When they returned to Chengyuan, they found that Director Wang Mian had arranged rooms for Wang Liqing and Lu Yuexun on the first floor. This was because the program team had rearranged the guest rooms in the previous villa.
Then the program team thoughtfully prepared a feast for them, which was considered a welcome to the two new guests.
Lu Yuexun looked at the crowd and smiled and said, "I'm very happy to be on the show "Workers Must Have Love," and I'm happy to meet you all."
After speaking, Wang Liqing also stood up and said softly: "I am also honored to participate in the recording of this program. I hope to have a happy life with everyone."
Naturally, everyone applauded to welcome the new guests.
Director Wang Mian picked up his usual loudspeaker again, first expressed his welcome to Wang Liqing and Lu Yuexun, and then announced that the reward for today's zoo stamp collection was that each of the six guests would receive a massage package. At that time, you can ask the staff to contact the masseur for door-to-door service.
Song Qingzhou's eyes lit up when he heard the word massage. It had been a long time since he had massaged his old arms and legs. This reward came at the right time.
Then everyone started a pleasant dinner time. At this time, the center of the chat was naturally Wang Liqing and Lu Yuexun. Only then did Song Qingzhou learn that Lu Yuexun was a researcher in the laboratory and was from Shandong, and Wang Liqing’s His occupation is finance and he is from Huangshan, Anhui.
And both of them can also cook some simple meals. It seems that for most single workers, simple meals are an essential skill in life. Of course, Xu Sinian lives at home and has a mother who is a chef. are not included in this list.
Since it was Saturday night and we didn't have to go to work tomorrow, everyone also drank red wine with this big meal, and everyone drank a lot.
After drinking and eating, everyone was still chatting. Then they learned that Lu Yuexun and Song Qingzhou actually worked in the same park, and their careers were also related to each other, so they were complaining together. company.
Mo Ziqian on the side was drinking red wine alone. The others were already dizzy from drinking. Xu Sinian even felt that two Ming Yuxi appeared in front of his eyes, but when he reached out to grab them, he couldn't catch either one. arrive.
Director Wang Mian couldn't stand the drunken appearance of these people, so he asked them to go back to their rooms to rest.
Song Qingzhou took another comfortable bath. Her whole body was white and flushed by the heat and alcohol. She felt very hot, so she walked to the balcony in her pajamas and looked at the moon in the sky with drunken eyes.
It happened that Mo Ziqian, who was in the room downstairs, also walked to the balcony. When he heard the movement directly above, he was about to send a message to Song Qingzhou to ask what was wrong.
He heard Song Qingzhou's voice from upstairs: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for your wine."
Mo Ziqian found it a bit funny. After drinking too much wine, he started to become more poetic.
As a result, Song Qingzhou memorized the following verses in a mess. One sentence was "Raise your head to look at the bright moon", the next sentence was "The bright moon rises on the sea", and the next sentence was "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon", so Mo Ziqian stood On the balcony, I took my mobile phone and called Song Qingzhou on WeChat.
Song Qingzhou was immersed in her and Mingyue's world when she heard her cell phone ringing. She picked it up and heard Mo Ziqian's clear voice: "Go to rest early, Mingyue is going to sleep too. "
Song Qingzhou looked at the phone in his hand, and then his head suddenly became hot and he said, "Wait for me for a while."
He didn't hang up the WeChat call as he was talking. He just put it on the small table on the balcony. Mo Ziqian just held the phone and waited, listening to the rustling sounds coming from the other side. He waited for five or six minutes. A word came from the other end: "Hurry up and catch what I throw."
Mo Ziqian raised his eyes and saw that a paper cup was thrown down from the gap in the balcony upstairs by a rope. It was dangling downwards. Mo Ziqian reached out and grabbed the paper cup. The other end of the rope felt the weight, so Song Qingzhou's voice came from the phone again: "Put your ear to the paper cup."
After saying this, the WeChat call was hung up. Mo Ziqian's mind moved and he put his ear to the paper cup. After two seconds, Song Qingzhou's somewhat distorted voice reached his ears through vibration.
She said: "Mo Ziqian, can you hear me?"
Mo Ziqian replied: "I can hear you."
Then Song Qingzhou's "hahaha" laughter came from the opposite side, smiling happily like a child who had succeeded in an experiment.
Mo Ziqian's hand holding the paper cup tightened unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Under the bright moon on a winter night, a sober person played with a drunk person for a long time, while their respective mobile phones lay quietly in their hands.
The next morning, Song Qingzhou felt her head was heavy and her nose seemed to be a little blocked. She didn't know for a moment whether she should give herself cold medicine or make some hangover soup.
But when she went downstairs, she found that Mo Ziqian had prepared cold medicine and hangover soup for her. Mo Ziqian could tell that she had a heavy nasal voice last night.
Song Qingzhou's drinking capacity was actually very bad, but she didn't show it on her face, so she actually got drunk halfway through her drink last night. Not many people noticed it, and it wasn't until she took a shower that the alcohol odor hit her head.
Song Qingzhou hated the wine table culture the most, so he graduated and went to work as a purchaser. He wanted to be Party A’s father. No one would be ignorant enough to let Party A’s father drink. So far, it seems that he does, so Song Qingzhou rarely drinks. Occasionally just have a drink with friends.
The only thing worse than Song Qingzhou's ability to drink is her memory.
For example, at this moment, she only remembers singing to the moon last night and how long her life has been. She doesn't remember at all that she made a paper cup phone and played with Mo Ziqian for a long time.
Mo Ziqian asked a few tentative questions and found that Song Qingzhou didn't remember it at all, so he was silent for a while and didn't mention the matter. Song Qingzhou played with the paper cup phone last night and couldn't hold it securely from the balcony upstairs. It fell from the gap, but fortunately Mo Ziqian was able to hold this end firmly, and now it is placed safely in Mo Ziqian's room.
After Song Qingzhou pinched his nose and took all the cold medicine and hangover soup, other guests appeared one after another. Xu Sinian and Chu Ziang came out of the gym together as usual, Ming Yuxi, Shen Jingwen and Wang Liqing The three of them didn't get up until now. They drank too much yesterday. Lu Yuexun just came back from outside alone.
Mo Ziqian looked at the other three female guests, pointed to the remaining hangover soup in the pot and said, "There is some hangover soup in here, you can drink some."
