Chapter 69

wolf-hearted thing

As soon as Wang Xinshan said this, everyone was shocked.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became awkward.

The box, which was originally full of noise and conversation, suddenly became quiet, and everyone was shocked by Director Wang's shocking remarks.

All of a sudden, those who were drinking, chatting about resources, building relationships, and even those who just buried their heads in eating all raised their heads and looked at the three people in the middle.

If it was normal, Wang Xinshan would have noticed something was wrong.

But at this time, he was too drunk, and his mind became muddled. When he found that everyone looked at him, he thought they agreed with his idea.

Seeing Director Wang like this, everyone on the field did not change their faces, and they were complaining in their hearts.

Although these two are both artists brought by Manager Xie, they have never dealt with each other.

To be precise, Wen Zhiran sees Xu Er not dealing with Xu Er unilaterally, but he is fine in normal scenes.Once the show is over, it's like picking your nose and eyes.

Director Wang is also true, he usually stays in the crew, it is impossible not to see it.

How did you drink so much that you came up with this one?

Seeing the different expressions of the crowd, Wang Xinshan stuck out his tongue and became even more excited.

Before he could continue talking, Wen Zhiran, who was obviously drunk, pulled his hand out abruptly.

With a disgusted expression on his face, he stood up directly, the chair behind him caught off guard, and the floor made a sharp sound.

Xu Er on the other side also took out his hand, and calmly pulled out a wet tissue from the wet tissue box.

He covered the place where he and Wen Zhiran had been in contact with a wet towel, wiped it vigorously twice, and then threw it away.

The whole box was silent.

Especially at the table where the two were, except for Director Wang who hadn't realized what happened, everyone else lowered their heads.

These two are not obviously at odds.

I don't know how Xie Mingyue usually coordinates, can't he really watch them fight?

Wen Zhiran could also tell that he was drinking too much. Although he didn't show his face, his steps were disordered, and he almost knocked over the chair behind him.

"Who is his brother?"

Wen Zhiran glanced at Xu Er, showing deep disgust.

Xu Er would like to thank that this is a society ruled by law, otherwise he would have smashed the opponent's head with a hammer.

Xu Er didn't drink much, but was slightly drunk.

Because of this, he clearly recognized the other party's hostility towards him.

Alcohol might get on the brain, but Xu Er didn't say the following words out of this.

He said consciously: "I don't want to be brothers with a wolf-hearted person."

Meaningful.

Wen Zhiran's head was dizzy, his consciousness was blurred, and the person in front of him had already appeared a phantom.

Even so, he still understood the sentence clearly.

The other party is accusing him of being a wolf.

Ha, is he a wolf?

Did he abandon Xie Mingyue, did he not want to reconcile, did he bring a new artist?

Why the hell do you say that about him?

Xu Er... has taken all the advantages, not to mention taking away his sister, and now he has the nerve to turn around and accuse him of being a wolf.

Wen Zhiran staggered two steps, spread his arms out, and firmly supported the table with both palms, supporting his body so as not to fall down.

His face was terribly ugly, and he took two steps forward crookedly, almost falling to the ground.

This is to do it?

Xu Er's expression was cold, as if he didn't realize what the other party meant at all.

He sat in the same place without moving, and even relaxed on the back of the chair behind him, as if waiting for Wen Zhiran's movement.

This demeanor angered Wen Zhiran even more.

Wen Zhiran was clearly on fire.

Seeing that something was wrong, the people around him were afraid that the two of them would really fight, so they hurried up to support him.

"Brother Wen, don't be as knowledgeable as him, he drank too much."

"This kid can't drink."

"You've drunk too much, Brother Wen, I'll help you back to your room to sleep now."

"We have something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Several big boys who didn't drink too much came up to support Wen Zhiran, each of them shackled his hand, and some of them were behind him to bear his weight.

With the concerted efforts of several people, we are afraid that if we fight today, there will be a scandal of disagreement between the leading actors before the show even airs.

One of these two people has been famous for many years, and the other is about to become popular.

They are still counting on this show to turn around.

Before the show starts, I'd like to trouble the two of you to bear with it a little longer.

Everyone took away the staggering Wenzhi burning frame, leaving a group of people who didn't see it as a show.

After such a commotion, Wang Xinshan was mostly sober from the wine.

He stood with his feet slightly apart.

His eyes stared blankly at the front, and it took him a while to wake up, and he reached out and wiped his face fiercely.

It looks like he is really awake.

Wang Xinshan, who was sober, recalled what he had just done, and couldn't help showing regret.

What is it all about...

Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong.

Wang Xinshan recited these four words twice in his heart, and thought of quitting alcohol again.

In comparison, Xu Er, who had spoken provocatively just now, could no longer be sober.

"Director Wang." Xu Er had a normal expression.

On the contrary, Wang Xinshan, who was called out by him, subconsciously shivered.

After Xu Er called Director Wang, he signaled to everyone present: "I'm going upstairs to rest first, everyone take it easy."

When Xu Er was gone, Wang Xinshan stood where he was, his mind just recovered from the dizziness, and finally regained the ability to think.

