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"Talking so happily?" Angus sat beside Xie Chao, with a faint smile on his lips.

Xie Chao took a long-neck champagne flute from the passing waiter's tray, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Angus, where did you go just now? By the way, this is Tang Weiwei."

Tang was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "Angus?"

Xie Chao nodded to confirm: "Yes, he came with me."

Angus greeted Tang Weiwei with a smile, and then said to Xie Chao: "I was dragged away by the director just now, and I just got away now."

Tang Weiwei couldn't suppress her excitement: "Then can you sign me?"

"Yes." Angus nodded, took the pen from Xie Chao by the way, and slid his warm fingertips across his somewhat cold jaw.

He lowered his eyes, and Angus' eyelashes were dyed red gold against the warm yellow light in the hall. Occasionally, they trembled slightly, making his eye sockets deeper and deeper.

After a while, Angus put down his pen.On the plain handkerchief, Xie Chao's name had been left with his signature.

Tang Weiwei looked at the handkerchief excitedly for a while, carefully folded it, and happily took several photos, apparently planning to post it on Moments to promote it.

Xie Chao muttered: "Why do you sign in front of my name? It blocks the chic signature style I have practiced for many years."

Xie Chao's signature was designed by someone, and then he copied it. After practicing for a long time, he became proficient in this writing method, and now he can sign it quite smoothly.

Angus's signature is fancy English italic characters, which are smooth and natural. Xie Chao looked at it and said: "This italic character is very beautiful. Back then, our English teacher forbade us to write this kind of characters, so we should be more disciplined." Write it down, or you will lose points in the exam."

"I've always written like this." Angus said, "I can't write Chinese well, so of course the signature must be in English."

Xie Chao was right after thinking about it, and took a plate of mille-feuille from his side and ate it in front of him.

Tang Weiwei seemed to have finished showing off his signature, and leaned over to talk to Xie Chao.

Angus said apologetically to Tang Weiwei: "I'm sorry, I took Xie Chao to meet the two directors, so I'm sorry."

Tang Weiwei nodded hurriedly: "You guys go, I won't bother you anymore."

Xie Chao took a sip of his wine sullenly, he didn't expect the alcohol to be so high, and his tongue was numb.

"Which director?" He asked with his tongue out.

Angus took Xie Chao's shoulders: "Director Handel, it won't hurt to get to know him."

When Xie Chao was talking to Tang Weiwei just now, he had already drank two large glasses of fruit wine with snacks.He thinks fruit wine is specially made for girls, the strength is about the same as Sprite, and he drank too much without noticing it for a while, now the stamina has picked up, his head is smoky, and his face is also flushed.

"Handel? I seem to have heard of it somewhere?" Xie Chao was a little dizzy, searching for the director's name in his mind.

Angus briefly explained: "He is my Bole, he directed my first film, and he has always made very good literary films."

Xie Chao rubbed his forehead: "Angus, I feel a little drunk, but I didn't drink much."

Angus looked at his flushed cheeks, reached out and touched his forehead, and asked, "Do you remember what you drank?"

"A small glass of champagne, two large glasses of fruit wine, apple flavor, very delicious." Xie Chao recalled.

Angus stopped the passing waiter: "Is the fruit wine here high?"

The handsome waiter replied politely: "I don't know about this either, we didn't prepare it, sorry."

"Do you have a headache, why don't you find a room to rest for a while?" Angus thought, since Xie Chao felt that he was drunk, it must be okay, and he was conscious.

Xie Chao shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's probably because the alcohol content is a bit high." He stood up straight, "Go see Director Handel."

Angus led Xie Chao around a long corridor and brushed his face in front of Director Handel.

Handel is preparing for a new film recently, and because of the invitation from a domestic film festival, he happened to fly over, and planned to make some contacts through the banquet tonight.

He was surprised to see Angus: "Hi, Angus, I didn't expect you to come too?"

Angus smiled: "Long time no see."

Handel sighed: "It's a pity that I haven't cooperated with you for so many years."

Angus pulled Xie Chao: "This is my friend, Xie Chao."

Handel's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, when Xie Chaoxian took the initiative to shake hands with the director, and the two exchanged some polite words.

Handel was about to get back to the main topic, but Angus was worried that Xie Chao's fruit wine would have too much stamina, so he explained the situation tactfully, and took Xie Chao to rest.

The two followed the waiter all the way to the second floor. There were all guest rooms, and Angus pushed one into it.

Xie Chao slumped on the sofa, his face blushing even more: "This fruit wine has the aftertaste on my head, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Angus closed the door: "Did you drink on an empty stomach?"

"Only had a little cake."

