in the room.

The director's face was red when he drank, and Tong Chaoyan was still smiling at the spring breeze.

The director frowned and tapped the table: "Okay, little boy! three bottles of wine go down, don't go up your face, don't go up, don't stutter." It's like not drinking. ”

Tong Chaoyan picked up the wine bottle, smiled, and filled it up again for the director and himself: "This is called a thousand cups of wine for a confidant! I can't drink enough, I don't dare to get drunk!"

"Hahaha! After all, it's a writer, and the words you say are works of art. Then drink!"The director was so happy.

Tong Chaoyan raised his neck: "I'll do it first as respect." You taste it slowly. ”

The director was a little surprised, this was the fourth bottle of liquor, and Tong Chaoyan tilted his neck every time, as if drinking water: "Oh! Little boy, how much alcohol do you drink...... It's a little difficult to win against you! I've tasted so much good wine today, and I've talked to you about so many experiences in film and television creation. You're a great talent! Let's not fight a drinking lawsuit, I'll hand over you to this little friend! I used Jiang Zhilan and Lin Ke that you recommended! This is a movie that I prepared with sole proprietorship, and I have the final say!"

Tong Chaoyan saw that the director spat out, and the stone in his heart fell. Come and don't be rude. Tong Chaoyan poured himself another glass of wine, and raised his hands: "The director has a good temperament! If there is anything lacking or missing in the film project, or if there is anything that can be used by me, just open your mouth!

As he spoke, he was about to fill his empty wine glass again, because the director's glass never moved.

The director hurriedly stopped: "Little boy." Don't don't, don't drink. I feel both your sincerity and your character. I can't drink it, so keep this good wine. ”

Tong Chaoyan pointed to the two mobile phones that were recording on the side: "Director, I was in the crew before, and from your dissatisfaction with Dai Bizhi's play, you can see that you are a person who pursues works, otherwise these bottles of wine will not let you go at all." The entertainment industry is profitable, and the general environment is like this. It's not easy to insist on doing what you want! Say a big thing! This cup must be drunk, respect the movie, respect this great art!"

"Okay! Respect for the movie, respect for this great art!" The director didn't know if he was really drunk or really emotional. Just stand up and it!

Tong Chaoyan drank happily at the director's house. The master and apprentice who were waiting in the car outside were anxious and their heads were on fire. When I went in at lunchtime, it was dark and I didn't come out yet. What to eat and what to drink for so long. Zhang Molan was better, he sat alone in the car, with the window open, smoking vigorously to relieve pressure.

Jiang Zhilan also sat in his grocery cart and smoked violently to relieve pressure, but his pressure was much greater than that of Zhang Molan. Xiang Huairen asked him on the phone for a while why Sister Yan hadn't finished eating yet, and then asked Jiang Zhilan why he didn't go in directly and bring him Sister Yan back. If it weren't for Jiang Zhilan, who still had to mix in the entertainment industry, it is estimated that he would be in a hurry to get his hair.

Tong Chaoyan walked out of the director's house and deliberately cut his hair at the door. tied his hair in a ponytail at random. The purpose is to make your face completely and clearly exposed. Then he walked out of the villa where the director's family lived.

The master and apprentice saw Tong Chaoyan's figure from a distance, and they almost got out of the car at the same time. Tong Chaoyan also saw the car of the master and apprentice from a long distance, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhang Molan's number: "Zhang Dong, don't get out of the car, and don't show up." Go straight, I'm not drunk, I'm sober. Don't eat Jiang Zhilan's flying vinegar. Someone must be following me now, Jiang Zhilan is tightly covered from head to toe. I also drove a grocery shopping car. I'll talk to you later. "Hang up your phone. Go straight to Jiang Zhilan's car.

Zhang Molan put down her mobile phone, started the car, and left obediently. But look at that look on his face... If you say you are not jealous, I am afraid that no one will believe it. Not only did I eat wrong, but I was also a little angry!

Tong Chaoyan shook his head, made a gesture to stop, didn't let Jiang Zhilan get out of the car, opened the back door by himself, and sat in.

