Chapter 50: Almost Fooled
"Song Hye Kyo, don't think everyone is so despicable and shameless, today's audition is simply because Miss Kim Tae-hee is more suitable for the role. Also, why should I ask your opinion? Have you asked me for sure? I didn't even know you wanted to play this role, so why should I reserve it for you? Zheng Rongxuan was also a little angry, even if you drank alcohol, but I didn't have anything to do with you, but in the middle of the night, I ran over and poured drunk on myself, you really think I have no temper.
"You finally admit it, you want me to find you, don't you? You want me to go to bed with you, right? Okay, I'm coming over today, you come, don't you just want to get my body, I'm here, you come......" Song Hye Kyo became more and more excited the more she spoke, and at the end she actually roared, and even began to take off her clothes.
Zheng Rongxuan frowned slightly, this person's wine is really bad, but when Zheng Rongxuan saw her like this, he didn't bother to compare himself with a drunk person again. hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand to prevent her from continuing, and at the same time roared in a low voice: "You sober me up, go home when you're drunk, and run to my man's house in the middle of the night, you don't want to think about what the consequences will be, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, where is your house, I'll send you back!" ”
"Home? Go back to your home, you haven't gotten on with me yet. Bed, I don't want to go back, you have the ability to come now, don't you just want to go with me. Bed, why are you a shrinking turtle again......" Song Hye Kyo was a little excited, maybe even she didn't know what she was talking about.
Zheng Rongxuan couldn't make sense with her, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly, he was stupid enough, reasoning with a drunk person, is this the time to make sense?
simply carried Song Hye Kyo's petite body, threw it on her bed in her nonsense, turned around and poured her a glass of warm water in the living room, and coaxed her to drink it, and sat on the computer chair helplessly and quietly watched Song Hye Kyo get drunk.
Maybe it was because of Zheng Rongxuan's silence, or maybe Song Hye Kyo was drunk and tired and sleepy, she finally slept quietly at one o'clock in the morning, Zheng Rongxuan covered her with a quilt a little tired, and ran to the sand in the living room to rest with a blanket.
Song Hye Kyo turned over a little uncomfortably, and suddenly felt that something was not right, and immediately opened her eyes.
Just glanced at it, she sat up suddenly, quickly looked at her body, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, the clothes on her body were still yesterday, and there was no sign of moving, that is to say, she was not violated. He looked up at his surroundings and looked at his surroundings with a blank look in his eyes.
What is this place? It seems to be someone's house, but this undercover agent is really simple enough, a bed, a cabinet for clothes, plus a computer desk, chairs, and nothing else, and it seems that this should be a man's bedroom, because all she saw in the half-open closet were men's clothes.
I walked along the side of the bed and saw my shoes being thrown on the ground at random, and I couldn't help but convuls. Really, I don't know how to put my shoes away.
Song Hye Kyo put on her shoes and walked out of the bedroom, and the living room outside was also simple, a 21-inch color TV, a set of sand and a coffee table, and a double dining table and two dining chairs near the kitchen, which were empty. There were a few pairs of shoes at the door, but they were all men's as well, and it was clear that the owner of the place was a man.
It's just that how can I end up in a man's house? Could it be that I was drunk last night and was picked up? But at this time, Song Hye Kyo felt a little uncomfortable, and even doubted whether this person was a man after all. He is such a big beauty, and he is drunk and doesn't know anything, he doesn't even have the heart to violate, can he say that he is so unattractive?
Seeing a piece of paper on the coffee table, Song Hye Kyo walked over and picked it up and took a look.
"Miss Song Hye Kyo, if you wake up, leave quickly, I'm disappointed with your appearance last night, even if you are drunk, you shouldn't run to my innocent person's house to make trouble, forget it, for Jihyun Nuna's sake, I will forgive you. But I have to make it clear to you that at the beginning, Jihyun Nuna just told me that Jung Hoon Tuo would contact me and recommend an actress from the same company to play Kim Yun Hee, but I never received any contact from Mr. Jung Hoon Tuo or anyone from your company. And I don't owe you or your company any favors, so you should go to your agent and not someone else who is not in this role. I still have classes, so I won't wait for you, and finally I wish you success in your career. …… By the way, remember to help me get the door open! ”
After reading the somewhat crooked and scribbled message, Song Hye Kyo glanced at his mouth again, now he roughly guessed where it was, could it be that it was the home of that screenwriter Zheng? But why did he come to his house?
The little face flushed and knocked on her head a little depressed, Song Hye Kyo carefully recalled what happened after she got drunk last night, although she couldn't completely remember it, but she also had a vague impression.
Even if it was just an intermittent impression, Song Hye Kyo felt extremely embarrassed, she actually ran to a strange man's house to get drunk, and he was alone in the middle of the night.
At this time, she was a little glad to meet a man like Zheng Rongxuan, whose character was still guaranteed, and at the same time, she was a little unconfident in her appearance again, she admitted that the newcomer girl yesterday afternoon was indeed very beautiful, but she shouldn't be too bad, right? Why is he not interested at all? Last night was such a good opportunity, and he didn't even violate himself?
It was not until she got downstairs that she hurriedly put on her sunglasses, and after walking out of the community, a taxi got off, and she quickly called the other party to get in.
The taxi drove away from the street, Song Hye Kyo was relieved and patted her towering chest, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and when she opened the bag, she saw that her mobile phone inside had already run out of power and automatically turned off, which is not the point, the point is that her voice recorder is also out of power and turned off, seeing that the button on it is on, she can't help but wonder what she did last night after she was drunk.
After taking a taxi back to the place where she lived, and replacing two batteries for the voice recorder, Song Hye Kyo turned on the headphones again and listened, fast-forwarding from time to time, until the voice of Zheng Rongxuan coming back came from the headphones, and then she listened quietly, but the more she listened, the more she felt like a madman, and she was a little depressed and rolled on the bed.
Zheng Rongxuan didn't know that Song Hye Kyo's bag actually contained an open voice recorder, and fortunately he didn't really do anything, otherwise what the final result would have been, I'm afraid it's hard to predict.
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