Chapter 88: Who Will Take the Drunk Wife Home?
Bang bang bang...
At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was a long-lasting crackling sound.
Of course, don't get me wrong, this is just a group performance by the crew, and the staff are applauding.
The director looked at Yang Fan, who was taking off his costume, with surprise on his face.
"I can't imagine it, Mr. Yi'an, your acting skills are so high."
The nearly ten-minute rivalry just now, from the time the Nine Emperor Sons entered the palace gate, to the old emperor who was so angry with his son that he vomited blood and fainted, and summoned the imperial doctor.
Such a scene, for a full ten minutes, is basically a shot to the end, over and over again.
Yang Fan and Teacher Song Zhongming were playing and completely soared.
This made them very enjoyable to watch, and even the group performers recognized it as real, and they were all in the play.
In the end, if it weren't for the assistant director to remind himself, he would have forgotten to shout!
"You're polite, I'm just acting blindly."
Yang Fan was a little tasteless, and after the annoyance and depression in his heart were vented, the whole person was like a balloon holding his breath.
Song Zhongming had already finished removing his makeup, he put on his coat and came to Yang Fan, and he didn't speak, just kept shaking his head and sighing.
"It's a pity, how good it would be if you were an actor."
"But you're a screenwriter, it's better!"
Song Zhongming's two sentences can be said to be the highest evaluation.
You must know that Song Zhongming has been on the Internet in the past few years, but he is not treated well by netizens, because he sprays from time to time, spraying small fresh meat, spraying young actors, and spraying brainless powder.
At this moment, he can praise Yang Fan, which shows how difficult it is.
"Uncle Song, let's go have a meal."
Li Chengquan walked over and asked with a smile.
"Okay!"
Song Zhongming nodded directly without hesitation and agreed.
In the past, he had already gone back to the hotel to sleep, but today he and Yang Fan had a great time, and he hadn't played so much for many years.
It is much easier for two people to play with each other than to bring the old with the new.
In the past, he was an old actor, and he was really tired of playing for newcomers.
Newcomers can't get into the state, and they can toss for an hour or two just laughing and forgetting words.
"Let's go, I'm in for a treat, haha."
Li Chengquan was very happy when he saw that Uncle Song was willing to go to dinner.
Half an hour later, the driver, Kobayashi, parked his car in front of a Haidilao store.
Li Chengquan, Yang Fan and Song Zhongming, as well as the director, the four of them came down and walked straight to the store.
"Welcome, Mr. Li hasn't been here for a long time."
After entering, the waiter gestured with a smile on his face.
She knew Li Chengquan, and it was clear that Li Chengquan always patronized here.
"Hey, you're Teacher Song Zhongming?"
After she saw Song Zhongming, she was taken aback.
Song Zhongming smiled shyly, then quickly walked to the store with Yang Fan, and came to a corner of no man's land to sit down.
"Uncle Song, thank you for helping me this time!"
After Li Chengquan sat down, he picked up the wine glass, toasted Song Zhongming, and drank the beer.
"Teacher Song, what is the relationship between you and Brother Li?"
Yang Fan asked Song Zhongming curiously.
He felt that the relationship between the two people must not be simple, otherwise, with a company of Li Chengquan's size, it would be difficult to afford to invite Song Zhongming.
You must know that the variety show "Actor's Model" recorded by you has four mentors.
But in fact, one of the mentors set at the beginning was not Liu Guanqing, but Song Zhongming in front of him.
It's just that Song Zhongming refused mercilessly, he didn't want to do fake variety shows and make bad money.
Therefore, the program team finally decided on Liu Guanqing.
It's not that Liu Guanqing is not qualified, others are also qualified, and they are no worse than Song Zhongming.
It's just that the program team and the TV station were first considered by Song Zhongming.
Since this is the case, Li Chengquan can still invite Song Zhongming, it is definitely not simple.
"It's nothing, I'm a classmate of his dad."
"His father and I are both actors, and in the first year of the resumption of the college entrance examination, my father and I were admitted together, one major, one dormitory."
Song Zhongming smiled, and did not hide Yang Fan's words.
Yang Fan suddenly realized, no wonder Li Chengquan is young, and he still has the funds to start a business, so he is not a simple child.
"Brother Li, could your father be Li Siliu?"