This Xu Er usually looks indifferent, but he has always been a sunny and cheerful boy in the crew.

Usually very polite.

Today, the teeth are suddenly exposed, and they are quite sharp at first glance.

Wang Xinshan stood where he was and overturned what he had just said.

These two artists, Xie Mingyue... are not easy to bring along.

Wen Zhiran was carried back to the hotel by several big boys.

Everyone is more or less famous. When Wang Xinshan held the celebration banquet, he had already booked the hotel in advance.

All lead actors have one.

I'm afraid that everyone is too drunk and has nowhere to go.

At that time, no matter whether he went out to vomit, or made some indecent remarks in front of the media after drinking, it would be a big blow to the crew that had finished filming.

After all, all the scenes have been filmed, and only the post-production is left.

If the actor is changed now, many processes have to be repeated.

Every day of delay is money.

For the sake of money, Wang Xinshan also asked everyone not to go crazy outside.

The hotel does not have a room card, and it is a fully automatic sensor service. Once the room senses someone entering, all the headlights will be automatically turned on.

Tenants want to come in, as long as they enter the activity password.

This password is changed every 24 hours and sent to the corresponding mobile phone number according to the subscription information.

In order to avoid suspicion, Wang Xinshan booked hotels for each leading actor, filling in their own mobile phone numbers.

A few people just used Wen Zhiran's fingerprint to unlock the phone, found the activity password from the text message, and then entered the room.

The person with Wen Zhiran on his back turned his back to the bed and let go, letting him slide down onto the soft bed naturally.

Wen Zhiran had half-closed his eyes on the way over, and he seemed quite drunk.

When he touched the bed, he closed his eyes completely.

The big boys hesitated for a moment, the man who had just carried his back scratched his head, and whispered to the people around him, "Let's leave here?"

Another person has a good relationship with him, so he pushed him out of the door: "Otherwise, you still stay to help him take a bath?"

"Let's go, you."

The person who asked the question was pushed towards the door by his friend, and he didn't hesitate any more after hearing the words.

Anyway, brother Wen is already lying on the bed, what else could happen?

Only a few of them know the password, so it's impossible to have any illegitimate fans, follow them all the way, just to get the password.

Thinking of this, the man felt relieved and easily followed his friends away.

I've been busy all day today, and I'm quite tired, so it's finally over, so go back early, take a hot bath and lie down.

Wen Zhiran was lying on the bed, unconscious, as if he had fallen into some long dream.

Everything in the dream was shaking, whether it was the table or the person sitting in front of him, there were double images.

Wen Zhiran seemed to be standing, he rubbed his astringent eyes with his hands vigorously.

That is Xie Mingyue.

Xie Mingyue sat not far from him, leaning against the window, quietly flipping through some materials.

The light sprinkled all over her body, and her hair seemed to be shining golden against the backdrop.

Xie Mingyue's expression was as gentle as ever, as if she sensed that he was awake, she raised her head and asked him softly: "It's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Seeing the familiar expression again, Wen Zhiran almost shed tears.

The sourness in his eyes could not be contained.

Not wanting to spoil the fun, he endured the grievance and stepped forward a few steps.

Then he squatted down and leaned his head gently on Xie Mingyue's leg.He rubbed his cheek against his sister, and then said in a low voice: "...I just had a very bad dream."

"What dream?"

My sister's hand ran gently through his hair, just like before.

I dreamed that you didn't want me...

Wen Zhiran suppressed the words that were about to blurt out, his throat choked up, "It's nothing, it's just scary, I was frightened."

Sure enough, my sister didn't doubt it, she just stroked his head more pitifully.

"Stop watching horror movies before going to bed, Zhiran."

"En." Wen Zhiran felt tears overflowing, he responded twice indiscriminately.

Hugging Xie Mingyue tightly for a while, Wen Zhiran raised his head in attachment.

He whispered, "I don't want to make music anymore, sister."

My sister stopped touching his head and paused in midair, "Did something happen to you? Why didn't you want it all of a sudden?"

Maybe because of the changing hobbies of young people, Xie Mingyue seemed to think of something and asked, "Is there anything new you want?"

"No." Wen Zhiran shook his head.

"In the future, I will do whatever my sister asks me to do." He said, "I have nothing else to do."

Except wanting you to stay with me.

He couldn't say this sentence.

Xie Mingyue didn't speak for a long time, Wen Zhiran couldn't help being a little scared, he raised his head from his knees and looked upwards.

Xie Mingyue's face seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, but at the same time it was a little strange.

...Like a sister, but not quite like a sister.

For some reason, Wen Zhiran felt that his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he struggled to open his eyes wide.

My sister suddenly changed places with him and got closer and closer.

The person in front of him was like a phantom, Wen Zhiran instinctively reached out and grabbed her.

"elder sister."

The other person seemed to be taken aback, but then gently shook his hand back.

"I am here."

I am here.

After saying these words, Shen Miao looked at the person in front of her with satisfaction, her uncontrollable ambition was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her chest completely.

Wen Zhiran drank too much!