Chapter 688 Feeling Confident
"What home are you going to, Yanyan? This is your home, we are all your family. Come, have another drink."
"Yanyan, let me tell you about my new script. I think you are suitable for the heroine. You are exactly the same as the heroine. When I finish writing it, I promise to give it to you first."
"We have all heard it. If you don't give it to Yanyan first, we won't let you go. Yanyan, have you heard it? Then I will ask your Uncle Zeng for the script."
"Uncle, brother, Brother Zeng, Yanyan, please call me Brother Zeng."
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Song Yiyan's little body was trembling with fear. She wanted to get up, but someone suppressed her shoulders. She tried to muster up the courage, but she was still weak: "Screenwriter Zeng, let go and don't touch me."
The little white rabbit bluffed and looked so scared that he was about to cry, which greatly pleased the group of men present. He likes girls like this, who are tasty and are used to eating big fish and meat. It is also good to change the taste occasionally.
"Come on, Yanyan, have another drink, the last one." Screenwriter Zeng persuaded with a smile, picked up a glass of wine and was about to drink it at her, while putting his stinky hand on her shoulder.
Song Yiyan's fearful tears immediately fell into her eyes, and she cried loudly: "I want to go home, I want to go home, my parents will be worried, please let me go!"
They are all bad people!
They all want to bully her!
He forced her to drink, said disgusting words to her, and even touched her body!
She doesn't want to be here, she wants to go home!
When the men saw the girl crying, they looked at each other, and then they all laughed meaningfully.
Ling Sheng had such a bad temper that she couldn't stand this situation the most. Not to mention Song Yiyan, she would have come in if she had been someone else. She pushed the door open directly and picked up two bottles of red wine from the cart next to her. She did it in a nonchalant manner. He smiled at them and said, "Let her go!"
Wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a black trench coat and hat, she stood forward. When her momentum came up, she was sassy and handsome. She was holding two bottles of wine in her hand, and she looked like a gangster lady.
"Who are you?" Screenwriter Zeng sneered and pointed at her angrily: "Where did you come from? Go back to where you came from. Do you think any cat or dog can come in here?"
"Screenwriter Zeng Tianqi, right?" Ling Sheng's voice was filled with laughter, and her eyes fell on his paws that were not honest enough to take advantage of other girls: "Take your dog's paws away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Since you know who I am? You should also know my identity, why don't you get out quickly!" Zeng Tianqi didn't expect that the person who came in knew him, so he yelled angrily.
She didn't dare to speak arrogantly without looking at who was present to see if she could afford it.
No one present recognized Ling Sheng, but Song Yiyan recognized her at a glance. She looked at her with red and swollen eyes begging for help. She was like a little white rabbit, pitiful and helpless, and her little body was still struggling. Want to break free.
"I see that everyone here is a show-off. It's better for all of us not to cause too much embarrassment and don't force me to do anything." Ling Sheng wanted to chop off his claws first and then send him to jail for a few days.
The entertainment industry is really chaotic, but if you step on the horse, you are gathering a crowd for obscenity, which is worse than gathering a crowd for lewdness. They are all respectable people, so why don't you even want to show your respect?
And looking at their virtues, they have definitely done this kind of thing not once or twice.
"What did we do?" Zeng Tianqi laughed out loud and raised his hands, confident and arrogant.