After Bai Yu's shooting mission ended today, he said hello and left.
Children's work and rest schedules are different from those of adults, so Little Watermelon, who had eaten and drank enough, was quickly coaxed to bed by Bai Yu.
After he was sure that Xiao Xigua was asleep, Bai Yu tiptoed out.
Mr. Zhang was temporarily busy, so he didn't go with Bai Yu. He told him the room number and ignored him.
Bai Yu had often been in and out of such places before, so he was naturally familiar with the road, so it didn't matter if he was alone.
When Bai Yu came to the private room, he found that the people in the room were chatting animatedly. Looking around, he found that in addition to a few relatively important directors and producers in the industry, there were also some popular idols and unfamiliar models, so it seemed very lively.
In order to avoid unintentionally provoking hatred, Bai Yu symbolically introduced himself and then took his seat. While listening to their chat, the old god was eating with a calm expression.
A young male model whose name cannot be named glanced at Bai Yu and deliberately brought the topic to Bai Yu.
"Brother Bai, "The Little Marquis" has been very popular recently. I don't see that you are quite good at choosing scripts, tsk."
The male model's words were full of both gun and stick, and there was a hint of contempt for Bai Yu both inside and outside of his words.
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a half-smile but said nothing.
Seeing that Bai Yu didn't reply, the male model was secretly annoyed. He was about to give Bai Yu a good look when he heard someone speaking next to him.
"I'm also following the online drama Little Marquis. Xiao Bai's acting skills are good." A producer said slowly, without even looking at the male model.
The male star who had previously opened his mouth to bring Bai Yu to the center of the topic had no choice but to shut his mouth, his eyes filled with hatred.
Bai Yu just smiled and said nothing.
It didn't take long for the topic to change from Bai Yu. Bai Yu also successfully escaped from the center of the topic, took the opportunity to chat with several famous directors, and gained a lot.
****
Business reception on the tenth floor.
When Song Shilin saw Qi Yan dressed up at the reception, he subconsciously frowned - how did Qi Yan come in without an invitation
Qi Yan came over with a wine glass and said with a smile, "Drink some?"
Song Shilin clinked glasses with him and said, "Why are you here?"
"Wherever you are, I will be there." Qi Yan said ambiguously, putting one hand in his pocket and touching a pill inside, the smile on his face deepened.
Song Shilin glanced at him silently and said nothing.
Qi Yan knew that some things should not be pushed too hard, so he no longer pestered Song Shilin, but his eyes still stayed on him from time to time.
****
Bai Yu pulled on his trousers expressionlessly, fastened his belt and walked towards the sink. He burped suddenly and his mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol.
He held the mirror with one hand and touched his right face with the other. After admiring it alone for a long time, Bai Yu washed his hands and left with satisfaction.
Bai Yu could drink, but after mixing several kinds of alcohol in his stomach, he couldn't resist it, so he excused himself to the toilet and ran out for some air.
As soon as they walked out of the toilet, they met Qi Yan and Song Shilin dramatically.
The three of them looked at each other with no intention of greeting each other.
Song Shilin glanced at Bai Yu who was leaning against the wall, looked away, and said coldly to Qi Yan, "What else do you want?"
Qi Yan was unwilling to give in. He hadn't made it to the last step yet. How could he let Song Shilin leave
However, he was asked to beg Song Shilin in a low voice in front of Bai Yu, but he couldn't do it and was a little at a loss for the moment.
Bai Yu looked excited, took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, took a puff, puffed out the smoke, and said with a smile: "Can't you settle private matters quickly in public places?"
Qi Yan glared at Bai Yu.
There was a smile on Bai Yu's lips, but his eyes were filled with a bone-gnawing chill.
Song Shilin didn't notice the sparks when the two people's eyes met.
By chance, the waiter whom Qi Yan had secretly bribed came over with a glass of lemonade.
Bai Yu happened to be a little thirsty, so he took the lemonade on the waiter's plate and took a big gulp.
