Ying Qian wasn't actually drunk, she was just very excited, and now she's completely sober after being so frightened—
Grass, this is a live broadcast accident! Why did the camera accidentally turn to Wen Zezhen and the others
The only person on the entire table who could be called "drunk" was Rong Yuheng. He is still looking at Wen Zezhen's face, trying to catch a more handsome owner.
Wen Zezhen's eyelashes were drooping, and there were hidden emotions brewing in his eyes. He didn't know if it was because of the smell of alcohol or something else.
Rong Yuheng was about to speak, when several actors next to him suddenly gestured frantically to the two of them - first pointing to them, then to Ying Qian's mobile phone, and finally to his own ear. Wen Zezhen glanced at it and immediately understood.
He frowned slightly, holding down Rong Yuheng, who was still rubbing against his face, and said in a low voice, "Cub, don't move for now, be quiet for a while, and go back and test it for you."
Rong Yuheng was successfully brought into the "Main Favorite Script", and upon hearing this, she shrank into a hamster ball and lay obediently in Wen Zezhen's arms.
Ying Qian was still facing the camera at this time, she was panicking in her heart, but she had to maintain a calm look on her face, for fear of revealing clues.
The fans in the live broadcast room are going crazy, and the barrage "swipes" past:
"What happened just now! Teacher Wen and Rongrong???"
"Grass, it feels like I'm going to kiss you! What do you say 'like', 'inspection'...Is that what I think it means?"
"Ah, ah, why don't you record it? I took off my pants and you pinched me! Sister Ying Qian, continue broadcasting! I want to see the woo woo woo in the city..."
"Are they real???? I'm sloppy, it's definitely true, but it's just too ambiguous for friends!"
Ying Qian bit her head and said, "Today's banquet is over, Rong Rong drank some wine and got a little drunk. Teacher Wen was comforting him just now."
The barrage follows:
"Rongrong does look a little drunk, so cute!!"
"Appease! Explain what kind of appeasement it is?"
"My cp came true!! It's absolutely true, I'm crying!"
"...Don't talk nonsense, okay? They didn't kiss or hug. My friends and I often joke about it."
Ying Qian said immediately, "Yes, Mr. Wen and Rong Rong have a very good relationship, and their personalities are also good. Our crew gets along very well."
After Ying Qian finished speaking, she raised her head and glanced at Wen Zezhen on the opposite side. After receiving the response from her eyes, she shouted, "Hey, Mr. Wen, have you coaxed Rongrong, do you want us to help?"
The fans in the barrage room immediately became energetic, and all pricked up their ears to listen to the sounds outside the camera.
The surrounding environment is a bit noisy, the "sizzle" sound of barbecue is mixed with the sound of wine glasses knocking, and you can even hear the conversations of other actors.
Wen Zezhen's voice faintly came from it, "It's alright, he won't make trouble, you can continue the live broadcast."
Ying Qian made an OK gesture and continued to follow her live broadcast room, "Mr. Wen has calmed down Rongrong, thank you for your concern."
At this moment, the barrage has calmed down a lot. Although some fans still believe that "once in a city" is true, there are also fans who are trying to convince themselves of Ying Qian's explanation - Rong Rong is drunk, Mr. Wen Just kidding!
And the whole crew is there, the two of them are doing these things generously, it must be just brotherhood. Some behaviors are like this, they seem to be in love, but the straighter the boy, the more dare to do it!
…
Ying Qian's live broadcast was only open for half an hour and then closed. The live broadcast of the finale banquet is conducive to the promotion of the crew, but it should not be too long. After all, there will be official road shows, interviews, etc. in the later stage.
After the meal was over, everyone went out. Wen Zezheng held two bouquets of flowers in one hand and the drunk hamster in the other. He took advantage of Rong Yuheng's drunkenness and tried his best to declare his sovereignty, and nodded reservedly and pretentiously to the actors on both sides, "I'm sorry, He's drunk and that's it, to make you laugh."
Everyone, "..."
Rong Yuheng was oblivious to his drunkenness, and after struggling twice, he twisted out of Wen Zezhen's arms and demanded independence.
Wen Zezhen couldn't beat him, so he could only walk in front of him holding two bunches of flowers.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, the winter had not yet ended, and the sky was pitch black. The air at night was a bit chilly, and a cloud of white mist could be heard in the mouths of everyone talking.
The asphalt road is neat and clean, and there are a few trees planted on both sides of the street in the distance, and the bare branches look a little desolate.
Xunguang watched a group of people lively walking together in this cold background, and suddenly felt that there was a little more firework in this scene. She thought about it, took out her mobile phone and pointed them at them and took a few pictures.
Just then, Rong Yuheng suddenly called her, "Xunguang, I'm about to take off, shoot me!"
Xunguang, "..."
She was so ignorant, why didn't she know that hamsters could take off after drinking
Xunguang simply switched to the camera mode, intending to film the entire process of Rong Yuheng's takeoff without missing a single frame, and savor it carefully after he wakes up.
Xunguang raised his phone, "Fly, I'll record it."
Rong Yuheng also imitated Qian Xinlei's tone and instructed her, "The camera, zoom out a little, don't shoot me first, shoot in front of me!"
Xunguang didn't care about the drunk hamster generously, zoomed out the camera a little bit, and turned to Rong Yuheng, but it happened to record Wen Zexuan.
In the shot, Wen Zezhen was originally standing sideways in the open space, and three or two laughing crew members were occasionally recorded in the corners.
Then I heard Rong Yuheng's voice from outside the camera, "I'm going to take off!"
In the next second, a figure suddenly entered the camera, "Hula" opened his arms and threw Wen Zexuan's back from behind, and let out a series of "kekeke" rampant laughter.
