I signed with the system for three years, and the band fired me?

Deng Siqing said with a smile, "Director Ma, please don't offend me. Just call me Xiao Deng."

Ma Youfu said, "Hey! Everyone in the station calls you that. The doorman, Uncle Zhang, calls you Sister Deng. I am no exception, right? Hahahaha!"

As soon as the chief director arrived, everyone immediately became awkward.

After filling up the wine, Ma Youfu said, "Da Fei, Director Sun highly recommends you. He didn't even recommend Cheng Huanhuan, his confidant he brought with him, to the Spring Festival Gala, but he risked his life to recommend you. You can't be him." Relative?"

Lin Chudong smiled and said, "Director Sun is my eldest brother, and you are also my eldest brother. I'd like to toast both of you!"

Lin Chudong was about to make a toast when he was suddenly stopped by Ma Youfu.

"No, you have to follow the rules when drinking. Everyone comes from all over the world. I'm the host today. Is it okay to drink according to my rules?"

The corner of Qiu Chengdong's mouth twitched next to him, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to explain to his wife, and she would come over to pick him up soon!

Lin Chudong said, "In that case, just listen to Ma's instructions."

Ma Youfu said, "That's right. I'm from Jinan. According to our rules, your position is the guest of honor, and my position is the guest of honor. I have to pay a respect first..."

Ma Youfu began to popularize wine culture, and Lin Chudong was confused.

Lin Chudong finally said simply, "Anyway, if someone asks me to drink, I will drink it. I will never skip the wine!"

Ma Youfu slapped the table, "Haha! What a good boy, you have a bright future, that's all. Come on, let's get started!"

…

Cheng Huanhuan sent a WeChat message to Deng Siqing.

"What's going on?"

"The director is here, and they are drinking."

"Mom, there is a big drunkard leading a few little drunkards. Can your family hold on? Do you need me to go?"

"No, you can work overtime. You don't have to come back tonight."

"Tsk, tsk, what are you going to do to Da Fei? Pay attention to your safety. There is an adult products store downstairs."

"Go to hell!"

"Your Da Fei always drinks so much and you don't care about it?"

"Whatever, as a man, socializing is normal."

"Tsk tsk..."

…

After three rounds of drinking, Qiu Chengdong's face was already red, and Xu Feng had already laid down on the table.

At the wine table, Lin Chudong picked up a bottle of wine and poured three glasses directly.

"Director Ma, I respect you. One glass of love, two glasses of love, and three glasses of love will make you a good brother."

"As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, but three to two cups is not too much!"

Ma Youfu was stunned for a moment, and also a little dizzy, and said.

"Wait a minute, you should respect your boss first, Director Sun!"

Sun Xuan shook his head quickly, "Don't stop, there is a handle, how can you respect me first, and take the horse to guide!"

Lin Chudong said, "Two leaders, don't argue, I will respect you together."

"The water of the Yellow River is turbulent. The left side drinks and the right side drinks."

"Both leaders, I am the junior, I will do it first out of respect!"

As he spoke, Lin Chudong drank six glasses of liquor at two ounces a glass.

Sun Xuan's scalp was numb when he saw it. What kind of medicine did Da Fei take today? This table almost made him fall down from drinking.

Ma Youfu pointed at Lin Chudong, "You're good, you have such an amazing drinking capacity, and the workload is the same. I won't say more, I did it!"

Ma Youfu drank three glasses of wine and his eyes were straight.

Sun Xuan drank three cups and rushed out to the bathroom to vomit.

Deng Siqing stared at Lin Chudong intently the whole time.

It turns out that men can look so handsome when they drink.

After drinking for a while, Ma Youfu couldn't hold it anymore.

"Da Fei, let's stop here today and retreat first."

"Okay, Director Ma, I'll see you off!"

Several family members had been waiting outside for a long time. They all knew Director Ma's character. Every time he drank, he kept a few of them drunk, so they all came to pick them up in advance.

As a result, the first person to go out today was Ma Youfu. As soon as he went out, he vomited on the roadside.

Several family members were a little shocked.

Director Ma has drunk too much. How big of a scene is this?

…

After the directors left, Deng Siqing naturally pulled Da Fei's arm over and put it on his shoulders.

"Da Fei, I'll help you, do you want to vomit first?"

Lin Chudong shook his head, "No need."

He was almost sober now, just like an ordinary person would feel after drinking half a bottle of beer.

Lin Chudong was a little embarrassed when he put his arm around Deng Siqing's shoulders, but Sister Deng seemed to be very skilled and helped him directly to the car.

Hold his neck with your hands, place it gently on the pillow, and then press the button to make the seat flatter.

