Resignation

Lu Wanshan closed the computer and picked up the phone to check the time.

Two hours earlier, Zhuang Xici and Qin Yao followed a group of creative teams out of the hotel in a lively manner. They didn't know where to gather, and only Lu Wanshan stayed in the hotel.

At first Lu Wanshan didn't find it too boring, after all he didn't like gatherings with too many people, not to mention he was not familiar with those people, so when he heard Zhuang Xici say that he could not go, Lu Wanshan undoubtedly is very happy.

So after Zhuang Xici and others left, Lu Wanshan even took out the computer with great interest, opened the photo editing software, and wanted to clean up the stock, so as to repair some stock photos, so that they can use them directly when they post on Weibo next time.

It may be because of the new environment and the beginning of work, so Lu Wanshan is still not used to it, so that he usually thinks it is interesting to retouch pictures. Now he just turned on the computer and yawned sleepily. Too tired to continue.

Lu Wanshan is not used to wronging himself, since he can't do it, he will not force himself, so after Lu Wanshan finished editing the picture, he turned off the computer.

Lu Wanshan originally planned to watch a movie to pass the long and boring night, but the hotel's infrastructure is not very good, and there are only a few TV shows that Lu Wanshan wants to watch.

"..."

Lu Wanshan put down the remote control quite speechlessly, suddenly thought of what Zhuang Xici said earlier, after thinking for a while, he packed up and left the hotel, ready to go for a stroll.

Before he left from Zhuang Xici in the morning, Zhuang Xici recommended several places worth visiting to him, so Lu Wanshan's going out now is not without purpose.

One of the places recommended by Zhuang Xici is near the hotel.

According to Zhuang Xici, this park is a cultural landmark of the city, not only because of its long history and culture, but also because the park is well-greened and the citizens are rich in culture. It is also a beautiful sight for citizens to gather in the park after dinner every night.

Lu Wanshan was walking on the road in the park, watching the evening life of various citizens along the road, and couldn't help but sigh sincerely that what Zhuang Xi said was right.

Such a park is indeed worth a visit, not only for fun, but also to experience the most authentic cultural heritage of a city.

Lu Wanshan saw the old people sitting around the tree playing chess not far away, after thinking about it, he went over to join in the fun and watch them play chess.

The old people who played chess were all born and bred locals. While playing chess, they would not forget to talk about current affairs and politics, or anecdotes in the city, which made the onlookers laugh for a while.

Lu Wanshan also laughed, but he didn't participate in the chat like the others, and his attention was all on the chessboard in front of him, wondering who the final winner would be.

When Lu Wanshan was a child, he lived in his grandfather's house. Every day at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, his grandfather would call his old comrades in the next room to play chess together on the vine trellis in the compound.

At that time, Lu Wanshan was young and curious about everything, so whenever his grandfather played chess, Lu Wanshan would move his small bench and sit beside him, watching his grandpa and grandpa play chess.

Even though he couldn't understand it, Lu Wanshan still kept coming to see it.

When he was a little older, every time he went to watch a game of chess, the two old people would make fun of him, and my grandfather even said that he would teach him.

At first Lu Wanshan was reluctant, but he couldn't resist the two elders taking turns coaxing him, so after a while Lu Wanshan nodded and said he wanted to learn.

So from then on, every afternoon there was laughter under the grape arbor in the compound, and at the same time there were children's unconvinced shouts, saying that they would do it again.

In such an environment, Lu Wanshan learned to play chess, and even developed a habit of loving it. Every time he went home, he would play several games of chess with his grandfather.

Sometimes when encountering chess players on the side of the road, Lu Wanshan would go over to have a look, hoping to learn some skills so that he can beat his grandfather when he goes back.

Just like the old people who are playing chess at the moment, Lu Wanshan feels that they are very good, and can't wait to know who will win in the end.

But Lu Wanshan couldn't wait to see the result, because not long after that, Lu Wanshan received a call from Qin Yao.

"Ms. Lu, brother Xici is drunk," Qin Yao gasped, "I'm too drunk to drive, can you come pick us up?"