Qi Yan's expression suddenly changed, and his nails suddenly dug into the flesh of his palms.
The waiter's face turned pale, and the hand holding the plate was trembling.
Bai Yu was drunk and couldn't think straight. Seeing the two people looking like they'd seen a ghost, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
The waiter swallowed, shook his head, shook his feet, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
Qi Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he didn't dare to speak out in front of Song Shilin, so he could only hold it in and pray that Song Shilin wouldn't notice anything.
After Bai Yu drank a glass of lemonade, he felt even more dizzy. He ignored them, held his head with his hands, and stumbled towards the elevator.
Seeing that the opportunity had come, Qi Yan quickly took Song Shilin's arm and said expectantly: "I want to talk to you, right now, okay?"
Song Shilin said: "I don't care if you lied to me to come here. But Qi Yan, don't treat me as a fool."
After saying that, Song Shilin shook off Qi Yan's hand, with a frosty face, and left in the opposite direction to Bai Yu.
Qi Yan's eyes turned red with anger, "Didn't I just do something wrong once? Why can't you forgive me!"
It's a pity that Song Shilin didn't look back.
****
Bai Yu only realized something was wrong when he was standing in the elevator. Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator, otherwise the bulge in the middle of his pants would be enough to make Bai Yu embarrassed.
The desire appeared so suddenly that Bai Yu could not leave the hotel. He could only hide in a toilet cubicle, took out his cell phone with trembling hands, and dialed Mr. Zhang's number.
"Lao Zhang, I've been drugged, call me a duck, hurry up!"
Bai Yu pulled his hair regretfully. After drinking lemonade just now, he felt that something was wrong with the waiter's expression, but he didn't take it to heart.
Turns out there was something really wrong with that glass of water!
"Where are you?"
A familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone. Bai Yu, who was becoming more and more confused, couldn't tell who this person was, but he was sure that the other person was someone he knew well.
"The third stall in the men's room."
As soon as Bai Yu noticed something was wrong, he hurriedly got off the elevator without looking at the floor carefully, so he could only give the other party a vague answer.
"wait for me."
The drunken Bai Yu swollen his lower body and lay unluckily on the public toilet. He vomited into the toilet and coughed a few times. After a while, he was brought to tears by the smell of the toilet. Woof.
"Bo Yu, open the door!" A familiar male voice came from outside the door.
Overjoyed, Bai Yu stood up and opened the door, but his legs went weak and he almost knocked down the person outside the door the moment it opened.
Song Shilin looked at the extremely embarrassed Bai Yu, his eyes darkened, he took off his suit jacket, put it on Bai Yu's head, and dragged him out of the toilet with half a hug and half a drag.
****
The tenth and eleventh floors were contracted for this business reception.
Guests are received on the tenth floor, and the eleventh floor is the rest floor. Guests who are tired can rest directly on the eleventh floor.
Song Shilin took Bai Yu to the eleventh floor, opened an empty suite, and threw the person on the bed.
"I have done my best to deal with tonight's matter." Song Shilin looked at Bai Yu who was lying on the bed in pain and said coldly, without any touch in his heart, "You can handle it yourself, I'll leave first."
In fact, Bai Yu was not too drunk to recognize the person. He knew that the person was Song Shilin.
However, when he saw Song Shilin throwing him away like a burden, he suddenly became angry and angry.
He jumped up from the bed in one go and threw Song Shilin to the ground. They both fell on the thick carpet.
Bai Yu scratched Song Shilin's serious face with his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "We haven't seen you for so long. Do you miss me?"
There was a heavy blanket on the ground, so Song Shilin was not injured by the fall, but subconsciously hugged Bai Yu who rushed towards him.
After a while, Song Shilin glared at him, and with a strong movement of his hand, he lifted Bai Yu off his body and prepared to stand up and leave.
He had no time to spend with a drunkard.