Jiang Zhilan could smell the strong smell of wine on Tong Chaoyan's body through the mask, but seeing that Tong Chaoyan's face was not red, his steps were quite steady, and even his expression was sober, which was no different from usual: "You said that you don't drink a drop of alcohol." How can you still get this drunkenness!" worried, eager to know what was going on.

Tong Chaoyan fanned his nose with his hand: "How many cigarettes have you smoked, you have smoked me!" frowned and complained. did not answer Jiang Zhilan's question.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked. Isn't it all because I'm worried about you and afraid that you'll be bullied? Jiang Zhilan didn't speak, sulking.

Tong Chaoyan saw that Jiang Zhilan ignored him, and shook his head vigorously. At this moment, Tong Chaoyan was already drunk, but he still tried to keep himself awake and took out his mobile phone: "Ke Zhen evil." When the movie is finished, you don't have to take on other jobs. I've already torn off the director's female-themed work for you. "I threw my phone away, and my head tilted. Fell asleep.

Jiang Zhilan, who was sulking, kept looking at Tong Chaoyan from the rearview mirror: "Tong Chaoyan, what's wrong with you......?"

Jiang Zhilan stopped the car: "Tong Chaoyan, it's time to your house, wake up quickly." "I screamed a few times, but I didn't wake up.

Jiang Zhilan had no choice but to get out of the car, open the back door, and carefully poke Tong Chaoyan, who was sleeping soundly. Seeing that she still didn't react. He crossed his hands on his hips and hesitated for a few seconds. gently carried Tong Chaoyan on his back.

In the elevator, Jiang Zhilan's heartbeat and blood pressure were about to reach a critical point. Who is this person on her back, her own heavenly immortal! Her face was on her shoulders, and her hair was rubbing against her cheeks. This is a heavenly immortal who she doesn't dare to touch with her fingers on weekdays! Even though she is now full of alcohol and sleeps soundly, it is enough to tickle Jiang Zhilan's heart.

Xiang Huairen opened the door and saw Jiang Zhilan carrying the unconscious Tong Chaoyan on his back, his eyes and cheeks bulging at the same time. dragged Jiang Zhilan into the house, quickly pulled Tong Chaoyan off Jiang Zhilan's body, took Tong Chaoyan in his arms with one hand, and pushed Jiang Zhilan with the other: "What's wrong with her! What did you do to her?"

Jiang Zhilan, who was treated like a prisoner by Xiang Huairen, was very unhappy: "Xiang Huairen, what do you mean, you can't smell the smell of wine on Tong Chaoyan's body!

Xiang Huairen put Tong Chaoyan on the sofa, and the cushion was placed under her head.

"You call me when you're drunk, I'll carry her." What are you thinking!" Xiang Huairen didn't give an inch, blocking the front of the sofa, not letting Jiang Zhilan look at Tong Chaoyan.

"Hey, whatever I think, whatever I think is also polite and courteous. It's you, what do you think about her? You said that you like Yu Qing, and you have been sticking to Tong Chaoyan for longer than Yu Qing! You have to make it clear to me today!" In Jiang Zhilan's eyes, all the opposite sex around Tong Chaoyan is his rival in love. It's so red-eyed!

Xiang Huairen was stunned, and he didn't bother to deal with Jiang Zhilan: "Sister Xiaoqing, Sister Yan is drunk." You come and take care of it," put down the phone, looked at Jiang Zhilan, pointed to himself, and said seriously: "This is called politeness and courtesy!"

It turned out that Xiang Huairen, this kid, wanted to borrow Tong Chaoyan to see Yu Qing! He was really treacherous and unbusiness, and he was very slippery! Jiang Zhilan's face was full of contempt.

The mobile phone rang, and it was a hot search push on Weibo: Tong Chaoyan, the goddess of online literature, and the famous director had been hanging out at her residence for six hours. Photos, videos, everything. And it's clear. The small advertorial is written so that even HBO doesn't dare to make it up!