Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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From the studio to the star art is not far away, but He Wei has not received her call.

Linda told her that He Wei was in the West Cold restaurant to entertain the important person Mr. Smith and her daughter.

"Know it!" Luo nodded and said, "I am here to wait for him!"

Linda chuckled and handed Mr. Smith's information to her: "Miss Luo can read the information of this person, and then decide whether to wait or find the total."

Luo squinted and looked at Linda's expression, feeling a little problem!

After reading the information, she said: Linda really is an assistant who knows well.

It’s no wonder that she knows how to work with the boss’s mind, and she will work for so long around everything that requires perfection.

The information shows that Mr. Smith is an overseas Chinese and her daughter is eighteen this year.

On this occasion, he wants to cooperate with a large film and television company on the one hand, and another wants to let her daughter officially debut in China.

Of course, on the last hand, her daughter saw a report from He Wei in a foreign magazine, and she always wanted to see her side.

Mr. Smith is very fond of her daughter, and this kind of quite ‘reasonable’ is naturally not rejected at all!

The West Cold Restaurant is located downstairs in the company, a distinctive and elegant restaurant. The industry of Rockwell is able to continue its business due to the financial crisis that He Wei has helped.

Luo Ding took a big sunglasses and painted a **** makeup, replacing the original Noice's star fan coat with a casual light-colored sweater and a brown pleated skirt.

When he first entered the door, he was stopped by the waiter at the door: "Miss, do you have an appointment?"

His tone is very friendly, but his expression looks very sorry for people.

This place is a sign of rich people, whether it is to go to work or to eat. This person seems to be seventeen or eight years old.

He naturally believes that she does not have the ability to spend here.

"Yeah." Luo dusted and nodded: "Mr. He Wei's desk."

She didn't bother to say more to him. She took out the deputy card that Hexi gave her directly: "I helped me settle it directly."

The waiter glimpsed the whole person, and the expression changed three hundred and sixty degrees. I hurriedly bent down: "Okay, miss you a little -"

Ten seconds later, the waiter ran to her and handed the ticket to her: "A total of 12,590 yuan."

"Well--" She faintly glanced at the information on the ticket - VIP3.

"Miss here, please, I will take you over." The waiter is still flattering, and I am afraid that I have been complaining about my initial attitude.

“No,” Luo said, “I’m going to remind you that it’s one thing to be unappreciated. It’s another thing to know how to look at it.”

The waiter seemed to understand only the meaning of her previous sentence, but did not understand her meaning after the sentence, and looked at her slightly.

Luo Ding shrugs and points to the person who takes a photo with his mobile phone outside the door.

After all, "Ten Years" did not broadcast the first fire, even if she dressed so low-key, it will be recognized by the people who eat melon.

The sound fell, she shrugged, did not care about the face of the waiter, walked toward the VIP room on the second floor.

There was a whispering voice behind her, and her mouth was gently raised and full of momentum.

"Have you made a mistake, don't you know who she is?"

"I... I don't care much about a gossip with a man!"

"He is rumored to be the newlywed wife, the West Cold Group is originally the industry of Rockwell, you ... you also collect money!"

"..."