Du Caige swore that it was definitely the thunder that woke him up.

Although he had begun to wake up, he had a splitting headache and his eyes were stuck with eye droppings, making him not want to open his eyes.

Judging by the light that hits the eyes, it should be close to noon at this time.

After lying down for a while, he realized that it was not thunder that woke him up, but someone was snoring.

No, not one person, but one after the other, two snoring.

Who is it? Why is there someone else in your room?

Soon, the memories came back to mind.

He quickly sorted out the clues.

Yesterday, he drank with Dong Wenbin and Zou Guoyong in the bar and reminisced until one or two o'clock in the morning.

The three of them were all drunk, as if Dong Wenbin made a phone call, and then in a daze, it seemed that someone helped them out of the bar.

I can't remember what happened after that.

Du Caige rubbed his eyes and opened them with difficulty.

Well, this should be a hotel room.

And it's a large suite.

Du Caige sat up, massaged his temples, pressed for a few minutes, and finally felt better, and then staggered out of bed.

When I walked outside, in another room, Zou Guoyong was lying on the bed, his posture was very arrogant, and he could almost blow bubbles on his nose.

But Dong Fatzi was nowhere to be seen.

Du Caige followed the sound and finally found Dong Fatzi in the bathroom, this guy was holding the toilet lid and snoring, his posture was very ecstatic, and his saliva flowed from the toilet seat.

When Du Caige came to the bathroom, he seemed to hear footsteps, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, his mouth chirped, and he hummed twice.

Du Caige didn't bother him.

In such a suite, there are usually two toilets.

He quickly found another restroom, emptied his inventory, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Still feeling that something was wrong, he found another bottle of mineral water and drank it all.

Then I took a hot shower and finally felt a little refreshed.

"What time is this?"

When he was wiping his body, he heard Zou Guoyong shouting. "I'm going to die, I'm grass, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Then I heard the sound of Zou Guoyong staggering out of bed and putting on his pants.

Footsteps came to another bathroom, and Zou Guoyong's voice shouted: "Dong Fat, Dong Fat! Get out of the way, let me go to the toilet!"

Du Caige got dressed and dried his hair and walked out, and saw Dong Fat sitting on the sofa with a dull expression and bloodshot eyes.

After a while, Zou Guoyong rushed out in a hurry while getting dressed, "I'm sorry, I'm going to go first, you guys continue to play, and call me next time." ”

"Why are you in a hurry to leave?" Dong Fatzi's eyes were still a little stunned.

Zou Guoyong smiled bitterly: "If I don't go back, I will be killed by my wife...... She has to go to work, there is no one at home to take her son, and she has taken a morning off today. If my phone is turned on now, it is guaranteed to have dozens of missed calls. ”

"I sympathize with you, brother. Dong Fatzi gave him a look from someone who came over.

"Next time, you must call me!" Mr. Zou said.

"Forget it, you dad has a lot of responsibility, I don't dare to ask you to come out to play anymore. Du Caige said.

Zou Guoyong immediately burst into tears in the wind: "I also want to come out once in a while to relax! Brother! If you are a brother, remember to call me and ask me to come out to play! Occasionally, let me breathe! I will really die!"

Seeing his miserable appearance, Du Caige shuddered.

If I had a child in the future, wouldn't it be like this......

After thinking about it, he suddenly woke up: Eh, no, I already have Caiwei, and I don't need to have any more children.

That's great.

Dong Wenbin waved his hand listlessly: "Get out." I'll make an appointment next time. ”

"In two weeks' time, I will invite you to drink my son's hundred days. ”

"I can't drink it," Dong Wenbin said, "and I'll be back in the country of stars and stripes in two weeks." But I can video with you! I also use LL's. ”

"Forget it, don't scare my son with your ugly face. Zou Guoyong waved his hand and walked away with an ugly face.

Waiting for the door to be slammed shut, Du Caige remembered that today was the day when "Those Years" was launched.

sat at the head of the bed and played with his mobile phone, wanting to see the evaluation of his movies on Tieba and Weibo.

Dong Wenbin walked the Z-shaped route, staggered to the small bar to get two cans of beer, and threw one can to Du Caige. "Come, sober up. ”

Du Caige was stunned: "You call this sobering?"

Dong Wenbin looked at the beer in his hand, and looked a little puzzled: "What's the problem?"

"How can it be okay!

Dong Wenbin tore open the pull ring, took a sip, and burped: "Fighting poison with poison and sobering up with wine, I don't think there's anything wrong with it." ”

“......”

"What kind of expression do you have, Lao Du," Dong Wenbin said dissatisfiedly, "This is what you taught me! In the past, after the performance, we would all get drunk." Every time I wake up in the morning with a splitting headache, you throw me a bottle of wine and tell me to fight poison with poison and sober up with wine. ”

"It's not me, I don't, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Get out. ”

Du Caige thought about it and felt that the phrase "fighting poison with poison and sobering up with wine" seemed to make sense.

So I tried to take a few sips, and sure enough, I felt that my headache was somewhat relieved.

The two of them drank and did not speak.

After a while, Dong Fatzi finished drinking the wine and went to take a bath and clear the inventory.

Then he came out wiping his hair: "You're okay today, are you?"

