Great At Acting, Now I’m Reborn

Chapter 45: Yang □ □ place

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Eight dishes and one soup.

Dinner can be said to be very rich!

Cao Qiyue first congratulated Zhou Yu and the actor who won the movie "Searching for the Sky" very officially and politely. His demeanor was very elegant and temperamental, but as soon as the polite words were finished, his essence was revealed.

"What about wine? How can you not drink at this time!"

As soon as she said this, the joke about getting him and Xie Yifeng drunk suddenly popped into Zhou Yuhe's mind, and he refused without thinking: "The wine at home has expired."

"I bought it." Xie Yifeng's voice sounded from the right at this time.

With an expression of "you can't escape", Cao Qiyue took the plastic bag handed over by Xie Yifeng with great interest, opened the beer can with a snap, and shoved it into Zhou Yuhe's hand.

Zhou Yuhe, who had a ghost in his heart, felt that he was not holding a beer can, but a small cockroach that was about to explode. He secretly glanced at Xie Yifeng and saw that his expression was very calm and normal, and he rebuked his thoughts more and more in his heart. not pure.

Being drunk and locked in the same room or something, such a bad idea might I have? Ah.

And can I get drunk with just this beer

Zhou Yuhe raised his eyebrows and looked at the beer can in his hand.

In his previous life, when he was in an important position in is and was very busy, he managed up to three investors in one night. At that time, he drank real liquor, and he drank the reinforced iron stomach that had been forged countless times. Can a small beer challenge

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuhe suddenly felt relieved, and Cao Qiyue persuaded him to drink in three or two sentences, and he drank it without a sense of purpose.

He didn't remember at all, his reinforced iron stomach did not reincarnate with him.

As the core figure of tonight's dinner party and the hero of the celebration, Zhou Yuhe became the focus of everyone's "care". When he was so excited, the movie sold out one person at a time. Zhou Yuhe was sold outside Jiuzhongtian. Soft, but still carried the sense of confidence left over from his previous life. He felt that he could still fight three hundred cans, so he held on until everyone was on the ground, and he was still not satisfied, and tremblingly walked to the balcony to blow the cold wind.

Snapped.

As soon as the sliding door opened, the cold wind rushed towards him, which made Zhou Yuhe's dizzy mind sober a lot.

He sat on the small rattan chair, lowered his head, thought about the horrible drunkenness in the restaurant, and laughed lowly.

He smiled, and there was a warm current in his heart.

Cao Qiyue, thank Yifeng.

One is that he never dreamed that he could meet her again;

One is that he never dreamed of someone who could stand in the same position as him;

Rebirth, let him realize the wish that he never dared to imagine before.

It's such a beautiful thing that they can drink together, joke together, and celebrate him getting the leading actor in a movie together.

There is no death, no fire, no Cao Ge, who is forever separated from heaven and man, and no Xie Yingdi who is beyond reach...

This is great.

Zhou Yuhe's voice is very clear, a juvenile voice with a sense of high cold and alienation, but alcohol has brought an indescribable magnetism and style to his voice, and the low laughter is blown by the summer wind. In the distance, the air was instantly filled with a layer of rich wine aroma, stirring people's nerves.

Xie Yifeng, who took the next step across the sliding door, was heart pounding by the laughter. He looked down, and in the night, the boy's red face was like a budding peach petal. Staring blankly at the moonlight outside the railing.

"Yuhe?" Xie Yifeng's throat slid up and down, calling softly.

Zhou Yuhe stayed for three seconds before turning his head slowly like a sloth. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the summer night was too hot. He untied the top two buttons of his shirt. The delicate and fragile collarbone and a small piece of white His chest is particularly attractive under the moonlight, and those beautiful big eyes are ignorant, looking at him innocently and confusedly, coupled with that abstinence and clear face, it makes people's blood rush.

Xie Yingdi, who also drank a lot of alcohol, was breathing heavily.

At this time, Zhou Yuhe finally had the shadow of Xie Yifeng in his pupils.

"Hey? Brother Xie, why is your face so red? Did you drink too much?"