He reached out and touched his face and said.

"Be good, Da Fei, you'll be home in a minute."

After saying that, he closed the car door and got into the driver's seat happily.

Lin Chudong was lying on the chair, not daring to move.

He felt like he was being teased.

…

After getting out of the car, Deng Siqing took his arm and put it on her shoulders.

Lin Chudong didn't dare to resist, and walked into the community with Sister Deng in his arms.

Lin Chudong staggered the first two times, and all the strength was on Deng Siqing. It took some effort to help him home each time.

It was much better this time. Sister Deng barely exerted any force. At this time, it was more like Lin Chudong hugging Deng Siqing and walking away.

He returned to the room and placed Lin Chudong on the bed.

"Be good and don't vomit. I'm going to change my clothes."

Deng Siqing changed into a nightgown, then got a hot towel, sat on the bedside and wiped Lin Chudong's face and neck.

This action was very familiar, as if it had been done more than once.

Lin Chudong opened his eyes and looked at the beauty so close. He swore that he must have missed something in the past two days. Was his memory of the past few days cleared?

Deng Siqing also found that Lin Chudong had not closed his eyes this time. He held his cheeks with both hands and said with a smile.

"Be good, Dafei, go to sleep."

Deng Siqing was so close that she could smell the skin care products on her face.

Lin Chudong swallowed and then closed his eyes.

Sister Deng thought he was drunk?

The first two times...

As an ordinary person, Sister Deng could never have imagined that Lin Chudong's alcohol tolerance would change dramatically overnight.

She saw Lin Chudong drink more than three kilograms of white wine and seven or eight bottles of beer with her own eyes. For his alcohol tolerance, he must have been more drunk than the last two times.

So Deng Siqing did not doubt it at all.

Until he took off Lin Chudong's socks and washed his feet with hot water, he was a little uneasy.

Isn't this a fetish of Sister Deng?

Or maybe he was possessed by his ex-girlfriend?

No, he has never been in a relationship since birth!

What's wrong with Sister Deng?

After cleaning him up, Deng Siqing went to wash up. Ten minutes later, she came in with a pillow, put it next to Lin Chudong, and lay down.

Lin Chudong's blood was almost stopped. Sister Deng wanted to sleep here?

Deng Siqing sent a WeChat message to Cheng Huanhuan, "Where are you? You won't be back tonight, right?"

Cheng Huanhuan: I'm in my own small rental house. You've given the order, so I don't dare to go back. Don't disturb your good things.

Deng Siqing: Got it.

Cheng Huanhuan: How far have you developed?

Deng Siqing: What the hell, he drank more than three kilograms of white wine today.

Cheng Huanhuan: Oh my god, he must be like a dead dog. Do whatever you want.

Deng Siqing: I think you are the wretched one.

Cheng Huanhuan: Tsk, the male god is right next to you, he doesn't know what you do, just don't leave any evidence, haha.

Deng Siqing: Shut up!

Putting down the phone, Deng Siqing's cheeks were flushed.

Turning off the lights, lying next to Dafei, excited and unable to sleep.

The first two times I took care of him, I always felt terrified, but after the two times, I was already familiar with it and not so scared.

He couldn't wake up at all after drinking so much, and couldn't remember what happened at night.

Deng Siqing's left hand reached into Lin Chudong's quilt and held his hand.

A few minutes later, the other hand gently stroked his cheek a few times.

At this time, Lin Chudong held this soft and boneless cold little hand in his hand, and his face was gently stroked.

In the dark, he stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, unable to sleep at all.

Suddenly, a cold touch came from his cheek.

A gentle kiss made his heart beat faster.

Then, the arm was pulled apart, and a head rested on his biceps. Sister Deng's arms were around his body, and her head rubbed his shoulder a few times like a kitten, and she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

Sister Deng's gentleness like water made him a little confused.

Was he touched?

He didn't dare to move at all.

...

It was more than ten o'clock the next morning before Lin Chudong opened his eyes.

He was really too sleepy.

Sister Deng didn't leave until more than five o'clock yesterday, and he didn't fall asleep at all.

Which hot-blooded man can fall asleep with Deng Siqing in his arms?

When Lin Chudong walked out of the room, Deng Siqing had already prepared breakfast.

"You're awake. You drank too much again yesterday. Huanhuan and I helped you back. Huanhuan had an early shift and had already gone to work."

Lin Chudong touched his nose and listened. Is there any truth in this?

Sister Huan didn't show up at all yesterday.

"Well, please trouble Sister Deng, this porridge smells so good."

Deng Siqing became shy, and was completely different from last night.

