Although the party has only been going on for a short time, it seems that several different small circles have formed in the box. Everyone gathered together to chat in full swing, and Yu Qinghuan's corner was really far away, and it was blocked by the fortune tree next to it, which made it even less noticeable.
The first person to find out that Zhao Qingyuan had arrived was Director Liu.
He had been drinking for three rounds, but his usual seriousness had disappeared, and he was drawing a big cake with the actors with a red face, when he suddenly heard a disdainful snort from someone in the corner.
Looking at the voice, just thinking about who was so bold, he met Zhao Qingyuan's provocative eyes.
When did this man come
Liu Dao was stunned for a moment, and hurried over, "What are you doing squatting here? You don't know how to say hello to me when you come."
"What is there to greet?" Zhao Qingyuan waved his hand at him carelessly, and said, "You are too annoying, it's better to be clean here." The family also moves around a lot, so the relationship is very good.
Looking at the entire entertainment industry, even if Director Liu is quiet now, Zhao Qingyuan is the only one who dares to talk to him like this.
"You brat!" Director Liu really wasn't angry, he scolded him with a laugh, glanced at Yu Qinghuan beside him, and asked Zhao Qingyuan, "You know?"
"That's not it." Zhao Qingyuan put a smile on his face and put his arms around Yu Qinghuan's neck, "This is my buddy."
Yu Qinghuan twitched the corners of his eyes, raised his elbow and hit his arm down. Zhao Qingyuan wasn't angry either, as if it was a candy, and leaned over to hug him again.
Seeing this, Director Liu smiled and nodded, "Well, Qing Huan is a good boy, you can't bully him."
It was Zhao Qingyuan's impatient roll of eyes who answered him.
The two of them were talking harmoniously here, but the people next to them were already looking stupid.
When did Zhao Qingyuan come? Why didn't they notice at all
And a dignified actor, entering the box of his own movie party, why should he hide his head and show his tail? They don't have sharp eyes, how can they recognize him!
The person who had been dismissive of Yu Qinghuan just now has regrets in his bowels now.
Knowing that Zhao Qingyuan would be sitting in the corner, even if they earn a life-or-death deal, they have to go over and fight for a seat!
The rest were remorseful, changed their previous contempt, and came to toast humbly, but unfortunately, who is Zhao Qingyuan, they don't buy their account at all, and they don't drink a glass of wine, not even Wang Chengcheng.
"I don't drink." Leaning on the back of the chair, Zhao Qingyuan glanced lazily at Wang Chengcheng and said unceremoniously.
"It's my fault." Wang Chengcheng had a proper smile on his face, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He put down the wine glass swiftly, put on the corn juice, and looked at Zhao Qingyuan, "Brother Zhao, let's change the corn juice and go. One?"
Wang Chengcheng is not only beautiful on the skin, but even more rare, she is also beautiful on the bones. The pale and slender fingers were lined with the bright yellow corn juice, which looked very beautiful and delicious.
Zhao Qingyuan looked at her fixedly, until Wang Chengcheng's hand was about to feel sore, and then he turned his head, "I'm sorry, I've had enough corn juice."
This time, Wang Chengcheng really couldn't hang up, made excuses indiscriminately, and returned to his seat.
Being disturbed by Zhao Qingyuan, the second half of the party was very embarrassing. It was originally scheduled to end at 8:00, but it was only 7:30, and many people had already left one after another.
Yu Qinghuan rejected Zhao Qingyuan's offer to have another drink, took a break and slipped back home.
Along the way, Zhao Qingyuan's information continued. This person may have been holding back for a long time, and finally caught one of him, as if he had just grown his mouth, he kept talking.
Zhao Qingyuan: Qing Huan, you didn't know that you entered the circle late, that Wang Chengcheng looks pure and beautiful, but in fact he has a lot of heart like briquettes! If I drank her wine tonight, there might be news of me bullying her tomorrow.
Zhao Qingyuan: That Li Hongxiu is not a good thing either. Emma is so simple, what actors did Director Liu choose
Zhao Qingyuan: Qinghuan, I'm not talking about you, don't think too much. Hey, I really feel that I am a clear stream in the entertainment industry. I am afraid that someone with integrity like me will not be popular anywhere. Forget it, I still don't want to communicate with people, I work hard to hone my acting skills and get an Oscar.
Yu Qinghuan read the news with a paralyzed face, but without replying, he threw the phone on the sofa.
He didn't know if Zhao Qingyuan was Qingliu or not, but he didn't run away.
Zhao Qingyuan waited for a few minutes, but when Yu Qinghuan didn't reply, he started bombing again.
Zhao Qingyuan: Qing Huan, did you see it
Zhao Qingyuan: Qing Huan, why didn't you get back to me? Angry? took a shower? Go to sleep
…
Yu Qinghuan was really shocked by the phone, so she clicked on the chat interface and started replying—
Yu Qinghuan: Don't worry, you won't be unwelcome.
Zhao Qingyuan replied in seconds: Emma! Qing Huan, you are so kind! ! also comfort me.
Yu Qinghuan: You can't get an Oscar either.
Zhao Qingyuan: …
Zhao Qingyuan: Qing Huan, you hurt me too much, you know? I am a movie star now.
Yu Qinghuan: Oh, go to bed, good night.
