Chapter 225: Bring it back to the apartment
Wen Haoran shook his head and directly snatched the wine glass from the woman's hand.
"Ahh The woman stood up angrily and looked at Wen Haoran.
Li Chenghao walked over and was startled, "Haoran, what's wrong?" ”
turned to look at the woman immediately, her pupils dilated a little, and she hurriedly bowed and apologized, "Song Zhixiaoxi, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry." He is not a waiter in our restaurant. I beg your pardon. ”
"Wen PD?!" Song Jihyo seemed to be a little sober because of the sudden anger.
"What is Brother Shi's number, I'll call Brother Zai Shi and ask him to send you home." Drink like this, if you get drunk. It is estimated that the city is full of wind and rain again. Wen Haoran said to Song Zhixiao.
If it weren't for Liu Zaishi's relationship, Wen Haoran would naturally not be nosy.
Because Liu Zaishi basically regards the group of people who run the man as his younger brothers and sisters, otherwise if he is just a cooperative MC, he will not be extremely strict with them in private.
It's just because he knows that strict requirements for himself will lead to better development.
"Don't bother with the stone oppa. Lest I worry about I'm fine. Pay for it. Song Zhixiao heard Wen Haoran's words and said bitterly, but there was a warmth in his words.
Maybe only that good old man is really good to them from the bottom of his heart.
Wen Haoran frowned.
"Cheng Hao, you drive my car over and stop at the door. After letting Song Ji Hyo Xi get in the car. I'll come out and trade with you again. Wen Haoran turned his head to Li Chenghao and said.
took out the key in his pocket and handed it directly to Li Chenghao.
Song Zhixiao hurriedly said, "Don't bother. I can call the agent to come and pick it up. ”
"It's okay. Outside 'alcoholism' is probably known by the broker. Even you have to be recited a few words. It's good to save a little bit of work. I'm off work too. By the way, let's send it down. Wen Haoran said indifferently.
"Thank you very much. Trouble. Song Zhixiao bowed slightly.
"Let's go out first, I'll come out later."
Song Jihyo nodded, put his collar up slightly, and walked out, a white modern car parked at the door, and Li Chenghao stood next to the car and had already opened the door.
Song Ji-hyo immediately got into the car door.
After a while, Wen Haoran put his hands in his pockets. Shi Shiran walked out of the restaurant and sat in the driver's seat.
"Cheng Hao, I'm sorry for you. I'll go first. ”
Li Chenghao waved his hand at Wen Haoran.
Wen Haoran also sat in this company's car for the first time, it was very warm, and it looked more like a girl's car.
There was also a fragrance on the car, and there was a faint fragrance lingering.
As for the saddle, it is also a white cushion with fluff, which is very familiar to sit on, but Wen Haoran feels that it will be very troublesome to clean it when the time comes.
"Wen PD's car is quite personal......" Song Zhixiao also said with a chuckle when he saw Wen Haoran's slightly helpless expression.
It's also good for emotional control. At least she knows not to bring her private emotions to those around her.
This is the sentence that Liu Zaishi said to them the most.
It's okay to vent privately, but never into interpersonal interactions. You will only suffer yourself.
"This is what the president just gave me...... Song Ji Hyo, where are you going?"
"Please send me to CJ Entertainment, I have something to do when I go back to the company." Song Jihyo said softly.
Moon Haoran sent Song Jihyo to CJ and went directly to the Internet café where Cha Jinyu was.
I played a few games with him, and when the time came, I returned to the restaurant.
Until he left in the evening, Wen Haoran re-embarked on the way home.
It's just that when he was on the road, he found a familiar anomaly, that is, Song Jihyo, who had just been sent back to CJ at noon.
The clothes, shoes, pants, and hats are all the same style.
Stumbling on the cold road, swaying to the edge of the lamp pole, holding the lamp pole, as weak as catkins in the wind.
Wen Haoran hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.
trotted over, "Song Ji Hyo, are you okay?" ”
Song Zhixiao raised his head, looked at the delicate face in front of him, shook his head, and then directly squatted down and held on to the lamp pole and began to vomit.
Wen Haoran patted her forehead, carefully took down the bag she was still carrying tightly in her hand, and patted her on the back.
frowned tightly, and whispered, "None of them know how to drink, but they like to drink when they have nothing to do, whether this is a way to get along with themselves or with others." ”
After vomiting, Song Zhixiao stood up and staggered, Wen Haoran hurriedly supported her, who knew that Song Zhixiao directly tilted his head and leaned on Wen Haoran's body.
"Song Ji Hyo xi, Song Ji Hyo xi, Song Ji Hyo xi ......"
No matter what Wen Haoran called, Song Zhixiao didn't react except for wiggling his head slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Looking left and right and seeing that there was no one around, Wen Haoran had no choice but to help Song Zhixiao into his car, put him directly in the back seat and let her lie down, and drove back to the apartment.
This delay, when Wen Haoran arrived at the apartment, Che Zhenyu also arrived.
Seeing that Wen Haoran had found a drunk woman to go home, his brows furrowed, and his voice became serious, "Haoran! ”
Wen Haoran looked at Che Zhenyu's expression that changed in seconds, and naturally knew what it meant, "Brother Zhenyu, this is a friend, not that kind of relationship, I happened to meet on the road." ”
"Then you can call her family to pick it up, it's not good for a woman to sleep in our two big men's apartment." Che Zhenyu said directly.
How did Wen Haoran know that Song Zhixiao's family was that ghost, and he couldn't even contact Liu Zaishi when Song Zhixiao slept over.
"That Brother Zhenyu, in fact, she is Song Ji Hyoxi. It's not some inexplicable person, I've worked with her on the show before, so ......"
Looking at Che Zhenyu's suspicious eyes, Wen Haoran directly revealed Song Zhixiao's face slightly.
"Brother Zhenyu, believe it now."
But he didn't expect Che Zhenyu's brows to furrow even tighter, "Let's send it away quickly." ”
"But I can't contact Brother Shi for the time being, my room will be let out, and I'll be in the living room at night." Brother Zhenyu, please. ”
Che Zhenyu nodded helplessly.
"You can sleep in my room at night, I'll go out later, maybe I won't come back."
"It's so late, what else is there to do with Brother Zhenyu?"
"It's just a matter of singing, you need to discuss it, it's okay. Sleep well. Haoran, you have a female ticket, hold yourself yourself. Che Zhenyu said earnestly.
After all, things in the entertainment industry will be embarrassing when the time comes.
Now even the people's little three things are blowing up, not to mention these artists.
"Brother Zhenyu, I only helped out for the sake of Brother Shi's face. Don't think too much, come back early after you finish talking, so as not to get too tired. ”
Cha Zhenyu nodded, threw a bottle of cold beer into his bag, turned around and left the apartment.
Looking at Song Zhixiao lying on the sofa, Wen Haoran had no choice but to help her up first, put her in his room, cover the quilt and turn on the air conditioner, and walked out.
Smelling the bad smell of his body, he took a shower directly.
As for helping to undress, Wen Haoran resolutely maintained his little discipline, and still didn't help.
It's not his little crystal.
I talked to Krystal on the phone, chatted for a while, and by the way, I told Krystal about it, and Krystal seemed very happy and relieved.
After chatting for a while, Wen Haoran hung up the phone and went to sleep. (To be continued.) )