"Millet and brown sugar porridge, you drink alcohol to hurt your stomach, this nourishes your stomach."

Lin Chudong sat down, picked up a spoon and tasted a spoonful of millet porridge, and then wolfed it down.

"Sister Deng, this pickle is delicious."

Deng Siqing said, "This is made by my mother, next time I will ask her to make more for you."

"Okay, thank you Sister Deng."

When he was not drunk, Sister Deng was shy and afraid of strangers, and he even suspected that Sister Deng had a split personality.

"Sister Deng, you are going to "Crossover Singer", right?"

"How do you know?"

"The program team invited me to be a judge."

Deng Siqing was surprised, "Then we can be on the same show, great!"

After Deng Siqing finished speaking, she blushed immediately.

"I mean, you can help me get some backdoors by being a judge."

Lin Chudong smiled, "No problem, what song are you going to sing?"

Deng Siqing said, "Is "Chengdu" okay? Do I have to pay you for the copyright?"

"Uh... that's not necessary, but "Chengdu" doesn't suit you, right? Sister Deng, please sing it once for me to hear."

"Okay."

After eating and clearing the dishes, Lin Chudong picked up the guitar hanging on the wall and accompanied Sister Deng.

"It made me cry..."

After singing it once, Deng Siqing asked nervously.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Chudong nodded, "Not bad."

Sister Deng has a very good voice, ethereal and very nice to hear.

After all, she is a host, her voice is excellent, and she can be good with some technical tips. She is a talented player, and she can sing much better than those Internet celebrities with a little learning.

However, Lin Chudong is not willing to let Sister Deng be at this level. Since she wants to participate in the program, she must be popular.

"Sister Deng, how about I write a song for you?"

Deng Siqing was stunned for a moment, "Okay, how much does it cost?"

Lin Chudong shook her head, "Forget about the money, you are different from other singers, you don't have an entertainment company, you are just a performer."

"The rest of the copyright of the song is mine. If there is a cover, you have to talk to me. I will make money from them, and I will send you a contract later."

Lin Chudong is eating and living with others, so how can he ask for money? Besides, after what happened last night, I don't know what their relationship is now.

Sister Deng's drunk boyfriend?

Deng Siqing felt sweet in her heart, but she still thanked him politely on the surface.

Although she had slept in the same bed with Lin Chudong, that was after she was drunk, and Lin Chudong didn't know at all, so she couldn't show it too much.

"Let me teach you first, one sentence at a time."

...

This morning was the happiest morning for Deng Siqing. She was alone with Dafei for a few hours, and they had topics to talk about, and they sang together. It was like fulfilling her dream.

After Sister Deng learned it, Lin Chudong suddenly asked.

"Sister Deng, you didn't know me before, did you?"

Lin Chudong asked this, and Deng Siqing suddenly became nervous, "Why do you ask that?"

"I just asked casually, I feel a little embarrassed seeing you treat me so well."

Deng Siqing was relieved, "Well... I just feel that you are quite similar to my brother."

"Oh, thank you Sister Deng for taking care of me, I won't drink so much next time."

Deng Siqing was stunned and said quickly, "It's okay, didn't Director Ma say yesterday that the amount of alcohol you drink is the amount of work, you drink more with them, it will help your career."

Lin Chudong looked at Deng Siqing with a strange expression.

Sister Deng's persuasion to drink is even better than Director Sun's, is she hoping that he will drink too much?

Deng Siqing explained, feeling a little scared by Lin Chudong's look.

"I'm just making a suggestion. Anyway, you can stay at my place when you come to Beijing. It's no problem. I don't mind the trouble. I can also learn singing from you. Didn't you say we are friends?"

Lin Chudong nodded, "Okay, then I won't be polite."

"Yes, yes, you don't have to be polite to me."

"Okay, Sister Deng, I'm leaving first. I'll treat you next time you go to Shanghai."

Deng Siqing nodded quickly, wishing she could buy a plane ticket right now.

Seeing that Lin Chudong had put on his shoes, she mustered up the courage to take out a key from her pocket and handed it to him.

"Da Fei, this... is the key to my house. If I'm working when you come, you can come in by yourself."

Looking at the key to the security door, Lin Chudong was stunned for a few seconds.

Deng Siqing's cheeks were flushed, but she still pretended to be calm.

"It's okay. Huanhuan always lives here. I'm lonely alone. It's more lively with more people."

Lin Chudong accepted the key, "Thank you, Sister Deng."

After that, he took the key and walked out.

Deng Siqing heaved a sigh of relief, picked up his phone, and sent a WeChat message to Cheng Huanhuan.

“You don’t have to come back to this house anymore.”

Cheng Huanhuan: ? ?