"Ah!" The frightened Nana couldn't help shouting.
Yao Weiran staggered and then stood up and looked over, only to see Fang Rong pulling Nana out of the arms of the middle-aged bald man, and the wine glass fell to the ground and broke.
Her move not only stunned the bald man, but also everyone else present.
Fang Rong blocked Nana behind her and said with an unchanging smile: "Mr. Wang has a good drinker. The little girl's lack of drinker is too disappointing. I'll give you a drink. Nana will get three wine glasses."
But Nana was so frightened that her hands and feet were trembling and her eyes were red. She couldn't move for a long time, and the atmosphere at the scene became subtle.
"You drink with me?" The middle-aged bald man looked at Fang Rong dissatisfied and said drunkenly, "How much can you drink? You drink with me? Who do you think you are?"
At this time, Yao Weiran quickly handed three wine glasses to Fang Rong and whispered: "Sister Rong, wine glasses."
Fang Rong glanced at Yao Weiran and nodded, then directly put Nana into Yao Weiran's arms, pushed them away, poured three glasses of wine with pride and said: "Mr. Wang is very drunk today, you drink How about one cup and three cups with me?"
"Hey?" The middle-aged bald man became interested and said, holding the wine glass, "Okay! If you can drink better than me, I will let this girl go today!"
Everyone around him was watching a show, and no one stepped forward to stop him.
The middle-aged bald man drank a glass of wine and turned the glass upside down to show that not a drop was left.
Fang Rong took her time and drank one cup after another, neatly and without changing her expression.
"I heard that Agent Fang's drinking capacity is unfathomable, so I'll test it for you today!" The middle-aged bald man drank another drink.
In this way, the two of them started drinking together.
Yao Weiran looked nervously at the men at the table. Everyone was looking forward to Fang Rong being drunk down, looking forward to her making a fool of herself.
At this moment, Yao Weiran's disgust and past memories came to his mind, and he couldn't help but hug Nana's trembling shoulders to comfort her, just like he was comforting his once helpless self.
I don’t know how many drinks I drank, but the middle-aged bald man couldn’t stand still. Fang Rong’s expression remained unchanged. She finished the drink and said, “Mr. Wang, why don’t we just stop here today? You are a giant, don’t be a woman like me. Calculate."
Everyone present could see that the middle-aged bald man couldn't drink Fang Rong, but Fang Rong gave her a step up. The men took care of their own face, and pretended to be generous and tried to persuade them: "Mr. Wang, don't argue with them."
"That's right, women, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, let's drink, let's drink."
Fang Rong took Nana's arm and said, "Thank you, bosses."
"Thank you... thank you all." Nana couldn't help but whisper.
The drunk middle-aged bald man slumped on the chair and waved his hands impatiently and said: "Go away! Crying and crying... bad luck! Get out of here!"
The person in charge of the magazine also said: "Have Xiao Yao and Nana eaten well? After eating, let's go rest and perform well in the shooting tomorrow."
"Then we won't disturb you." Fang Rong said and turned to leave.
Yao Weiran saw that her steps were unsteady, so he quickly went up to help her, then picked up Fang Rong's bag and handed it to Nana, saying, "I'll give it to you."
Li Liang, who had regained his composure, was too busy trying to flatter Yao Weiran that he had no time to pay attention to Yao Weiran.
"Okay." Fang Rong nodded.
When walking out of the private room, Yao Weiran heard a person say: "These things are boring. I will find some professionals later to ensure that everyone is served comfortably! Hahahahaha!"
Obscene laughter filled the private room, and Yao Weiran felt like vomiting.
After taking the elevator to the corridor of the room, Fang Rong collapsed and retched, looking very uncomfortable.
Nana became even more panicked and started crying again. Fang Rong said irritably: "Shut up!"
Yao Weiran supported Fang Rong's shoulders and asked, "Room number?"
"8006." Fang Rong reported the number and closed her eyes, breathing heavily and walking unsteadily.
Yao Weiran supported her to find the room and said to Nana: "Take the room card out of the bag."
"Oh..." Nana carried Fang Rong's bag and rummaged around in confusion. She couldn't find the room card for a long time.
Fang Rong was anxious, grabbed the bag, found her wallet, took out the room card and handed it to Yao Weiran, then stuffed the bag into Nana's arms.
After Yao Weiran opened the room, he helped Fang Rong in, gently laid her down on the bed, stretched his sore shoulders, and asked Nana: "Where is your room?"
"Next door." Nana replied softly, still holding Fang Rong's bag, as if looking for some sense of security.
Seeing her frightened look, Yao Weiran smiled and said, "Is this your first time seeing such a scene? It's okay. Sister Rong is a good person. She will protect you. Put your bag down."
Nana carefully put her bag on the bedside table, watched Yao Weiran help Fang Rong take off her coat and shoes, and asked softly: "You, do you know Teacher Fang?"
"We know each other, my name is Yao Weiran." Yao Weiran kept moving his hands and said, "I was taken care of by Sister Rong before. Later, she left the company to set up her own studio, and we separated. Sit down, don't be nervous ”
After she finished speaking, she went to the bathroom to wet the towel, took the makeup remover from the sink, and was about to help Fang Rong wipe her face and hands. When she turned around, she saw Nana following her, patted her shoulder and said, "Stay there. Scared."
