As soon as Yan Chao got into the car, he felt that today must be a disaster.

Before he could finish scolding mother in his heart, the phone rang again.

It was the chief director of the program group who called, saying that there was some disagreement at the script meeting, and Yan Chao had to come to see it and decide it himself.

At midnight, Yan Chao had to drive again to the office building of Universal Satellite TV.

When drove the car on the way home again, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

It was already dark, and everything around was quiet. Countless people were falling into a deep sleep, which made Yan Chao feel even more lonely and sad after being tired.

Although the word "home" sounds like everyone has it, so I don't think it's strange, but only Yan Chao knows that after a long day's exhaustion, there is still such a warm place, one with a light on. Waiting for his people is such a simple yet unreachable luxury.

The face of that man appeared in Yan Chao's mind involuntarily. Thinking of the extremely embarrassing encounter just now, he couldn't help but feel annoyed again.

He had just driven his car into the gate of the community when he suddenly saw from a distance a familiar figure sitting on the bench downstairs in his house.

His heart beat suddenly, and as soon as the car stopped, he dashed out of the car, only to see Zhou Chenyu sitting on the bench, raising his head abruptly, and a smirk appeared on his face when he saw him.

When Yan Zhao walked towards him, he felt the smell of alcohol coming to his face.

...well, met a fucking drunk again.

Yan Chao couldn't control his temper for a while, and asked, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Zhou Chenyu raised her eyes and glanced at him, with the same aggressive tone: "Why did you come home so late in the middle of the night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool wind blew slowly, and he was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and he couldn't help shivering.

Yan Chao was even more angry, and without saying a word, he took off his suit jacket and put it on him: "It's only a few days before the bronchitis will heal, you really don't want to die..."

Zhou Chenyu didn't reply, but raised her wet eyes and gave him a wronged look.

Yan Chao looked at his completely different attitude from elementary school chickens, and knew that he was drinking again, and he might have to go crazy for a while.

He was too lazy to reason with the drunk again, and dragged Zhou Chenyu to the car. Zhou Chenyu was reluctant at first, but he couldn't bear Yan Chao's strength, and finally he was stuffed into the passenger seat like a cargo.

As soon as Yan Chao started the car, Zhou Chenyu pouted and said, "I'm not going back."

Yan Chao turned his head and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Chenyu glanced at him and stopped talking.

Looking at his drunken appearance, Yan Chao couldn't help but get angry: "There is a performance tomorrow, and you ran out in the middle of the night to drink like this, you really..."

Zhou Chenyu pursed her lips again, and said in a low voice, "Who told you to lie to me."

Looking at him like this, Yan Chao was soft-hearted and funny: "How did I lie to you?"

Zhou Chenyu raised her eyes and looked at him: "You clearly said that you have a meeting today, but you ended up in the middle of the night..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped talking.

After a while, he suddenly took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "That last time... Was it your boss who helped settle it?"

Yan Chao frowned and said, "He didn't help settle these bad things."

Zhou Chenyu's eyes suddenly darkened, and after a while, he said quietly, "Yan Chao, how can you be like this..."

Yan Chao's eyes also sank: "How am I?"

Zhou Chenyu seemed to want to say something, but after a long while, he still didn't speak.

Yan Chao had already guessed what he wanted to say.

How could he be like this, entangled with the boss, and relying on messy relationships to rise to the top.

How could he be like this, for the sake of fame and fortune, he would accompany the gold master with wine in the middle of the night, and he even called it "need for work".

Ninety percent of the people around Yan Chao looked at him this way. He was already numb and didn't care what others thought.

But Zhou Chenyu is different.

Zhou Chenyu was the person he cared about the most.

Yan Chao's heart that was beating frantically became half cold in an instant.

He started the car without saying a word, and Zhou Chenyu, who was beside him, also lowered his eyelids, and there was no more brilliance in his beautiful eyes.

On the way to send Zhou Chenyu back, there was nothing to say. This is the first time that the two have known each other for so long, and they have maintained such a long silence in the same air.

Zhou Chenyu has a performance tomorrow, so don't live at home tonight, but at a chain hotel near the venue.

When they got there, Yan Chao got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's door, but Zhou Chenyu seemed reluctant to get out of the car.

Yan Chao looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a while: "Why, why don't you leave me in the car?"

Zhou Chenyu looked up at him, and finally got out of the car swayingly.

A gust of cool wind rushed towards his face, making Zhou Chenyu shiver again. He seemed to hesitate for a while, but finally he carefully wrapped the suit jacket of Yan Chao on his body.

Seeing how drunk he was like a dog, Yan Chao was angry and funny, and in the end he reluctantly reached out to him. He didn't expect that Zhou Chenyu didn't consciously hug him like before, so Yan Chao had to take the initiative to help him. live him.

Every time Zhou Chenyu gets drunk, he becomes a little chicken in seconds. He is always very bad at it, and doesn't like to hide his emotions.

For example, at this moment, he is no longer like when he was drunk last time, he just let Yan Chao support him, showing a demented and depressed look.

Looking at his drunken elementary school chicken appearance, Yan Chao felt that the anger that had been blocked in his heart just disappeared in an instant.

It was not until the two entered the elevator that he reluctantly said, "So you drank like this tonight and came to squat at my door just to scold me?"