But Lu Xicheng didn't answer. Instead, the door of the private room was pushed open.
The naive Lu Xicheng rushed in. Just as he was about to say hello to Deng Jing'er, his eyes fell on Nan Yu and me, and then the smile on his face froze.
He slowly turned around, followed by Jin Han, Zhou Yanli, and Fu Jie.
These people haven't had a drink together for a long time. It was a rare occasion for them to come over today, and they met someone they shouldn't have met.
"Brother Han..." Lu Xicheng called out pitifully, and suddenly realized that he had called the wrong person. He immediately turned his head and looked at Deng Jinger helplessly, "Wife..."
I already knew what he was going to say. He must be trying to explain that he didn't know Nan Yu and I were here, otherwise he would never have brought Jin Han here.
"You retard!" Deng Jing'er had just failed to convince Nan Yu, and now she was feeling angry. When she saw Lu Xicheng bringing Jin Han over, she had the intention of killing someone.
Lu Xicheng covered his head and let Deng Jing'er give him a shock.
Fu Jie's face was distorted as he watched from behind, struggling, hitting his friend and hurting his brother's heart.
"How about we change places?" Fu Jie hurried forward and tried to save Lu Xicheng, "There are already five or six people here. It's not suitable for us grown men. Why don't we go downstairs to drink?"
We really should separate appropriately, otherwise drinking face to face would make everyone awkward.
But Nan Yu stood up and said, "Let's drink together here. We are all friends. There is nothing inappropriate."
She invited Jin Han and the others to drink together. If Deng Jing'er still resisted, it would be a slap in the face. When facing Jin Han, she would basically not consider Deng Jing'er's words.
"Well, okay." After Jin Han was invited, he happily agreed. He strode in, took off his coat and threw it on a chair, then rolled up his sleeves and sat on the sofa. Down, right between me and Nan Yu, but a little closer to Nan Yu.
Zhou Yanli also walked in. He sat down on the other side of me, and then smiled at me as a greeting.
I smiled back. Among these people, he is the most pleasing to me now.
Lu Xicheng sat on the other side tremblingly. After Fu Jie sat down next to him, he found that he seemed to be sitting in the wrong position. He ejected again and smiled at Deng Jing'er, "My brothers and sisters will sit here, and I will sit over there."
The atmosphere in the private room that was already a little weird finally seemed even weirder after Jin Han and the others joined them.
However, with the presence of two conspicuous people, Lu Xicheng and Fu Jie, the atmosphere was still very lively. In addition, Nan Yu was determined to continue developing with Jin Han, so he would naturally have a good relationship with them.
After a while, they became familiar with each other, playing dice and drinking together. Deng Jing'er regarded Nan Yu as a friend, so she would not object. Putting aside the things just now, they still had a good time.
I didn't join in, but was paying attention to the heat of An Xinran's affairs.
Because I found that the heat seemed to drop quickly. The person I arranged before gave me a message, saying that there was someone behind the scenes to help suppress the heat, but it was definitely not Anjia. The current Anjia was equivalent to an empty shell, and he should play with me. Sorry.
Then who is behind An Xinran's behalf?
As long as the matter is suppressed, it may be forgotten in two days.
The impact on settling down will also be greatly reduced.
Could it be Director Huang? This is possible... or Jin Han, he chose to let me handle it, but after I handle it, he can also send public relations for the benefit of the program, which is not a conflict.
As if he noticed my gaze, Jin Han also looked towards me. I immediately picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, avoiding eye contact with him.
However, my intuition told me that it was not done by Jin Han, nor by the program team. When I first came on the show, the death of Xiang Qing and Xiang Zhongshan’s father and daughter was a hot topic. When Deng Jing’er handled it for me, she told It seems to me that there is a more powerful character behind it, but it is not Yan Chijun.
Could that powerful character be the same person as the person who pressured the heat this time?
Just as I was thinking about this problem in my mind, Nan Yu suddenly called my name, "Miss Shu, how about I play a game with you?"
"What are you playing for?" I asked subconsciously.
"Dice." Nan Yu shook the dice in his hand and replied with a smile.
I know a little bit, but not much. Over the years, my purpose in coming to the bar has been pure. Most of the time, Deng Jing'er and the others have called me here. When I come, I just want to drink some wine. I usually play dice when Deng Jing'er is fishing for money. Have fun...
I, an infatuated woman who is devoted to Jin Han, am not interested.
"I'm not very good at it." I refused directly.
"Just play a few games casually, as long as you know a little bit. It's just a matter of losing a glass of wine. Don't spoil the fun." Nan Yu refused to give up and insisted on playing with me.
Deng Jing'er didn't expect too much and said, "Yes, Yiyi, it's so boring to just sit here and play together!"
In the end, I had to agree to play two games with Nan Yu. I didn’t know why she insisted on playing with me. Playing dice depends not only on luck, but also on strength. My strength is really not that good.
But what surprised me was that Nan Yu seemed to be even better at playing than me. After three consecutive games, she lost.
So she drank three glasses of wine in one breath, and she lost several times while playing with Deng Jing'er and the others, and now she was in a semi-drunk state.
"Okay, I lost again." Nan Yu looked at the dice I rolled out, sighed helplessly, then picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink, but the next second she covered her stomach again, her expression became painful.
"If you can't drink it, then stop drinking and stop playing." I put down the dice and replied with a frown. I really didn't know why Nan Yu did this. When she was playing with Deng Jing'er and the others just now, her luck was obviously not that bad.
At this moment, Fu Jie suddenly said, "If you can't drink it, ask someone to drink it for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the private room focused their attention on Fu Jie. He seemed to feel that the advice he gave was not very good. After all, Nan Yu and Jin Han were rumored lovers. If he really wanted to ask someone to drink for him, , can only be called Jin Han.
But there is still my ex-wife present...
Nan Yu looked at Jin Han with burning eyes, and I understood the expectation in her eyes.
Jin Han looked at the glass of wine in Nan Yu's hand and was indifferent. Instead, he raised his eyebrows at Fu Jie, "Your suggestion is very good. Whoever makes the suggestion will implement it."
"Ah?" Fu Jie was confused. He seemed to have remembered something. His eyes looked at Nan Yu as if he had seen a ghost, full of dodge, "No, no, my friend's wife can't—"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xicheng slapped him, "Fuck, wake up!"