Lu Wanshan got up, found a quiet place, and then opened his mouth to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Directors and investors take turns to toast, Brother Xici can't handle it even if he's hardened." Qin Yao said angrily, "Not to mention Brother Xici's drinking capacity is mediocre."

It stands to reason that as an assistant, especially the assistant responsible for sending Zhuang Xi back to the hotel, Qin Yao would never get drunk no matter what.

It's just that when he saw that Zhuang Xici was blushing from drinking, but the investors and the others still refused to give up, Qin Yao was worried that something would go wrong in tomorrow's opening ceremony, so he helped hold back the wine, hoping that Zhuang Xici could have a rest.

But he didn't think that the group of people were determined to get Zhuang Xici drunk, and Qin Yao, who volunteered to stand in the way of the drink, was also completely drunk in a short while.

Hearing what Qin Yao said, Lu Wanshan couldn't help frowning, and instead of talking nonsense, said directly, "Send me the address."

One minute later, Lu Wanshan looked at the message sent by Qin Yao on WeChat, and couldn't help but rejoice that Qin Yao hadn't passed out completely drunk, otherwise he wouldn't get any answers to his questions.

Lu Wanshan hung up the phone, instead of watching the chess game under the tree, he turned around and left, taking a taxi to the address sent by Qin Yao.

But because of the traffic jam on the road, when Lu Wanshan arrived, it was already an hour later.

According to the WeChat message Qin Yao sent him, Lu Wanshan quickly found the box where the two of them were staying.

Seeing Lu Wanshan rushing over, Qin Yao finally relaxed the tension in his mind, allowing him to take a deep breath, "Teacher Lu, you are finally here."

Qin Yao stood up, holding on to the sofa so as not to fall, pointing to Zhuang Xici who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, and said in a drunken tone, "Brother Xici hasn't woken up yet."

In the private room opened at the back, the lights were dimly turned on, but even so, Lu Wanshan could still clearly see Zhuang Xici's drunken red face.Although there was no wine in the room, Lu Wanshan could still smell a strong smell of wine.

Qin Yao, who had always been highly nervous, completely relaxed when he saw someone coming to replace him, and his alcohol gradually picked up.

Qin Yao struggled to walk towards Lu Wanshan so that he could help Zhuang Xici, but alcohol paralyzed his nerves, making Qin Yao unable to walk steadily, let alone walk to Lu Wanshan smoothly.

Lu Wanshan was startled, and he quickly helped Qin Yao to avoid direct contact between Qin Yao and the ground.

Being supported by Lu Wanshan, Qin Yao was almost drunk, smiled at Lu Wanshan embarrassedly, and said, "Thank you."

Lu Wanshan shook her head, "It's fine."

"Brother Xici has to get up early tomorrow," Qin Yao said, "It's late now, we have to take Brother Zhuang back to the hotel quickly."

This is the first day of work, Qin Yao is actually a little embarrassed to trouble Lu Wanshan when something like this happened.But if he wasn't called Lu Wanshan, he didn't know who to call, and he didn't dare to call Yurong, for fear of being taught a lesson.

Fortunately, Lu Wanshan didn't say much, but when he reached out to help Zhuang Xici, he stopped him, "I'll do it."

Qin Yao hadn't sobered up yet, when he heard this, he looked up at Lu Wanshan blankly, "Two people..."

Lu Wanshan didn't care about being polite, and put his arm around Zhuang Xici's waist behind him, allowing Zhuang Xici to lean on him, and then interrupted Qin Yao, "You just need to take care of yourself, Zhuang Xici will take care of me."

Without waiting for Qin Yao's reply after speaking, Lu Wanshan put his arm around Zhuang Xici's waist with one hand, let Zhuang Xici hook his neck with the other hand, and helped Zhuang Xici go out.

Qin Yao stood where he was, watching Lu Wanshan's series of actions, his nerves, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, became a little more sober now.

Lu Wanshan's behavior reminded Qin Yao of something.

