He walks the career path in Shurachang

There were people toasting at the celebration banquet one after another. Shang Heng didn't know how much he had been drunk. Feeling, turned into overlapping shadows buzzing in front of my eyes.

Shang Heng shook his head, pressed his temples, and leaned half of his body weight on Rong Zhi's shoulder, even the heat of his breath had a strong aroma of wine.

If it wasn't for someone firmly grasping his hand, the remaining half of his focus would be on Rong Zhi.

The strength from the wrist tightened more and more, he frowned and lowered his head, his out-of-focus eyes climbed up the opposite arm.

Lin Yuqing stared straight at the two of them with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes, her cheeks were flushed slightly drunk, and her rare displeasure was palpable in her words.

"Don't bother me, lawyer, I'll do it." Lin Yuqing went to snatch Shang Heng's arm.

As if Rong Zhi had expected it, he put his arms around Shang Heng's waist and took half a step back, allowing Lin Yuqing to take advantage of it.

"It's no trouble, Teacher Lin's room is not on the same floor as ours." Rong Zhi said slowly, "What's more, you are the protagonist of the celebration banquet tonight. You agreed not to get drunk or to return home. I don't think Teacher Lin is drunk at all. I can continue to drink."

Lin Yuqing's face was slightly gloomy, but in a blink of an eye she changed into a smiling face, and she held Shang Heng's wrist tightly and remained still: "Lawyer Rong looks thin, this guy is very drunk, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to be alone, let me help you."

"No need."

"you are welcome."

One of the two held Shang Heng's waist, the other grabbed his hand, their straight gaze intertwined silently in mid-air, they refused to give in to each other, and in the atmosphere that gradually solidified, something collided violently.

While Shang Heng was in a daze, he only felt that his upper body was about to be split into two halves, and the two forces were pulling back and forth without stopping.

His little patience was completely exhausted, and he suddenly broke free from the hands of the two: "Stop making trouble, I will go back by myself..."

He half closed his eyes, his unsteady body swayed twice like a tumbler, turned around and was about to go out——

Under Lin Yuqing's and Rong Zhi's eyes that suddenly changed color, "bang" bumped his head against the cold wall, Shang Heng covered his forehead in pain, and became more dizzy now.

Lin Yuqing opened her mouth, almost laughed out loud, and immediately stretched out her hand to help, but she was slapped away by Rong Zhi, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold Shang Heng who was about to slip.

"Rong Zhi, what do you mean?" Lin Yuqing completely tore off the mask of disguise, stared at Rong Zhi calmly, and lowered her voice.

Rong Zhi took off his glasses with one hand, folded them slowly and put them into the inner pocket of his jacket.

Without the whitewash of this layer of lenses, that layer of warm shell shattered into nothingness in the blink of an eye, and a pair of deep black pupils under the bangs smiled suddenly with the sharpness and coolness of a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Lin Yuqing." Rong Zhi also called him by his name directly, "Do you really know Shang Heng?"

Lin Yuqing was startled, and frowned: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

At that time, the private room was chaotic, surrounded by loud talking and laughing, toasting and clinking glasses, and the sound of singing karaoke. The three of them hid in a small dark corner, and no one noticed it for the time being.

Rong Zhi slowed down his speech on purpose, and slowly opened his mouth with a confident attitude as if he was sure of winning: "How much do you know about him? His past? His thoughts? His likes and dislikes?"

He was obviously not as tall as Lin Yuqing, but he raised his chin as if he was superior: "I know it all."

Lin Yuqing moved her lips and frowned even deeper. After a long time, she said, "I can gradually understand."

He paused for a moment, and continued: "Use the rest of my time."

Rong Zhi interrupted him unceremoniously: "The next time for you? It will be countless gossip targets, fanatical love of countless fans, and underground love that dare not establish a relationship behind the career."

"Have you ever thought about how many risks and grievances he would take if you insisted on being with him?"

"Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?" Rong Zhi's eloquence honed in long-term debates in court gave his words an oppressive force and aggressiveness that steadily occupied the commanding heights.

Mentioning the accident last time, Lin Yuqing's face instantly became extremely ugly, like a craggy rock covered with gray moss, and the scars on her cheeks began to ache.

Rong Zhi's eyes were aggressive, and he didn't give the enemy the slightest chance to breathe: "And you don't even have enough strength to protect him."