Xie Chao muttered, he shook his feverish head, walked around to the balcony of the room, and felt much more comfortable with the cold wind blowing.

The cold winter moon looked far away from the personality, and it was still pale white.

Xie Chao stared at the moon for a while, then asked Angus beside him: "What do you think of Tang Weiwei?" The red color at the tips of his ears deepened again, "I feel that I match her very well and we can chat."

Angus pursed his lips, his shaved side face was cold and hard, and his deep voice drifted into Xie Chao's ears along the cold wind: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Xie Chao looked at him sideways, scratched his hair, and smiled with a small dimple: "Of course I want to hear the truth."

"I don't think so." Angus said in a deep voice.

Xie Chao retorted: "I feel that getting along with her is more relaxed and there is no pressure, so I want to try it. Can you make a good evaluation?"

Angus turned around suddenly, his lake blue eyes were as dark as the dark sky outside: "Do you really not understand?"

"Understand what?" The cold wind messed up Xie Chao's smooth black hair, and a strand of it curled up on his head.

Angus approached him, stretched out his hands to hold down the lock of hair, and blurted out his thoughts: "I understand that I'm chasing you."

Xie Chaojiu got excited, his brain was not spinning fast, but now it was even slower, and he repeated: "Are you chasing me?"

Angus stuck it up, holding Xie Chao's shoulders with both hands, and wrinkled his neatly ironed little suit.

"Is it clear now?"

Xie Chao was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Angus, don't make such a joke, it's not funny at all, I'm telling you something serious."

Angus tightened his hands: "I'm not kidding."

His voice was deep, and the brilliant lights on the first floor reflected in his blue eyes, as if he was shining brightly. The light was pale, but almost scorching hot, like ghost lights in the middle of the night, so deep and frighteningly deep.

Xie Chao couldn't help taking a step back.

The strength in Angus' hands became stronger.

Xie Chao groaned: "You let go, it hurts my shoulder."

Angus reacted and relieved his strength, but his hands were still locked on Xie Chao's shoulders, forcing him to face the reality: "Do I seem to be a person who jokes about this kind of thing?"

Xie Chao tried to push away Angus' hand on his shoulder: "Calm down first, let's talk."

Angus grabbed Xie Chao's hand with his backhand. After being outside for so long, his fingers were cold.

Angus' hands radiated heat, hotter than the thermostat on Xie Chao's body.Xie Chao wanted to pull out his hand, but Angus held it tighter.

"Do you not believe me?"

Xie Chao was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered Angus' ex who he missed so much, and hurriedly said, "Where is your Bai Yueguang, have you forgotten her?"

Angus almost laughed angrily, and said viciously: "I lied to you, I have long forgotten!"

"You let go first, we need to have a good talk." Xie Chao negotiated rationally.

Angus ignored Xie Chao's hands with one hand, and climbed up his neck with the other hand, stroking the fragile skin with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "When I help you tie your tie this afternoon, That's what I wanted to do."

Xie Chao struggled hard: "Angus, listen to me."

Angus stretched out his index finger, pressed it on his lips, and said slowly, "Don't talk." He took another step closer, with ripples in his lake blue eyes, "It's windy outside, are you cold?"

This concern seems to be whispering between lovers, with a gentle and pleasant voice.

Angus took Xie Chao's cold hands and stuffed them into his warm overcoat.

As soon as Xie Chao touched the short-haired cashmere sweater, he struggled again.Angus was so strong that he couldn't break free, panting: "Angus, don't do this."

Angus pressed his lips again, rubbing his thumbs, and repeated what he said just now: "You'd better not talk."

His hand slid down his lips, slid onto Xie Chao's neck, and finally stopped at his Adam's apple, rubbed it slowly twice, and suddenly smiled: "When you don't speak, you are the best."

Xie Chao stared at Angus' finely carved face in panic, and wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

Angus slowly pressed it up, and his warm lips moved along the ears to his cheeks.

Xie Chao felt his breath slowly sprinkle on his earlobes, like steam that had just boiled, scalding his ears, causing him to turn his face sideways, avoiding the touch.

Angus' eyes darkened, he suddenly grabbed Xie Chao's chin, and turned his head forcefully.

Xie Chao snorted in pain, his fair chin turned red, and his black mercury-like eyes were filled with water.Angus has always been gentle and polite, even if he is angry, he has a fleeting cold face, and he can never really get angry.

At this moment, Xie Chao suddenly became frightened, and he repeated those few words: "Angus, calm down."

Angus sighed lowly, pressed his lips against his, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "I want to calm down too, but I can't."

The ending sound was barely audible, and it was instantly scattered in the cold wind of the cold day...