After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

However, the happy mood did not last long on Xianyu's side, and then his attention was attracted by another matter.

"But I have something else to ask you." Xian Yu took the initiative to initiate a new topic.

He blinked, as if hinting. "I went to Fourth Brother's shop to design clothes two days ago. I saw a girl there several times, named Shen Xi, and she said she knew you. Do you think there is something going on?"

"Chen Xi..." Murong Qiao reacted for a while before she understood what the fifth brother was talking about.

She had never thought that Shen Xi would frequent her fourth brother Yanxiu's shop, and she didn't know much about those two people, so she shook her head honestly under Xian Yu's expectant gaze.

If you really want to ask about this kind of thing, you still have to ask Ruan Ying.

Xian Yu sighed sadly, "I thought you knew."

He didn't usually gossip, but this time the protagonist seemed to be his fourth brother Yanxiu, so Xian Yu couldn't help but ask more questions.

You know, among the Murong brothers, Yanxiu is the most like a piece of wood. Xianyu even thinks that since the others are married, this iron tree is unlikely to bloom.

As a result, someone is chasing the other party now.

Which is a good thing.

Xian Yu touched his chin, "I quite hope that girl can make the iron tree bloom."

"Are you still worried about this?" Murong Qiao laughed at him, "Eat."

After that, there was some small talk. The two of them had not seen each other for a long time, but they had a good time eating.

But after eating, Xianyu's phone rang, which somewhat disturbed the comfortable and leisurely atmosphere.

Not sure what was said on the other end of the phone, Xian Yu gradually frowned.

"Sorry Qiaoqiao, my manager may need me to go back." Xianyu apologized and got up.

Murong Qiao nodded understandingly, "It's okay. I happen to have eaten about the same. Just ask Achen to pick me up. Brother, don't worry."

It seemed to be something so urgent that Xian Yu left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

Seeing this, Murong Qiao also sent a message to Huo Yichen, got up and walked out.

After a meal, it was already time to go to bed late at night.

The moon is out and the stars are scarce. At this time, there are even a few waiters visible in the corridor.

Murong Qiao walked out and declined the waiter's guidance. When she was about to walk out, she saw a waiter pushing a dining cart into the nearest private room in front of her.

She didn't notice it at first, but what was strange was that the dining cart was not filled with food. Instead, it was filled with several bottles of wine. The amount was so large that Murong Qiao couldn't help but take a few more glances as she passed by.

It was these few extra glances that allowed Murong Qiao to catch a glimpse of a familiar face the moment the waiter pushed the door open.

Chi Hanjing?

Murong Qiao frowned and stopped when he saw the woman inside, whose face was so red that it was completely abnormal and she had to rely on the person next to her.

At this moment, Chi Hanjing could no longer be said to be awake.

Murong Qiao frowned and took a few steps closer. He held the door open to confirm once again that she had not seen the wrong person, and then walked in directly.

The moment I walked in, the smell of alcohol almost spread all over the place. The rich aroma was no longer intoxicating, but to the point of making people frown and cover their noses.

"Ma'am, this is a private room, you can't-"

When the waiter heard the footsteps behind him, he immediately stopped him.

But unable to resist, Murong Qiao insisted on entering, so he broke in.

Looking closer, Murong Qiao almost didn't lift it up in one breath.

Chi Hanjing was drunk. He looked at the empty bottles next to him and two men whose consciousness could be said to be clear. Murong Qiao saw what else he didn't understand.

"Who let you in!"

"Didn't you know this is a private room?"

Two scoldings sounded almost at the same time, the moment Murong Qiao broke in.

A good thing was about to happen and everyone was about to be taken away. At this moment, someone else suddenly broke in. Both Boss Qian and Han Zheng were angry.

But this anger disappeared instantly after seeing who it was.

Not to mention Han Zheng, the director who collaborates with CG, even the investor Qian Hua Qian recognized Murong Qiao’s face.

"Miss Murong... I didn't expect to meet you here." Qian Hua stood up and apologized.

After seeing Murong Qiao's face clearly, Qian Hua stood up from the chair. Except that his face looked a little red, how could he still look like he was drunk and sluggish just now?

Han Zheng didn't expect to be here and let Murong Qiao see him, so for a while he didn't know what to say other than laughing.

Murong Qiao didn't care about that, he broke in regardless of the waiter's obstruction, and immediately reached out to pull Chi Hanjing.

Chi Hanjing was already drunk and his body was a little shaky.

Murong Qiao stretched out his hand to pull the person, but neither Han Zheng nor Qian Hua dared to stop him. They could only stand there and watch helplessly as the "duck" they had just obtained was intercepted and walked away.

"Chi Hanjing?" Murong Qiao successfully pulled the person in front of him and shouted.

She looked at the other party's obviously drunken state with some worry, her brows furrowed, and she held her hand on Chi Hanjing's shoulder to prevent him from losing balance and falling.

Chi Hanjing didn't reply, only nodded casually, and seemed to have some residual consciousness.

Seeing that it didn't look like he was drugged, Murong Qiao made a brief judgment in his mind and relaxed. Then he pulled Chi Hanjing behind him and turned his attention to Han Zheng and Qian Hua standing in front of him.

"Unfortunately, when I see my artists suffering, I, as the boss, naturally have to stand up and support them." Murong Qiao said with a cold face.

Han Zheng stood up to smooth things over, "We are here to contact the crew and investors, let's have a dinner together..."

He laughed and winked at Qian Hua, the meaning was self-evident.

There are so many things like this in the entertainment industry. It would be a bit fanciful to have to take care of every one of them.

Seeing Murong Qiao's posture of protecting Chi Hanjing, Han Zheng simply thought that the big thing would be turned into a trivial matter.

"Can you touch your thigh to connect with someone?" Murong Qiao didn't follow his lead and directly interrupted Han Zheng.

"I can drink with my arms around my waist, smiling and talking about business without saying a word."

"Being able to hug an unfamiliar actress and talk and laugh."

"You call this emotional connection?"

She sneered and put the suit jacket she was wearing on Chi Hanjing's bare shoulders, wrapping him tightly.

On the other hand, he was only wearing a white shirt underneath, and his aura was not diminished. Even when he spoke one-on-one, he seemed to be overpowering Han Zheng and Qian Hua.

"It's a dinner party, why is it just an artist?"

Murong Qiao didn't hesitate to challenge Han Zheng's words, "The door is still closed, and two men are holding a little girl between them and drinking heavily——"

She looked at the investor next to her and spoke sarcastically.

"You still need me to point out those disgusting thoughts?"

Her words were harsh and full of thorns, and one or two sentences directly hit people's pain points.

No one wants to lose face and be thrown to the ground and stepped on severely. Qian Hua, who originally planned to pass by without saying a word, now felt a little embarrassed on his face.

He wanted to get angry, but considering Murong Qiao's untouchable status and background, he swallowed the words that came to his lips and changed his skin again.

"What are you talking about, Miss Murong?" Qian Hua raised a smile on his face, "I just like to interact with actors. Just now... what I did just now was purely a misunderstanding."

"When you drink alcohol, it's inevitable that you'll be a little overwhelmed." He attributed the reason for his physical actions to drinking.

Seeing him like this, Murong Qiao felt even more annoyed and smiled disdainfully. "If it's true what you said, then why didn't you talk about your feelings and communicate with the director after drinking?"