The situation in the private room was completely out of Mi Xiaoran's control.

He looked at a room full of women chirping, holding Fei Xiang's tapes and smiling happily, and he didn't even bother to eat the newly served hot dishes on the table.

Even the waiter was jealous as he watched the tapes being handed out in the room. After the two of them finished serving the food, they stood at the door of the private room and couldn't leave.

He looked inside and whispered, as if he wanted to ask but didn't dare.

Mi Xiaoran felt a blockage in her heart and almost vomited out the cold jellyfish she had just eaten.

She lowered her eyelids, kept a stern face and said nothing, trying her best to hide her inner feelings and restrain her full of resentment.

But it happened that Zhao Hanyu's actions stimulated her again.

This idiot who knows nothing.

When Ning Weimin handed over the tape, Mi Xiaoran deliberately turned a blind eye.

But he actually stood up on Mi Xiaoran's behalf and took it with both hands respectfully, and even exchanged pleasantries with Ning Weimin for a while.

You said you were trying to be polite to him, just like a subordinate treating his boss.

Mi Xiaoran once again realized clearly that her husband was not up to par with her. The money spent today was really unjust.

For a party like this, it doesn't actually matter who organizes it, who treats it, or who spends the money.

Whoever has the most successful career, the party becomes his/her territory, and everyone else is just a foil, which is really boring.

Next, Mi Xiaoran watched as someone at the main table took the initiative to "change his position."

Ning Weimin, Zhang Shihui and Liu Weijing were all arranged in front of her eyes, sitting diagonally opposite her.

Then at their table, Ning Weimin, Zhang Shihui, Huang Suqin and several other older colleagues were chatting away, with Liu Weijing also interjecting a few words from time to time.

The other people, including Zhao Hanyu, basically didn't speak and just listened to what they said.

Even the person at the head table didn't move his chopsticks very much, unlike the two tables next to him who were already having a wild time, chatting and laughing, changing glasses, and eating and drinking.

At the main table, only when Ning Weimin said to everyone, "Eat, this dish tastes good," everyone took a bite of it politely and then continued to listen attentively, which was even more respectful than to the leader.

Seeing this scene, Mi Xiaoran became even more angry and miserable.

I wish I could lift the table and scold the people in front of me.

"He's not a special person. Why are you so cautious? Who doesn't know who he is? It's so mean to pretend to be someone else!"

Angrily and with a roll of her eyes, she suddenly had an idea and decided to find fault with Ning Weimin in an effort to embarrass Ning Weimin again.

"Hey, Wei Min, why are you here by yourself today? Why haven't you seen your partner?"

"Ah, she's a little uncomfortable, so I let her rest at home..."

"That shouldn't be the case. I saw her lively and lively on the fifth day of the lunar month. She was just like a normal human being. Why do you say she feels uncomfortable when she's not feeling well? I think it's you who has a problem. You deliberately want to hide her and don't want to bring her to all of us.

Let’s see…”

Mi Xiaoran put on a provocative gesture, and her words immediately attracted the attention of the guests at the head table, successfully arousing everyone's curiosity.

As a woman, who doesn’t like to eat melons?

Among the things that "Half the Sky" people like to chat most about, it is definitely about having sex with their partner.

"Weimin, do you have a partner?" Huang Suqin asked.

"Hey, Sister Qin, I have a partner." Ning Weimin replied matter-of-factly.

"Then why didn't you bring it?" Huang Suqin smiled, "Back in the Chongwenmen Hotel, you didn't even take notice of so many good girls. We all really want to see what kind of girl you can catch your eye.

Where is such a good girl?"

As a result, when Ning Weimin mentioned this, before Ning Weimin could say anything, Zhang Shihui came to his senses first and stepped in to show off for Ning Weimin.

"Oh, Sister Qin, it doesn't matter if you don't bring her. Wei Min's partner is actually easy to find out what he looks like."

"Hey? What do you mean by this? Is he still someone we all know?"

Huang Suqin blinked and asked inquiringly.

At this time, someone next to him interrupted, "Wei Min's partner won't be Xiao Qu, right? Didn't Xiao Qu go to Pierre Cardin with Wei Min to be a model? Then the winner of the competition should be arranged by Wei Min."

Don't tell me, this person's random nonsense is really close to the truth.

As a result, Ning Weimin was really embarrassed at this moment.

Fortunately, there is a high-quality loser Zhang Shihui to take care of the master's worries.

"No, no, can you please stop talking nonsense? Just mess around with the music. Don't you even think about it. If the singer is going to be in the capital, can she come? She has already gone abroad, okay? Oops, you are taking it for granted.

You’re a human being. Why do you still like to make up nonsense behind other people’s backs?”

With these few words, I felt ashamed that I had said them right on the spot and froze in fear.

In this way, Zhang Shihui continued proudly, "To be honest, we Weimin are different from others. Others look for partners around them. But they don't, they go to Japan to find partners, and they look for them here.

