"Chen Shu, I missed your wedding, so this glass of wine can be my make-up gift." Lan Li said as she drank it all in one gulp, and cheers immediately rang out around them.

Lan Li is generous, but when Chen Shu looked at the friends around him who were still waiting to "toast" him, he couldn't help feeling scared and felt that he might be in trouble tonight.

Before he knew it, Chen Shuo had drunk several cups and his mind started to feel a little unclear.

Seeing someone approaching with a wine glass, she waved her hand weakly.

"I really can't do it. I have to shoot a scene tomorrow."

"Chen Shuo, it's a rare opportunity for us to get together, please don't spoil the fun." This annoying voice was known to be Qi Xian without even looking up.

Chen Shuo wondered in his heart, how had he offended this young lady? Why was she always picking on her? Was it really because of Fu Chaoge?

When she thought of Fu Chaoge, she hesitated whether to call her agent for help.

Before Chen Shuo could reach out to grab it, he suddenly felt something empty behind him. Turning around, he saw that the bag had been taken away by the woman named Qi Xian.

"Chen Shu, it's not appropriate to seek external help at this time." Qi Xian said as he put the bag back to its original place, touching it a few more times with a smug look on his face.

Chen Shuo was really angry now. He stood up suddenly, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it, and walked straight to Qi Xian.

Qi Xian originally wanted to keep smiling, but when he met Chen Shuo's cold eyes, his smile froze instantly.

Chen Shu glared at Qi Xian coldly, staggered back to his bag, and walked back to his seat unsteadily. "I have something urgent to do. This glass of wine is my apology."

As she spoke, she picked up the full wine glass on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and put the glass down heavily. The box suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Shuo, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Chen Shuo, Qi Xian was just joking. Don't take it too seriously." Lan Li quickly stood up and gently pulled Chen Shu's wrist, trying to ease the atmosphere.

But Chen Shuo just looked at Lan Li silently, shook her hand away, and left a circle of red marks on her wrist. "There has to be a limit to joking, otherwise if a celebrity is played like this by her one day, the reporters won't have any material to look for."

After saying that, she looked at Lan Li meaningfully, then staggered out of the box.

The original owner probably had a lot of conflicts with this Qi Xian.

Seeing this, Han Wei was stunned for a moment. After looking at Lan Li, he put down his wine glass and followed her out.

As soon as the door of the private room was closed, Qi Xian angrily slammed the cup on the table, making a frightening sound. "It's just that you have a rich father at home, why are you so arrogant!"

"It's no use being envious. Not only does she have a wealthy father to back her up, but she also has a husband who is a big shot in the entertainment industry with a strong background. You should save your energy and look at your own worth first."

Yan Hong hit Qi Xian's sore spot as soon as she opened her mouth, leaving her speechless and unable to do anything but sit there sulking.

Lan Li, who was sitting next to her, was typing rapidly on her cell phone with her head down, and it was unknown who she was messaging.

Drinking feels great when you are drinking, but when the strong effect comes, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Shuo vomited violently in the bathroom, but in the end nothing came out and his stomach felt churning.

She splashed cold water on her face, trying to sober herself up, then walked out while thinking about calling Wang Lin.

But my head was dizzy, and everything I saw seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. The phone screen was almost touching my face, but I couldn't find the familiar number.

"Ouch, I'm sorry...Han Wei? Why are you here?" Chen Shu was so busy looking at his phone that he didn't notice someone standing outside the women's bathroom and bumped into him.

Fortunately, Han Wei reacted quickly and grabbed her, preventing her from falling headfirst.

Although his mind was not very clear, Chen Shu still recognized Han Wei.

But why is this guy at the door of the women's bathroom?

"You definitely can't go home by yourself like this, let me take you there." Han Wei suggested.

"No, I have a driver." Chen Shu broke away from Han Wei's hand, held onto the wall, and staggered out.

Han Wei looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and followed her.

Seeing Chen Shu staggering, he took a few steps forward and bravely tried to help her up.

This intimate gesture startled Chen Shu, and he instinctively nudged him with his elbow with quite a bit of force. Han Wei bent over in pain and his hands loosened.

Chen Shuo used the remaining clarity of his mind to glare at Han Wei. Noticing the surveillance cameras in the corridor, he groaned inwardly.

I really didn't check the almanac before going out today. Why are there so many bad things?

"Chen Shu, I just saw that you were unsteady on your feet."

"Don't worry about it."

Han Wei rubbed the place that still hurt, looking at Chen Shu's cold eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to approach her again.

Seeing this, Chen Shu frowned and started jogging, accidentally bumping into someone who had just come out of the men's restroom.

She didn't think much about it and simply pulled the man's arm and hid behind him, hoping to avoid Han Wei's entanglement.

Her head was like a mess now. The alcohol seemed to be throwing a carnival party in her brain, not giving her any chance to rest.

"Sang... Sang Yue?!" Han Wei's surprised voice suddenly sounded, and a familiar name floated into Chen Shu's ears, but she was so dizzy that she couldn't react for a while.

"How do you feel?" A gentle and low voice sounded above his head. Chen Shuo barely opened half of his eyes and found that the person in front of him looked a little familiar.

A cool breeze touched her face, making her breathe a sigh of relief involuntarily, but her eyelids became heavier.

"Let me take you home." The voice sounded again, carrying an irresistible magic.

"Yeah." Chen Shu responded softly, but his body seemed to be nailed to the wall, unable to move.

Until two strong hands rested on her shoulders. The next second, she felt her body lighten and her eyes suddenly opened. What she saw was a pair of deep azure eyes.

"Sang Yue?" She was stunned for a moment and called out the name uncertainly.

"You just recognized me now. The most important thing is to go home first." Sang Yue chuckled and gently picked her up.

"Wait, remember to ask someone to delete the surveillance here." Chen Shuo half-opened his eyes and glanced at Han Wei who was standing aside, his eyes revealing a cold look.

Sang Yue looked down at her. Her cheeks were slightly red due to the alcohol, and her half-open and half-closed eyes seemed to be filled with endless mist, which made him sigh that time is unforgiving.

He carefully placed Chen Shu in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and moved around to the driver's seat.

He took out his cell phone, made a call, and briefly explained a few things. Only then did his tense nerves gradually relax.

"Thank you," she said softly, with a hint of fatigue in her voice.

"You're welcome. Where is your home?" Sang Yue asked.

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