Suddenly being mentioned by Jian Jihuai, Song Ren's face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained: "I, I heard Zhou Shao's voice, thought he was angry, and subconsciously thought Bei Jian..."

Zhou Shengran didn't listen to Song Ren's explanation at all.

All his attention was on Jian Jihuai.

Seeing the gentle and approachable Jian Jihuai right in front of him, Zhou Chengran had mixed feelings in his heart.

So what if the names look the same.

After all, this man is not the Jian Jihuai he likes.

Just a stranger.

With so many thoughts in his mind, Zhou Chengran's eyes drooped slightly, hiding the depression in his eyes.

"So because you heard what Young Master Zhou said, you thought it was Bei Jian who offended him and made him angry, so you hurriedly admitted his mistake for him and apologized to Young Master Zhou according to him, right?"

The gentle male voice that fell in his ears brought back Zhou Chengran's thoughts, he subconsciously raised his eyes to Jian Jihuai, then glanced at Song Ren.

At this time, Song Ren completely lost his initial calmness, with an obvious sneer on his face, "Yes, yes."

Jian Jihuai said calmly, "Was Young Master Zhou really angry at first?"

These words were addressed to Zhou Shengran.

Zhou Chengran denied it: "No, I was just a little irritable at that time and didn't want to talk to others, so I pissed off Bei Jian."

He stared at Song Ren, with a half-smile, "Although I don't know why Mr. Manager is so sure that I'm angry, but I still want to advise you, if you don't have enough insight, don't be smart, otherwise it will backfire and cause trouble." People get bored."

"Cough." Jian Jihuai coughed lightly, and easily regained the dominance, "At present, what is right and what is wrong, and what is the source of this trouble, everyone should know it in their hearts."

After Jian Jihuai's mention, Li Zheng and the others were enlightened, and their expressions changed again and again, with complex expressions.

Especially Li Zheng, he recalled what happened just now, his face looked like he knocked over a soy sauce bottle.

Was he insane just now?

It's just because Bei Jian is an easy-going person, and the rumors that Zhou Shengran is not easy to mess with have been circulating in the circle, so he has prejudice and preconceptions.

The more Li Zheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he blamed Song Ren for the oolong.

If Song Ren hadn't asked Bei Jian to apologize eagerly, he wouldn't have been led astray, and he would have had the illusion that Zhou Shengran was bullying Bei Jian.

Noticing the change in Li Zheng's demeanor, Song Ren secretly groaned inwardly, like a glow on his back.

But now he can't move rashly, he can only keep gesturing to Bei Jian with his eyes.

Receiving hints from the manager's eyes, Bei Jian, who has been silent as the background board, spoke with difficulty and defended Song Ren: "This matter is my fault, Brother Song is also thinking of me, and he will only do it when he is in a hurry. Say that."

Have you finally stopped being a turtle?

Zhou Chengran glanced at Bei Jian, and snorted coldly, "I thought you were dumbfounded by my words, and could never speak again."

Everyone: "..." These words are really detrimental.

Bei Jian pursed her lips subconsciously, and finally squeezed out a few words, "Young Master Zhou, I'm sorry."

"Your apology is like a mosquito. It sounds like I bullied you, and you still have to bear the grievances to apologize to me." Zhou Chengran said without losing face, "I don't need and I don't accept this kind of meaningless apology. Apologize."

Being teased by Zhou Chengran, Bei Jian's face collapsed visibly, and the hypocritical apology on his face could hardly be maintained.

"This is an unwarranted farce. I don't care for anyone's apology. I just hope that you can use your brains a little bit when you encounter things in the future." Zhou Shengran didn't give Bei Jian the opportunity to argue, and turned his head to look at Li Zheng and the others, implying that Shen Chang said, "Otherwise, if you meet someone with ulterior motives, wouldn't you be used as a gun like fools?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shengran looked at Bei Jian calmly, regardless of how those people reacted.

What needs to be said has been finished, and the matter of Bei Jian drugging the wine should also be settled.

"Uh, everyone said that it's better to resolve an enemy than to end it. Now that this oolong has been settled, and you all have made it clear, let's forget about it." Xia Yun saw that something was wrong, so she hurried out to stop it.

He directly pulled Zhou Shengran aside, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Zhou, although you are reasonable right now, if you pursue the blame too much, people will think you are aggressive, which is not good for your image."

Zhou Shengran: "...?"

What kind of development is this.

Seeing that Zhou Chengran seemed unmoved, Xia Yun tried to persuade him again: "Hey, I know you're upset, but if you can save me, don't make trouble for now. It's really going to make a big fuss, let me know You don't look good. Your second brother dumped you to me earlier, saying that he wanted you to broaden your contacts in the entertainment industry, but I agreed to help him without hesitation. For the sake of this matter, Please forgive me."

Zhou Shengran was blessed to the heart.

It seems that the relationship between the original owner's second brother and Xia Yun can only be regarded as ordinary.

