"Get out." Before Xia Changyue could think about what to say, Yan Chengchi had already opened his lips coldly.

His eyes looked coldly at the waiter who had been standing beside him.

The deep black eyes fell on her, and she saw that the person in front of her was Xia Changyue, and the bewitching pupils tightened!

was discovered, Xia Changyue didn't think much about it, and spoke directly to Yan Chengchi, "Can you give me a little time, I really have something to tell you." ”

"......" Yan Chengchi's eyes flashed slightly, and he drank the red wine from the wine glass.

The empty wine glass moved to Xia Changyue's face.

He's making her pour wine......

Xia Changyue understood what he meant, and without saying a word, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured him a glass.

watched Yan Chengchi pick up the red wine glass, but instead of drinking it for himself, he handed it to her.

With black eyes like a deep pool, he stared at her mockingly, and sneered, "Since Screenwriter Xia wants to play with the unspoken rules, he should also understand the rules of the unspoken rules." ”

"......" Xia Changyue's heart tingled, but he didn't defend himself, took the wine glass in his hand, and drank all the red wine inside.

Putting the wine glass down, looking directly at his indifferent face, enduring the heartache, "Now, can I speak?" ”

Yan Chengchi just glanced at her coldly and didn't speak.

Xia Changyue bit her lip, poured herself a glass of wine again, and drank it as soon as she picked it up.

Cup after cup, as if he was gambling with himself.

The delicate little face soon became red......

"Enough!" Yan Chengchi stretched out his hand suddenly, clasped her wrist, and his face turned pale, "Such an expensive wine is not for you to drink as boiled water." ”

Is she dying? Drink so hard.

Isn't her best skill acting? How hard is it to pretend to be pathetic in front of him?

Or was he seen through it, and she didn't even bother to act in front of him?

"Can I speak now?" Xia Changyue stretched out his hand and pressed his swollen little head, barely supporting his body and asked.

If she doesn't let her say it again, she is afraid that she will not be able to say it clearly after a while.

Seeing that Yan Chengchi did not object, she sat down next to him as soon as she sat down, like pouring beans, and told Yan Chengchi everything that happened in the crew.

After drinking wine to strengthen her courage, she couldn't help but complain in the end.

"I've already said that it's not just Yan Ling's problem, the script can't be changed at all, but he doesn't listen to me, and threatens that if I don't change the script, he will replace it with me......"

"If you replace it, you will replace it, I am not afraid of him, but the script can't be changed, Yan Ling and Yi Haiyin are very good......"

She was drunk.

Even when he spoke, he began to have a big tongue and spoke incoherently.

Yan Chengchi stared at her crimson little face, and the coldness in her eyes faded little by little, replaced by a touch of complexity.

Watch her tilt her little head, stare at him, and then stick out her finger and laugh silly.

"Yan Chengchi, you have become two......"

......Before he could speak, she tilted her head and was already lying on the table.

Muttering something in a daze, his body slipped, and he almost fell off his chair.

In a flash of light, Yan Chengchi quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm.

Xia Changyue took advantage of the situation and got into his arms and rubbed against his chest, like a lazy fox.

Yan Chengchi's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, with bewitchment, and slowly opened his lips, "Xia Changyue, where is your son?" ”