Gu Yuze really couldn't stand the excitement, so he tried again. After losing, he lay down on the table, wanting to cry but not crying.
An Wen shouted again, "Come again!"
It sounded like a devil's curse to his ears.
"Wenwen!" A female voice suddenly sounded.
Song Jia walked up to An Wen, reached out and touched her red cheek, and said, "Have you been drinking?"
"No." An Wen subconsciously denied.
Looking up at the sky, she tried to remember, and then said to Song Jia with a serious face: "That's not wine, I usually call it a fancy fruit cup."
Song Jia: "..." What is that
"Go! Let's go back." Song Jia stretched out her hand to help An Wen get up.
Hearing these words, Gu Yuze seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world, and looked at Song Jia gratefully.
In the future, if something happens to An Wen, I will never scold you on your Weibo!
I scold Assistant Jiang!
"Brother will be angry if I don't go back. He said..." An Wen raised her head and made Xia Jin's cute sand sculpture expression, "In the future, when we have dinner together, whoever wants to leave first is the dog!"
Everyone present was mesmerized by An Wen's appearance. Song Jia hugged her and pushed her away.
"If you don't go, you will regret it when you wake up."
Goddess An Wen has such a heavy burden, she doesn't know what to do when she wakes up.
This is at least better than Xia Jin.
Song Jia glanced at Xia Jin's manager. He was chasing Xia Jin all over the box, and Xia Jin was dragging Zhang He and Liu Huahao to escape.
This one has completely given up the burden of being an idol.
There are two more, who sneaked out to fall in love, and the managers couldn't find anyone.
Thinking about it this way, An Wen turned out to be the most reliable.
When did Huayi's first-line artists become so sloppy in their painting style.
Helping her into the car, Chu Qichen sat in the back seat.
An Wen laughed a few times when she saw him, and said, "Why are you here?"
"Sure enough, I drank again." Chu Qichen said helplessly.
"Don't talk nonsense, drinking is bad for your health. I'm drinking fancy fruit cups. Fruits are good for your health." An Wen looked at Chu Qichen dissatisfied.
"What's a fancy fruit cup?" Chu Qichen asked with a low laugh.
"You don't understand." An Wen looked arrogant, and began to recall what was inside.
"Sprite, Coke, grapes, apples, bananas..."
Counting, she leaned on the back of the chair, tilted her head, and slowly closed her eyes. From Chu Qichen's angle, it looked like she was rolling her eyes.
Chu Qichen moved her over to let her lean on his shoulder, but An Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and she said, "There's still beer, there's a lot of bubbles, and I'm still wondering what to do if I pour too much... No Thinking that after the bubbles cleared it was only a little bit…”
Use your index finger and thumb to make a small gap for Chu Qichen to see.
"President, is Wenwen still sent to school in this state?" Song Jia asked.
"Go back to Anzhai." Chu Qichen said.
An Wen lived on the upper bunk, and he was afraid that she would roll down.
"There is a car following us all the time." The driver said suddenly.
Chu Qichen frowned, he didn't expect that paparazzi would dare to talk to An Wen.
Song Jia looked back in the rearview mirror and said, "President, it looks like we're going to school."
"What's going on?" Chu Qichen asked, with anger in his tone.
"It's an illegitimate student, and I've been with him several times." Song Jia said.
Chu Qichen is in the fan circle, knowing that illegitimate means illegitimate fan, he likes to follow celebrities, follow celebrities' private lives and keep filming, people who stay near the celebrity's home and company.
These people are not paparazzi and simply cannot be controlled.
"Go to school." Chu Qichen said.