The filming of "Hunting the Murderer" in Rongcheng has all ended, and the group will be transferred to Songcheng next time. At the same time, a group of actors will also be filmed. Meng Xiaochun held a non-public crew dinner to celebrate the staged filming. The task is completed, and secondly, it is also a reward and a farewell to the actors who are about to leave the group.

The place for the dinner party was set at the hotel where the production team had collapsed. It was very lively that day. Even Mei Xiaochen, who seldom attended such occasions, showed up and sat at the table with the main creators of the production team. Meng Xiaochun was on his left hand, and Meng Xiaochen was on his right. Su Jingci, Wen Zhengyan was originally sitting next to Su Jingci, but she had been dragged away to nowhere. Wen Zhengyan had a cheerful and straightforward personality, and it was easy to get along with others. We've all become friends, so it's inevitable that we'll be dragged out to drink on this occasion.

When the banquet just started, Meng Xiaochun stood on the stage holding the microphone, cleared his throat, and said: "Everyone has worked hard during this time. On behalf of the producer and the main creative team, I would like to thank all the actors and other staff for their dedication. My temper was not very good during the filming, I am very grateful to everyone for their tolerance, and did not fight with me on the spot." He paused, and the restaurant was filled with good-natured laughter.

Meng Xiaochun also laughed, and continued: "All in all, I will remember everyone's hard work. I believe that with everyone's hard work, "Hunter" will be a great success. The actors who are about to leave the crew hope that they will be able to do so in the future." The actors who have the opportunity to work with you again, and will continue to work hard in the crew, also hope that you can cooperate sincerely until the day of the filming."

"That's it. I think everyone is hungry, and I'm hungry too. Let's eat."

As soon as the voice fell, the applause and laughter echoed in the hall together, and it turned into a chatter of wine in a short while. Since the filming started, the crew and the atmosphere have always been harmonious, and everyone's relationship is also very good. This group laughed loudly, and that group Yiyi Farewell, I ate a meal for more than two hours.

Su Jingci never drank alcohol from the beginning to the end. After the banquet, Meng Xiaochun, whose face was already a little red, supported Wen Zheng, who was already drunk, and waved, "Jingci, Xiao Wen is drunk, help him go back to rest. .”

Su Jingci stood up and looked to the side, but Meng Xiaochun didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and directly stuffed Wen Zhengyan into his hand, "His assistant didn't come today, and you happened to be next to his room, so I'll leave it to you." is you."

Afterwards, he winked at Mei Xiaochen, and Mei Xiaochen glared at him for some reason, then handed him a piece of fruit.

Su Jingci saw Li Wei sitting at the next table, and said, "Come and help him back, I'm afraid I won't be able to help him."

Li Wei looked very sober just now, but for some reason he suddenly made a headache expression, and poured down the empty wine glass, "Mr. Su, I drank a lot just now, and now I feel dizzy! Brother, I don’t think you’ve been drinking, so you should come.”

Looking around, either someone who was too drunk or someone who was going to transport someone who was too drunk, or a girl, Su Jingci had no choice but to let Wen Zhengyan's arm rest on her shoulder, while supporting him to walk back.

Although Su Jingci is thin, her height is not short, and her 1.8 meters is not false. Although she is not very tall among the male stars in the entertainment industry, she already looks very slender because of her thinness. However, Wen Zheng Yan was a full five centimeters taller than him, and his figure was much stronger than him, so it was quite enough to bear half of his body on top of him.

And Wen Zhengyan transferred from Meng Xiaochun's shoulder to Su Jingci's shoulder. Although he didn't open his eyes, a familiar clear smell entered his nose from the chaos. Jingci's neck lightly sniffed twice, and then consciously adjusted her posture so as not to put too much weight on Su Jingci's body.

Su Jingci helped him out of the banquet hall and walked all the way into the elevator room, freeing up one hand to press the button. Fortunately, there were not many people at this time, and soon with the sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and it was entering the elevator room. In the elevator, Su Jingci was tripped and staggered, Wen Zhengyan quickly grabbed his waist, picked him up and put him against the wall, with one hand resting on Su Jingci's side, his eyes fixed on him. he.

Taking advantage of this distance, Wen Zhengyan recklessly outlined Su Jingci's face with his eyes. Su Jingci's eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, and the charm is like a landscape painting by a famous artist. There is a pool of quiet autumn water hidden under the long and thick eyelashes. The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, which adds a bit of stubbornness and sharpness, but it is not obvious in his daily speech and demeanor. His lips are light in color, and they are glowing now because of the drink he had just drank. Light water.

Wen Zhengyan's eyes fell on those thin lips, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Su Jingci was trapped between the elevator wall and Wen Zhengyan's arm, while her waist was imprisoned in the other arm. She could only feel a faint smell of alcohol mixed with someone's breath, and Wen Zhengyan looked at her. The eyes that looked at him seemed to be heated by alcohol, and the two stared at each other with a scorching temperature. Su Jingci was forced to move her eyes away by the temperature, and Wen Zhengyan looked at his smooth side face, wondering. When the red earlobe, and then down, a slender neck, a light-colored mole on the clear collarbone, like a petal falling in the clear pool water.

