You and I will come to Japan for a long time

"Then what should I do?" Liu Xing looked as if he was about to die, "Then I will pay you for the clothes?"

"Compensation? This piece of clothing is 10,000+, how can you compensate for it as a waiter, and when will it be compensated?"

When Liu Xing heard the price, his face changed: "It's just an ordinary dress, how could it cost 10,000+?"

"Could this be an ordinary skirt?"

"Then what should I do?" Liu Xing cried out anxiously. He only has a monthly salary, and there is nothing left after excluding living expenses. When will he be able to afford it?

Song Yijia came to this position from being a group performer. She knows what it's like to be a bottom-line person. When she saw Liu Xing showing a pitiful expression, she couldn't bear it.

Besides, there were reporters at the scene, and she didn't want to expose herself to negative news, saying that she bullied a waiter.She was about to wave her hand and say forget it, but Wen Qian walked over: "What's going on?"

After seeing Wen Qian, the female celebrity said, "My skirt was stained by him."

Wen Qian glanced at the dress worn by the actress. It was a famous French high-end brand, and the price was really expensive.

He looked back at Liu Xing: "How do you do things?"

Liu Xing lowered his head: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Wen Qian originally wanted to take the opportunity to say a few words about him, but seeing how he looks now, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Sighing in my heart, I put my arms around Liu Xing's shoulders, and said to the actress: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I will ask someone to pay you for the dress later, I wonder if you can look on my face, Stop haggling with him?"

Although Wen Qian has only been involved in the film and television business in the past two years, he has a unique vision. He cast and filmed two TV dramas, both of which are hits, and his next goal is to enter the big screen. It's too late for actresses to curry favor with him. How could he offend Wen Qian just because of a piece of clothing?

What's more, she didn't want to really embarrass Liu Xing at the beginning, but just wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson and make him suffer so that he would not be so careless in the future.

At the moment, of course, he went down the ladder given by Wen Qian, and accepted his promise with a smile: "If that's the case, then let Mr. Wen spend the money."

Wen Qian smiled, and personally toasted the actress with a glass of wine.That's it.

Xiao Song knew Wen Qian well, coupled with her special feelings for Wen Qian, made her observation of Wen Qian more nuanced.

First he stopped Liu Xing suddenly in the waiting room, and now he came forward to help him out, and even owed Song Yijia a favor, which was not like his style of doing things.

Xiao Song vaguely felt that this waiter was unusual.

Sure enough, after everyone dispersed, Wen Qian whispered something to the waiter, turned around and walked to the lounge, and the waiter followed.

Xiao Song frowned and wanted to follow, but knowing his identity, he restrained his impulse.

Wen Qian and Liu Xing entered the lounge, Liu Xing turned around and closed the door, then whispered to Wen Qian: "Thank you, you helped me out just now."

Wen Qian sat on the sofa, glanced at Liu Xing, and wanted to sternly swear at him, but seeing his appearance, he couldn't utter it: "You should be more careful in doing things in the future, and you should estimate here for a while. , go out to work later." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door, intending to go out.

"Okay." Liu Xing said and moved half a step to the side, giving Wen Qian the passage at the door.

Wen Qian walked to the door and stopped again. He knew that he should leave immediately, but he couldn't help but look at Liu Xing more, trying to comfort Liu Xing.

Liu Xing's hands were bright red, which looked abnormal.

Wen Qian grabbed his hand and pulled it to him for a closer look. Liu Xing's hand was bleeding: "What's going on?"

Liu Xing wanted to withdraw his hand: "It's nothing."

"You think I'll believe it?"

Only then did Liu Xing explain: "A glass wine bottle broke on the ground. I was afraid that Song Yijia would step on it, so I bumped into her in desperation. Unexpectedly, I lost my footing and fell down. I pressed my hand on the glass wine bottle. Come on, the wound is not deep, I don't feel pain."

"It's already bleeding like this and it doesn't hurt?" Wen Qian roared.

Liu Xing immediately shook his body in fright, and withdrew his hand forcefully, "So what if it hurts? Do you care? Do you care?"

"Then you don't know how to cherish yourself?" Wen Qian wanted to push Liu Xing on the sofa and slap his ass.What a worry!

He pulled Liu Xing and walked out, "We're going to the hospital now."

Liu Xing refused to leave: "I'm not going to the hospital."

"You just let it go?"

Liu Xing said, "I don't have the money to go to the hospital."

"I have money, and I will help you pay for the treatment."

Liu Xing didn't say anything, and followed Wen Qian out.

They just arrived at the banquet hall when Xiao Song greeted them: "Boss Wen..."

Wen Qian didn't wait for the novel to finish, and said, "I'm leaving now, and you can help me deal with the next thing."

"However, there are several companies..."

"He's injured." Wen Qian raised his voice, Xiao Song was taken aback, and looked down at Liu Xing who was being held by the wrist, and he saw that his hand was bleeding.

But no matter how bloody his hands are, it's not your turn to send him to the hospital in person!

"How about I ask the manager to take him there?" Xiao Song said while observing Wen Qian's expression, seeing that his face was a little cold, he quickly added, "Should I take him there?"

"No need, you stay to deal with the aftermath." After Wen Qian finished speaking, he dragged Liu Xing away in a hurry.

Sure enough, this waiter is not ordinary!

But no matter how unusual he is, he is just a waiter. Why does the big boss treat him so special?

Did they know each other before?

Xiao Song was thinking about something and followed.

Xiao Song handed over the car keys to Wen Qian, and returned to the banquet without daring to ask further questions.

Wen Qian drank before, Liu Xing reminded him: "You drank, if you are caught, you will be drinking and driving."

"Take care of yourself." Wen Qian didn't drive too far, but found a nearby hospital to treat Liu Xing's wound.

The wound was not deep, and the bleeding had already stopped by itself.

After bandaging, some anti-inflammatory drugs were prescribed and everything was fine.

When the two left the hospital, Liu Xing said, "You can call a substitute driver. It would be fine if you were caught by the police. Besides, you have to be responsible for yourself."

Wen Qian responded and said, "I'll take you back."

"No, I'll take the bus back."

"Anyway, I have a car." Wen Qian couldn't help but said, and pulled Liu Xing into the car.

Liu Xing became a little unhappy after getting in the car: "You want to drive by yourself again? Didn't you tell me to ask you to call a substitute driver?"

Wen Qian: "I didn't drink much." Most of his wine was blocked by Xiao Song, and he only took a sip or two occasionally to make a show.

Wen Qian drove Liu Xing back to his residence.

Wen Qian knew the dormitory provided by the restaurant where Liu Xing lived, but he didn't expect the environment to be so harsh.

There is a standard suite and a single room, with three high and low beds in each room.Because it is a male student's accommodation, the sanitary conditions are self-evident.

When Wen Qian sent Liu Xing into the house, he was almost fainted by the smell of old wine.