The real host arrived and was warmly welcomed by everyone in the box.

"Hey, is there one person missing?" Li Wenwen curiously looked behind Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Where's Weiwei, the boss's wife is not here."

Ye Zhiqiu sat down in the center seat and explained: "She is not in Huahai City. The Chinese New Year is approaching and there are many sponsor activities. This is the busiest time."

On the side, Ding Jie said in confusion: "But isn't Weiwei going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala? The rehearsal task is quite heavy, isn't it? There are also commercial activities here, will she be too busy?"

"It's okay." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"She declined the invitation from the program team and will not attend the Spring Festival Gala this year."

Everyone didn't know this news yet, so they were all surprised when these words came out.

Li Wenwen looked regretful, and sighed: "The Spring Festival Gala, how many people are crowded, and if you don't want to go, you won't go."

"Ah, ah, I'm so envious. If I can go to the Spring Festival Gala, I can play in the company for at least half a year."

Linghua smiled and said, "It's okay. Weiwei has been on the show for the past two years, so this year it's time to have a good New Year's Eve with her family."

"But even if she doesn't go, there will definitely be "Unforgettable Tonight" this year."

Long Yuqing, who has a good relationship with Li Wenwen and has developed into a best friend during the filming of "Sword and Fairy" suggested: "Sister Wenwen, you sing very well. If you don't change your mind and become a singer, you might be invited by the big fire."

Ye Zhiqiu also looked at her and said with a smile: "If you really want to transform, I will write a song for you."

"Really?" Li Wenwen's eyes lit up, but she quickly wrinkled her nose and said with a frustrated look, "Forget it, I know how much I weigh."

"It's okay to sing in the recording studio. If you really want me to sing on a stage like the Spring Festival Gala, I'll be in trouble if I don't go out of tune. I'd better concentrate on filming my movie. Maybe I'll have a better chance of becoming popular."

At this point, Li Wenwen sighed again, rather giving up on herself and said: "But acting is not easy to perform on stage."

"If I really talk about talent, I've learned quite a lot about pole dancing recently. I don't know if the show team dares to let me dance."

Everyone laughed, and in the warm atmosphere, various dishes with delicious flavors and flavors were served one after another.

Before moving his chopsticks, Huang Zhengmin suggested with a smile: "Zhiqiu, can you say a few words?"

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Zhiqiu did not make a long speech, and raised his glass: "Today's meal can be regarded as a celebration banquet. First of all, thank you all. The achievements of the studio this year are obvious to all, and they are inseparable from your efforts and dedication."

“Then in the new year, let’s keep working hard together!”

"We will continue to grow bigger and stronger and create greater glories! Cheers!"

Everyone responded loudly and raised their glasses of red wine.

"Oh, that's right." After putting down the cup, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered something, and pulled out a stack of red envelopes from the bag beside him.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, send red envelopes, I wish everyone a happy new year in advance."

Everyone burst into cheers again and accepted the bulging red envelopes with smiles.

It doesn’t matter how much money it is. For everyone present, the 8000 yuan is not enough. The key is to see who is giving out the red envelope and create an atmosphere.

"Me too?!" Li Wenwen took the red envelope and said in surprise.

"Everyone who has seen you has a share." Ye Zhiqiu said cheerfully, "You have acted in so many dramas, and you can be considered as half of the employees of 'Yi Zhiqiu' studio. You have made great contributions to making money for me, a black-hearted boss."

Li Wenwen's eyes turned into crescent moons and she joked: "How about I join your studio too."

However, before Ye Zhiqiu could answer, she shook her head and said, "Forget it. Yuqing and I have such a good relationship, but things may change if we are in the same company. What if we get into a fight over the actress?"

Long Yuqing's face turned red and she retorted: "How is that possible? Sister Wenwen and we will definitely not be able to fight."

"No, no, no." Li Wenwen said: "Yu Qing, you have little experience in the industry. You don't know how serious the fight between female stars and actresses in the industry in the same company is to compete for the 'number one sister'. I'll talk to you when I have time." Tell me about it, it will definitely open your eyes.”

On the side, Huang Zhengmin, Phoenix Legend and the others who had debuted for a long time and experienced a lot nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the world is interested in profit. It is really not news that celebrities who are elegant and beautiful in front of the camera are subverting the public imagination for the word "profit" behind their backs.

In fact, this is one of the main reasons why they are extremely satisfied with their current situation in the "One Leaf Knows Autumn" studio.

There are only a few people signed up in the entire studio, including only one actor, actress, and group singer. Internal interpersonal relationships are simple and there is no pressure.

Time flies by while chatting.

As the meal progressed, everyone was in an excited mood. One bottle after another of red wine was opened, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

In order to protect his throat, Ye Zhiqiu had always been more restrained in drinking. He stopped drinking when he was almost done. Even so, he felt a little tipsy.

When the dinner ended, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and everyone went outside to disperse.

Long Yuqing lives in a nearby hotel and is only a two-step walk away, while Ding Jie drove here by herself and must not drive after drinking.

Ye Zhiqiu pointed to the business car parked on the roadside and said directly: "Take my car, I will take you back first."

Ding Jie didn't refuse, and walked towards the car door with a bit of emptiness.

——She drank the most tonight.

Even if this was the case, she was only slightly drunk. Ye Zhiqiu admired this woman's power from the bottom of his heart.

However, seeing her swaying steps on high heels, Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand in front of the car door to give her a hand.

Ding Jie subconsciously grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's arm, smiled, said "thank you" and got into the car.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Ye Zhiqiu also got into the car and reported an address. The driver in the front seat nodded silently and started the car.

The car drove quietly on the road, and the two people sat side by side in the back seat.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Ding Jie, and then he staggered down and sat down, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes to sober up, and he was also about to close his eyes and rest for a while.

However, just when he closed his eyes, he felt a slight pressure on his right shoulder.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled. He opened his eyes and looked to his side. Ding Jie's head and half of his body had slid onto him.

From this angle, her face cannot be seen clearly, but the high curvature of the white shirt underneath the black leather jacket is particularly noticeable.

In the quiet space that is not spacious, the smell of alcohol and perfume mixed with the nose comes from the close contact.

The perfume has a strong scent, but it doesn't make people feel choking. In the impression, Ding Jie seems to have always liked this more "royal sister" style.

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth and saw that Ding Jie's eyes were still closed as she seemed to be very drunk, but he still did not wake her up after all.

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