He's not just an ordinary person. He looked for him after watching Japanese movies, and he actually found a big Japanese star..."

Like a storyteller, Zhang Shihui sold the story very well and whetted everyone's appetite.

At this time, not to mention the main table, even the people at the other two tables suddenly became quiet.

But when it came to the most important thing, Zhang Shihui deliberately took a sip of the drink.

Just the word "stretch" made everyone so anxious that they wanted to bite him.

Finally, amid the loud urging, Zhang Shihui shook his head and slowly revealed the answer to the mystery.

"You want to ask which Japanese star Ning Weimin is dating? First, it's not Yamaguchi Momoe, second, it's not Zhenyou, and third, it's not Xiaolu Junko... Hey, you guys...

Who did Bian'er say? What? Who? Double reward... Double reward Chieko? No. Kurihara Komaki? No, not right either. Who else?...Azaki Po from "Looking Home", hey, your table

What are you making trouble? You didn't mention the old witch in "Ryuuko Taro". No, it's not right! Let me tell you that Ning Weimin's partner is Kei Matsumoto, who is known as the most beautiful woman in Japan.

Zi. She is Xiaoxia in the Japanese movie that caused a sensation in our country in the first two years - "March of Kamata"!! She is also the heroine of the movie "Li Xianglan" co-produced by China and Japan last year! Who of you wants to watch it?

Look, look for "Popular Cinema" or other movie illustrated magazines, there are many photos."

Well, now that the mystery is revealed, it’s really like “one stone stirs up a thousand waves”.

This unexpected answer sent all the women in the room into the melon patch.

Think about it, you’ve seen watermelons all over the sky! Who among these melon-eating people doesn’t blow up temples?

Now no one really cared about drinking and eating. Many people pretended to be familiar with Ning Weimin and gathered around him asking endless questions.

But the problem is, Mi Xiaoran didn't initiate this conversation just to make Ning Weimin stand out.

Zhang Shihui's attack played right into her heart, and at this moment, she launched the backstab she had prepared.

"I asked Zhang Shihui, what's wrong with you today? Why don't I like hearing what you say so much? Everyone wants to see Ning Weimin's partner, so why don't you ask everyone to look for it in the pictorial? Is there anyone like you?"

Zhang Shihui, who was suddenly scolded, was stunned.

His hand holding the meatballs stopped in mid-air as if frozen, and the meatballs rolled to the bottom of the plate.

However, Mi Xiaoran was too lazy to argue with him, and went directly to Ning Weimin next step.

"Wei Min, tell me, what does Zhang Shihui mean by this? Is it what you mean? If it is really what you mean, I won't say anything. Oh, yes, who is the Japanese? He is also a big star,

We ordinary people, of course, can’t invite them. Maybe we are not worthy of eating at the same table with them. No wonder they feel uncomfortable when they hear that they are eating with us..."

These few words were truly breathtaking, as if they were extremely cold, freezing the atmosphere at the scene.

The lively hustle and bustle soon cooled down and disappeared.

Ning Weimin also clearly felt that everyone looked at him with an extra layer of distance and suspicion.

I have to say that these few words of Mi Xiaoran successfully aroused everyone's sensitive nerves with class hatred and national hatred.

Although in fact, it is indeed a pain for everyone if strangers of different levels sit and eat together unless necessary.

But Ning Weimin couldn't really say that.

In the current situation, as long as his response is slightly careless.

His kind and humble attitude and the gifts he gave everyone today were all in vain.

His personality must have collapsed, leaving everyone with the impression that he is different from the inside out, completely hypocritical, dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and looks down on others.

"That's not what I meant. Zhang Shihui didn't mean that either." Ning Weimin shook his head in denial without hesitation.

"Then what do you mean? Is your Japanese partner really feeling unwell today? Isn't he going to meet some more senior people or attend some more senior cocktail parties?" Mi Xiaoran refused.

Zhang Shihui had woken up from boredom by this time and realized that Mi Xiaoran's words were full of bad intentions.

He was about to argue if he was angry, but Ning Weimin stopped him with his eyes.

"It's like this. Just now, I was in a hurry to talk to you, so I didn't explain some things clearly. In fact, today, Qingzi herself really wanted to come to this party and meet you. She is different from the one on the screen.

Much the same, I am very friendly and have no airs. In fact, I also want to get to know more friends who know me. But I considered that today’s meeting is mainly a gathering of our old colleagues, where we can sit together to reminisce about the past and renew our friendship. If she comes over

, it’s actually not appropriate. If everyone pays attention to her, wouldn’t it mean that she is taking over the spotlight and spoiling the party? In addition, her Chinese is actually not good enough. She won’t be able to chat with everyone when she comes, but will make everyone laugh.

of."

Having said this, Ning Weimin glanced at Mi Xiaoran, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
To be continued...