The director laughed, "Weaving, you're really a good drinker." ”

Oriori smiled with a shy humility, "Average." ”

Lao Jin, my attitude is humble enough, right?

If Lao Jin knew what Weaving did tonight, he would have to be angry.

Zhang Xue'er's face was ugly, she didn't want to look at Zhizhi again, so she got up angrily, "Director, I'm drunk, go first." ”

After Zhang Xue'er finished speaking, she turned around and left directly.

In this dinner, the investor is her family friend, the producer is her acquaintance and friend, even the director can't completely suppress Zhang Xueer, she has the capital to leave if she wants to.

Su Yuan looked at Zhang Xue'er's back, her eyes were full of envy, how dare an actor like her be as high-profile and wanton as Zhang Xue'er, walking on thin ice every day, for fear of offending people and burying her acting career.

After Zhang Xue'er left, the rest of the people left in turn.

The male protagonist and the second male protagonist were the first to leave, and Weaving chose the middle position to say goodbye to the director and leave the room.

As soon as she went out, she called Xiao Tao, and when she walked to the door of the hotel, she happened to meet Wei Qing, who played the second male lead in the play.

"Ruan Zhi, where are you going? I'll send you. ”

Oriori pointed to the phone and waved her hand to refuse, "No need, my assistant will be here soon." ”

Wei Qing didn't force her when he heard this, but just nodded and said, "Okay, you pay attention to safety." ”

He paused and said, "You've drunk so much wine tonight, you can go back and drink a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, which can relieve your discomfort." ”

Weaving looked at Wei Qing vigilantly when she heard this, and took a step back, this guy suddenly cared so much about her, wouldn't he like her, right?

Oriori nodded secretly, it was very likely, he was obviously going ahead of her, why was he still standing here? Was it specifically waiting for her?

Thinking about this, Weaving took a step back, she didn't want to make a scandal during filming.

Love or something, retreat! Withdraw! Withdraw!

Wei Qing looked at Weaving's strange behavior and the vigilance that suddenly appeared in his eyes, and didn't think much about it, he just thought that Weaving was drunk and couldn't control himself.

"Wei Qing, get in the car." A low-key black car was parked in front of the hotel.

"Here we are." Wei Qing replied softly, he turned his head and instructed Weaving again, "Be careful, don't leave here until the assistant comes." ”

Oori lowered her head and muttered, "Don't be obsessed with me." ”

When Wei Qing turned around, he couldn't help but laugh when he heard Weaving's words that had no beginning or end.

It seems that he is really drunk, and he is thinking about whether to wait here with Oriori, he doesn't want to see something happen to his new colleague.

Strangely, he's not usually a nosy person.

He thought of Oriori's cute and loving words just now, don't be obsessed with me.

"Sister Oriori, are you okay?"

Wei Qing saw Xiao Tao trotting over, he turned around, and the two girls held hands together, looking at them not like assistants and artists, but like little sisters.

"Wei Qing?" Wei Qing's agent saw that Wei Qing had not gotten into the car, and called his name again.

"Here we are." Wei Qing raised his feet and left, his slender and powerful hand opened the car door, and slowly got into the car, and the smell of wine brought from the banquet on his body instantly diffused.

The agent waved his hand, "Looks like they've had a lot of drink tonight." ”

Wei Qing leaned on the position and looked at the two girls holding hands outside the window, his eyes unconsciously fell on the woman in the golden dress, she was really beautiful.

Wei Qing has debuted for many years, and he has seen countless beauties, pure type, temperament type, glamorous type, all kinds, he thought he was immune to beauty.

But tonight's Ruan Zhi left an indelible memory in his mind.

As the vehicle moved, the golden figure disappeared completely.

Wei Qing closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The agent saw that Wei Qing was all wrong, and quipped, "Okay, after so many years of debut, finally there is a little girl you like?" ”

Wei Qing didn't even lift his eyelids, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

The agent raised his eyebrows, yo, and his mouth was hard.

"Sister Oriori, have you drunk a lot of wine?" Xiao Tao smelled the wine on Oriori from afar.

Oriori squinted and leaned on Xiao Tao's shoulder, "I just drank a little bit, don't worry, I'm not drunk." ”

Xiao Tao stroked her long woven hair, "It must be very uncomfortable, I'll go back and squeeze juice for you to drink." ”

"Don't bother." Oriori stood up and followed Momo in the direction of their car, "I'm fine." ”

She's not reckless, she's fine.

As soon as Oriori got into the car, the phone rang.

Weaving looked down and saw that it was Gao Gong's phone.

When weaving was black on the whole network, Gao Gong did not speak for her publicly, but only comforted her privately.

Weaving didn't think it was strange, after all, she was so powerful at that time, no one would risk her career damage to speak for her at that time, and she and Gao Gong didn't have such an iron relationship.

"Sister Weaving, who is it? Old gold? ”

"No, Gao Gong."

Oriori answered the phone, "Gao Gong, is there something wrong?" ”

"Oriori, do you remember agreeing to work with me on a new album?" On the other end of the phone, Gao Gong's tone was resentful.

Xiao Tao snorted coldly on the side, obviously she also remembered that Gao Gong didn't speak for her at that time.

When Weaving was scolded, Gao Gong didn't say a word, and now after the news of Weaving's participation in the happy rivers and lakes went out, he came to ask Weaving about the album again? How does he have a face?

"I remember."

Even if Gao Gong was not in front of Weaving, he also keenly heard the coldness in Weaving's tone, and he immediately thought of the key.

"Oriori, are you blaming me for not speaking up to support you?"

Weaving's tone remained unchanged, "I don't blame you, you have your concerns, I understand." ”

On the other end of the phone, Gao Gong was silent for a moment and said, "My Weibo is managed by the company, and I can't post it casually." ”

"But I'm speaking for you in my own way, in the way I'm good at."

"I'm sorry I called you so late because my song had just been written, would you be willing to be its first listener?"

This time it's Weaving's turn to be confused, what's the situation?

"Weaving, look at WeChat."

Weaving hung up the phone, clicked on WeChat, and saw an audio sent by Gao Gong, she clicked on it, and the sad and soft music dispersed.

The lyrics in the song are written every word about her incident.

The weaver was stupid, Gao Gong actually wrote a song for her?

Xiao Tao looked at Sister Zhizhi's stunned appearance, thinking that Zhizhi was moved by Gao Gong, and said in fright, "Sister Zhizhi, they can write several songs a day when they are singers, don't be deceived by Gao Gong!" ”

"I think he's so skilled, it's hard to say that he's written to many girls behind his back!"

Xiao Tao was afraid that weaving and weaving would fall in love, so she didn't fight for her career and fell in love.

"I'm so good, it's human nature that he likes me." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Tao couldn't keep up with Weaving's brain circuit for a while.

"Hey, it's annoying, I said don't be obsessed with me."

"Men are so troublesome."

Xiao Tao didn't quite understand what Weaving was talking about, but she was sure of one thing, Sister Weaving didn't like Gao Gong.

"Sister Zhizhi, I thought you were moved by Gao Gong and wanted to fall in love with him."