Chapter 66: What Happened to You?
Honey water and vitamin C-rich drinks are really good at relieving the strength of alcohol.
Zhong Jiuyin got into the car home, sipping a drink and blowing the wind, and was already half awake.
took a bite of grape flesh into her mouth, she chewed it, chewed it, ate it, didn't think about it, lowered her head and took her mobile phone to send a message to Yan Cheng.
γThere are grapes!γ γ
[Thanks brother! γ
The other side replied very quickly: [Drink more if you don't wake up]
Otherwise, she was only half awake, and a small part of her nerves were still paralyzed by alcohol, so she willfully only saw the last few words.
[I'm drinking more]
[Yan Cheng: ......]
Guo Mingli sat in the passenger seat and kept looking at her in the rearview mirror.
Staring at her and looking up from her phone, the two of them looked at each other for a moment, and he took the opportunity to speak.
"Why would Yan Cheng give you a hangover drink?"
When the driver heard the name, he quickly glanced in the rearview mirror.
Zhong Jiuyin had already lowered his head again, stirred the straw to poke the grape flesh, and said casually when he heard the words: "Because he has a good heart." β
ββ¦β¦ And what did you say about those half hours on the terrace? Did he take the initiative to find you, or did you run into him? β
"I can't turn my mind around when you ask so many questions," she poked at the flesh and became lazy again, "one by one." β
Guo Mingli was speechless, endured his temper and asked according to the rules: "You stayed for half an hour and said something?" β
He was so itchy about her and Yan Cheng that he was so angry, he was afraid that she would really take a shit luck and let Yan Cheng take a look, and he was afraid that she would not know what she said to annoy Yan Cheng, and then the team would do it with him.
It's just that Zhong Jiuyin is slow, and if he answers, he can't hit the point he wants to hear.
"What can I say, that is, talk about the show, talk about life and the night. Brother Guo, I'm really embarrassed, I tried hard, but I couldn't find a common topic with him, so I can only help you get rid of two wrong answers - he doesn't like to talk about life with people. β
Guo Ming's mouth moved, and the "I use you to say these" to his mouth was pulled by reason and couldn't spit it out, and he choked in his throat and eyes.
"You didn't say anything else? For example, the daytime show, your performances. Also, he helped you say good things in front of investors, so you didn't thank them? β
Zhong Jiuyin was stunned, she really didn't think about it.
"Thanks," she touched her phone again, but said something else, "He said it was purely a genuine appreciation for my abilities, and nothing else." β
After speaking, send a message to Yan Cheng: [Oh yes, thank you for recommending]
Yan Cheng didn't reply.
The mobile phone screen was still a little uncomfortable after looking at it for a long time, she raised her head and saw Guo Mingli's wrinkled side face by the little light in the car.
Guo Mingli: "When he said that, do you take it seriously?" β
"Or else? Isn't that true? I'm really good. β
Guo Mingli: "......" alcohol can indeed eat away at human shame.
He didn't bother to complain, anyway, he was almost not her agent, and it was the right solution to be confused.
"Yes, you're really good. But you're not the only one with good ability, he only speaks for you. Don't you think it's weird? It's recommending you again and helping to order hangover drinks..."
He deliberately left it blank at the end, and the meaningful end induced her to think deeply.
Zhong Jiuyin thought about it, and really figured out something interesting.
"He cherishes talent so much?"
Guo Mingli: "......"
Three million luxury cars also have to be dumbfounded.
He lowered the window and took a deep breath outside.
As soon as he opened his mouth to absorb the fresh air, he was rushed by the exhaust of the motorcycle of the drag racing party outside, his forehead was bruised, and he raised the window with a "bang".
Zhong Jiuyin and the second assistant sitting honestly on the right made a subtle look.
After waiting for the car to drive for a while, Guo Mingli collected his mood and asked for some details again.
"It's okay if you don't want to talk to me too much, but one thing, did he mention helping out with the show? In terms of investment, he said that you are suitable for making martial arts films and Xianxia dramas, and when you go out and spend half an hour alone, you will always take some time to talk about this, right? β
"Oh, I did."
Guo Mingli came to the spirit: "What do you say? β
Zhong Jiuyin yawned again, and his voice was even slower: "He asked me if I wanted to take on martial arts dramas, and I said yes." β
ββ¦ That's it? β
"So what?"
Guo Mingli was still a little excited, propped up the chair and turned around to talk to her: "He didn't say which play and which role for you?" Even if the female N number is answered, it is useless! β
She said lightly: "It's okay, I'm a poor ghost, it's a good thing to have money to make, don't dislike it." β
Guo Mingli held his breath in his throat, and it took a long time to go down.
In the end, I found a reason to convince myself.
"Also, Yan Cheng helped, and it was impossible to just give a female N number and not be able to take it. It's really not too much to worry about. β
Zhong Jiuyin perfunctorily "uh-huh".
The car drove into the old community from the avenue, Zhong Jiuyin got off at the place, waved goodbye to them, and planned to go upstairs without saying a word.
Guo Mingli also got out of the car, pulled her away from the unit door, and walked into the dark corner.
The stray cat lying in an old cardboard box on the side "meowed" miserably, and with a flick of its tail, it ran out, hitting Guo Mingli's leg and startling him.
Zhong Jiuyin wanted to laugh, and subconsciously made a gesture of carrying his pocket, but he didn't touch his pocket for a long time, and when he heard Guo Mingli start talking, he suddenly remembered that this dress was not in his pocket.
Then she will hold her hands and listen.
Guo Mingli didn't care about her small movements, and lowered his voice like a thief and asked her: "Jiuyin, don't you really doubt it?" Yan Cheng helped you take over the play, helped you talk, helped you order hangover drinks, and waited for us to come before you left with confidence, these things he did were far beyond the kindness you helped him once, right? β
Zhong Jiuyin: "Maybe he is such a person who will repay him for his kindness and repay more." β
Guo Mingli refuted this statement with some impatience: "Don't be embarrassed to say, you must know better than me what he means." β
He took her rhetoric as an embarrassment to admit that he was so attractive and humble, and softened his tone to praise her.
"You are good-looking, in fact, your appearance is the highest in our company. has a good figure and a good personality, if Yan Cheng is a little interesting to you, it is normal. What's more, there is also a connection between you about the hero saving the beauty, and it is definitely easier for him to become interested in you than in others. β
Zhong Jiuyin touched his chin, and it was rare to agree with him.
"Makes sense."
She is indeed beautiful and attractive.
Guo Mingli finally got her approval, and he was even more interested.
"Think about it, what was his attitude during the half hour on the terrace just now, when you were chatting? Isn't it patient? Yan Cheng is not a person who likes to chat with female stars about glow-in-the-dark scripts, he can stay outside with you for half an hour without avoiding it, which shows that you are already very special, and he can still get along with you if you drink too much, which can explain something even more. β