The waist he held in his hand was narrow and flexible, and his skin was slightly cold, but slowly warmed up in his palm.

Wen Zhengyan felt that some emotion that had been suppressed for a long time in his chest was surging out uncontrollably, and it was almost about to rush out of the barely set up fence and explode uncontrollably.

He looked at Su Jingci's eyes more and more hotly, as if he wanted to nail him down with his eyes. After a while, his head slowly lowered and buried on Su Jingci's shoulder.

Su Jingci's body was stiff, and it took her a long time to pat Wen Zhengyan on the back, "Zhengyan?"

There was no response, Su Jingci sighed, stretched out a hand and pressed the elevator.

As the elevator went up, Su Jingci tried her best to break free from Wen Zhengyan's arms, but the more he struggled, the tighter the hand holding his waist was, "Don't move."

He was a little annoyed, wondering if this person was using alcohol to pretend to be crazy, and said: "Let go of it."

The drowsy head on his shoulders slowly lifted up, and the two eyes met again. This time, the emotion in the chest could no longer be suppressed, and wanted to take the opportunity to spew out. Wen Zhengyan's lips moved. moved.

"Senior brother, I..."

"Zhengyan." Su Jingci interrupted him.

At the same time when the floor arrived, he finally took advantage of Wen Zhengyan's stunned opportunity to break free from his arms, "I'll help you go back."

Walking slowly along the thickly carpeted hotel corridor, he finally transported Wen Zhengyan to the door of the room, helped Wen Zhengyan to stand still, then went to take out his room card, reached into the left pocket and touched When Su Jingci got to the phone, just as she withdrew her hand, she felt a hand covering her, and moved his hand from left to right, and a deep voice rang in her ears: "Here."

Su Jingci was too lazy to entangle with him, why didn't she go get it herself, but took out the room card and opened the door neatly, and then successfully transferred Wen Zhengyan to the bed with relief, and then turned on the bedside lamp.

After all this tossing, there was already a thin layer of sweat on Su Jingci's face. He stood still and took a few breaths. For some reason, his heart was beating like a drum, and he could only blame it on the physical exertion of the journey.

He should have taken off Wen Zhengyan's clothes so that he could sleep more comfortably, but in the end he just took off his shoes, socks and coat.

I have to say that Wen Zhengyan's wine was not bad, and he didn't make any noise after drinking it like this. He just lay on the bed carelessly. Long trousers, with bangs hanging messily on his forehead, like a big boy who hasn't left college.

Su Jingci stood at the bedside and stared at Wen Zhengyan for a while, the dim yellow bedside lamp hit his face, making the expression on that face more and more obscure.

He never thought that Wen Zhengyan would like him.

He didn't even understand why Wen Zhengyan liked him.

He thought that if Wen Zhengyan fell in love, it would be with a cute and smart girl. Even if he liked a man, he should like a clean and sunny boy like him, not himself.

When she first found out about this, Su Jingci was bewildered, all the things since the acquaintance flashed before her eyes, Wen Zhengyan had indeed shown an unusual closeness to him from the very beginning, it was only her own carelessness that did not notice , However, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the reason.

In his eyes, Wen Zhengyan is his junior brother, and he is also the person his teacher entrusted him to take care of. Personally, he admires Wen Zhengyan and is willing to help him as a senior brother. If given the opportunity, they may become friends.

But for Wen Zhengyan's liking, he instinctively refused to accept it.

Not long after he came out of a tragically failed relationship, he had already decided to spend the rest of his life making movies. In front of the screen and in performances, this was his real territory, and he would never have to have it. Any worries, he wants to spend the future time peacefully, and no longer wants to be disturbed by any uncontrollable and irrational feelings.

If he didn't know Wen Zhengyan's feelings for him, maybe he could still get along with him as before, but he already knew, so he wouldn't irresponsibly continue to let Wen Zhengyan sink deeper and deeper into him.

He didn't want to feel sorry for his teacher, and even more so, he didn't want to feel sorry for Wen Zhengyan.

This is a feeling he can't respond to, it's better to end it early, it's the best choice for both others and himself.

At this moment, there was movement on the bed, Wen Zhengyan put his hand on his forehead and said, "Headache."

Su Jingci wanted to leave, but was caught by the sound, so she had no choice but to order a glass of lemonade, and soon a waiter brought it up. He thanked him, went back to the bed and sat down, and smelled it again. Zhengyan helped him up, let him lean against the head of the bed, fed him half a glass of lemonade, and then left.

With the sound of closing the door, the person who was originally lying on the bed sat up with support, looked towards the direction of the door with unclear eyes, scratched his head for some reason, and then fell back down with a "plop". I fell asleep with my head covered and had a sweet dream.

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