Bai Yu came over reluctantly, grabbed Song Shilin's suit collar, lay on top of him again, and looked at him condescendingly: "Did you miss me? Hmm."
As he was speaking, Bai Yu moved his hands around erratically.
After a while, the indifference in Song Shilin's eyes faded away, replaced by Bai Yu's familiar look.
Bai Yu smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head, and kissed Song Shilin vigorously.
Song Shilin's eyes darkened, and with this gesture, he pushed down Bai Yu's head and started to nibble on it.
So, Bai Yu + being drunk + being drugged = Song Shilin turned black.
The next day, when the sun shone through the curtains in the house, Bai Yu slowly woke up from last night's carnival.
Song Shilin opened his eyes, his dark and deep eyes fixed on Bai Yu, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Are you awake?"
Bai Yu nodded awkwardly, covered his head and sat up, "What time is it?"
Bai Yu remembered what happened last night clearly. But it was precisely because he remembered it so clearly that he was so embarrassed.
When the two met before, he rejected Song Shilin righteously. As a result, not long after, he pulled Song Shilin and rolled around on the bed all night.
It's really cruel to both body and mind.
"It's past eight o'clock." Song Shilin took a look at the watch, lifted the quilt, and walked into the bathroom naked.
The lean and strong body, the straight waist, the fair complexion, the openness and openness that make people speechless.
Rubbing his eyes, Bai Yu yawned.
Little watermelon!
Bai Yu couldn't care less about his physical discomfort. He opened the quilt, jumped up from the bed, pushed open the bathroom door, deliberately ignored Song Shilin's angry eyes while taking a shower, and leaned over with a shy face.
"I don't have time, let me go first." Bai Yu unceremoniously pushed Song Shilin away from under the canopy head, and stood underneath to wash himself quickly.
Song Shilin: "..."
Bai Yu snorted and turned to look at him, his tone unable to hide his irritability: "Did you stay in there last night?"
Song Shilin:…
"You haven't cleaned me yet?" Bai Yu was vaguely angry.
Song Shilin took a bath towel and left the bathroom expressionlessly, ignoring him.
Bai Yu pursed his lips, endured the embarrassment and washed himself clean, then put on the new clothes prepared by Song Shilin, walked out of the bathroom, and said anxiously: "I'm going back first."
Song Shilin was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. Hearing this, he glanced at him lightly and said, "Find some time to talk."
Bai Yu paused as he was about to go out, said "Oh" and then opened the door and left.
He knew Song Shilin very well.
He was cold and ruthless in the milk tea shop before, so Song Shilin was so cold when he saw him last night. But due to what happened to them last night, Song Shilin would definitely want to talk to him.
It's not that the other person wants to get back together, but that he wants to reject the trouble that this one-night stand may leave behind.
Yes, he was probably a trouble to Song Shilin now.
However, at this moment, Bai Yu really didn't care so much. Xiao Xigua was still at home alone, and he didn't know if he was crying or not.
The crew also needs to explain that today’s shooting task is to reshoot scenes. This was an appointment with the director-to-be, but...
Thinking of this, Bai Yu couldn't help but slapped the steering wheel angrily, and his whole body felt bad.
While on the road, Bai Yu took advantage of the break at the red light to call the director to ask for leave. His tone was gentle and his attitude was extremely low-key.
This incident was originally Bai Yu's fault. In order to avoid any bad words in the future, Bai Yu could only lower his attitude and maintain his posture.
Director Hou felt a little displeased at being let off the hook, but seeing that Bai Yu's attitude was very low and his tone was sincere. Slowly, his anger dissipated a lot.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Bai Yu drove home and left the parking lot in three steps.
His steps were long and his movements were quick. He accidentally pulled the unspeakable wound behind him, and he immediately grimaced in pain.
It hurts, it hurts grandpa so much!
Bai Yu endured the pain all the way, and when he finally opened the door, he was already covered in cold sweat.
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