Peng Min didn't explain the reason to Jiang Shuiyuan, and after drinking the residual wine in the cup in one gulp, he floated away, leaving Jiang Shuiyuan there in a daze.

Before he could come up with a reason, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and then Wen Yingying sat down next to him with a cup of tequila sunrise, and asked slightly drunkenly: "Hey, little brother, why is you alone?"

"Little girlfriend? You're talking about Pu Xiaoxiang, right? She's my classmate, not my girlfriend. Jiang Shuiyuan corrected very seriously, "She followed her relatives to the beach for barbecue tonight, and it is estimated that she will not come back later." ”

"Why don't I call you along with her relatives for a barbecue at the beach?"

In fact, Pu Xiaoxiang really invited Jiang Shuiyuan to go with him, and more than once, but Jiang Shuiyuan felt that the barbecue was not very healthy, and Lin someone's eyes were clearly not very welcome, of course he would not join in the excitement. At that moment, he replied lightly: "It's their family banquet, what does it look like to call me an outsider?"

Wen Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled: "How can you be an outsider? Looking at Miss Pu's eyes, you can know that maybe one day you will become a guest of the Pu family, and you will not be able to participate in their family banquet?

Jiang Shuiyuan didn't want to entangle with her on this issue, and saw that she had no intention of leaving, so he decided to attack instead of defend: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Ding have dinner or go to bars with you recently, and he often disappears just after filming in the afternoon." Why, the two of you have a quarrel? You both say, 'Quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed,' you have time to sit on the bed and discuss it, there is no need to be so stiff, right?"

Wen Yingying's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, before she laughed, reached out and rubbed Jiang Shuiyuan's head: "You, you, what do you think about every day in your little head?

Jiang Shuiyuan knocked down Wen Yingying's claws with some annoyance: "Okay, I don't know what 'quarreling at the head of the bed and the end of the bed' means, but I know that the man's head and the woman's waist can only be seen, not touched!"

Wen Yingying didn't care at all: "You haven't grown any hair, and you dare to say that you are a man?" You are just a little boy now, and you have to grow a few more years if you want to become a man! If you really feel that you have suffered a loss and have been taken advantage of by me, it is a big deal that your sister's waist will touch you, and we will clear up." That's it, right?"

Saying that, she straightened her waist in the direction of Jiang Shuiyuan, and Jiang Shuiyuan was so frightened that she immediately retreated: "Forget it, just don't take it as an example!"

Wen Yingying took a sip of wine as if she was victorious, and then saw Jiang Shuiyuan holding a glass of freshly squeezed coconut juice there, and couldn't help but shake her head: "Little brother, if you want to be a man, you can't drink juice every day like a girl, you have to drink like a sister, and then you can understand what it means to be bold and proud." ”

Jiang Shuiyuan said strangely: "There is still this statement?"

Wen Yingying said eloquently: "Otherwise, why did Uncle Liu Huang drink when he first met Zhang Fei and Guan Yu in 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms', Guan Erye drank when he killed Huaxiong with warm wine, and Uncle Liu Huang and Cao Mengde drank when they cooked wine and talked about heroes?

"Then Miss Wen also drinks to become a bold and arrogant man?"

“……”

However, according to the records of "Water Margin", the mother-in-law Gu and the mother-in-law Sun Erniang both opened hotels, and they must be very good at drinking. It's just that I don't know how much Qinghu Sanniang drinks. - So, does Miss Wen want to be like Sister-in-law Gu and Sun Erniang?"

"......" Wen Yingying suddenly found that this handsome and docile guy has a talent for talking about any topic every minute, so she decided to throw out the killer weapon directly, and asked like the seven aunts and eight aunts who visited the door during the Spring Festival: "Listen to Manager Peng, little brother, you are still in the second year of high school, right?

Jiang Shuiyuan scratched his head: "The results should be okay, right?"

"What do you mean it should be okay?"

"It's okay in school. ”

If Wu Yangzhen was here, he would definitely point to Wen Yingying's nose and explain at this time: The so-called "okay" of the handsome senior, translated into the words that normal people can understand, should be "I'm okay, but with all due respect, everyone here is a spicy chicken"! However, Wu Yangzhen, an outstanding translator, was not present, and Wen Yingying could only literally understand Jiang Shuiyuan's modesty: "Then what do you want to go to university?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, so I'll see when the time comes. You can go to any school you can!"

Wen Yingying suddenly smiled like a flower: "The little brother is free and easy!" But the ancients said well, people have no foresight, and there must be near-term worries. Although you are only in your second year of high school now, you can already prepare for the college entrance examination. Just like many students are aiming for a guaranteed student spot, they have to participate in various competitions and try to get a place now. Otherwise, if you wait for the third year of high school and then temporarily cram, how can you still be so calm and comfortable now?"

Even if Jiang Shuiyuan was not very interested in Wen Yingying, he nodded frequently at this time: "What Miss Wen said is very reasonable. ”

"Little brother, have you ever thought about going to the National Academy of Drama?"

"The National Academy of Drama, the school that Mr. Ding attended? It is said that it is the cradle of film and television stars, not only to study well, but also to grow well, and it is more difficult to apply for the examination than Jingshi University. Ordinary people like me, I'm afraid I don't have a chance, right?"

Wen Yingying shook the wine glass in her hand, as if she wanted to completely render the red pomegranate juice, and then said leisurely: "Admission to the National Academy of Drama, it is difficult to say, easy to say, the key depends on how you choose." It is difficult to say because every year, more than 100,000 candidates participate in the selection of the National Academy of Drama, competing for the one or two thousand places, and the competition is cruel. It's easy to say because every year there are seventy or eighty guaranteed places at the National Academy of Drama, and as long as you are famous and connected, you can easily embark on the through train. So, the choice is important!"

"Choice does matter. Jiang Shuiyuan responded casually.

Wen Yingying's eyes turned over, and her beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Shuiyuan: "Like you, little brother, you have to have good looks and temperament, and your own conditions are completely fine." You filmed an advertisement for brocade clothing, and once it is officially broadcast, it is estimated that the fame will also come up. The key is connections!" her tone and expression were simply loudly proclaiming: Please, I am your connection!

If Jiang Shuiyuan is not mistaken, the school's teacher Fang Dongmei induced him like this, and he was categorically rejected by himself at that time. Now a girl who only has a few sides of the relationship also induces herself like this, so he has to suspect that the National Academy of Drama is actually a pheasant university that has no principles and can go to it by paying money. Therefore, he turned a blind eye to the hydrangea thrown by Wen Yingying, and politely declined: "My ancestors have been poor peasants for eight lifetimes, and none of them have been officials or parliamentarians, so where do I have any connections?

After speaking, he drank the coconut water in the cup and prepared to slip away like Peng Min. As a result, he was firmly held by Wen Yingying, and his soft voice mixed with aroma, wine and heat hit him at the same time: "You don't have any connections, but my sister I do! As long as you have fun with your sister, my sister will help you introduce you, how about it?"

Jiang Shuiyuan didn't pull it a few times, so he had to smile and say, "Hehe, Miss Wen laughed." I haven't even been to a bar, so how can I play with you?"

"You can talk to me, eat with me, walk with me, go shopping with me...... Anyway, as long as you can make me happy. ”

"Miss Wen, you're drunk!"

"Drunk? I'm drunk. Wen Yingying leaned on Jiang Shuiyuan's shoulder, "What's wrong with being drunk? Just like people say, if women don't get drunk, men don't have a chance." (To be continued.) )