Zhao Qingyuan: …
When Yu Qinghuan said sleep, he was really sleeping. He worked too hard in his last life, and it was a common thing to film all night. As a result, when he was only in his thirties, his body had already collapsed. After finally picking it up for a lifetime, Yu Qinghuan decided to take good care of his body.
At ten o'clock in the evening, he was in bed on time. I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something in my heart, and I can't sleep.
Yu Qinghuan thought about breaking his head but couldn't remember what he had overlooked, and finally fell asleep so tangled.
In Huo's house, he always went to bed on time at nine o'clock in the evening, and Huo Qu, who could not miss a minute or a second, stayed up late for the first time ever.
He sat upright in the study, and the expression on his face had changed from being excited at the beginning to being depressed now.
Qing Huan said he wanted to call him, but why didn't he call
Did the business card drop? Or can't find it
What if this is true
Huo Qu fidgeted and pressed the phone twice, rarely anxious.
The Huo family brothers were frightened when they watched outside, Huo Rong couldn't help but look at Huo Zheng: "Brother, what's wrong with my brother? It's abnormal!"
Huo Zheng frowned: "Could it be that you have studied some dangerous subject again?"
Last time, Huo Qu squatted in front of the swimming pool for three days in order to study the lifespan of protons. No one said that he would leave, except that he had become a split proton. Later, Huo Zheng really had no choice, and Huo Rong directly knocked him unconscious and made him go home.
And now, his situation reminds Huo Zheng of the last time.
"No." Huo Rong's hair stood up in horror, and he couldn't help crying: "I can't stand it again."
Huo Zheng just wanted his brother to be quiet, so don't startle Huo Qu. Seeing that Huo Qu suddenly stood up, he looked exactly in their direction, his face expressionless and his eyes cold.
Huo Rong shivered and stood up. "Little brother, brother, come and see why you are still not sleeping."
"This—" Huo Qu held up his mobile phone and brought it to Huo Rong, "Is there a missed call?"
Qing Huan might have already called himself, and he must have not used his mobile phone very well, so he didn't see his call.
The more Huo Qu thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and urged Huo Rong: "Second brother, take a look."
"What missed call?" Huo Rong murmured in a low voice, but he still checked his fate.
The communication log was clean and nothing.
"No one has called you." Huo Rong raised his phone and shook it in front of Huo Qu.
Could it be that my brother has made some friends? But it's impossible. With the character of a younger brother, he would rather believe that he just wants to understand the function of the phone.
"This way—" Huo Qu's expression dropped instantly, he walked back slack, and squatted in front of the desk again like a mushroom.
Next, no matter what Huo Zheng and Huo Rong said, he didn't speak anymore, as if he had lost his soul, he didn't say a word.
Yu Qinghuan was half asleep when he suddenly had a dream. In the dream, Huo Qu called his name over and over again like he was reciting the scriptures: Qing Huan Qing Huan Qing Huan...
Yu Qinghuan woke up abruptly, and suddenly thought that he promised to call Huo Qu back, but forgot.
Thinking of Huo Qu's serious character, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but tighten his head, quickly turned on the light, took out his business card, and called the phone number on it.
The general rang for a while, and was picked up instantly. Huo Qu's cheerful voice came from the phone, "Qing Huan!"
"Why did you answer so quickly??" Yu Qinghuan was surprised for a moment, and then joked, "Could it be that he was always in front of the phone?"
"Yeah." Huo Qu didn't hesitate at all, "I'm waiting for you to call me."
Yu Qinghuan couldn't help looking at the time on the phone. It was past midnight. How long did Huo Qu wait? He felt guilty, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Huo Qu, I forgot."
Huo Qu was not angry at all: "It's okay, you didn't miss the appointment."
However, these words not only failed to make Yu Qinghuan feel any better, but made him even more uncomfortable. Thinking of the picture of Huo Qu holding his mobile phone pitifully, waiting for his call, he felt that he was too jerk.
It's not good to forget, but I forgot about it.
"It's my fault, you go to bed early, will I treat you to dinner tomorrow?" Yu Qinghuan decided to pay for the meal.
"Okay!" Although Huo Qu didn't understand what Yu Qinghuan meant, he still agreed, as long as he could see Qinghuan, it would be a good thing.
Yu Qinghuan chatted with him for a few more words, but couldn't resist being sleepy and hung up the phone.
Not only did he get Yu Qinghuan's phone number, but he also had a chance to have dinner with him! Huo Qu, who put away the phone, swept away the low pressure before, and went to take a bath and sleep happily.
The Huo twins, who had been watching outside all night, felt that they couldn't sleep tonight.
Huo Zheng: "Who is Qinghuan?"
Huo Rong scratched his head: "Just the one I told you last time, a little actor just signed by our company."
Huo Zheng glared at Huo Rong angrily: "How does my little brother know any actor? Are you the one to blame?"
Huo Rong shouted injustice: "I'm also wondering, who knows how they met." After a pause, he quietly went to Huo Qu's door, "My brother is going to meet this little actor tomorrow, what should I do?"
Huo Zheng took it for granted: "What should I do? Of course I follow!" Who knows what this actor is thinking, they must pay close attention!
So, when Yu Qinghuan deliberately got up early the next day to pick up Huo Qu, he didn't know that there was a Huo family's car behind their car, and the Huo family's twins were sitting inside and staring at them he.