Under the dim light of the street lamp, Qi Linqing could clearly see that Zhong Chen's face was turning red.
The blush stands out against the fair skin.
"You're a little drunk." Qi Linqing said in a declarative tone.
The last time they went to the bar, he discovered that the other party's drinking capacity was actually very average.
"I'm not drunk!" Zhong Chen frowned and raised his eyes, but his brown-black pupils were filled with dizzy light.
Qi Linqing also looked at each other.
Gradually, he found himself unable to look away.
All the hustle and bustle of the surrounding night market receded away.
They only had each other in their eyes.
Zhong Chen opened his mouth slightly, his eyes blurred.
Sometimes the creation of the atmosphere in love is so natural and wonderful.
He could feel Qi Linqing's approach.
It seemed that the other party was going to kiss him in the next second.
Until Qi Linqing approached, reached out and gently wiped the oil from his mouth.
Zhong Chen: "..."
Qi Linqing said softly: "Barbecue contains carcinogens, and eating too much is not good for your health."
Zhong Chen's mouth twitched slightly as he listened to the other party's veteran cadre's popular science statement.
Why there is always a sense of Qi Linqing being his father...
grunt.
Zhong Chen picked up the shochu on the table and drank it down.
Qi Linqing's persuasion still sounded in my ears: "Drink less, drinking will hurt your health."
Zhong Chen was a little desperate, "Then when we get married, don't you also have to make a schedule for paying public rations?"
"Huh?" Qi Linqing's eyes were blank, and he asked inexplicably, "Why?"
Zhong Chen: "Because indulging in lust hurts the body."
"..."
Qi Linqing didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent.
Zhong Chen was too drunk after a few drinks.
He was so dizzy that he lay on the table, fell into a deep sleep, and even snored.
From time to time, students passing by around cast their gazes and pointed at them.
Qi Linqing looked at him and sighed.
Still a child.
Although Zhong Chen has achieved great success in his career in just one year, sometimes Qi Linqing feels that he is still like a child who has not grown up in his heart - he likes sweets, likes to drink milk tea, and his favorite food is grilled sausage.
So they need more time between each other instead of just having sex.
"The lady boss checks out."
Qi Linqing paid the money, turned around and went back to help Zhong Chen.
Because the other party has been completely drunk to the point of unconsciousness.
In desperation, Qi Linqing could only carry him on his back and walked to the side of the road to wait for the car.
I want to send Zhong Chen home.
But Qi Linqing suddenly realized that he didn't even know the address of Zhong Chenxin's apartment next to the school.
Zhong Chen had invited him to the apartment many times, but he was too busy during this time.
School stuff, drawing, finding new ways to be artistic, etc. He's spinning like a spinning top.
At the same time, Qi Linqing also knew that he was very worried about being alone with the other party in a confined space.
The lights are on.
People are coming and going on the street, and cars are whizzing by.
"Good evening, Professor Qi!" A student from the Chinese Painting Department passed by and greeted him warmly.
Qi Linqing came back to his senses, and nodded slightly in response.
The student looked curiously at the man with his back behind him, but he didn't dare to ask more questions when he saw Professor Qi's cold face.
Qi Linqing fumbled in Zhong Chen's trousers pocket for a moment, then pulled out his cell phone.
He easily unlocked it with his face, clicked on the address book, and dialed the number marked "Secretary".
"Okay, okay, please send me a text message with the address, and I will come over right away."
The male voice on the other end of the phone sounded familiar.
hang up the phone.
Qi Linqing was dazed for a moment.
Isn't Zhong Chen's secretary a woman? he remembers.
…
Ten minutes later.
A Maybach parked at the gate of Garbage Street of the Academy of Fine Arts.
The handsome young man hurriedly opened the driver's door and walked towards Qi Linqing.
"Young... Is Mr. Zhong all right?" He asked nervously.
Qi Linqing stared at the young man in a daze.
Isn't this the front desk they met in the desert camp when they went to Dunhuang during the summer vacation
Why is the other party here now and has become Zhong Chen's secretary
Questions popped up one after another, and Qi Linqing felt a little strange.
"It's okay, I just drank too much." He said calmly.
Liang Mingshan stretched out his hand, thinking about it, Qi Linqing took Zhong Chen from behind.
Qi Linqing: "wait a minute, can you show me your phone number?"
He wanted to verify whether the other party was Zhong Chen's secretary.
Liang Mingshan paused for two seconds, and a smile quickly spread on his face.
"Of course." He took out his mobile phone, called up the phone number page and handed it over.
Qi Linqing took a look and confirmed that it was consistent with the number he saw just now.
"Okay, that's fine." He returned the phone to the other party.
Liang Mingshan: "I haven't had time to introduce you yet. I was valued by Mr. Zhong before and sent to training, and then I officially became his new secretary two days ago..."
"I don't want to hear it." Qi Lin said calmly.
Liang Mingshan: "..."
Qi Linqing didn't ask Liang Mingshan to help, and went straight to the side of the car with Zhong Chen on his back, opened the door and let him in gently, reminding:
"We must make him hangover soup when we go back."
"Would you like to go back together?" Liang Mingshan asked tentatively.
Qi Linqing didn't speak, turned and left.
This action has shown the answer.
Liang Mingshan looked at his back and sighed in his heart.
no doubt.
The young master will definitely be angry tomorrow.
as expected.