"..." Xie Yifeng looked at Zhou Yuhe, who blushed even more, not knowing where to answer.

So he decided not to say anything, and just sat down next to the wooden chair next to the small rattan chair.

Xie Yifeng's body was very hot, and as soon as he came over, the constant heat and strong muscle touch came through through the light and thin clothes, making Zhou Yuhe dizzy and couldn't help but want to step back.

Just when he shrank his head to half, Xie Yifeng suddenly said: "By the way, I haven't seen the MV you shot for Cao Qiyue."

Zhou Yuhe's attention was drawn away by the question, and he forgot to step back for a while, letting the two people's arms stick like this. He reacted for three seconds before taking out his phone from his pants.

"Then see."

The right index finger is poking the screen one finger at a time to enter the password.

Xie Yifeng was fascinated by his rare cute and serious appearance, and his heart jumped again after seeing that the four numbers entered by the other party were 1023.

his birthday? !

Zhou Yuhe's cell phone password is Xie Yifeng's birthday

A cluster of splendid fireworks exploded in Xie Yifeng's chest. What mv and what was drunk were all left behind by him. He couldn't help but ask directly, "Your mobile phone password is my birthday?"

Zhou Yuhe, whose wine gradually came up, didn't think deeply about these words, and he didn't expect that he had hidden his thoughts for so long, and he would sell them out in such a vague way. He replied very obediently, "Yeah. , my password is your birthday."

Xie Yifeng waited for him to admit it, and replied in seconds: "Why?"

A pair of dark eyes stared at Zhou Yuhe's flushed face, and a trace of expectation and a trace of sweetness began to slowly entangle at the tip of his heart, entwining, turning into a wisp of anticipation and a ray of sweetness, and then into a ball after another Yes, intertwined, I can't tell what it is, strong feelings.

The mobile phone password is a very private thing. Set another person's birthday as your mobile phone password—

Xie Yifeng is not stupid. Thinking of what this might mean, every cell in his body agitated uncontrollably, and his heart thumped under the face of alcohol and the boy who looked like a fairy.

Zhou Yuhe was very embarrassed by his direct gaze, Hongxia slowly climbed up from behind his ears, he hesitated and said: "I, I don't know."

Xie Yifeng approached slowly, with a soft and ambiguous tone, like a hunter tempting a small animal into a trap, "Don't you know?"

The strong smell of alcohol and the slight sweat quickly surrounded him with the overwhelming male hormones. Zhou Yuhe's brain became more and more like a mess. Just when the string of reason was about to break, he saw the Zhang's past and present, his very familiar face.

This is Xie Yifeng.

This is the person who has overcome all obstacles and has already sat on the throne of the best actor, the person he has looked up to countless times.

Just like many poor people who have been disabled, fifteen years, disfigurement, and a long low period are enough to destroy all a person's self-confidence.

He really likes this man.

But that love is like a little mushroom growing in a dark corner.

As long as the sun shines, they will die instantly.

Zhou Yuhe frowned, stepped back with a snort, and subconsciously pushed Xie Yifeng's outstretched arm.

His movements were so light that there was almost no resistance effect, but his willingness to refuse was so obvious.

Xie Yifeng woke up instantly.

no longer close.

The two looked at each other with red faces, Zhou Yuhe's heart was bulging, he didn't know how to react, a little annoyed, a little sorry, but more embarrassing.

Just when the atmosphere was about to gradually solidify.

A soft sigh flows in the night wind—

"Are you still watching the mv?"

Xie Yifeng didn't ask any further questions.

Just like when Zhou Yuhe went to the lounge to look for him when his mentality exploded, he didn't say anything, but he seemed to naturally know what the hidden worries in the boy's heart were.

So don't approach, don't force, and gently retreat back to where you are.

This is Xie Yifeng, too smart to be annoying...

The even more irresistible Xie Yifeng.

The author has something to say: However, the next chapter is still there o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o

In order to write this paragraph, I was so worried that I ate an extra bowl of rice, and my head was smashed qaq