When Director Zhao pushed open the door and went in, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Chaomu. She was so eye-catching tonight. Even the waiter pushed the dining cart in and would look at her for a few more times.

"Come on, respect our Jinglu team, I hope we will get better and better." Manager Zhao said happily. His biggest wish is to develop the Jinglu team into one of the best teams in the company, and this goal has now gone further.

Ang Lee sat in the corner and picked up his wine glass. The top red wine produced in the French Podou Winery was said to cost more than 50,000 yuan, but Ang Lee felt that nothing was good to drink. In comparison, canned beer worth five yuan per bottle could make him taste the taste of life.

Everyone around was wearing expensive custom suits and high-end evening gowns, and everyone was talking and laughing. From time to time, someone came to greet him with a glass and chatted enthusiastically about his well-being.

Ang Lee realized his importance in everyone's eyes. Even Director Zhao patted his shoulder and said that the biggest success this year was to recruit Ang Lee into the team.

Chen Yun staggered with a wine glass and hugged Ang Lee's shoulders, as if the two were good friends. It was obvious that everyone was still tense before this.

Is this the feeling of success?

Ang Lee thought to himself that although he had experienced two worlds, this was the first time Ang Lee had tasted the feeling of success and became the focus of everyone's eyes. I have to say that this feeling is indeed not bad, but in the face of everyone's gaze, he felt that it seemed like he was dreaming for a moment.

Lin Chaomu sat opposite Ang Lee, and was also surrounded by many people. The crystal pendant reflected dazzling light under the light. She raised her glasses with the people around her confidently. The entire private room was her home court.

The moment the two of them had their eyes intersected, Ang Lee subconsciously escaped his eyes.

He suddenly felt that all this was illusory, everything here was a dream, and in the end he would wake up. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in that small rental house, surrounded by instant instant buckets and cigarette butts. The computer in front of him was playing the unheard audio of half of the customer who had been repaired.

He was a little breathless for a moment, and quickly stood up and walked shaking outside. The screams around him echoed in his ears.

"vomit......"

Ang Lee held the toilet and spit out all the high-end food he had just eaten. He sat in the small compartment of the toilet powerlessly, and finally felt much more comfortable.

A long time later, he finally started to laugh. Although he didn't make any sound, his mouth was grinning very loudly.

If this is a dream, then enjoy it. What if you really wake up in the end? No matter which world you are in, living is a dream, but some people have nightmares and some people have beautiful dreams.

Ang Lee stood up and patted his face, came to the sink to look at the stranger in the mirror, grinned and smiled.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Chaomu happened to walk out of the toilet. Looking at Ang Lee's strange behavior, he said worriedly. It seemed that Ang Lee had drunk a little too much.

"Have I said tonight that you are beautiful? If not, then I will say it now, if there is, then I will say it again." Ang Lee said with a smile.

This world is great. Not only did he succeed and won everyone's attention, he also met a top-notch girl. This was something he had never imagined in his previous life. If it was a dream, he really hoped that he would never wake up.

"You've drunk too much." Lin Chaomu said with a blank look at Ang Lee.

She suddenly felt that Ang Lee in front of her had changed, which was completely different from when she first stepped into the private room.

At that time, he looked around and acted restrained. He nodded and smiled whenever he talked to him, but that smile was forcibly pretending, just like it was painted on his face.

But now Ang Lee is different. His mouth is slightly raised, and his eyes are no longer evasive. His tone of speaking is very natural, as if everything is at the control of it.

He suddenly became confident, as if there was nothing in this world that he could not do.

"It's okay." Ang Lee washed his face in the mirror. In this world, he not only achieved success, but also had a handsome face. Everything was so perfect.

"What happened to you?" Lin Chaomu said in confusion, and slowly washed his hands. I have to say that at this time, Ang Lee looked like he was emitting a charming light.

"I just suddenly figured it out. Even if all this is a dream, it would be a beautiful dream. Everyone praised me very much. Even the people who were very upset about me before surrendered, and even met a beautiful girl. I just boldly praised her for her good looks."

Ang Lee took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, turned to look at Lin Chaomu and smiled, throwing the paper ball into the trash can beside him, and turned around and walked towards the private room.

"Hey." Lin Chaomu's voice came from behind, and Ang Lee turned around slowly and looked at her.

"I have to say that you were really a little handsome just now." Lin Chaomu said with a smile.

"I've always been handsome, okay." Ang Lee waved his hand and said, pushing open the door of the private room and walking in.

Everyone had almost finished drinking, and even Director Zhao was blushing. He rolled up his sleeves and played with the manager of the arrangement department, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

A WeChat message suddenly came to the phone. Ang Lee picked it up and unlocked it. Unexpectedly, it was sent by Wang Si. They had already added contact information before. Ang Lee thought it was a good thing to be friends with a best-selling writer.

"I just read your book, it's really great! I didn't expect that you not only do good songs, but also write books so well!"

Wang Si praised and added a cute expression at the end of the sentence.

"I can write it casually, but I am satisfied that I can be praised by famous writers." Ang Lee said with a smile, but unexpectedly Wang Si really read his novels, not just politely.

"It's much better than my writing style! I will recommend your book to my readers!"

"Really? That's great, thank you." Ang Lee replied excitedly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a good thing at the banquet today. Wang Si is a well-known best-selling writer. If she could really recommend her book to her readers and fans.

That means Ang Lee's book is about to usher in an explosive wave of exposure, even much greater than the exposure you get on the homepage of the website.

"Of course I need to recommend good works to everyone!"
Chapter completed!