49. Chapter 49
During the conversation, the dishes were served one after another.
After many years of fighting, they know each other's tempers. Guan Ce was unequivocal, and dried the first cup by himself.
Seeing this, a gleam flashed in Cheng Dazhi's eyes, and he pretended to say: "Brother Guan is still so bold, I like your temper!" ”
Guan Ce suppressed the surging wine and smiled lightly: "Cheng is always a big brother, and the rules can't be broken." ”
Cheng Dazhi smiled: "There are not many sensible people like Brother Guan now, especially those little dolls now, they always feel that they are famous and amazing, so they don't take us people in their eyes, I can't get used to such people!" ”
What today's meal is for, the two of them know it, but some things are boring to say directly, Cheng Dazhi insinuated, Guan Ce naturally pretended to be stupid.
"Mr. Cheng praised, no one is born knowing what to do, there is always a learning process. If you guide you well, you will be able to take the right path, and if you are instilled with wrong ideas, you will definitely not be able to learn well. The ancients said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, do you say yes? ”
"Brother Guan is right, I haven't studied for a few years, so I need to communicate more with senior intellectuals like you."
Guan Ce smiled when he heard this: "Mr. Cheng is modest, he said that people are stupid when they read too many books, I think this is particularly reasonable." Look at the artists in my company, they are all stupid and stupid like me, they only work with their heads bored, where is this! ”
Cheng Dazhi still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were already cold.
Guan Ce didn't seem to see it, pinched the wine glass with two fingers, took a shallow sip, and chuckled: "In this place in the entertainment industry, first of all, you have to learn to muddy the water and collapse others, so that you can go up yourself, Mr. Cheng, do you think what I said is right?" ”
Cheng Dazhi sneered: "Although I have a low culture, I can hear that Brother Guan is scolding me around the corner." ”
"No, how could it be!" Guan Ce flatly denied it, "You also know that the scandal of my company's artists has been fierce recently, I don't have many friends here, Mr. Cheng is like my eldest brother, I want to talk to you if I am unhappy in my heart, and let you help me come up with ideas." ”
Cheng Dazhi does have two brushes to do things, but when it comes to lip service, he is not a little bit worse.
was so openly and secretly damaged by Guan Ce, the smile on his face was about to be hung up, and he reluctantly smiled: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and I am not very easy to mix in the affairs of my brother's family." ”
Guan Ce smiled when he heard this, and the way he squinted his eyes made Cheng Dazhi's heart sink down, thinking that he was in his way again?
"What Mr. Cheng said is, who doesn't have a few naughty children." Guan Ce said, and motioned to the secretary to take out the information prepared by the public relations department and hand it to Cheng Dazhi, "I inadvertently received this a few days ago, I see that the person in the photo is a bit like Mr. Cheng's family, and I brought it to you today, maybe I made a mistake." ”
The secretary had already seen that Cheng Dazhi was not pleasing to the eye, so she quickly spread out the photo with her hands and feet, and put the clearest one on top.
Cheng Dazhi picked up one and glanced at it, and his face suddenly darkened.
The person in the photo is Chen Weiming, he is saying something to a little girl with a fierce face, although it is just a photo, you can also feel how irritable his feelings were at that time.
As Cheng Dazhi, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, he knows very well how much waves such a photo can set off in the hands of the paparazzi.
Chen Weiming is an artist that their company has been highly praised in recent years, and if something happens, it will not only be ineffective for Chen Weiming, but even the company's reputation will be damaged.
Guan Ce turned a blind eye to Cheng Dazhi's instantly blackened face, and after filling the two of them with wine, he put all the photos on the table, and at the same time took out a USB flash drive and handed it to the other party.
"Mr. Cheng, it's not easy to come out and mix, he's still a child, don't be too harsh."
Guan Ce's words were a pun, and it was impossible for Cheng Dazhi not to hear it. He didn't make it clear that he was giving himself a face, and Cheng Dazhi couldn't help but accept it.