"I know you are Yao Weiran." Nana kept following Yao Weiran and said, "I watched the love show you participated in and heard Teacher Fang mention you. She said you were very smart."
Yao Weiran sat by the bed and handed the towel to Nana. He helped Fang Rong remove her makeup, chatting to relieve Nana's nervousness, and said, "Yeah, Sister Rong praises me secretly."
"How do you feel with so many people scolding you online?" Nana asked Yao Weiran, blinking her big eyes.
After helping Fang Rong take off her makeup, Yao Weiran took the towel from Nana's hand and wiped her face, and said casually: "I feel like dying."
"Ah?" Nana covered her mouth in surprise.
Yao Weiran smiled and said, "I'm just kidding. People on the Internet say whatever they like. Everyone's dislikes and likes are different. How can you not be scolded if you work in the entertainment industry? I can only calm down and calm down." It’s impossible to cover their mouths one by one.”
Nana nodded and said with admiration in her eyes: "You are so awesome."
"Okay." Yao Weiran stood up with a towel and went to the bathroom to wash up and said, "I suggest, just to be on the safe side, we just stay here for the night. How about it?"
Nana followed Yao Weiran and stood waiting for her at the bathroom door, saying, "Okay, I don't dare to sleep alone."
After helping Fang Rong clean up, Yao Weiran moved another chair against the door, and then the two girls turned off the lights and settled on the sofa in the room covered with blankets.
Yao Weiran looked at Nana's still uneasy look, and always recalled his past self. If someone had pulled him away to protect him on that sinful night, wouldn't the tragedy that followed wouldn't have gotten bigger and bigger? The abyss Falling deeper and deeper.
"What's wrong with you?" Little Loli asked. She looked at Yao Weiran with an expression full of sadness.
Yao Weiran leaned his head on the sofa, holding the necklace pendant and said to himself: "I think of myself."
Little Loli comforted Yao Weiran and said, "Don't be sad. You are reborn now. You are no longer the same person you were before. You can definitely change your destiny."
"Yeah." Yao Weiran said softly, not only in response to the little Lolita, but also as a reminder to himself that he must change his destiny and not go back to the tragic ending of dying inexplicably.
Yao Weiran took out his mobile phone, turned off the recording, and clicked on the hot search list to see if anything interesting happened in "Three Lines of Love Poems", but he saw the entry "boring".
When I clicked on it, I saw that today's live broadcast of "Three Lines of Love Poems" was full of complaints about being boring. Then another topic derived from it became a hot search topic: "This family cannot live without Yao Weiran."
Curious Yao Weiran clicked in and took a look. Some netizens edited together clips of Yao Weiran adjusting the atmosphere, easing the embarrassment, and professionally cheering. She also cooked food for everyone before leaving and told Lang Kun and Lily not to quarrel.
The audience was shouting for Yao Weiran to come back as soon as possible. The various comments were very interesting:
"It's over. Once Yao Weiran leaves, Lang Kun's sky will fall."
"It's too boring. Yang Shaoyu arranged to visit the Science and Technology Museum. Do I need to visit the Science and Technology Museum in Lianzong? Can't I go there myself?"
"Such a straight man, who wants to go to the science and technology museum on a date?"
"Don't talk about Lang Kun. I think Yan Rui was like a robot the whole time. He just followed along without saying a word."
"Yao Weiran! Come back quickly! This family can't survive without you!"
"The first day Yao Weiran left, I missed her."
"What about those people who are clamoring for Yao Weiran to get out? Look at what the show is like? Lily and Lang Kun don't even bother to argue."
"So the interesting thing is not the program, but Yao Weiran."
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Looking through these comments, Yao Weiran couldn't help but curl his lips. He considered that his efforts were not in vain, and he was still seen to some extent.
Continuing to browse the hot search list, Yang Shaoyu has now become the target of complaints. His flirtatious behavior of getting along with Gao Chenfei and voting for Yao Weiran has caused dissatisfaction among the audience. In addition, the theme day he arranged today is too boring, and the audience can’t stop talking. Blame him to vent your dissatisfaction.
Yao Weiran clicked on Chaohua again. Today's number of followers reached the sum of the previous days. Moreover, some lovely fans posted hand-drawn Q-versions of Yao Weiran in Chaohua, especially the one where she was suspended in mid-air by a rope. Yao Weiran likes it the most. Just when he was about to like it, he saw a comment saying: "This is painted by CP fans. There is also a part of Yan Rui on it. I urge you to delete it. This is a one-person super talk."
Seeing this sentence, Yao Weiran was curious about what this picture looked like in its entirety, so he clicked on the CP super chat "Rumors are spreading", and sure enough he saw the complete version of this picture. The Q version of Yan Rui was now on the second floor, grinning and pulling on the rope. Yao Weiran was hung in the air and was helpless.
I have to say, this picture is really good.
Fortunately, I didn’t like it, otherwise I don’t know what kind of speculation it would cause.
After quitting, Yao Weiran posted a good night blog on her trumpet and started editing the video. She thought of a good topic and planned to collect the material and edit it herself to add some discussion.
Yan Rui on the other side happened to be looking at this picture as well, zooming in on Yao Weiran's part with an arrogant look on his face, thinking to himself, what is Yao Weiran doing now?
