Zhao Lingxi felt the unkind eyes around her, and instinctively wanted to run away.

"What? Are you afraid that I'll put medicine in the wine?" Screenwriter Zhang saw Zhao Lingxi refusing to drink, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, followed by Song Yuwen's words, and said leisurely.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took the wine glass in Zhao Lingxi's hand, put it to his mouth and took a sip, raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll try it for you, no problem!" Then he stuffed the glass back to Zhao Lingxi hands
Seeing that Zhao Lingxi was still holding the cup, screenwriter Zhang couldn't help raising an eyebrow at her. The meaning was obvious, that is, if you don't drink, then you won't give Zhang some face.

Not at all the suaveness she had when she was outside.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at the people around her, looking at them, as if she had committed a heinous crime if she didn't drink this wine.

In desperation, she had no choice but to turn the cup in her hand, avoiding the place where screenwriter Zhang drank just now, and took a small sip.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi just took a sip, Screenwriter Zhang's eyes turned bright, and he persuaded Zhao Lingxi to drink more attentively.

If there is one, there are two, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help it, so he had to drink in small sips.

Although the wine entered Zhao Lingxi's mouth little by little, the glass was drained very quickly.

Zhao Lingxi glanced from the corner of her eyes, only to realize that there were fewer and fewer people in the box, and when she lowered her eyebrows, she happened to see a meaningful smile on the corner of the screenwriter Zhang's mouth, and her eyes wandered over her body, as if she was covered all over. Lying naked in front of her.

This feeling is very bad!
Taking advantage of the opportunity when screenwriter Zhang was refilling her glass, Zhao Lingxi pulled out the corner of her skirt, stood up, looked at the few people left in the box, and said apologetically: "I'm a little too drunk, go to the bathroom, you guys have fun." happy."

After finishing speaking, he nodded apologetically to everyone, turned around and left.

However, since it was all planned long ago, how could screenwriter Zhang let her go away easily, stretched out his big hand, just grabbed Zhao Lingxi's arm, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but frowned, and secretly dialed Cheng Huaiqing's number with his hands behind his back.

"Director Zhang, please respect yourself." Zhao Lingxi raised her head, looked at the people who were filing out, and said with a hint of sternness in her tone, "Don't make everyone unable to get off the stage in the end."

Zhao Lingxi's voice covered up Cheng Huaiqing's voice on the other end of the phone. Screenwriter Zhang is now full of lust, so he didn't notice Zhao Lingxi's small movements, and his tone became a lot heavier, "Why? He Cheng Huaiqing can play with you? My Zhang Someone can't?"

As he said that, his fat big hands were about to reach forward to tie Zhao Lingxi's buttons, and his hands kept moving, and he kept saying, "Don't worry, Miss Zhao, I, Zhang, will not treat you badly."

Screenwriter Zhang, who was busy fighting against Zhao Lingxi's buttons, inadvertently touched Zhao Lingxi's chin. Zhao Lingxi seemed to be bitten by something, and without knowing where the strength came from, he broke free from screenwriter Zhang's restraint. Go to the door of the box.

The door of the private room was very heavy, and it was unknown who closed the door when he went out just now, Zhao Lingxi frantically turned the door lock, his face flushed with anxiety, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Screenwriter Zhang was very dissatisfied with her performance. Instead of smiling all over her face just now, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, staring at Zhao Lingxi as if she was watching a prey, and said coldly: "Stop making unnecessary struggles. The energy wasted on the door is better to sell some more energy for a while, so as to save..."

Before he could say what was behind him, the door of the box was kicked open vigorously from the outside, and even Zhao Lingxi who was behind the door fell due to inertia.

However, instead of blaming this person, she now thanked him for bringing light to her.

As soon as he raised his head, he happened to meet Cheng Huaiqing's deep eyes. Zhao Lingxi moved his lips, and it took him a long time to say, "You're here."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's embarrassment in front of him, a black storm blew up in his already deep eyes, his handsome face was so black that water could almost drip, he heard what director Zhang said just now.

Cheng Huaiqing tried his best not to look at Zhao Lingxi's miserable appearance, and walked step by step towards the screenwriter Zhang who was still sitting.Every step seems to be stepping on the heart of screenwriter Zhang.

Screenwriter Zhang looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was coming towards him, and felt inexplicably startled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and even his voice was trembling, "Cheng, Mr. Cheng..."

"Aren't you quite proud just now?" Cheng Huaiqing looked down at Director Zhang condescendingly, "Why are you cowardly now?"

"Proud?" Screenwriter Zhang didn't know how the matter came to light. He thought that Cheng Huaiqing had just caught up with him by mistake. His face turned pale, and he stammered and explained, "I'm just...just talking to Ms. Zhao. Just kidding."

"Are you kidding?" Cheng Huaiqing spit out these three words heavily, and glanced contemptuously at the screenwriter Zhang, "You are still the screenwriter of the crew, you are a loser, if you tell me such a reason, do you believe it yourself?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Director Zhang to explain, he slid his slender fingers on the phone, and Director Zhang's obscene voice came out of his hand.