So, Cheng Dazhi, who was so angry just now that he wanted to eat people, unceremoniously put away the photos and USB flash drive, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Guan Ce: "Brother Guan is very capable, I have been taught brother!" ”
There is no need to say anything at this point, and then the two of them seem to have completely forgotten that they are here to tear up today, and they really have a good time.
For lunch, he was stunned for three hours, two bottles of high-level liquor went down, the corners of Guan Ce's eyes were slightly red, but Cheng Dazhi could only be carried back.
Although Guan Ce seems to be fine, Miss Secretary knows that his situation is not optimistic.
After asking the waiter for a glass of honey water for Guan Ce to drink, the secretary asked him for advice: "Mr. Guan, shall we send you home?" ”
Guan Ce leaned lazily on the back of his chair, exhaled a breath full of wine, and said, "You go and call Xiao Zhang in." ”
Hearing him say this, Miss Secretary's expression became even more solemn, she was obviously not in a state today as the invincible Mr. Guan at any wine table, and she called the driver in, obviously unable to go out by herself.
Guan Ce did drink high today, and he hadn't felt the feeling of the world spinning for a long time. When he was helped into the car by the driver, he even almost slipped under the car due to weakness of his limbs.
After getting into the car, he was confused, and vaguely heard the secretary ask him if he wanted to go to the hospital.
Guan Ce felt that it was really embarrassing to go to the hospital for an intravenous drip when he was drunk, and it was estimated that he subconsciously refused, so after the car stopped, he found that he had already gone downstairs to his house.
How to go upstairs This process is not mentioned, when the secretary asked Guan Ce to find the key, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and Zhou An looked worried at the secretary who was so shocked that she was completely speechless.
Zhou An glanced at her and took Guan Ce from her and the driver's hands, a strong smell of alcohol came to his face, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
"Why do you drink so much alcohol?"
Zhou An's eyes swept over the faces of the secretary and the driver, although the tone was very soft, but it made the secretary's back tighten, and quickly explained: "Mr. Guan talked about things with Mr. Cheng at noon, Mr. Cheng loves to drink, but he doesn't give ......face to anyone who toasts."
The more she talked, the quieter her voice became, as a subordinate who couldn't help her boss, she really didn't do her job properly.
Zhou An saw her aggrieved appearance, although she was a little unhappy, but she also knew that some people were such bastards, and it was no wonder that Miss Secretary was in this matter.
He put his arms around Guan Ce's waist, let the head of the drunk man who couldn't stand sit on his shoulder, and then said to the two people at the door, "You guys come in and sit down, and I'll help him to the bedroom." ”
"Nope." The secretary hurriedly waved her hand, "I originally thought that there was no one at Mr. Guan's house, so Xiao Zhang and I stayed behind to take care of him." Since you're here, then we'll go back first, and Mr. Guan will ask you. ”
Zhou An didn't do too much to stay, and after sending the two away, he glanced at Guan Ce, sighed inaudibly in his heart, and leaned over to pick him up.
Perhaps it was the sudden suspension that made Guan Ce a little uncomfortable, he frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
The effect of alcohol made his brain chaotic, and after staring at Zhou An for a while, he suddenly smiled, and then his head turned away, and he slept in Zhou An's arms with peace of mind.
"......" Zhou An lowered his eyes and looked at the incredibly well-behaved Guan Ce, and the unhappiness in his heart instantly dissipated.
He carefully put the person on the bed, pinched the tip of Guan Ce's nose, and said helplessly: "I have learned to use beauty tricks, don't think that I won't be angry if you smile at me!" How can anyone drink themselves like this at noon?! ”
Although the words were reproachful, his movements and eyes were so gentle that they could drip water.
Compared with a young master like Guan Ce, who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, Zhou An is very familiar with taking care of people.
Scrubbed and washed Guan Ce, changed into clean pajamas, and watched him fall into a deep sleep, Zhou An sat on the edge of the bed and was stunned by Guan Ce's sleeping face.