So Xia Yun adopted an attitude of not favoring anyone in this matter.

Xia Yun didn't know about the medicine in the wine, so she subconsciously regarded it as a trivial matter, hoping he could make it easier.

If he relentlessly made things worse, no matter what the result was, Xia Yun, the master, did not handle it well, and it would indeed be shameful.

After being silent for a while, Zhou Chengran finally said, "Don't worry, Brother Xia, I have my sense of proportion, and I won't make things difficult for him."

He really won't embarrass Bei Jian.

It's just a different way of doing things.

Seeing this, Xia Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder, "Well, everyone will be in the circle from now on, there is really no need to make the relationship too rigid. This is my responsibility to you." If you have any difficulties in the circle in the future, you can come to me."

Zhou Chengran shook his head, "I don't dare to share this love with Brother Xia. If it wasn't for Brother Xia, I wouldn't be here now."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chengran bypassed Xia Yun, and walked up to Bei Jian with long legs, "Brother Xia is right, this matter is a farce started by the two of us, we should finish it, just as you have wine in your hand, how about Let's have a drink each, and apologize to the seniors who were disturbed."

Zhou Shengran deliberately softened his tone, and even had a smile on his face.

It is estimated that his attitude changed too abruptly, and Bei Jian was a little at a loss.

Zhou Shengran glanced across Bei Jian's face, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the two glasses of wine.

Only one glass of wine was drugged.

Thinking back to the detailed description of Bei Jian's action of handing wine to the original owner in the novel, Zhou Chengran raised his left hand and gently pinched the stem of the cup on Bei Jian's right hand.

From a very close distance, Zhou Shengran could clearly see that the moment his hand touched the wine glass, Bei Jian's eyelids trembled.

Zhou Shengran knew it in his heart, and without waiting for Bei Jian to react, he made a little effort in his hand, and successfully took the wine into his hand.

He lightly clinked glasses with Bei Jian, and the voice was not too loud, but the onlookers could hear clearly, "This wine is my toast to you, and this matter is completely changed."

Not far away, Jian Jihuai opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, he saw Zhou Chengran hand the wine glass to his mouth, and took a sip.

Jian Jihuai closed her mouth, her brows were slightly frowned.

Zhou Shengran drank all the wine in the glass after dividing it a few times, staring at the dumbfounded Bei Jian with great interest, smiling without saying a word.

He has finished talking about the scene in public and drank the wine, now it depends on Bei Jian's choice.

It was to brush his face in public.

Or use the slope to get down from the donkey, and drink the glass of wine that he himself has given a strong aphrodisiac.

No matter what you do, Bei Jian will not feel better, so he can only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

Under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, Bei Jian forced a smile on his face, raised his left hand little by little, and delivered the wine to his mouth stiffly.

Zhou Shengran glanced at Bei Jian's slightly trembling arm, without any sympathy in his heart.

If Bei Jian didn't have evil thoughts in his heart, and didn't prescribe the medicine, he wouldn't be too hard to get off now.

This is his own evil.

Watching Bei Jian drink the wine one after another with cold eyes, Zhou Shengran backed away a few steps, widening the distance between the two of them.

Xia Yun said at the right time, "This matter is over, ah, everyone should continue to do what they were supposed to do before."

The host said so, and those who watched the fun also withdrew their attention.

The hall gradually became lively again, and the atmosphere began to boil under Xia Yun's mobilization.

Seeing that Bei Jian was enthusiastically drawn into the small chat circle by the cannon fodder Shang Yuan, Zhou Shengran found an excuse, rejected Xia Yun's invitation, and left the hall to go to the bathroom on the second floor.

When turning up the stairs, Zhou Chengran looked at Bei Jian calmly.

At this time, Bei Jian was surrounded by several young artists headed by Shang Yuan, and seemed a little absent-minded.

Zhou Shengran hooked the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

Seeing the enthusiasm of that group of people, Bei Jian will not be able to leave for a while.

These times are enough for the chronic aphrodisiac/emotion/drug dragged into the wine to take effect.

As for who Bei Jian would turn to for help with his physical needs after he had sex in public, that was not his concern.

Once in the bathroom, Zhou Shengran locked the door.

He is a little drunk.

The wine he drank earlier began to take effect, and gusts of heat rushed straight to his face.

Enduring the slight dizziness caused by the alcohol, Zhou Chengran walked to the sink, washed his hands briefly, and then splashed the water on his face with his hands.

The cold water hit the face, instantly relieving the body's hot and dry feeling.

After being stimulated by the cold water, his mind immediately cleared up a lot, and doubts flashed across Zhou Chengran's mind.

Isn't the original owner a good drinker?Why did he only drink half a glass of champagne, and he was a little dizzy.

Puzzled, Zhou Chengran gave up, unwilling to spend any more mental effort.

Standing with his hands on the sink for a while, Zhou Chengran slowly raised his head after the water on his face dried up.

Then, he saw "himself" in the mirror.

Zhou Chengran was stunned.

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