Leng Muchiao and Qin Yanzhi didn't care about other people's eyes at all, but Luo Xiaoyi was embarrassed.
This made it seem like the two of them were jealous over her, and there would be a lot of gossip in the future.
She didn't want to, she just wanted to keep a low profile and finish writing the script quietly.
"Mr. Leng just held a drink for Miss Zhong. You are the hero who saves the beauty. You are a role model for everyone. I will offer you tea instead of wine."
Luo Xiaoyi filled three glasses with one gulp. She knew that Leng Muxiao would not give up until he saw her feeling uncomfortable.
I don't know whether it was because he felt sick to his stomach after drinking too much, or whether the tea was too hot, but small sweat broke out on Luo Xiaoyi's forehead.
"Mr. Leng, are you still satisfied?"
satisfy?
He was so satisfied.
I felt sorry for my old lover, so I pushed all the blame in front of him.
If the hero he talks about saving a beauty needs to drink all the wine here, then as a "role model" for everyone, he has to drink first.
Leng Muxiao only tastes wine, but does not drink wine so cheaply.
"Extremely satisfied."
"Miss Luo, I still don't know that I am a hero if I don't mention it."
The man's expression was dull, and the corners of his lips were raised by three points, half-smiling.
He is angry!
Her stomach was almost turned into a ball, but he still wasn't angry?
Luo Xiaoyi burped slightly, and Qin Yanzhi looked worried: "Xiao Yi, are you okay?"
"Xiao Yi is not the one you should call. Please call Miss Luo or Screenwriter Luo." Ge Ling put her arm around Luo Xiaoyi's shoulders and opened the distance between Luo Xiaoyi and Qin Yanzhi.
The person in the world who is least worthy of calling Xiao Yi's name is Qin Yanzhi.
"Xiao Yi, sit down quickly and I'll rub it for you."
Ge Ling's hand was very hot. After rubbing it for a few times, Luo Xiaoyi felt much better.
Zhong Jiayi was dissatisfied that Leng Muxiao was focusing on Luo Xiaoyi, so she secretly pinched her thigh a few times to force tears out.
He leaned weakly next to Leng Muxiao, "Mr. Leng, I feel sick in my stomach."
"Although you blocked it for me just now, I still drank a little and now I'm having cramps."
"I'm sorry for wasting all your hard work."
Leng Muxiao withdrew his gaze and focused on Zhong Jiayi's familiar face, which overlapped with someone in his memory.
"I'll take you to your room to rest."
Zhong Jiayi held Leng Muchiao's hand obediently, as if she was so weak that she could only rely on him to walk.
"It's easy to go, Mr. Leng. If you need anything later, just come to me." Director Zhang stood up and made enough room for Leng Muxiao.
"Did you hear that? I'm renting a room. It's really like there's no one around."
"Do you think Zhong Jiayi is really uncomfortable?"
"That's bullshit. Let me tell you, I have seen Zhong Jiayi drink several men down. If her stomach was so fragile, she would have died a long time ago."
The actors next to them were whispering. Although their voices were low, Luo Xiaoyi still heard them.
She had long warned herself not to compete, lest she would humiliate herself, but she still couldn't help but think about the past.
She didn't know if Zhong Jiayi really had a stomachache, but with Leng Muxiao's eyesight, it was impossible that she couldn't even notice it when she was acting. She still got used to it after seeing it, which was her preference.
She was in terrible pain and asked Leng Muchiao to find a doctor for her. He agreed but didn't do anything until the next day.
She questioned it, and Leng Muchiao said that she could only endure a minor illness. Yes, she endured it for more than ten hours and almost died from the pain.
Now it's his turn to take good care of his little sweetheart.
Luo Xiaoyi smiled coldly.
"Xiao Yi, why are you laughing?"
"I, Xiao Leng, have no luck." After a pause, he added with a smile: "I missed the feast arranged by Director Zhang."
After Xiao Yi said this, the atmosphere relaxed a lot. Everyone remembered that the feast had not been served yet, and they all shouted for a feast.
Director Zhang couldn't help but laugh and asked the waiter to serve the food.
It took more than two hours to finish the meal. Ge Ling was so drunk that Luo Xiaoyi could only ask for a driver.
The artists were all very drunk and relied on their managers to pick them up. The manager offered to drop Xiao Yi and the others off, but the direction was wrong. She didn't want to waste other people's time. After all, the artists had to get up early in the morning to work.
People were walking around in groups. Luo Xiaoyi checked the time and waited for more than half an hour.
"Xiao Yi."
Qin Yanzhi walked over, holding a familiar bouquet of sunflowers in his hand.
"Your flowers."
He offered it with both hands. Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to have too much contact with him, so she left a free hand, hugged the flower and said thank you.
"I just saw it at the front desk, and I remembered that your favorite is sunflowers, so I stopped. Then the lady at the front desk took me as a courier."
Although he was talking and laughing, Qin Yanzhi's eyes were particularly sincere.
"Um."
Luo Xiaoyi didn't even bother to deal with it. She looked at her phone and waited for a call from the driver.
At this time the phone rang, it was the driver's call.
"Miss, I'm sorry, the road here is blocked and I can't get through. See if there's anyone you know who can take you there. It's useless even if you call a new driver. The road is blocked and it won't be repaired until tomorrow."
There was only one way to the hotel, and if it was cut off, she might have to stay one night.
Luo Xiaoyi planned to go to the front desk to book a night, but Ge Ling complained that she felt uncomfortable.
"Shall I send you off?"
"I took anti-alcohol pills before eating, and I didn't drink again after that, don't worry."
"I think Ge Ling is not feeling well. After all, we are all schoolmates. It's not too much of a request for me to send her to a hospital. I can't let her die without saving her."
Luo Xiaoyi saw that Ge Ling was really feeling uncomfortable, so he got into Qin Yanzhi's car.
When Ge Ling wakes up, she has to supervise her not to drink anymore!
Luo Xiaoyi didn't know that a pair of deep eyes not far away were staring at her closely.
The golden yellow is particularly flamboyant in the night.
Sunflowers represent the courage to pursue your own happiness.
Is Luo Xiaoyi going to pursue happiness?
happiness?
Is she worthy of someone like her?
Leng Muchiao picked up the phone and made a call.
After the phone hung up, another call came in.
The other party's voice was frivolous and dissolute, "Mr. Leng, where can you have fun?"
"In the car."
Leng Muxiao took out a cigarette and bit into half of the butt. He didn't light it, just used it to adjust it.
"Che Zhen? Are you having such fun?"
"Myself."
"No, Zhong Jiayi is willing to let you go? Isn't it already a room? Why is it so wasteful?"
Zhong Jiayi wanted him to accompany her, but he didn't stay.
"Come out and get drunk at night."
There was a complaint on the other side of the phone, "I won't go, it's late at night, sleeping late is bad for your skin."
"Bring your contract."
"Okay, boss, wait for me."
After hanging up the phone, the man's face, submerged in the night, became colder and colder.
...
Qin Yanzhi peeked at Luo Xiaoyi from the rearview mirror from time to time, thinking about how to talk to Luo Xiaoyi.
Just when he was thinking about it for a long time before he found the topic, he was forced to stop by a police car.
There was a knock on the car window, and Qin Yanzhi lowered the passenger window.
"Stop the car, turn off the keys, and get your driver's license."
"Now that I suspect you of drunk driving, come out and get tested."
There are usually no traffic police on this road, so what happened today?
But Qin Yanzhi is not worried. The hangover medicine he takes can clear away alcohol within two hours. He usually uses it.
