The thermos is just a joke.
After Luo Mingxin hung up the phone during the day, the more he wanted to be threatened, the more unhappy he felt. How could he be frightened by a woman? ! So after consciously losing face, he wanted to stimulate Brother Shuang who was deliberately scaring him.
But what everyone didn't expect was that the joke didn't become a joke, but the excitement was really exciting.
Under the eyes of everyone, Brother Shuang gave Luo Mingxin a half-smile and then drank three glasses of white wine without any objection.
A cup has a capacity of about 300ml, and three cups is almost one liter. Brother Shuang didn't blush or breathe like drinking plain water, and even maintained a calm demeanor...
"Even if it's just drinking water, my stomach should swell a bit." Someone couldn't help murmuring, and it was hard to believe that their eyes looked like they had seen a ghost.
"Stupid!" Director Zhou also recovered from the shock, and hurriedly ordered people to go over: "Hurry up, see if he is okay, don't die suddenly from stomach bleeding or something... I really thought I was filming a TV series, and I can drink wine like this ?!" Then he slapped Luo Tianwang on the shoulder with a "slap", and cursed: "You too! You are such an adult and still bully Xiaoye!"
The private room was suddenly in chaos, and even Luo Mingxin asked a few more questions without reassurance. Ye Shuang was so concerned that everyone surrounded her and couldn't laugh or cry. There was no discomfort or adverse reaction from drinking too much, and he was sober as if he hadn't drunk at all, so he finally felt relieved.
Competitive and competitive... After Ye Shuang sat down in her seat calmly, she couldn't help but want to touch her forehead secretly while chatting and laughing with everyone—he was affected by male hormones again.
Because of the strong sense of territoriality of male creatures, when in the same space, the subconscious mind will not let the smell of other same sex cover its range of activities, unless it is the "leader" of the area...here probably refers to the initiator of the party Zhou Guide... Express your opinion, otherwise when other males provoke, they will easily be aroused to compete for victory.
Thinking about being provoked by Yao Zhixing's second-in-command at the time, and thinking about Luo Mingxin today, Ye Shuang suddenly found that his elder brother Shuang seemed to be slowly moving towards the domineering route.
This behavior is actually very bad. It's amazing when you have an absolute advantage. But if there are people who don't like themselves or the advantages are not obvious, it is easy to attract unnecessary hatred.
In the future, in similar situations, we must keep a low profile and a low profile...
"Xiao Ye has a good capacity for alcohol!" Director Zhou said loudly, counting on his fingers the red and white wines that Ye Shuang had killed, and happily announced the task: "You follow me tomorrow night. Accompany me to entertain those bosses who have nothing to do... Great, finally someone blocked the drink this time!"
"..." What about keeping a low profile? !
The corners of Ye Shuang's lips curled into a slight smile: "...OK."
When the toss came to the end of the banquet, everyone felt a little drunk. Fortunately, the drivers who had been assigned to drive in advance did not dare to touch alcoholic drinks, so the two nanny cars were equipped with Huhulala and a large number of people drove go home.
Luo Mingxin was greeted by his assistant, while Ye Shuang didn't need anyone to care about him at all. "He" looked almost the same as before he came, his face was neither rosy nor pale, his mind was clear and his eyes were bright, and his slender fingers pinched the chopsticks Picking up pea minced meat is accurate one by one. It doesn't look like it needs someone to take care of it at all.
"Really don't need to give it away?!" Luo Mingxin was drunk, his electric eyes looked more powerful than usual, because his voice was a little deep and hoarse after drinking, and he leaned against his assistant with a particularly sexy look: "Don't be polite to me, anyway It's not like you haven't rubbed against my car."
"I won't bother you in the middle of the night." Ye Shuang smiled. Looking at Luo Mingxin, he shook his head: "It's better for you to go back early to clean up and sleep in this state. I can hide and relax tomorrow. You guys are the main event."
She had thought it all over and waited for the premiere to start before going in. She was sitting in the background before. Anyway, she doesn't need exposure, as long as she can participate in the next small party and the like.
"You're really boring." Luo Mingxin shook his head, pushed away the assistant beside him and stood closer and stared at Ye Shuang: "Others want to be famous, but you don't. What others are fighting for, you have unique advantages but you don't Care... This is not low-key, this is hatred. They don't want what they want, and you have it casually but don't pay attention to it. You think you are low-key, but you are actually contemptuous of other people. "
The little assistant was frightened. He kept apologizing and wanted to pull Luo Mingxin back: "I'm sorry Brother Ye, the Heavenly King is more nagging when he's drunk, don't get me wrong."
Ye Shuang sighed, and helped Luo Mingxin who was not allowing the little assistant to touch her: "It's okay, I didn't misunderstand... But your evaluation this time is really inaccurate. I'm not pretending to be reserved. It's just that I really don't have time."
"It's just your crappy job?!" Luo Mingxin's face darkened as he thought of something: "That liar can cover it all by himself, how can I use you."
