The others didn't notice their movements, or they deliberately controlled themselves not to pay attention to them, and they all talked and drank in a low voice.

The two of them are really like fish that slipped through the net by sneaking away at a meeting.

Zhong Jiuyin's hand was pressed on Yan Cheng's thigh, meaning that after struggling for a while, he stuck to his thigh and did not move, and whispered: "Yuan Yi can't stand it anymore and we hold hands?" I'm so embarrassed. ”

Yan Cheng held her hand tightly and continued to say coolly: "Let's hold hands, why should we consider his feelings?" ”

She was slightly frightened: "When did you become so unsophisticated?" ”

Before kissing, I had to find a safe and quiet space with no one, for fear of being seen. touched his hands and pushed back and forth, but now he looks upright and not afraid of other people's eyes.

"It has nothing to do with being exquisite." Yan Cheng put a shrimp in her bowl with her right hand.

Taking advantage of the fact that the director on the other side was talking louder and louder, he said: "It's normal for us to hold hands, even if he doesn't see it today, he will see it tomorrow, why think about it?" ”

"Don't talk so much, aren't you going to fly away again tomorrow?"

Yan Cheng: "......"

He turned his head to stare at her, thinking that he shouldn't clip shrimp, but should clip a tasteless broccoli to gagged her mouth.

Is this the point of his words?

Yan Cheng was a little tight-chested again.

When she is serious, his heart is abrupt, when she is not serious, his temples are abrupt, in short, only two of the twenty-four hours of time together may be a healthy state without the danger of sudden illness.

Zhong Jiuyin met his numb eyes, blinked, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and sandwiched a vegetable for him with his left hand.

Originally, she wanted to feed him directly, but when the dish was lifted in the air, she realized that there were other people there, and she couldn't be so arrogant, so she turned around halfway and put the dish in his bowl.

Yan Cheng looked at the cold bitter chrysanthemum, and felt that there was something wrong with him. She finally gave up the wild operation and would consider the occasion, but he actually regretted it a little.

The director and Ai Yuanyuan finished talking with snot and tears, and walked to Yan Cheng with wine.

The hands that the two people had been clasping quickly let go, and Yan Cheng also raised his wine glass and stood up.

The lights in the private room are not bright, and there are tablecloths blocking them, so no one should see their small movements.

Zhong Jiuyin poured wine into his wine glass, and listened to the director's choked voice say words of thanks to Yan Cheng.

This show basically relied on Yan Cheng's fame to revitalize, and most of the follow-up investments also took a fancy to his appeal.

So the director thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and he was very excited to speak, and the wine was so drunk that he blushed and had a thick neck.

Yan Cheng calmly communicated with the director, and at the end of the day, he also began to drink.

He is not rough at all when he drinks, and his movements are not hurried or slow and elegant, which makes people feel that the smell of alcohol must only leave a few shallow marks on his lips, which can quickly dissipate and not smell unpleasant.

After saluting him, it was Zhong Jiuyin's turn.

She got up with her wine glass, touched the director's glass first, and with a clang, everyone in the private room looked at her.

"If you want to thank me, you can listen to it, director."

"The program team was able to let me participate in the show, which was really a relief for me at that time. I was lying in the hospital at the time, and the previous agent told me that if I still can't catch up on this variety show, let me quit the circle as soon as possible. ”

At that time, "Infinite Variety Show" was just a transparent variety show destined to hit the streets, and it was impossible for a 36th-tier artist who was confused to penetrate the center of the earth to become popular with this show.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Guo Mingli just pretended to care about what he said at the beginning, and he wished that she would quit the circle.

"But this show happened to be popular, and I was able to come out of my old state and welcome a new working life, so I am very grateful to the program team."

After speaking, Zhong Jiuyin raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and poured a second glass.

The dry wine posture is more heroic than the director who has already gone up, and Yan Cheng's eyelids jump when he sees it.

The director didn't have time to output a sensational word like he did to Ai Yuanyuan and them just now, and he didn't open his mouth to see that she was bored, so he could only follow the two mouthfuls, and hurriedly said:

"We didn't do anything, we really have to thank Yan Cheng and yourself. Your sense of variety shows has brought more than half of the show's effect..."

The two of them blew each other emotionally.

The director is an old fritter at the dinner, it's not strange that he can blow it like this, the strange thing is that Zhong Jiuyin, who has been galloping through the rivers and lakes for 30 years at a young age, thanks for drinking two sentences once, the action is very refreshing.

The director couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly pulled the topic to another big benefactor.

Then Zhong Jiuyin's wine glass was aimed at Yan Cheng.

She added another glass of wine, Yan Cheng wanted to pull her hand away and tell her not to pour so much, but she avoided it.

“… Don't drink so much. "Later, when I got drunk, I pulled him to brag.

Zhong Jiuyin waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

There are no ambiguous words, but I can see a difference. The eyes of the others swirled over the two of them, only Yuan Yi half-bowed his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Zhong Jiuyin raised his cup and touched Yan Cheng's, looked at him frankly and said, "The second thank you is you, Brother Yan Cheng." ”

The corners of Yan Cheng's mouth hooked, and he couldn't help but smile.

Probably since they got together, she rarely called him Brother Yan Cheng on the show, and she always called him by his name directly.

Now when I hear such a formal title, it feels weird.

"Thanks for what? You get what you deserve. ”

Zhong Jiuyin shook his head: "Your existence itself is a kind of help. From the car accident, to receiving an invitation to the show, to you saving the show, everything during that period of time can be regarded as a turning point in my life. ”

"In my friend's words, maybe my previous bad luck was all to accumulate luck to meet you on the show to repay my kindness."

She had only told him this an hour before, but this one was much more solemn.

After saying that, she drank another glass of wine, and turned the hand holding the glass downward, indicating that she had finished drinking.

Very small details, but Yan Cheng looked at them more.

He followed with a glass of wine, then reached out and put his hand behind her back to help her sit down.

The undisguised concern is enough to explain the true relationship between the two of them.

The director looked at them with a kind and gratifying look, and encouraged Zhong Jiuyin as an elder, and was very optimistic about her development.

Zhong Jiuyin accepted the praise and encouragement in full, and when Ai Yuanyuan answered and praised her, she slipped over to have a drink with the three of them.

Ai Yuanyuan can drink a lot, but Liang Zhi can't, her face is as red as a monkey's butt after a glass of wine, and her movements of lifting her glasses are all empty.

She remembered the gossip that Yan Cheng told her, saying that Liang Zhi had something to do with the beautiful Miss Wan, but he was like this, a little unimaginable, he looked more like a pitiful little who was easily drunk and teased.

She sneered, then raised her eyebrows and turned to the third person.

Yuan Yi was too silent tonight, but when the wine glasses of the two people touched, he still smiled and blessed her very seriously: "Sister Yin, the future is bright." ”

(End of chapter)