When he went out, Ding Xiu asked Da Mi Mi to send him back to the room, while he personally sent Xin Zhilei to the room.

Helped all the way to the hotel room.

Well, own room.

He slammed the door shut and said, "I'll wash your body with the smell of alcohol, the bathroom is here." ”

"Whoa!"

In the shower, the shower is turned on, and the eyes are facing each other.

Ding Xiu was about to help undress, but before he could put his hand on it, he was caught.

Where is Xin Zhilei still half drunk, only to see her eyebrows raised, she seemed to smile and said:

"Little Ding Xiu, you're fat, aren't you?"

"Sure enough, it's you." Ding Xiu chuckled, leaned his back against the wall, and clasped his hands to his chest: "You have already woken up, why are you avoiding me?" ”

Xin Zhilei watched the scene of the sword technique filmed on the first day, and he watched it hundreds of times afterwards.

From the eyes to the facial expressions, the posture of the knife, and the tone of the voice, it can't be said that it is a bit like Ding Baiying, it is simply the same as touching.

Not to mention Xin Zhilei, a newcomer to the industry, even if he is the most familiar person to imitate it, he can't imitate it so similarly.

But he didn't know why Ding Baiying was reluctant to come out, considering that the last time was drunk the night before, he wondered if it would only appear when Xin Zhilei was not sober.

So I specially arranged this drinking game to see if I could force people out.

The results were unsurprising.

"Master, it's been a long time."

Ding Xiu didn't even notice it, and his voice trembled a little.

"Close the door, I'm going to take a shower." Ding Baiying's face was expressionless, and she said in a commanding tone.

"Okay." Ding Xiu closed the bathroom door with a hippie smile, and the person was still inside.

Ding Baiying's head was full of black lines: "You kid hasn't been beaten for a long time, right?" I'm telling you to go out and close the door. ”

Ding Xiu smiled: "Just kidding, don't be so serious." ”

"Besides, you can't beat me now."

The relationship between the two is said to be master and apprentice, but in fact, they are also sisters and brothers, Ding Baiying is not much older than him, but he started early and learned martial arts for a few more years.

The apprenticeship is because of the inheritance relationship, and the master does not accept apprentices, but can only be taught by Ding Baiying.

In the first few years, it was indeed Ding Baiying who taught him martial arts, and Ding Xiu was beaten every day.

Later, I was able to live a few tricks while fighting.

When he was able to fight back and forth with Ding Baiying, this young master often didn't return home for a year and a half, saying that he was helping his uncle.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she has a deep affection for her teacher.

Ding Baiying is not there, and Ding Xiu, who is casual in nature, is unwilling to stay at home, and also wanders around with a knife on his back, has been a killer, a rogue, and a few years in the border army.

When I heard about Ding Baiying again, it was a long, long time later.

The master and uncle died in the whirlpool of the imperial court one after another.

He and Jin Yichuan were the only two seedlings left in the whole division, and when he heard about Jin Yichuan, he also made a special trip to the capital.

As a result, they still couldn't save people.

To get back to the point, even if it is Ding Baiying at her peak, Ding Xiu is sure to beat her, let alone now.

Ding Baiying was about to say something, but Ding Xiu had already turned around and went out and closed the bathroom door.

Half an hour later, when she came out with a bath towel, Ding Xiu smoked on the sofa in the living room.

"What does it smell like, so bad?"

"It's called smoke, decompression." Ding Xiu hurriedly extinguished it in the ashtray and said with a smirk: "I didn't like to smoke before, but I only got it in the past few years, and it's really not a good thing." ”

"I know it's not good to smoke, don't smoke it in the future." Ding Baiying rolled her eyes, came to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window to breathe.

Ding Xiu rolled over in an instant and hid behind the sofa.

Ding Baiying was speechless: "What are you doing?" ”

"Master, your apprentice is a celebrity and a public figure now, and there are many paparazzi and candid photos around me, if you do this, I will be on the hot search tomorrow."

"Quickly close the curtains."

Ding Xiu acted like a thief, revealing half of his head, and waved his hand to let Ding Baiying close the curtains.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is throwing a cigarette butt on the street now, and tomorrow there will be media reports that he has no public morality.

Not to mention sharing a room with other female artists.

If it is photographed, it will be a proper headline.

Ding Baiying didn't care about this, she just thought Ding Xiu's appearance was funny, and sat straight on the sofa and picked up a bottle of red wine on the table, opened it, poured it into the glass, and tasted it.

"It's not like your style."

"Master, times have changed." Ding Xiu bent his waist and came to the floor-to-ceiling window along the corner to close the curtains, and then sat in front of Ding Baiying generously.

His gaze was complicated.

Ding Baiying, who was originally sitting with a golden knife, looked down at his gaze, his old face turned red, and he immediately raised Erlang's legs.

Immediately, most of the long legs were exposed again, white flowers.

The length of the bathrobe was not enough, it couldn't be covered, it couldn't be blocked, and in the end, Ding Xiu threw her a pillow, and she hugged it on her lap.

In order to divert his attention, Ding Baiying drank a lot of wine, and then said: "You said that you didn't smoke before, so you have been in this world for a long time?" ”

"Twelve years." Ding Xiu said lightly.

Twelve years have passed in the blink of an eye, as if it was just yesterday, and as if a long, long time has passed.

If it weren't for Ding Baiying's incident, he would have forgotten about the past.

A smile appeared on his face, and Ding Baiying said, "How are you doing, are you still used to it?" ”

Ding Xiu opened his arms and said: "Fame and fortune, food and clothing are worry-free, earning tens of millions a year is like playing, by the way, do you know what the concept of tens of millions is?" ”

"Now rice, cheap japonica rice costs five yuan a kilogram, my annual income can buy tens of millions of catties of rice, taking adults eat 100 catties of rice a month, my annual income can feed tens of thousands of people."

"I still have airplanes, which fly in the sky, can carry people, and are very fast, hundreds of miles away to have a meal."

"There are also yachts, which are similar to the boats of our time, but much faster than boats, no labor, oil burning, can gallop the sea, carefree."

"Master, since you are here, apprentice, I will pull you up for anything, follow me, give you a few heroines every year, praise you to the second-tier position, and give you some shares in the company, I dare not say more, at least let you earn 18 million a year, and the male model of the club will not be casual ......with you when the time comes."

"Ding Xiu, your pattern is small, you have money, I have strength, why don't we do a big vote, you pay, I am responsible for training people, and when the time comes, ......"

", master, times have changed, your idea is very dangerous, you can understand the atomic bomb."

Ding Xiu was so scared that he almost cried.

What age is it, no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of bullets.

If a missile is put down, the first-generation grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng will also be cold.

Ding Baiying smiled: "I'm joking, you really think I don't know what era this is." ”

He immediately exhaled and said with relief: "Back then, I did so many things with your uncle, didn't I just hope that the world would be peaceful, and the people would have food to eat and clothes to wear. ”

"I am relieved to see the current prosperous times and see that you are doing well."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, you make so much money, you can't spend it in a few lifetimes, you should take it from the people, and use it for the people is the ......"

Like an old mother, Ding Baiying kept babbling and explaining a lot, and the more Ding Xiu listened, the more he had a bad feeling.

It's like leaving a last word

"Master, stop, can you talk about these things later?"

"Now to answer my previous question, why don't you want to see me since you've woken up a long time ago?"

Ding Xiu looked at Ding Baiying with burning eyes.

(End of chapter)