Zhuang Xici has a cleanliness addiction, and the cleanliness is very serious. After shaking hands with others, he usually wipes it with a wet tissue for a long time. After participating in activities, no matter whether he sweats or not, the first thing he does when he returns to the hotel is to take a shower.

At this moment, Lu Wanshan rushed over, still wearing daytime clothes. Although Zhuang Xici himself smelled like alcohol, Qin Yao had no doubt that Zhuang Xici would frown if he woke up.

He was hesitating whether he should call Lu Wanshan to stop, and kindly remind him that Zhuang Xici has a cleanliness habit, otherwise, if he knew that he was drunk and was supported by others like this, the scene would probably not be very good.

It's just that Qin Yao hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't say anything. After all, Zhuang Xici was already drunk, so he couldn't clearly know who helped him.

What's more, if there is no one to help him, he still doesn't know how to take Zhuang Xici back to the hotel.

The hotel chosen by the director is very confidential, and when Lu Wanshan walked in just now, he didn't see any strange people.So when Lu Wanshan walked out with Zhuang Xici in his arms, he didn't pretend too much for Zhuang Xici, and it was because of this that Lu Wanshan was able to think about other things.

For example, why is Zhuang Xici's waist so soft.

From Lu Wanshan's point of view, men's waists are hard, so when he put his arms around Zhuang Xici's waist, Lu Wanshan couldn't help frowning, and then sighed in his heart, Zhuang Xici's waist is really too tight. Soft.

Just like a girl.

Afraid that his thoughts would go too far, Lu Wanshan lowered his eyes to distract his attention, and wanted to quickly take Zhuang Xici to the car.However, the tactile sensation in his hands is too obvious, even though Lu Wanshan has tried his best to ignore it, he still feels uncontrollably feeling Zhuang Xici's weakness.

He even thought of Zhuang Xici's movie he had seen because he felt that his waist was weak.

Zhuang Xici just made his debut a few years ago. Although his acting skills are good, the movies he has made have not been popular, so he is not well-known in the circle, and the resources he received are not good.

And among a bunch of mediocre resources, Zhuang Xici chose the taller one among the short ones, and took a magazine to shoot.

The ranking of the magazine is not bad, but because the style is too straightforward, the reputation in the circle is really not good. Many artists are not willing to accept this resource, and then this resource is Zhuang Xici's turn.

At first, Zhuang Xici was not willing to accept this resource, but Yurong said that he was a newcomer and had no right to choose, and he desperately needed exposure, so even if he didn't want to accept it, he had to do it.

Then there was that edition of the magazine.

Although he received the resources, Zhuang Xici was not yet mentally prepared. He was waiting to communicate with the photographer during the shooting to see if he could change his style a little.

What Zhuang Xici didn't expect was that when he arrived at the studio, he learned that the photographer in charge of him was temporarily busy, so he had to change the person in charge.

And the new photographer's style is different from the magazine's. He doesn't like the beauty that is exposed, but prefers the hazy, so Zhuang Xici didn't discuss with the photographer again to change the style.

So Zhuang Xici wore the shirt prepared by the magazine during the shooting, posing in front of the huge incandescent lamp according to the photographer's request, and because he was in a good mood, his smile was sincere.

This was an extremely pleasant shooting, provided that before Zhuang Xici saw the photos taken.

In the photo, Zhuang Xici was wearing a white shirt. The light not far away made his clothes almost transparent, revealing Zhuang Xici's intact figure.

Slender waist, and beautiful butterfly bones.

Zhuang Xici still couldn't accept this photo in his heart, but the photographer was very satisfied, and he didn't agree to let Zhuang Xici take another photo.

Facts have proved that the photographer's vision is poisonous. Once the magazine was publicized, it was sold out within half an hour, and Zhuang Xici also became popular because of this.

At this time, Lu Wanshan walked out with Zhuang Xici in his arms, thinking about the magazine that Zhuang Xici shot this time, and gradually absent-minded.

But Lu Wanshan didn't last long, and was forced to divert his attention after a few seconds.

There was no other reason, but Lu Wanshan saw Zhuang Xici fans standing outside the hotel.