The next day Zhong Chen woke up groggy, and drank the hot hangover soup cooked by Liang Mingshan.
After regaining his sanity for a while, Zhong Chen felt that he was on the verge of being pissed off.
Qi Linqing would rather throw herself to the secretary than send him home! ! !
Zhong Chen gritted his teeth: "Don't think about me talking to him within today. As long as it's his phone message, I won't answer it."
Liang Mingshan: "Okay, as long as you are happy, young master. Do you want me to help you put your phone—" away
The second half of the sentence is not finished yet.
Tick tock.
The phone rang.
This is clearly the exclusive notification tone for Qi Linqing's incoming call.
Liang Mingshan saw it with his own eyes, the young master's hands were as fast as lightning, like a tiger descending a mountain, and snatched the mobile phone from the bedside table.
Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Zhong Chen's face changed quickly, and soon he was full of smiles.
"Hello? Baby, I just woke up... Well, don't worry, I've already woken up from the wine."
Liang Mingshan: "..."
As the filming date of the Love Variety Show is getting closer and closer, Qi Linqing also received an electronic version of the precautions and script from the "Heart Signal" crew.
He watched it for a while, then turned on the tablet silently, and began to search for popular variety shows of the same kind.
Since there are no guests, the program is basically divided into two types-stars and amateurs.
You don't need to think about it to know that it must be a gimmick to invite celebrities as guests, there are more highlights, and the ratings will be relatively higher.
"Heartbeat Signal" is this type.
This is currently the second season.
Qi Linqing watched the first season and found that the types of guests invited by the program group were very wide, not limited to the entertainment circle.
There are rich and handsome CEOs on the cover of business magazines, well-known athletes, Internet celebrity chefs, etc...
All in all, the profession is very rich.
In the first season, the CEO and the Internet celebrity chef successfully held hands and fell in love.
Probably because of the authenticity of this filming and the sparks created between the guests, "Heartbeat Signal" is very popular now.
Qi Linqing himself has no interest in participating in this variety show.
In his opinion, this is just a boring game.
But for Zhong Chen's sake, he was willing to find out.
…
Due to the relevant confidentiality regulations of "Heartbeat Signal", in order to preserve the mystery, the program team will not announce the list of guests before the filming starts.
Netizens don't know.
And the guests knew nothing about each other until they stepped into the room.
On the day of shooting.
A luxurious villa on the outskirts of City B.
The sun was still very strong at noon in the autumn, and the temperature of the swimming pool in the villa was slightly hot.
Boxes of black video cameras and recording equipment were placed beside them.
The staff is busy shuttling back and forth.
Qi Lele sat in the waiting room, sipping hot cocoa.
He tried not to let himself glance over at the ex-boyfriend next to him, but to no avail.
Qi Lele's black POLO shirt, knee-length trousers, white mid-tube socks and sneakers can be touched within Qi Lele's field of vision.
Fu Hanri's attire today is very sporty and casual. It made him look at least five years younger.
It seemed that the breakup hadn't affected him at all.
The man took a sip of his coffee and continued to read the fashion magazine in his hand.
No matter when, Fu Yingdi is so handsome and elegant.
He sat there like a beautifully edited pictorial.
Qi Lele felt like swallowing a sour plum.
The make-up artist came in, spoke to them a few words and walked out.
Soon there were only the two of them left in the waiting room.
The atmosphere became more and more stalemate.
There was another noise like a kettle boiling outside the door.
Qi Lele realized something was wrong, and turned to look at Fu Hanri.
This time it was an extremely bold look.
It was impossible for the other party not to notice his gaze, but there was still no reaction.
Qi Lele bit her lip, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know who else will be invited by the program group?"
Fu Hanri flipped through two pages of the magazine, and said casually, "I signed the confidentiality agreement, and I don't know much about it."
Qi Lele: "You must know."
"Fu Wen, and you. That's all I know in advance." Fu Hanri's voice was weak.
Fu Wen? !
Qi Lele's eyes widened upon hearing this name.
Qi Lele was quite surprised that this internationally renowned art director appeared here.
Coincidentally, he is about to cooperate with Fu Wen.
Last time, the Qi family's parents said that they would compensate Qi Lele without an audition, and directly gave him a chance to play a role in the top director Li Bo's new movie "Song of Sichuan".
And Fu Wen is the art director of "Chuan Ge Xing".
At that time, it was like a huge surprise that made Qi Lele dizzy.
Since his debut, he has basically acted in TV dramas, and there is almost an insurmountable gap between him and the high-end movie circle.
Especially now that his career has started to decline, Qi Lele never dreamed of being able to participate in this movie.
Li Bo + Fu Wen's name = movie circle king bomb.
Winning an award is definitely a fact that can be predicted without a doubt.
Qi Lele's heart beat faster, and at this moment, she even excitedly ignored her ex-boyfriend who was still sitting beside her.
He wished he could rush out and have a good exchange with Mr. Fu Wen now.
Boom boom boom.
There was a knock on the door.
The director's voice came from outside the door at the same time, "The filming has started, can we come in now?"
"Oh, good director!"
Qi Lele immediately stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles on the clothes in a few seconds.
The door opened slowly.
The director, film crew and others filed in.
There are other guests.
Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen walked in front side by side.
When Qi Lele saw them, he ran away from the door with an expression on his face, and was stunned.
He turned his head stiffly and glanced at Fu Hanri. The other party's expression management is not much better.