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Zhong Jiuyin got into the car home, sucked the drink and blew the wind, and was already awake.
She whisked a piece of grape meat into her mouth. She chewed it and ate it. Without thinking, she lowered her head and sent a message to Yan Cheng with her mobile phone.
【There are grapes!】
【Thank you brothers!】
The opposite responded very quickly: [Drink more before you wake up]
Otherwise, most of the time I woke up, and a small part of my nerves were still paralyzed by alcohol, which made her willfully just think that she saw the words behind her.
【I'm drinking more】
【Yan Cheng:…】
Guo Mingli sat in the passenger seat and kept looking at her from the rearview mirror.
"Yes, you are indeed good at abilities. But you are not the only one with good abilities. He just said something for you. Don't you find it strange? You recommend you and help with some hangover drinks..."
Guo Mingli: “…”
"You didn't say anything else? For example, the daytime shows, your performances. Also, if he says good things to you in front of investors, you didn't thank them?"
He was so itchy about her and Yan Cheng. He was afraid that she would really leave. He would be lucky to let Yan Cheng look at her. He was also afraid that she would not know what she said and would upset Yan Cheng. Then the team would do it together with him.
.
When the driver heard the name, he quickly looked at the rearview mirror.
"I can't turn my mind when you ask so much," she poked the flesh and became lazy again, "Come one by one."
The stray cat lying in an old paper box next to him made a shrill "meow" sound, and his tail flicked out, hitting Guo Mingli's leg and scaring him.
Guo Mingli was speechless, holding back his temper and asked according to the rules: "You have been there for half an hour and said something?"
Guo Mingli overturned the statement impatiently: "Don't be embarrassed to say, you must know more about what he means than me."
Guo Mingli also got out of the car, pulled her out of the unit door, and walked into the dark corner.
Guo Mingli: "If he said this, you should take it seriously?"
Guo Mingli was a little excited and turned around and talked to her in the seat and said, "He didn't say which specific drama he gave you which role? Even if the female n-camera took over, it would be useless!"
Zhong Jiuyin: "Maybe he is such a person who will repay kindness and repay more."
"You are pretty, but you are actually the most beautiful in our company. You have a good figure and a good personality. It would be normal if Yan Cheng is a little interested in you. What's more, there is a hero who saves the beauty among you.
If things are connected, it will definitely be easier for him to become interested in you than others.”
In the end, I found a reason to convince myself.
"Otherwise? I'm not the truth? I'm really capable."
As soon as he opened his mouth to absorb fresh air, he was blown by the exhaust of the motorcycle from the racing party outside. Blue veins appeared on his forehead and he raised it to the car window with a "clang".
Zhong Jiuyin paused, and she really didn't remember this.
"... Then what did you say in the half hour on the terrace? Did he look for you on his own initiative, or did you meet him?"
"…that's all?"
But Zhong Jiuyin was slow, and if he answered, he would miss the point he wanted to hear.
Zhong Jiuyin had already lowered her head again, stirred the straw to poke the grape meat, and said casually when she heard this, "Because he is a good person."
Zhong Jiuyin thought about it and really figured out some meaning.
After the car drove for a while, Guo Mingli packed up his mood and asked for some details again.
Yan Cheng did not return.
"Oh, I said it."
He took her words as embarrassed to admit that he was so charming and humble, and even lowered his tone to praise her.
Guo Mingli: "..." Alcohol can indeed erode human shame.
She said calmly: "It doesn't matter. A poor man like me, making money is a good thing, and I won't dislike you."
"What can I say? It's just a show, a chat about life and night. Brother Guo, I'm really embarrassed. I've worked hard but I just can't find a common topic with him. I can only help you get rid of two wrong answers--he
I don’t like to talk about life and weather with people.”
Guo Mingli was inspired: "What did you say?"
Zhong Jiuyin wanted to laugh when she saw it, and subconsciously made a move to put her pocket on her pocket, but she couldn't touch her pocket for a long time. After hearing Guo Mingli start talking, she suddenly realized that she had no pockets for her clothes.
He was too lazy to complain, but he was almost no longer her agent anyway. The right solution was to live a fool.
The car drove into the old community from the avenue. Zhong Jiuyin got off at the place, said goodbye to them, and planned to go upstairs without saying a word.
Zhong Jiuyin perfunctorily said, "Yeah, yeah."
"It's okay if you don't want to tell me too much, but one thing is, did he mention helping with the show? He said in front of investment that you are suitable for shooting martial arts movies and fairy tales. Go out and spend half an hour alone with you.
Will you take some time to talk about this, right?"
After saying that, I sent a message to Yan Cheng: [Oh, thank you for your recommendation]
"How could Yan Cheng give you some hangover drinks?"
"Thank you," she touched her phone again, but she said something else, "He said that he was purely really appreciating my abilities and had nothing to do with anything else."
"What else do you want?"
A luxury car worth three million will be distracted.
Guo Mingli's mouth moved, and the words "I fucking say these nonsense with you" were pulled by reason and couldn't spit it out. The choke in his throat made him feel uncomfortable.
Zhong Jiuyin looked at each other subtly with the two assistant sitting honestly on the right.
Guo Mingli held his breath in his throat and took a long time to go on.
He deliberately left a waste of time at the end and said it, and the meaningful ending sound induces her to continue thinking deeply.
After watching the mobile phone screen for a long time, she felt a little uncomfortable. She raised her head and saw Guo Mingli's wrinkled side face with the slight light in the car.
"He just cherishes talents so much?"
Zhong Jiuyin yawned again, and his voice became slower: "He asked me if I wanted to take on a martial arts drama, and I said I would."
"Yes, Yan Cheng helped, it is impossible to just give a female n-speaker and not be able to do it. You really don't have to worry too much about this."
Guo Mingli didn't care about her little movements, and asked her in a low voice like a thief: "Jiuyin, do you really not doubt it? Yan Cheng helped you take on the show, talk to you, help you to drink some hangover, and wait for us to come.
I just left with confidence. The things he did were far beyond the kindness you had when you helped him that time, right?"
He lowered the window and took a deep breath outside.
Then she held her hands and listened.
When she stared at her looking up from her phone, the two of them looked at each other for a moment, and he spoke with the flow.
Zhong Jiuyin touched her chin and found a rare view of him.
“It makes sense.”
She is indeed beautiful and attractive.
Guo Mingli finally got her approval and became even more interested.
"Recalling carefully, what was his attitude when you were chatting in the half hour on the terrace? Are you very patient? Yan Cheng is not someone who likes to chat with female celebrities on luminous scripts. He can be with you
Staying outside for half an hour without avoiding it means you are already very special. If you drink too much, he can still get along with you, which means something even more.