After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Honey water and drinks rich in vitamin C can really relieve the alcohol.

Zhong Jiuyin sat in the car going home, sipping her drink and blowing the wind, she was already half awake.

She put a piece of grape meat into her mouth in one gulp, she chewed it and ate it, without thinking about it, she lowered her head and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Yan Cheng.

[There are grapes! 】

[Thank you brother! 】

The other person replied very quickly: 【Drink more before you wake up】

In other words, she was only half awake, and a small part of her nerves was still paralyzed by the alcohol, so she just pretended to see the next few words willfully.

【I'm drinking more】

【Yan Cheng: ...】

Guo Mingli sat in the co-pilot and kept looking at her in the rearview mirror.

Seeing her raise her head from the phone, the two of them met for a moment, and he opened his mouth.

"Why did Yan Cheng specially order you a hangover drink?"

When the driver heard the name, he quickly glanced at the rearview mirror.

Zhong Jiuyin lowered his head again, stirred the straw to poke the grape flesh, and said casually, "Because he has a good heart."

"...Then what did you guys talk about for half an hour on the terrace? Did he take the initiative to find you, or did you meet him?"

"I can't make up my mind by asking so many questions at once," she poked the pulp, and became lazy again, "Come one by one."

Guo Mingli was speechless, restrained his temper and asked according to the rules: "You guys stayed for half an hour, what did you say?"

He was so itchy about the matter between her and Yan Cheng, he was afraid that she would really have shit luck and let Yan Cheng take a look at it, and he was afraid that she would say something that would upset Yan Cheng, and then the team would even join him in making trouble. .

However, Zhong Jiuyin was slow, and when he answered, a feint shot would miss what he wanted to hear.

"What can I say, just talk about the show, talk about life and the night. Brother Guo, I'm really sorry. I tried my best, but I couldn't find a common topic with him. I can only help you get rid of two wrong answers—he I don’t like to chat with people to get angry.”

Guo Mingli moved his mouth, and the words "I fucking use you to say these bullshit" on the edge of his mouth were dragged by his reason, and he couldn't get it out, choking on his throat and making him uncomfortable.

"You didn't say anything else? For example, the daytime show, your few performances. Also, you didn't thank him for speaking well of you in front of investors?"

Zhong Jiuyin paused, she really didn't think about it.

"Thanks," she touched the phone again, but what she said meant something else, "He said it was purely because he really appreciated my ability, and it had nothing to do with anything else."

After finishing speaking, send a message to Yan Cheng: [Oh yes, thank you for the recommendation]

Yan Cheng didn't return.

It was a bit uncomfortable to look at the phone screen for a long time, she raised her head, and saw Guo Mingli's wrinkled side face by the light in the car.

Guo Mingli: "If he said that, do you take it seriously?"

"Otherwise? Is this not the truth? I am indeed capable."

Guo Mingli: "..." Alcohol can really erode human shame.

He didn't bother to complain, anyway, he was almost not her manager anymore, and the correct solution was to live in a muddle.

"Yes, your ability is indeed good. But you are not the only one with good ability, he only spoke for you. Don't you find it strange? He is recommending you and helping to order hangover drinks..."

He deliberately left a blank at the end, and the meaningful ending induced her to think deeply.

Zhong Jiuyin thought about it, and finally came up with something.

"Does he cherish talents so much?"

Guo Mingli: "..."

The 300 million luxury car also had to be misfired.

He lowered the window a little and took a deep breath outside.

He just opened his mouth to take in the fresh air, but was blown by the motorcycle exhaust from the racing party outside. Veins appeared on his forehead, and he raised the window again with a "bang".

Zhong Jiuyin and the two little assistants sitting honestly on the right had a subtle look at each other.

After the car drove by for a while, Guo Mingli collected his mood and asked some details again.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk to me too much, but one thing, did he mention helping to take over the film? He said before the investment that you are suitable for making martial arts movies and fairy tales. Go out and spend half an hour alone with you. Will you spare some time to talk about this?"

"Oh, I did."

Guo Mingli regained his energy: "How did you say it?"

Zhong Jiuyin yawned again, and his voice was even slower: "He asked me if I want to take part in martial arts dramas, and I said yes."

"…that's it?"

"Then what else?"

Guo Mingli was still a little excited, propped himself up on the seat and turned around to talk to her: "He didn't say which drama, which role he will give you? It's useless even if female number n takes it!"

She said calmly: "It's okay, for a poor man like me, it's a good thing to make money, so I don't dislike it."

Guo Mingli held his breath in his throat, and it took him a long time to let it go.

Finally, I found a reason to convince myself.

"That's right, if Yan Cheng helps out, it's impossible to just give a woman number n and not be able to help. You really don't have to worry too much about it."

Zhong Jiuyin perfunctorily "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm".

The car drove into the old residential area from the boulevard, Zhong Jiuyin got off at the place, waved them goodbye, and planned to go upstairs without saying a word.

Guo Mingli also got out of the car, pulled her away from the unit door, and walked into a dark corner.

A stray cat lying in an old cardboard box next to it gave a stern "meow" sound, and flung out with a flick of its tail, bumping into Guo Mingli's leg to scare him.

Zhong Jiuyin wanted to laugh, and subconsciously made a pocket pocket movement, but he couldn't find it for a long time. Hearing Guo Mingli start talking, he suddenly remembered that the clothes had no pockets.

Then she put her hands in her hands and listened.

Guo Mingli didn't care about her small movements, and asked her in a low voice like a thief: "Jiuyin, do you really not doubt it? Yan Cheng will help you take the show, help you talk, help you order hangover drinks, and wait for us to come Just leave at ease, the things he has done have far exceeded the kindness you gave him that time, right?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "Maybe he is the kind of person who always repays kindness and repays more."

Guo Mingli overturned this statement impatiently: "Don't be embarrassed to say, you must know better than me what he means."

He took her remarks as a self-effacing embarrassment to admit that he was so attractive, and slowed down to praise her.

"You are good-looking. In fact, you are the most handsome in our company. You have a good figure and a good personality. It is normal if Yan Cheng is interested in you. What's more, there is a hero saving the beauty between you two." It is definitely easier for him to become interested in you than to be interested in others."

Zhong Jiuyin rubbed his chin, it was rare for him to agree with him.

"Makes sense."

She is indeed beautiful and attractive.

Guo Mingli finally got her approval, and became even more interested.

"Recall carefully, during the half hour on the terrace just now, when you were chatting, what kind of attitude did he have? Was he very patient? Yan Cheng is not someone who likes to chat with female stars about luminous scripts, he can be with you Staying outside for half an hour without avoiding it shows that you are already special, and he can still get along with you after you drink too much, which shows something even more."