You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"..."

After listening to Yu Xiaoyu's words, Jiang Qiyu stood in front of the bathroom mirror and slowly raised her hand, calmly picked up the toothbrush that the hotel had prepared on the sink.

Thoughts are drifting away...

It was true that Jiang Qiyu drank too much yesterday, but she wasn't quite drunk.

I remember everything that happened in detail.

She drank too much, and asked Qi Yu "do you want to kiss me" while drunk, and the Bawang forced his bow without asking for consent.

Later Qi Yu generously said that he could kiss him twice.

Then, they just drank like her, again and again, until finally——

at last......

The final result.

It can only be described in two words: tragic.

She knew that Qi Yu was allergic to alcohol, but she didn't expect to be allergic to this level.

She just drank wine and kissed him a few times, and her weak and unable to take care of himself almost went straight to the west and died.

At that time, Jiang Qi woke up seven minutes after drinking, and her little head, which was twice as fast as usual, suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and found the phone number saved before, and dialed it without hesitation.

The phone rang a few times before it was picked up, and there was a lazy answer from the opposite side:

"Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"

But Jiang Qiyu just frowned tightly, her eyes were full of worry, and her tone was cold:

"Qi Yu is not feeling well, you can come to the hotel."

"......what?"

-

"If you can't save him, I want all of you to be buried with him!"

"..."

Originally, it was annoying to be called out to work overtime in the middle of the night, but the doctor friend who arrived with Zhao Jin rolled his eyes at the woman who pursed her lips and cos the domineering president:

"It's not dead at all."

After some inspection just now, Shen Chiyi said:

"It's nothing serious. It's a rapid alcohol allergy. Fortunately, the intake is not too much, so it's not serious."

As he said that, he frowned again and looked at Qi Yue who was calm on the bed with question marks all over his face:

"Aren't you allergic to alcohol since childhood? Why are you still drinking today?"

"..."

Shen Chiyi's casual words almost touched the core of the problem.

"Damn!"

Jiang Qiyu got up suddenly, and glanced at the man on the bed who was pale but had a bright smile.

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhao Jin who was anxiously following along, his eyes were three parts sneering, three parts cold and four parts indifferent:

"Take care of him, otherwise, I'll take you as a question!"

Only Zhao Jin was willing to cooperate with her Late Night Bazong small theater, and immediately clasped her fists with both hands and said solemnly:

"Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of the young master!"

"..."

This oolong farce is over.

In the end, just to be on the safe side, the two decided to send the weak and unable to take care of himself to the hospital for a full-body examination.

"What's the matter..."

After seeing off the ancestor who was about to drive west with a kiss, Jiang Qiyu sighed, turned and went into the bathroom.

Today, she is physically and mentally exhausted, and now she just wants to empty her mind and go to bed after taking a shower.

This sleep came the next morning.

"..."

"Sister Yu?"

Looking at Jiang Qiyu who was thinking about writing with her eyes wide open in front of her, Yu Xiaoyu raised her hand and waved in front of her:

"Sister Yu?!"

The cry interrupted her thoughts, Jiang Qiyu suddenly came back to her senses, and looked at Yu Xiaoyu with a bewildered expression:

"What did you say?"

"I asked." Thinking that she hadn't fully recovered, Yu Xiaoyu didn't care, and repeated the question just now with a smile:

"What's the relationship between you and Mr. Qi now...?"

"what relationship?"

Jiang Qiyu glanced at her, then remembered what happened last night, and put the toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste into her mouth.

While brushing his teeth, he said:

"Our lips are friendly."

"what......"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaoyu curled her lips in frustration, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice:

"Why is it still pure friendship, Mr. Qi's efficiency is not good..."

Spitting out the foam in her mouth, Jiang Qiyu glanced at her through the mirror and said coolly:

"What did you say?"

"I said the efficiency of this plane is really not good, we can't change the ticket until the afternoon, really..."

-

Jiang Qiyu and Yu Xiaoyu took the morning flight back from S City.

Arriving in City A at noon, she was called back to the company by Sister Chen's series of fatal calls in the afternoon.

"Qi Yu,"

Looking at the newly promoted top-ranking person who went straight to the company right after getting off the plane, Sister Chen laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes:

"We signed three episodes of "You Can You Up", because you successfully slapped your face with the wonderful headwind last night. In the morning, the program team discussed with us to change the last episode to the final night. There is still more than a month from now. If not, let you come back first..."

"..."

Seeing Sister Chen's treacherous smile, Jiang Qiyu knew that she hadn't held her fart well, so she rolled her eyes and said:

"What kind of life is coming from heaven, just tell me, I can bear it."

"Look at what you said..."

Seeing that Sister Chen was going to talk about the future development of the world, Jiang Qiyu immediately used her trump card:

"I want Hugh—"

Only halfway through the conversation, Sister Chen immediately interrupted and told the whole thing:

"I accepted a guest role in a play for you. The filming location is in City H, on the plane tonight."

"......that's it?"

She always felt that things were not that simple.

"Cough...that's it!"

"I want Hugh—"

"Okay, let me say, the hero and heroine of this play are Lu Heng and Jiang Mian."

Sister Chen has brought Jiang Qiyu for a long time, so she naturally knows the entanglement between her and Lu Heng and Jiang Mian.

But after the contract was signed, she didn't know the candidates for the male and female lead, and she was sweating immediately.

It's just that the contract has been completed, and it's too late to go back on it.

"Qi Yu."

Seeing her frowning, Sister Chen immediately racked her brains to comfort her:

"We have to think for the best in everything, think about it, filming with the two of them, you..."

Jiang Qiyu raised her eyebrows, and looked sideways at Sister Chen who suddenly choked up halfway through her words, expecting her to say something.

But she "you..." for a long time and didn't get any benefit from you, so she could only grit her teeth and compromise:

"Come back and give you two days off."

"make a deal."