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    Chapter 22 "Mr. Chu, what about your dedication?"

    An opening ceremony was prepared for the birthday party, which made it quite formal. Not only the host and photographer, but also the director and producer took turns to speak. Obviously, it was not just a private gathering. It is estimated that Yao Ximan's studio will publish the live video to the Internet in two days. So many big names celebrate her birthday, enough to highlight her status in the circle.

    When the process was over and the cameras were removed, everyone stopped holding them, especially Director Ning, who directly carried Ping Moutai and the people next to Chu Min to change seats.

    Last month's meeting in Mozhou, Director Ning happened to catch Chu Min's cold and couldn't see Zhenzhang at the wine table with him. This time, he didn't say anything to let him go. His face was red and his ears were red, but he became more and more energetic.

    No matter how good Chu Min was, he still had to consider Director Ning's health. He managed to coax this stubborn old man who refused to admit defeat, and found an excuse to leave the table temporarily, so that Director Ning would not want to drink when he saw him.

    When passing by He Xu, the other party stretched his neck and asked, "Brother Chu, where are you going?"

    Chu Min responded casually: "Go out and make a phone call."

    After he finished speaking, he saw He Wenxiao standing by the side holding the wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, and filled it again, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, as if he was in a bad mood. Logically speaking, seeing a long-lost lover should not be like this.

    However, he didn't have any desire to spy on other people's emotional life, and left with just a quick glance.

    The days in spring are short, and the world has long been dim, but the sky is exceptionally bright, and the stars are like suspended fireflies, lying quietly among the dark-colored mountains.

    Chu Min was leaning against the Su-style corridor outside the restaurant, looking at the night through the upside-down vines, and suddenly a long-lost cigarette addiction occurred in his heart. When he was about to touch the cigarette case, he accidentally received a call from Song Cheng.

    He and Song Cheng are not familiar enough to talk on the phone at night, and they have nothing to talk about. The only intersection between them is Zhuang Yaochen. Besides, he doesn't want to have other unnecessary intersections.

    Chu Min hesitated to answer or not, but finally put the phone to his ear: "Senior Brother Song?"

    Song Cheng said on the phone, "Junior brother, you dropped a lighter in my car the day before yesterday when you were in my car."

    After returning home that day, Chu Min really didn't find the lighter, and thought it was in the car that broke down halfway, so he didn't care. He originally planned to tell Song Cheng not to, but he thought that the lighter was Zhuang Yaochen's birthday present. When the words came to his mouth, he changed his words and said, "Leave you there first, and then I can talk about it when I return to Lingbei, or give it to Yaochen."

    After hanging up the phone, Chu Min also forgot to light his cigarette, and returned to the restaurant after blowing the night wind for more than ten minutes. He didn't pay any attention to the tall figure behind the screen. He looked at him for a long time while he was talking on the phone. .

    After several rounds of eating and drinking, everyone was more or less drunk. After playing all kinds of table games, they played drumming and passing flowers with a rose.

    The last game was passed to Chu Min. Chu Min sang a song to everyone, which was the end of the dinner.

    After a birthday party, the one who was drunk the most was Chu Min, who was known as "a thousand cups won't pour", but He Wenxiao was the one who was so drunk that he couldn't walk.

    He Xu was in a hurry and wanted to leave quickly. When he and An Qi helped the drunk He Wenxiao to the door of the restaurant, he happened to see Chu Min, and said as if he saw a life-saving straw: "Brother Chu, help me and take Brother Xiao back to the hotel. , he's too big, I'm afraid Sister An Qi can't take care of him alone."

    In the public, there was no option of "reject", Chu Min's brows twitched slightly, and he had to nod and say "Okay".

    "Then leave it to Brother Chu, be sure to take good care of him!"

    After He Xu finished speaking, he pushed He Wenxiao into Chu Min's arms face to face, and hurriedly got into the car, and disappeared in a few seconds with the exhaust fumes of the car.

    He Wenxiao, who turned into a troublesome spirit, didn't even open his eyes. He buried his face in Chu Min's shoulder without any hesitation, and held Chu Min's waist restlessly with one hand.

    Without changing his face, Chu Min took He Wenxiao's big hand from his waist, put it on his shoulder, and put it into the car mercilessly, but not only did he not put anyone in, he also got out of his body. hot sweat.

    He Wenxiao seemed to be stuck to him.

    Ever since An Qi was sent by Mrs. He to take care of He Wenxiao, she has never seen He Wenxiao, who always has a sense of boundaries, she said, "Mr. Chu, why don't you come with us."

    Everyone in the crew was there, and some people laughed when they saw it, and it was not the way to hug and froze here.

    Chu Min had to get into He Wenxiao's car together and let Xiao Bai go back by himself.

    When he arrived at the hotel, He Wenxiao seemed to be a little awake, but he was still a little unable to walk.

    When Chu Min helped He Wenxiao to open the door, An Qi also wanted to follow, but was stopped by He Wenxiao raising his hand.

    He Wenxiao said, "An Qi, go back."

    An Qi was a little hesitant to hear this.

    Chu Min said: "It's okay, you should rest early, I'll just take him back to the bedroom."

    After An Qi left uneasy, Chu Min helped He Wenxiao into the bedroom. Just as he was about to find an angle to put him on the bed, he was caught off guard by He Wenxiao's wrist.

    He Wenxiao asked in a deep voice, "Who gave this?"

    Following He Wenxiao's hidden murderous gaze, Chu Min realized that he had actually brought back the rose used for drumming and passing flowers, and he even held it in his hand all the way.

    Chu Min's mood tonight was inexplicably not good. Sending a 1.9-meter-long and very ill-behaved drunk back to the hotel would consume too much energy from him, but this little bastard was ungrateful and lost his temper with him instead.

    So he was too lazy to say more: "Your first priority now is to sleep, and the rest are not yours to ask."

    He Wenxiao said hoarsely, "Why can't I ask?"

    Chu Min was stunned for a moment, and seemed to hear a little grievance in He Wenxiao's tone.

    After a long while, he suddenly realized that He Wenxiao had been drinking like this, his thinking was slow, and his memory was still stuck at the door of the restaurant. He regarded him as He Xu and was eating jealousy here.

    Just an unreasonable drunk.

    Chu Min laughed angrily, and said word by word, "He Wenxiao, look more clearly, I'm Chu Min, so who sent this flower has nothing to do with you at all."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he heard He Wenxiao chuckle and said, "Of course I know you are Chu Min."

    The tone was unexpectedly sober.

    Chu Min's heart suddenly slowed for half a beat, and for a moment he was stunned. He Wenxiao took a step forward while pinching his wrist, blocking him between his body and the wall.

    "Apart from you, who else would make a special trip to ask for leave to meet someone while filming?" He Wenxiao's swirling eyes showed a mocking smile, but he asked the person in front of him curiously, "Mr. Chu, What about your dedication? Didn't you say that you should take this drama seriously, and you don't have time to distract yourself? Or, you don't have time, and it's just for me?"

    He Wenxiao's voice was not loud, but Chu Min felt that his eardrums were buzzing.

    For a while, he froze and said, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

    Chi Xiaoye

    This chapter was supposed to write that Xiaohe was going crazy, but I was delayed tonight because of something, so I can only go crazy in the next chapter!

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