Studio.

Terrace on the second floor.

Standing here, you can not only see the night view of Yanjing traffic and water road, but also look up to see the bright moon in the sky, which is a good place for rest and entertainment.

At this time, a group of men and women are celebrating a "victory".

He Xiao, as the leader, had to speak a few words, and stood up at this time, holding a wine glass in his hand, raising it high, and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, He Wanrong's studio can have today's achievements, it is inseparable from the hard work of everyone here, it is your hard work day and night that has made us a predator that everyone looks up to in the industry today. ”

"Thank you to my agent Brother Yu for his dedication, thank Zhang Yongkang for the technical support of Mr. Zhang and the team, and thank you to every actor who is willing to sign a contract with He Wanrong Studio, who has worked silently for so many days to accompany me out of the play "Charlotte's Troubles". ”

"Of course, just thanking is not sincere, I have decided that according to the box office of "Charlotte's Troubles", everyone who participates in it will be rewarded at the end of the year!"

As soon as He Xiao finished speaking, there was vigorous applause all around, and many people whistled excitedly.

"Mr. He, you are too wise!"

"Mr. He, I am bound to live and die with the studio!"

"Mr. He, the studio is my home, I love to work overtime so much!"

“……”

This is a young studio, and most of the employees are young people, so He Xiao knows what contemporary young people value most, they don't see work as important as the older generation, and they don't need to talk about the future and ideals, after all, the ideal of the post-90s generation is to make money.

Therefore, He Xiao directly threw out the most substantial things, bonuses and dividends!

He still learned this trick from the Jingdong boss in the black phone world.

Sure enough, at the end of the speech, the effect was surprisingly good, and both the old and new employees were full of enthusiasm.

Even Yu Xiao, Lin Yunkai, Zhang Yongkang, and other big brothers with a certain amount of experience are also impressed by him, and what he said is indeed magnificent.

"Brothers, it's done!"

He Xiao raised the wine glass, and then drank it all, and many employees also followed suit, and they all followed suit.

Subsequently, a group of people came over to toast, and the scene was lively.

Chinese people are good at drinking, and the wine table culture has a history of many years, especially with a small barbecue, and the feeling comes out all of a sudden.

Even in the end, red wine, white wine, and beer were all on the scene, and in the corner of the terrace, a pile of empty bottles of different colors was piled on the ground.

As the saying goes, use a small cup first and then a cup, and blow on the bottle after using the small bowl.

Basically, everyone drank under the table.

Zhang Yongkang and Lin Yunkai were the first to get in, and the two of them were talking nonsense.

Zhang Wei squatted on the ground while eating skewers while talking about life ideals with a little girl in charge of modeling in Yuxian Studio.

Tang Ming's own alcohol consumption is not very good, coupled with the large coffee table, which attracted many people to come to him for a drink.

This meal was eaten on people's backs.

After all, many of them are Zhang Yongkang's treasured precious red wines, and the stamina is not ordinary.

In the end, only a few people can still be conscious.

Fortunately, He Xiao announced the decision to rest and have a holiday tomorrow before, otherwise I am afraid that I will be late the next day.

He was sitting on a chair at this time, his face was also red, but his consciousness was very clear, he squinted at the corpses that were staggering around him, smiled silently, and then felt in his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette.

Although he has quit smoking, he still has the habit of taking cigarettes with him, not to smoke for himself, but for others.

Originally, he was able to restrain smoking very well, but today I don't know what's going on, maybe because he drank too much, he especially wanted to smoke one.

I fumbled in my trouser pocket for a long time, then took out a box of cigarettes in white packaging, pulled out one and hung it in my mouth, and suddenly found that I didn't have a lighter.

His hands rummaged through all his trouser pockets, and he finally found a half-soaked lighter in a wine glass on the dining table.

I took it out and pressed it several times before lighting the fire, and just about to put it to my mouth, suddenly a fragrant breeze blew and put the fire on my face.

Randomly, I saw a pair of slender and white hands reaching out to his eyes, gently taking off the cigarette in his mouth, and putting it in a box.

He Xiao raised his head a little slowly, and saw Zhang Ya with long hair scattered over her shoulders, looking down at him with a smile.

"Daughter-in-law...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

Although He Xiao was conscious, the alcohol was not vegetarian, and more or less released some of his instincts, making him no longer so shy, and he became more talkative.

After seeing Zhang Ya, he directly showed a smirk.

"My daughter-in-law is here. ”

Zhang Ya also had a smile on the corner of her mouth, she gently touched He Xiao's hair, and took the initiative to cater to her: "You drank too much, go home with your daughter-in-law, okay?"

"Go home? I won't go home! I haven't drunk too much! What about Lao Zhang? Zhang Yongkang! Come out and drink two catties of white with me!"

Facing the gentle Zhang Ya, He Xiao didn't know what was wrong, the previous sober consciousness seemed to be gone, and he suddenly wanted to be presumptuous.

"Okay, then you haven't drunk much, can you go out for a ride with me?"

Zhang Ya was very patient, helped him up from the chair, straightened his collar, and said with a smile.

"Hiccup, good ......" He Xiao stood up coldly, his stomach churned, and finally made a long wine gap, then rubbed his stomach and smirked.

Zhang Ya didn't mind, although it was the first time she saw He Xiao's performance after drinking too much in the real sense, she didn't dislike it.

After all, everyone is an ordinary man, and the cup of water is not boiled water after all, even if a mature and stable person comes, after pouring so much red and white beer, he will definitely reveal his foreign appearance.

She just supported He Xiao, took him down the steps cautiously, and then drove him home.

"Daughter-in-law hug~"

"Good. ”

"My daughter-in-law's car is so beautiful, I want to have one. ”

"I'll send you tomorrow. ”

"Can I drive this car, daughter-in-law?"

"No, you can't. ”

“……”

This night is destined to be sleepless, it seems that because he knows that he has a backing behind him that can be trusted and relied on forever, He Xiao, known as the "God of Wine", is really unconscious.

And Zhang Ya didn't sleep much this night, she took care of the drunk He Xiao, undressed him, covered him with a quilt, and occasionally helped him to the bathroom to vomit.

Unconsciously, the long and short night finally passed, the red sun jumped out of the horizon, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the bedroom, He Xiao rubbed his eyes, and opened his eyes sleepily.

Hiss, fragmented......

He completely forgot what happened last night, and just as he was trying to think about it, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhang Ya came to the bedside wearing a bowl of longevity noodles in a home dress, and smiled gently at him.

"Happy birthday. ”