Yang Fan suddenly reacted and thought about it carefully, in Yanqian City, he is still a famous actor, and it must be Li Siliu.
Li Chengquan smiled bitterly and nodded: "Yes, that's my father." ”
Li Siliu, an actor who specializes in playing villains, was even almost killed by a soldier back then.
It can be seen how good the acting skills are.
"I'll have time to take you to visit my father."
Li Chengquan continued to pour wine and toasted towards Yang Fan.
"Xiao Yang, let's add a friend, let's talk when we have nothing to do."
When the wine was almost drunk and the hot pot was almost eaten, Song Zhongming took the initiative to ask.
Yang Fan's old face suddenly turned red, and he immediately picked up his mobile phone, stood up and spoke: "It's really my negligence to let you bring it up, it should be me to add you." ”
"Haha, whoever adds it is the same, I only add you when you see that you are pleasing to the eye, and I don't add it to ordinary people."
Song Zhongming also drank a little too much, shaking his head with a red face.
Yang Fan successfully added Mr. Song Zhongming's friend and saved his mobile phone number.
Bell bell...
As soon as Yang Fan kicked the phone into his pocket, it rang.
It's such a big night, who can call themselves?
He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and his heart trembled.
When he saw the unfamiliar number now, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"I'll answer the phone, I'm sorry."
But he still pressed the answer button, and gestured apologetically to Song Zhongming and the others, got up and walked out.
"Who?"
Yang Fan opened his mouth and asked.
"Hello, is this Mr. Yang? I'm a waiter at Love Bar. ”
On the phone, a young man's voice came, and his voice revealed a hint of helplessness.
"I am, is there anything wrong with you?"
Yang Fan felt strange and wondered, why did the waiter at the bar call him?
And how did he find his way to call?
"Uh, that's right, we have a lady Xia Ruhua here, is this your wife?"
Yang Fan's face suddenly tightened, and there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
"Yes!"
He replied in a deep voice.
"That's right, Ms. Xia has drunk too much with us, can you take her back?"
"Just now, her female colleagues were all picked up by her boyfriend or husband, and your wife is the only one who hasn't gone back."
"When I came back from the drink, I saw her sleeping on the couch."
"I'm afraid something will happen to her, after all, the place of the bar, you know, is very messy."
"I know..."
Of course, Yang Fan knows that the bar is a very chaotic place, and when you are still sober, you are fine.
But if you don't wake up, you may be picked up.
Whether it's a man or a woman, drinking too much is just as dangerous.
"I'm moving to the city now, I can't go back, you wait, I'll find her sister to pick her up."
Yang Fan gestured to the waiter, then found Xia Ruyu's mobile phone number and dialed it.
It's just a long wait, and I didn't see Xia Ruyu answer the phone.
He continued to call irritably, but after calling three or four times, no one answered.
Yang Fan didn't know why Xia Ruyu went, even if he was sleeping at this point, he should be woken up by himself, right?
Unless she's muted.
So to whom?
Yang Fan thought about it again, hesitated, and still called his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
After all, Xia Ruhua is their daughter, and they must take care of it.
But the result is the same, whether it is a call to the landline of my father-in-law's house or their mobile phone, no one answers.
It's really weird, what's going on, lost contact?
Yang Fan is very anxious at the moment, his wife is still sleeping in the bar, and now it is the middle of the night, which is very dangerous.
If someone really takes it away, it will be a bad situation.
The question is who else can I trust now?
Ordinary people can't believe it at all.
The company's security team colleagues, whether it is Lu Xiao or Yin Tian, can't believe it, the relationship is not in place, who knows if they will be happy.
Zhao Mingyao? No, he has already nakedly stated that he likes his daughter-in-law, how can he let him pick him up?
After thinking about it, he found that the only person he could contact was Sister Hui.
He found Sister Hui's phone number and called.
This time Sister Hui answered the phone, but it was not her who answered the phone, but Zhao Xinlong.
"Who's calling in the middle of the night? Busy with that, hang up! ”
"Ahhh~~"
Before hanging up the phone, Yang Fan clearly heard two numbing sounds.
So what are you busy with, it goes without saying.
Yang Fan's heart was sour, his sister Hui was ruined by Zhao Xinlong.
He didn't continue to call Sister Hui, people were busy there!
Don't do things that annoy people.
Can you only call 'him'?
But 'he' is more dangerous to his wife.
Ay...