Seeing screenwriter Zhang's gradually pale face, Cheng Huaiqing said in a cold voice, "If you think this is just a joke, then I don't mind making a joke with you."

After finishing speaking, he called Director Qian, "Tomorrow, either your screenwriter will disappear, or the new film will be withdrawn!"

"Disappear..." Screenwriter Zhang silently read these two words from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale without a trace of blood.These two things of Cheng Huaiqing decided that his life was over.He glared at the door resentfully, and slumped on the sofa weakly.

"What are you still doing here in a daze?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi who was still in a daze at the door, his heart felt a little soft, but he still pretended to be cold.

The abnormal redness on Zhao Lingxi's face gradually faded. Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's black face, she nodded dully, with the panic that had not completely dissipated in her eyes.

He straightened his messy hair when he was struggling just now, and walked out behind Cheng Huaiqing. Just as he took a step, his legs suddenly went limp, and his body leaned forward slightly.

"Be careful." Cheng Huaiqing stretched out his big hand and wrapped it around her waist, with concern unconsciously in his voice.

"Thank you." Zhao Lingxi took a deep breath, wanting to withdraw from his arms, but in return the surrounding air became cold, and his big hands wrapped around her waist even more forcefully.

Forget it, just let yourself sink once.Zhao Lingxi silently compromised in her heart.

As soon as the figures of the two appeared in everyone's sight, Song Yuwen stared viciously at the big hand wrapped around Zhao Lingxi's waist, and when she raised her head, she winked at a bewitching woman with burgundy hair not far away.

Soon, a very discordant voice resounded in the silent room, "Hey, Ms. Zhao is really good at tricks! I just confuse screenwriter Zhang, and now I let Mr. Cheng save the beauty again."

Zhao Lingxi didn't speak, but Cheng Huaiqing noticed that his slender waist stiffened obviously in his big hands.

He glanced at Zhao Lingxi in his arms, raised his head, and glanced coldly at the enchanting woman.

The place where his eyes glanced seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the woman was shocked by his look, but after he looked away, he mustered up his courage and said with a little envy: "I really envy Miss Zhao! "

The woman's voice fell, and other women who looked down on Zhao Lingxi and were full of envy also talked about it.

Cheng Huaiqing's face darkened even more, just as he was about to make a move, Zhao Lingxi patted his arm, "Forget it, let them go, it will save you from getting darker and darker." As he spoke, with Cheng Huaiqing's support out the door of the hotel.

Song Yuwen looked at the backs of the two of them, and clenched her fists angrily. The freshly made nail on the middle finger of her right hand was broken by her force, and the tender flesh on the finger was directly squeezed into the palm of her hand, and a burst of pain went straight to the bottom of her heart. .

Second time!

After taking a few deep breaths, Song Yuwen regained her normal expression, said goodbye to Director Qian and the other actors with a smile, and chased after Cheng Huaiqing's back.

"Why do you want to provoke that screenwriter?" Back in the apartment, Cheng Huaiqing pushed Zhao Lingxi onto the sofa, stared at her deeply, and didn't give her the slightest chance to avoid it?

"Provocation?" A self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of Zhao Lingxi's mouth, and his tone turned bad, "It turns out that in the eyes of Mr. Cheng, I, Zhao Lingxi, are so promiscuous! If that's the case, why are you saving me?"

Cheng Huaiqing knew in his heart that Zhao Lingxi was innocent. When he rushed in just now, the unconcealable surprise in her eyes was enough to explain everything. However, thinking that Zhao Lingxi had been molested by other men in his mind, even if there was no substantial progress , He just felt uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi's angry expression, he suddenly said in a cold voice: "From now on, you are not allowed to drink except by my side!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the back who got into the bathroom, with a look of bewilderment, and supported his body vigorously. He had just been helped in by him, and he didn't even have time to take off his high heels.

When Zhao Lingxi finished tidying up, Cheng Huaiqing had already come out of the bathroom, with his muscular upper body naked, when he passed by Zhao Lingxi, he just glanced at her and walked straight to his room.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at his tightly closed door, let out a long sigh of relief, went to wash up briefly, and returned to her room.

Another night of calm.

The next day, because the crew had wrapped up, Cheng Huaiqing gave Zhao Lingxi a day off again, but the premise was that she was asked to prepare the things she needed to film the variety show "I'm a Star" the day after tomorrow.

She said she was given a day off, but Zhao Lingxi needed to go out to buy a lot of things. Since it was a business, she took the red polo out as a matter of course.

It's already afternoon after buying all the things you need.Zhao Lingxi took an inventory of the things in the car, thinking, today's vacation is a waste.

When driving by a hair salon, the big advertisement at the door of the hair salon accidentally bumped into her eyes, "As long as you dare to come, I will definitely make you look good!"

The corner of her mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and a sentence suddenly appeared in her mind.

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