Wen Zezhen was rushed forward two steps by this momentum, and then he stood still, and reluctantly held the former's butt with the bouquet in his hand.
The background is a desolate and empty street with dead trees. When Wen Zezhen turned his head and smiled, the faces of the two were very close, reflecting two prosperous bouquets of flowers, and they were suddenly full of tender and sacred love.
Xunguang held up his mobile phone, and suddenly had the idea that "the two should get married on the spot".
…
After a long while, she shook her head, ended the video recording on her phone, and saved it, intending to send it back to Wen Zezhen.
The group walked to the parking lot, and their agent assistants were waiting to pick them up.
The live broadcast of Ying Qian's "Death Banquet" was on the hot search night. Although the popularity ranked at the back, it is undeniable that the attention of netizens returned to the "Choose a City Once Upon a Time".
Shi Qiu was bald when he saw his own artist who was sleeping on Wen Zezhen's back, so he could only take the person back to the hotel with Wen Zezhen, and then get up the next day and question him.
When the first ray of sunlight fell on Rong Yuheng's eyelids the next morning, he rubbed his pillow ignorantly.
Shi Qiu stood coldly and solemnly at the head of his bed, staring at the person with his eyes down and unblinking, without making a sound the whole time.
The whole picture looks very strange, and there is a sense of sight that black and white impermanence comes to kill.
- The first second Rong Yuheng opened his eyes was such a scene.
He woke up instantly, and he couldn't sleep at all! Even the hair on the head was about to explode, "Qiu, Sister Qiu, what are you doing?"
Shi Qiu's voice was as cold as ice, "What do you think?"
Rong Yuheng probed, "A brand new way of calling early?"
Shi Qiu let out a "haha" and reminded kindly, "Do you remember what you did last night?"
Listening to this dialogue alone, it is like a bloody drama where a scumbag complains about a woman who wakes up one night and falls into amnesia the next day.
But Rong Yuheng knew very well that there must be no such possibility in his script - Shi Qiu's expression was mostly "once in a city" and what happened.
Rong Yuheng sat on the head of the bed and fell into playback mode—
Barbecue, rice wine, live broadcast, inspection, take-off...
After a long while, Rong Yuheng slowly withdrew into the bed, covering her head greatly, the urn sounded loudly,
"Just push me like this and go to the cremation."
Shi Qiu was still angry at first, but he almost laughed when he looked like he died on the spot.
She reluctantly lifted the quilt, revealing a face ashen underneath.
"Don't you pay attention when you know you are prone to overturning?"
Rong Yuheng looked at the snow-white ceiling, and his soul slowly ascended to the sky, "This is out of my control... What's going on on Weibo now, did Teacher Wen say anything?"
Shi Qiu, "You two are only a little short of the real hammer, the cabinet door is half-open."
Rong Yuheng took back the wandering soul and turned around, "How did the remaining half survive?"
Shi Qiu, "Only fans are stubborn."
Rong Yuheng, "..." It would be better not to.
After Rong Yuheng woke up, Shi Qiu asked Qu Youhe and Wen Zezhen to discuss public relations together. In fact, with Rong Yuheng's current traffic, he can also withstand the impact of publicity, but his career is still on the rise, and if he can avoid it, he must avoid it as much as possible.
In the hotel room, Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen were sitting in a row on the sofa, with their little hands on their thighs, while Shi Qiu and Qu Youhe were devastated.
"There are two options now, one is to kill your brotherhood, but it may be difficult for you to make it public in the future; the other is to show it to everyone generously, and it is up to them how to understand it. risk."
Wen Zezhen carefully brought out his own theory, "Actually, I can show it to everyone bit by bit, step by step, boil the frog in warm water..."
Shi Qiu, "What is the step-by-step method?"
Wen Zezhen, "For example, at the beginning, I just touched my head in front of the public, and when they accepted it, I would hug my shoulders, and then put my arms around my waist and my hands..."
Shi Qiu and Qu Youhe were thinking about the feasibility of this theory, and Rong Yuheng, who was on the side, suddenly frowned - a strong sense of sight.
It seems that Wen Zezhen was also so step-by-step on himself back then.
Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but darken...
The two brokers on the other end had already discussed the results, and planned to try Wen Zezhen's "step-by-step" plan first.
"The popularity of "Su Yi" has not yet passed. The company should not ask you to avoid suspicion. You can take the opportunity to receive an endorsement together and create more opportunities for the same frame."
Wen Zezhen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and immediately glanced at Rong Yuheng with a reserved look on his face, with joy on his face.
This is the first time he and Rong Rong have collaborated on endorsement, and I don't know what product they will endorse. It's better to have a little bit of meaning. In the future, the two of them will recall a romantic past!
Wen Zezhen was immersed in his sweet fantasy, completely unaware that the eyes of Rong Yuheng beside him had become wrong since just now.
At this moment, he squeezed Rong Yuheng happily and probed over, "It's our first time to collaborate on endorsement, do you have any ideas?"
Rong Yuheng glanced at the former and thought to himself: What a frog boiled in warm water, he has been boiled for so long, and now he knows it.
"We can play a very exciting brotherhood."
Wen Zezhen's heart suddenly burst, "What... what kind of stimulation?"
Rong Yuheng, "The thrill of not wearing clothes."
The other three looked shocked at the same time!
Wen Zezhen's throat moved, and he leaned in expectantly, "What are you talking about..." Underwear advertisement? Or a men's swimsuit? Either way he can!
Rong Yuheng said lightly, "Brother Haier."
The author has something to say: Wen Zezhen: It really is a brotherhood without clothes. [numbness.jpg]
Rong Yuheng: Haha. [Remorse.jpg]