and secretly held Fu Nanli’s hand under the table with her other hand. She was probably trying to make peace.

This scene was seen by Fei Xie, who was sitting next to producer Xu.

F * ck, is she shaless? this mu Yue really has a foxy face. She’s already seducing the first ti we et. She’s really going all out.

Fu Nanli pushed Wen Qiao’s hand away without a word.

Xie Fei secretly sized him up and couldn’t help but cheer in his heart.

You deserve it. You really think young master Fu likes you?

Wen Qiao pursed her lips and glanced at Fu Nanli. Her side profile was so cold that it kept people at arm’s length. Wen Qiao obediently poured him so wine and no longer touched him.

They were all here to discuss work, so she didn’t want to please young master Fu with his double standards.

When Wen Qiao held his hand secretly, Fu Nanli’s heart was burning with a ball of fire. Now that she was sitting there obediently and obediently, he still felt uncomfortable.

Producer Xu ignored the subtle and strange atmosphere, picked up his glass, and said, ” welco, Mr. Fu. Let’s toast to Mr. Fu.

Wen Qiao picked up her wine glass cooperatively, planning to follow the crowd and give him a toast. Fu Nanli glanced at her and said, ” “Don’t drink it.”