So Ye Shuang also made black lines: "Can you be more tactful?!" This drunk was so annoying, he took advantage of his drunkenness to make complaints, and he could confidently pretend not to remember the next day.
As expected, Luo Mingxin pretended to be crazy: "No!!"
"..."
It was so easy for the half-drunk king to get confused, and Ye Shuang accepted his order to help him get into the car.
In fact, Luo Tianwang insisted on exercising, and his body was maintained too well. When he was drunk and paralyzed, all his weight was on others, and he couldn't maintain his balance. Of course, it was very difficult.
In the past, Luo Mingxin was able to be helped into the car by the assistant at least under such circumstances. This time, he chatted with Ye Shuang, and the fragment broke before he could get in the car. The assistant was dumbfounded. Fortunately, Ye Shuang was there to help, otherwise He really has to drag people away.
"I'm really sorry to trouble you so much."
Seeing Ye Shuang easily carried Luo Tianwang away with a horizontal hug, the little assistant wiped off his sweat and was shocked while helping to explain: "Tianwang really has no other intentions, the main thing is that he drank too much today..."
"That's not the reason." Ye Shuang stuffed the person into the back seat, and asked after standing up straight: "Is there any other business for your heavenly king?!"
Thinking about the endorsement during the day and the drunk talk at night, no matter how much Ye Shuang thought about it, she felt that the other party would not take care of her like this.
Love of talent may be a little bit, but we don't have a deep relationship after all, if it is not a very relevant person, logically speaking, Luo Mingxin should not be so caring.
The assistant was embarrassed: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Luo Tianwang has a good script in his hand. It's a hero-themed male drama, but he can't find a good partner to accompany the drama. It has been put on hold for almost a year... Laughing princes, have you heard of it?" ?"
"Internet writer?" Ye Shuang recalled: "It seems to be quite famous, but I usually don't read online novels." The main reason is that I usually don't read online novels with male protagonists. More immersive: "The one who wrote historical novels?!"
"That's right, it's that great master." The assistant smiled shyly: "He has a masterpiece about the Southern Song Dynasty, the number of words is not too many, it is just suitable for adaptation, and it is rare that the perspective is novel and the writing is magnificent... Everyone says that there is no China after Yashan It is also said that the Tang and Song Dynasties are in Japan, the Ming Dynasty is in Korea, and only the Qing Dynasty is left in our country. Luo Tianwang is actually a bit of a cynical youth in his bones, and he can't bear to see young people boasting braids when they have nothing to do, so I have always wanted to make a historical film about ancient costumes. But he's picky, so..."
Ye Shuang thought about it carefully, and it seemed that she hadn't heard that Luo Mingxin had a costume film. Perhaps one is the limitation of subject matter, now the most popular is braids, and the other is the limitation of actors. Although there are many big names in historical subjects, most of them are famous for playing emperors. What about Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Kangxi... Southern Song Dynasty? ! At that time, everyone knew Wen Tianxiang who was loyal, Lu Xiufu who jumped into the sea with the young emperor on Yashan, and Yue Fei who was full of red in the river. Even Qin Hui could barely be regarded as a play, but what could the emperor do? !
"I'm also angry, but I really don't have time." Hesitating for a while, Ye Shuang wanted to help the former idol realize this wish, but unfortunately she couldn't guarantee the time for the male body to appear, so she had to apologize: "You just pretend to be everything today." You never told me, take good care of your Heavenly King when you turn around."
The assistant secretly complained, but couldn't say anything, so he just smiled and watched him get into the taxi.
As soon as the taxi took Ye Shuang away, the assistant carefully opened the back seat and pushed Luo Mingxin, and called out in a low voice, "Heavenly King?"
Luo Mingxin didn't even open his eyes, he answered in a daze, then turned over and muttered a few times to continue sleeping: "Don't eat soft, don't eat hard... Tch!"
Originally, the assistant was kept here just to play the side drum. Even if the other party didn't agree, he could make use of the problem to win him over later, but he didn't expect him to be even worse. He just confessed not to let the assistant tell him that he already knew about it...
He was not a member of the circle... The assistant shrank his neck and couldn't say anything. He closed the car door with a few words, turned to the front and sat in the driver's seat to drive.
At the same time, Ye Shuang turned on her mobile phone in the taxi and logged into the bookstore.
The works of Laughing Princes are very easy to find. This person is probably either from the Department of Chinese or the Department of History. His writing is also very distinctive. From Shang and Zhou Dynasties, he wrote down along the historical axis. Each dynasty chose a time to write a work. If there are tens of thousands of words less, it will be over, and if there are more than a million words, the latest work released now is tossing the Ming Dynasty. It is estimated that next year will be the braid dynasty that King Luo hates most.
Southern Song Dynasty... Ye Shuang turned upside down according to the time axis, and soon found the novel that was said to have been adapted into a script in Luo Tianwang's hands, and then looked at the total number of words.
Anyway, there was still more time to go to the suburban hotel, so Ye Shuang simply clicked the novel into the bookshelf, and scanned it page by page.