Chapter 132: The Banquet Begins
An Ning almost never got drunk in her previous life, and the only time she got drunk after entering the industry was when she accompanied Duoya for her birthday.
At that time, the two of them were still struggling to play various supporting roles in the crew, and they felt confused about the future.
That time for Duoya's birthday, An Ning happened to have no filming, so she simply secretly went to the crew to visit the class, intending to surprise Duoya. Unexpectedly, when she arrived on the set, it was deserted, An Ning pushed open the door of the large dressing room, and saw Doya, who was wearing a maid's head and a pink costume, was eating instant noodles with her head down.
She explained to An Ning: "Today is the heroine's birthday, the crew stopped working at night, and everyone went out to celebrate her." ”
An Ning asked her, "Then why don't you go?" ”
Doya threw the plastic fork of eating instant noodles into the instant noodle box, and exploded like a lit cannonball: "I'll go?" What am I going to do, everyone has the same birthday, why does she have the privilege, she is surrounded by people, and I am completely forgotten?! If I really go, I won't be able to control myself, and I'll take a piece of cake and smash it in her face. If that's the case, I won't have to play this little supporting role. ”
Topa has always been straightforward, especially in front of An Ning, she does not hide her contempt for stars who have no acting skills, and her envy for the leading actors who bring money into the group.
At that time, An Ning watched Duoya jumping around in the dressing room in a girl's costume, roaring incessantly, only to feel a sadness that could not be concealed, all the way to her throat.
She slapped Doya on the shoulder: "It's your twentieth birthday, how can you just use instant noodles to pass away." Let's go, I'll invite you to a barbecue, it's affordable and delicious, much better than those flashy cakes. ”
So that day, on a not cool September evening, two confused young actors ate at a barbecue stall on the side of the road, and drank the whole case of beer while eating.
An Ning didn't know how much she drank that day, anyway, according to Duoya's confession, she finally dragged herself back to the hotel all the way.
And about your own wine?
An Ning still remembered that Duo Ya patted her forehead and looked like she was about to die: "After you drank too much, you really talked too much!" Do you know that you dragged me to talk about my life last night? From how you lacked motherly love when you were a child. How envy others have a mother who keeps talking about how uncomfortable you are if you can't go to college......" and then looked serious: "Anning." I've told you, don't be so depressed, as if there is no difficulty in the world that can defeat you, no. Have a few drinks. It's all exposed. ”
An Ning was still smiling and waving his hand at that time. I don't care: "I don't spit out, I don't hit people, and I don't spill." Isn't it just a little too much, what's all the fuss about. ”
What's all the fuss about? Now An Ning really wants to drag herself out at that time and beat her up fat, this matter is really worth making a fuss about, okay?
God knows if you drank too much that day, did you say anything......
Although An Ning's heart is weak, his face always maintains calmness. Seeing that Huo Ziqiu didn't speak, just stared at himself, he fixed his mind, but met his gaze directly.
"I'm not causing anyone any trouble." She smiled apologetically, and explained: "It's all because Qiao Zitong was so angry that day, forgetting that his alcohol was too bad, and he poured it after a few drinks." ”
She deliberately mentioned Qiao Zitong, hoping to divert the topic.
"Qiao Zitong?" Sure enough, Mo Tianyun couldn't help it the most, and asked with great interest: "I know her, my classmate is a fan of Qiao Baikuang, I heard her say that Qiao Zitong is a third party involved." ”
"Tianyun." Liang Xin shook his head disapprovingly: "Can you also believe the gossip of chasing after the wind and shadows?" ”
As soon as she opened her mouth like this, Mo Tianyun immediately stopped talking, but her eyes were still looking at An Ning, which was full of curiosity about gossip.
Shen Ping roughly told the matter, and he didn't know what Qiao Zitong said specifically at that time, so he could only concisely attribute the incident to the story of "a crew of actors who were dissatisfied with An Ning as the heroine", and Mo Yuncheng frowned when he heard it.
"Why, are all young actors so blind now?"
Liang Xin said with a smile: "There will be a few people in any generation who don't know the height of the sky, don't the current young actors also have Ziqiu and An Ning who work hard?" Don't keep knocking over a boatload of people with a rod. ”
Mo Yuncheng nodded: "That's right, it is inevitable that there will be a few such people in any generation, and for their own petty profits, they completely ignore the interests of the crew and the team." He cast a slightly apologetic look at An Ning as he spoke.
An Ning knew that this apology was for the words Mo Yuncheng said just now, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Liang Xin was really comprehensive.
From the beginning of entering the door, although Liang Xin didn't speak much, he said every sentence to the point, and quietly played a round for Mo Yuncheng and Mo Tianyun, without offending a word in or out of his words.
Probably it was this kind of wisdom that could silently support him behind Mo Yuncheng for decades.
The episode of Qiao Zitong's incident was quickly revealed, after all, no one wanted to dwell on these unhappy things during the Chinese New Year. And Huo Ziqiu and An Ning's drunkenness, no one mentioned it again, and An Ning's heart finally let go a little.
Huo Ziqiu looked at his watch, as if he was a little lost: "It's eight o'clock, let's start the table first." The last guest doesn't seem to be here today. ”
Mo Yuncheng was a little curious: "Who else did you invite?" Apart from me, who else would like to come over to accompany you on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve? ”
"You mean, I have very few friends?" Huo Ziqiu seemed to be smiling.
Mo Yuncheng shrugged: "Isn't it?" But don't be sad, friends are not much more expensive. ”
When these two people were fighting, Wang Donglei had already served one dish after another from the kitchen with Tao Hua and Meng Anping.
Mo Yuncheng led Liang Xin and strode to the edge of the table, dragged out a chair, let Liang Xin sit down, and then turned to Huo Ziqiu and said, "If it weren't for the sake of trying Donglei's craftsmanship again, I wouldn't have driven here for two hours to join in the fun." ”
An Ning also walked over to see, there were six cold dishes and twelve hot dishes on the long table, and they all looked first-class. She couldn't help but open her mouth wide: "Brother Dongzi, you did all this?" ”
Wang Donglei pretended to be reserved and pushed his glasses: "How about it, it looks good, you're welcome, I'll try my craftsmanship later." ”
Shen Ping said with a smile: "An Ning, you don't know, Brother Dongzi was a cook before he became an agent, and the dishes of all major cuisines will come a little bit, and the level is no worse than that of a five-star hotel." ”
As soon as he spoke, Wang Donglei restrained his smile and snorted from his nose. (To be continued.) )