Chapter 330: Why did you come here to drink?

He may not know other situations, but Liang Yiming knows very well that with Li Heng's high requirements for the film, how could he let the actors rest and waste time in the middle of the film?

It was obvious that Pei Zishen learned from him that Tisfani's finances were a bit tight, so he deliberately used Li Heng's favor and rushed back to give money to Mo Shiyi.

Pei Zishen didn't know whether he heard it or not, and he was still playing with the bank card in his hand.

Liang Yiming couldn't figure out what he meant.

Although he didn't understand the specific situation between the two people, he couldn't help but sigh softly. It's really a mess.

Liang Yiming worked hard to make a pot of tea for Pei Zishen.

In the curling tea fragrance, he finally heard Pei Zishen speak.

With unspeakable heaviness and forbearance.

"She seems to be doing well, why should I bother her."

Saying it out would only add to the burden of the two.

Since I didn't do it to help her in times of need, I would be a breeze. Give her comfort without leaving any traces.

In her heart, he should be the actor Pei who is so arrogant in the entertainment industry. He

is not like now, hiding in the corner, a poor man who doesn't even have the qualifications to ask for anything.

Liang Yiming put down the cup of tea and patted Pei Zishen's shoulder heavily, "Let's go, let's go drink."

Hearing this, Pei Zishen raised his eyebrows and shook the hand that Liang Yiming extended.

A drink can relieve a thousand worries.

Don't stop until you are drunk.

However, when he arrived at the place for drinking, Pei Zishen never expected that he would run into Shen Muxue!

"Why is that young lady here too? Tsk tsk tsk, I can't believe she can drink so much..."

Before Liang Yiming finished teasing, Pei Zishen had disappeared. When he looked again, this guy ran up angrily to save the beauty.

"Why did you come here to drink? Your brother forbade you to come to the bar, but you're addicted, right?" Pei Zishen went up and snatched the wine glass from Shen Muxue's hand, and gave another warning look to the other paunchy man in the booth.

Only then did he realize that this man was a third-rate director.

The director didn't recognize him as the famous Pei Zishen at first sight. He was obviously dissatisfied with being disturbed, "Hey, who are you? Miss Shen came to drink with me, where did you come from?"

"Pei--" Shen Muxue was also confused. When she saw who the person was, she almost called out his name, "You, let me go, I'm drinking my own drink, what's it got to do with you?" Pei Zishen protected her behind him, ignored her resistance, and looked at the director with a sneer, "You also know that this is Miss Shen, the sister of the president of Shen Group, but you don't know what the consequences will be if you touch her? Haha, or ... you would rather meet with President Shen to have a chat."

She thought that by mentioning Shen Muhan's name, this lecherous man would retreat. As a result, it was unknown how much courage Shen Muxue gave him, but he made a slick excuse, "I just want to invite Miss Shen to act in a play, but I need to make sure she can drink. Will this alarm Mr. Shen?"

Shen Muxue finally broke free from Pei Zishen's hand and echoed, "Yes! I just drank in front of the director. We didn't do anything. At most, my brother would scold me. If you don't tell others, he won't know."

"Do you know what kind of dramas this guy directs? Shen Muxue, you want to be famous, right? Or do you think it's great to devote yourself to art? You--"

Pei Zishen was so angry that he was in a bad mood, so he vented it on Shen Muxue. Who knows, maybe it was the aftereffects of the wine, but as she was talking, the girl collapsed in his arms. "Who are you? You're such a bummer. Forget it. For Miss Shen's sake, I won't argue with you. I'll send her home first." When the director saw that she had fainted, his eyes suddenly gleamed, and he couldn't wait to come and help her go. Pei Zishen grabbed the man's hand with one hand, then twisted it in the opposite direction. Amid the other party's howling, he said calmly, "She's my girlfriend, and I should be the one to send her home."