"If the little leaf can do it,"

Cui Zhengguang stuffed a large piece of beef in his mouth, and he also took a glass of red wine and put it on the side like others. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info chewed quickly while agitating his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Just Cong (Chong) this (sour) energy in his heart now, Sister Hui, Worgenin (I tell you) that Xiao Yezi will definitely play with his life next year." ”

"You believe me, I'm right."

"Well, of course I believe your words," Yutai Wenhui smiled: "Eat Xiao Cui slowly, don't choke, take a sip first." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's always eaten like this at home." Choi Jung-gwang continued to chew.

Ye Zi couldn't listen to it anymore: "Shut up, you, you can't pronounce the sound accurately, and you will talk about it after eating." ”

Cui Zhengguang really stopped talking, he stared at Ye Zi angrily, and after working hard for a long time, he finally swallowed this piece of beef with great difficulty.

"I said, big head, how much beef did you eat? Why did it take so long? Ye Zi looked at Cui Zhengguang with extreme suspicion.

"I'm hungry, they just happened to bring the steak up, I forked a piece and ate it, as if it was ...... It's not that big, is it? Cui Zhengguang thought about it and said.

Yutai Wenhui was surprised: "Xiao Cui, did you eat a steak in one bite?" ”

Cui Zhengguang nodded: "Yes, Sister Hui, do you want to come together?" The sauce they serve is quite delicious, but it's too sweet. ”

"I'll get it for you."

For Tantai Wenhui, Cui Zhengguang still respects him very much.

"No need Xiao Cui, I'll just eat some vegetable salad at noon, the steak is too greasy." Wenhui smiled and refused, and then handed over a tissue.

After eating the steak, Cui Zhengguang's delicious sauce was left around his lips.

took the tissue, but Cui Zhengguang didn't use it. Glancing around, while no one was paying attention, Cui Zhengguang quickly stretched out his tongue and licked around his lips, licking off the sauce of the steak.

Tantai Wenhui snorted lightly, and her eyes straightened.

Ye Zi didn't care, this guy has always been like this at home in Shencheng. It's good that he can still keep an eye on his surroundings today.

"Anything else?" Someone asked softly.

"There's a little bit to the right." Someone's brother said softly as well.

A tongue spun out of the hole like lightning, and then returned to its original state.

"Gone, right?" Someone asked again.

"Well, no," someone whispered again, his brother said, "Let's wipe it with a tissue, my mouth looks oily." ”

Tantai Wenhui completely collapsed.

……

"You two just sit here and rest, don't run around if you have nothing to do, I'll go say hello to a few friends, and we'll leave when I get back."

"Awen, pay attention to the situation."

Yutai Wenhui stood up with a glass of red wine, and walked to the middle of the banquet hall after a few words of instructions from Ye Zi. There, people gather in twos and threes, almost everyone has a glass of red wine or champagne, or whispers or talks, which is the most common scene at a cocktail party. Except for the corner where Ye Zi and they were sitting, few people were desperately eating. Occasionally, a few people who also took food and sat on the chair, and that was mostly talking, clinking glasses, and laughing.

It's too late to connect with feelings and get closer to each other, so how can there be time to eat?

"It's not interesting at all," Cui Zhengguang drooped his eyes, looking listless: "I didn't come if I knew it earlier." ”

"You, you've been talking to me for a long time, you still don't believe it, you still want to come, and now you want to say this kind of thing, you deserve it! Why did you go earlier? Ye Zi pursed his lips, not polite at all.

There is no need to be polite between him and Cui Zhengguang - you can scold your mother, you can fight, you can do anything, you just don't need to be polite.

"Cut, isn't that your fault? You didn't tell me sooner. Cui Zhengguang began to play scoundrels with Ye Zi.

Ye Zi laughed angrily at him: "What did you say, dead head?" Did I not tell you or did you come with me? You're going to hit a rake! ”

"You should be patient with me...... Hey? Ethan, I just saw you running around with Brother Keny, why do you have time to come to us now? ”

Cui Zhengguang suddenly said behind Ye Zi.

Ye Zi didn't turn back immediately, but Chen Yichen took the initiative to find it, and Ye Zi felt much more comfortable.

……

"Don't mention it, Brother Keny won't let me have more contact with reporters, I'm annoyed." Chen Yichen sat down as soon as he sat down, and there was a little bit of stupidity in his tone. It seems that for this banquet, Brother Keny's attitude should be completely consistent with that of Tantai Wenhui.

Chen Yichen also had a glass of red wine in his hand, and now there was only a shallow half left, and it seemed that he should have seen a lot of people just now.

Today's Chen Yichen is wearing a small white dress that fits extremely well, and at first glance it is a hand-made high-end product, exactly the same as Ye Zi and Cui Zhengguang's - of course, this is the same dress made by the same old tailor in Xiangjiang introduced by Wenhui, how can it be different? It's just a difference in color. Ye Zi and Cui Zhengguang are both dressed in pure black dresses with white shirts, looking very energetic; Chen Yichen is in addition to a pair of champagne leather shoes under his feet, and he is dressed in pure white, which looks extremely handsome, which really conforms to the old saying "if you want to be pretty and filial".

Although the old saying is for women, it is also true for men.

"Huh? Big head, how do you ...... How do you get this hairstyle too? Too old-fashioned, right? Who gave you the idea? Like discovering a new world, Chen Yichen smiled and pointed to Cui Zhengguang's hair.

Cui Zhengguang's face collapsed suddenly.

Today is to participate in the awards, and every singer and guest in attendance needs to be dressed neatly, including everyone's hairstyle. Ye Zi is simple, he still has his signature short hair, but he has taken care of it very well, and it is very clean and refreshing; Cui Zhengguang specially asked the hairstylist to comb his big back like a gambling god and smear a thick layer of hair wax. After such a toss, a large piece of forehead that showed up made Cui Zhengguang already Shuo. The big head looks bigger, and this guy walks a little dishonestly, throwing his arms and kicking legs and staggering, looking like a big-headed baby from a distance. A tumbler like a baby. When I got closer, I could smell a sweet aroma of wax.

To be honest, when Ye Zi saw this hairstyle for the first time this morning, he almost laughed and hurt his stomach. The maturity and coldness of the God of Gambling is placed on Cui Zhengguang, which is really a bit of a nondescript feeling, and his big head is not suitable for such a hairstyle at all. But...... Who told Cui Zhengguang that only this hairstyle is the most suitable for his status as a record company manager?

His strange reason not only made Ye Zi almost burst her belly with laughter again, but also made Tai Wenhui shake her head, but it was impossible for her to make fun of Cui Zhengguang in person.

"Little potato, do you know how to appreciate it? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Cui Zhengguang felt a little unbearable on his face, and immediately fought back.

For this big-back hairstyle that has become popular since the release of "God of Gamblers", Cui Zhengguang likes it very much, and after finishing it, he complacently took a stinky look in the mirror for most of the day.

Who knew that as soon as Chen Yichen came over, he said this and that, and this was worth it?

Chen Yichen smiled and kept holding his stomach: "I said big ...... Big head, you would have ...... It's a big head, and you still comb this hairstyle, you don't think your head is big enough, huh? Hahahaha~~~"

"Cut, what do you know? I call it personality! Cui Zhengguang didn't mind, still complacent.

"Uh-huh, yes, that's right, you're your personality." Chen Yichen couldn't help but smile and gave a thumbs up: "That big head, you must insist on your personality, don't let me look down on you." ”

Cui Zhengguang raised his wine glass and gestured, with a slightly reserved smile on the corner of his mouth.

And so he put it on.

(To be continued.) )