"Of course I have something, but I have a headache right now, and I don't want to do anything," Du Caige said lazily, "so just rest for a while and then leave." ”

"That's what I said yesterday. Dong Fatzi said.

Du Caige raised his eyebrows.

"It's you and Shen Jinsong. ”

"Oh. ”

"You still don't believe me?"

Du Caige pondered for a while and said with a smile: "It's impossible not to believe it, but it's also difficult to say that you believe it completely." ”

Dong Fatzi also smiled: "If you believe me completely, you have no brains." But after all, we are brothers, if you don't believe me at all, your conscience has been eaten by dogs. ”

Du Caige laughed: "It makes sense." ”

Dong Fatzi went to open a can of beer again, and this time he drank much slower.

"I said Lao Du. ”

"Yes. ”

"Tell me about your plans. Needless to say, go into too much detail. And then how do you want me to help you?"

Du Caige was about to answer, when suddenly his mobile phone vibrate.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, gave Dong Wenbin an apologetic smile, and walked away to answer.

"The person who leaked it to the media was found. Yan Yingzhen said.

Du Caige naturally understood what she was talking about.

"Who did it?"

"The sister of a piano teacher's friend. ”

"Who?" Du Caige thought he had misheard.

Yan Yingzhen smiled bitterly: "It's Cai Wei's piano teacher who told her good friend, and her good friend told her own sister." This sister happened to be short of money, so she sold the news to Feixun News for 6,000 yuan. ”

Du Caige was speechless for a long time.

"I'm speechless, isn't I? ”

"Are you sure there's no one behind this?" Du Caige asked.

"There shouldn't be," Yan Yingzhen said, "I asked Feixun to delete the news, and set up blocking words on Tieba and Weibo." Although there are still people discussing, replacing them with various approximations and homophonies, but not much. If there is a water army behind it, it will definitely be more than that. ”

Du Caige breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." However, Cai Wei and your safety should still be taken seriously, and bodyguards must be available. ”

"You know, you know it's a fool's errand. By the way, your movie results and reputation are good. ”

"I haven't seen it yet. How's it going?"

"It has been purchased more than 40,000 times, and the ratings on several websites are good. It has a score of 8.6 on the Yuanguang Video Network, and it is even more exaggerated on the Liunian Video Network, scoring 9.1 points. ”

Du Caige is still very calm: "I can't wait to buy it, either it is my die-hard fan, or Jiang Youxi's die-hard fan, and the points will definitely be a little floating." I think the score will slowly drop in the future. ”

"You don't talk about it, do you? And your sister Xiaochen's die-hard fan. Yan Yingzhen sneered.

Du Caige changed the topic without a trace: "How about the anti-swiping mechanism of the high beam video network? Will it be easy to be maliciously scored low?"

"No, don't worry. ”

After chatting a few words, Du Caige hung up the phone and returned to Dong Wenbin.

"Where did you just go?"

Dong Wenbin had already started drinking the third bottle of beer: "Speaking of what plan you have to deal with Shen Jinsong, how do you need me to cooperate." ”

Du Caige smiled slightly: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." My understanding of Shen Jinsong may not be enough. Why don't you tell me what you know about Shen Jinsong? and I'll tell you what I'm going to do with him. ”

Dong Wenbin said casually: "Yes, but I don't know much." When Shen Jinsong was studying in the Stars and Stripes country in the early years, he met ......"

......

Beautifully renovated house.

"We're going to stop like this, I've put so much effort into laying the groundwork, I thought you were going to make a big move. "It was a middle-aged man who was very shrewd at first glance.

He had short hair and gray temples, but his face did not look old.

Skinny, there is no flesh on the cheeks, but with a pair of small eyes with single eyelids, it feels just right and does not look ugly.

Wearing a suit with vertical stripes, he is meticulous in his clothing and accessories, which makes people feel that he is very particular and has a temperament similar to that of a classical aristocracy, and even makes people wonder whether he is from a noble background.

The man sitting across from him with gray hair, wearing a Tang costume and looking to be in his early fifties, said indifferently: "Take it when you see it, it's good." ”

"I don't understand. The man with small eyes with one eyelid shook his head.

The man in the Tang suit looked down at the limited-edition Patek Philippe on his wrist and said to himself, "Qing'er should come back." ”

After a pause, he said in a dull tone: "Yuan Qing, we don't need to do anything. You see, people are curious. The more they are forbidden to do something, the more they want to get to the bottom of it. ”

"So, we don't really have to do anything. When netizens find out the truth themselves, at that time, we can add fuel to the fire, so that we can do what we need to do with the least effort. ”

"I understand," the man with small eyelids asked, "Yan Yingzhen, should we arrange to write a few articles with rhythm?"

"No, you don't. She is not a star artist, her character, morality or anything can't hurt her half a hair, do you see someone scolding her this time? No. On the contrary, most of them sympathize with her, thinking that even if she is the richest woman, she is also a single mother, and she must have suffered a lot. So we just don't do useless work. Centralized ......"

At this time, there was a short electronic sound of the fingerprint door lock being opened from downstairs.

"Qing'er is back!" Huo Ran, a man in Tang costume, stood up with a kind smile on his old father's face.

"Dad!" the voice from downstairs was as pleasant as the song of a lark.

"I'm here!" replied the man in a Tang costume in a loud voice.