Chapter 72: No Drunk, No Return

Feng Zhiting had the idea of ​​breaking up with Fu Wenyuan more than once.

Fu Wenyuan was not gregarious since he was a child, withdrawn and arrogant, and he was very different from Feng Zhiting, who was raised by a gentleman's education.

If it weren't for the fact that the mothers on both sides had been in contact for many years, and that he had a good temper, and that he was kind to him, most people wouldn't want to step on his face.

In the private room, he sat opposite Fu Wenyuan, poured tea for a circle of people, looked at Ye Rong, and asked casually, "Does he remember?"

Ye Rong shook his head, looking helpless.

Feng Zhiting paused while pouring tea, "Then you are..."

Ye Rong wanted to say that he was a family assistant now, but Fu Wenyuan suddenly said beside him, "Then what's the matter with you and that Kong Chensheng?"

Kong Chensheng, who was suddenly named, shuddered, avoiding looking at Fu Wenyuan, and every time he saw him, he was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Feng Zhiting coughed in disguise, made a round, and with a wink he stopped asking, and pushed the menu over to let him order first.

Fu Wenyuan pushed it to Ye Rong beside him without even looking at it, "Let's watch it, order what you like. Tonight, the movie emperor will pay for it. You're welcome."

The dignified tyrant brazenly bullied a worker in the entertainment industry, is this a joke?

But Feng Zhiting had already lost his temper after being abused by him, so he just turned his head and said to Ye Rong with a gentle smile: "If you hear about it, just order it."

Ye Rong took a heavy burden and silently ordered a few hard dishes, his eyes fell on the last drink list, he thought that his friends would inevitably have to drink a few glasses, so he ordered a few bottles of white beer.

A few people chatted with each other, Ye Rong took the initiative to move over to find Kong Chensheng who had been shrinking beside him and didn't speak.

Ye Rong's face was full of joy: "Chen Sheng, I just watched a few of the original clips you filmed. The acting was so good, and there was very little NG. It was amazing. If there is a chance, I would like you to write a book in the future. Be my hero!"

Kong Chensheng was flattered: "Thank you Ye Bian, it's Zhi Ting... Ah, Mr. Feng has been helping me get into the play. He taught me well. In fact, my acting skills are very average."

When Feng Zhiting heard this, he turned his head and said in disapproval, "Don't belittle yourself, I didn't help you, it's the result of your own intentions and hard work."

Kong Chensheng smiled embarrassedly, and there was a small pear vortex at the corner of his mouth, not very obvious but very cute, "Thank you."

However, Fu Wenyuan sneered at an inopportune time, reached out and dragged Ye Rong back with a confused expression: "Don't get too close to those sloppy people, beware of bad learning."

Ye Rong didn't expect Fu Wenyuan to be so ruthless, and bumped him secretly with his elbow, fearing that everyone would be embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu!"

Fu Wenyuan didn't care, he just looked at Kong Chensheng trembling with a half-smile, "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Kong Chensheng lowered his head, tears fell, and choked softly: "I didn't, I didn't..."

Feng Zhiting frowned, sighed tiredly and said, "Wen Yuan, stop talking."

It's a pity that Fu Wenyuan, who didn't give them respect at all, couldn't see that the two saw-billed gourds continued to waste their lives.

The door was knocked twice by the waiter, and the dishes on the cart were placed on the table one after another, along with a few bottles of wine.

Ye Rong quickly stood up and poured a drink to ease the atmosphere, "Come here, everyone drink, don't say those hurtful words."

Fu Wenyuan leisurely drank the wine that Ye Rong poured himself, his eyes fell on Kong Chensheng, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "You have nothing, didn't you deliberately seduce Feng Zhiting because of money? Or not when he was in trouble? Kick him away with one kick? If you want to abandon it, just make up your mind and come back to provoke him again?"

Kong Chensheng thought that he would escape under his coercion, but his body seemed to be firmly nailed to the chair, and he couldn't say a word to defend himself, because it was the truth.

Fu Wenyuan took the vegetables, and when they tasted good, he pulled them over and put them in front of Ye Rong. He did not forget to teach others, "You may feel wronged, the vampires in your family are asking you for money all the time. , You are cowardly and reluctant to part with your family.

But how could you be so cruel to let go of Feng Zhiting, the idiot who misses you the most, you only know that you are suffering, but why don't you think about whether he will be sad, his heart is not long? "

Kong Chensheng raised his head and looked in shock at the man across from him who once made him look disgusting. At this time, he didn't understand Fu Wenyuan's intentions, good or bad, so he was living in vain.

Fu Wenyuan didn't wait for him to speak, and then said with guns and guns: "Why don't you tell Feng Zhiting that feelings are not yours alone, do you not believe in yourself, or do you not believe in him?"

Kong Chensheng couldn't say a word for a long time, as if he didn't realize how the ice cave that he thought was thousands of feet in the blink of an eye would return to the earth in the next spring.

He stared blankly at Fu Wenyuan, who had a serious expression, and Ye Rong, who was smiling at him, and quietly turned to look at Feng Zhiting, who was drinking calmly.

His eyelashes twitched, and suddenly he stood up and raised his wine glass and bowed deeply to Fu Wenyuan. His voice was still soft: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, I understand."

Fu Wenyuan hesitated and finally reluctantly touched a glass with him.

Ye Rong also happily joined up to liven up the atmosphere, "Just say the word, Mr. Feng will also come with you, you won't be home tonight if you don't get drunk!"

[The author has something to say: there is always a vague feeling that the end is about to end, and it is estimated that it is almost the same]