"If you really like him, for his own good, why don't you learn to let go?"

Lin Yuqing took a sudden step forward, the light from the ceiling shone obliquely from behind him, and the tall shadow completely enveloped Rongzhi: "Don't you have it? Even if you know a lot, so what? You can only stand in the corner , as non-existent as a shadow?"

Lin Yuqing squinted her eyes, all the annoyance in her eyes turned into sharp thorns, and mercilessly poked at the other's pain:

"Are you sure he is the one you know well? Even if he is, among the popular romantic dramas I have filmed, there has never been one where the male lead is a childhood sweetheart. Do you know why?"

Rong Zhi's momentum was suddenly interrupted, and the line of her lips was bit by bit straightened.

Lin Yuqing leaned forward and slowly straightened her upper body, her eyes were condescending: "I couldn't catch it for so long in the past, how can I expect it to be in time now?"

These words are like an awl!It was so stabbed that the atrium suddenly twitched!

He subconsciously rubbed his fingers over the edge of his cheeks, where the skin was delicate and smooth, without any blemishes, and he closed his fingers together, as if trying to grab something, but in the end only the thin edges of his nails remained.

"...What are you guys arguing about?" Shang Heng's ears were buzzing, he barely supported the wall and climbed up, looking at the pale Rong Zhi with unfocused eyes, and then at the menacing Lin Yuqing.

"Mr. Lin, don't bully others..."

Lin Yuqing was speechless for a while: "..."

Rongzhi smiled slowly, put on his glasses again, and his tone became gentle again: "Shang Heng, it's not good that we are all gone, let Teacher Lin play with everyone, I will send you back first .”

Shang Heng nodded indifferently, and waved his hands away from Lin Yuqing's support: "Leave me alone, you guys relax."

Lin Yuqing stretched out her hand to stop her, but was suddenly hit by a force behind her. He frowned and turned around, only to see Director Lu and Shi Luoluo, who were drunk, pulling him to toast.

"Mr. Shang is drunk, Mr. Lin can't slip away, it's agreed that he won't return tonight if he's not drunk! You are the protagonist, come here—"

Lin Yuqing was dragged into the middle of the crowd, one left and one right, and when she turned her head, the doorway was empty, and the two of them had disappeared.

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In order to let the main creative team have a good time, the crew specially booked a hotel room, which is upstairs in the private room of the celebration banquet.

When Shang Heng was brought back to the door of the room by Rong Zhi, his eyelids were too heavy to open completely, and he leaned on Rong Zhi's shoulder, drowsy.

Rong Zhi skillfully took out the room card from his pocket and opened the door.

At the corner of the corridor on the other side, Wen Shengqi happened to take a fully charged mobile phone from his room and was about to go downstairs.

He and his sister were under the strict care of Wen Ruiyun since they were young. He hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol before he was a minor. He didn't even have a sip tonight. He was planning to let himself go and have a drink. Now they happened to meet them and wanted to say hello. The door slammed shut.

Wen Shengqi muttered, bent his back and listened at the door. The sound insulation in the hotel room was good, and it was quiet inside, and nothing could be heard.

"Forget it, I'll go play by myself."

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The hands of the clock on the wall slowly moved towards 11 o'clock.

The night outside the window was dark, and the moonlight was completely blocked by thick clouds.

Not long after Christmas, although there is no snow in this city, the cold wind is like a frost knife, cutting scratches on every inch of bricks and stones in the city.

Shang Heng turned over in his sleep, a pink scented candle was lit on the bedside table, it only burned for a while and then went out, he slept deeply, and the messy dream carousel flashed in front of his eyes at a glance.

He dreamed of a husky with a displeased face but still obediently dancing around the skirt;

A flower peacock that keeps opening its tail with a bright red rose in its mouth;

A quiet and clingy little black cat with a bow tie;

And sitting on a lone rock under the moon, looking at the elegant snow fox.

He felt as if he was running towards one of them, wanting to reach out and touch its beautiful fur, but in a blink of an eye, everything disappeared.

When he woke up, he had a splitting headache from a hangover, and his temples throbbed throbbingly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes vigorously, but he had only slept for a few hours, and his limbs were as stiff as lead.

His throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, but his chest was so heavy that it pressed down on a mountain. Shang Hengxu squinted his eyes and lowered his head with difficulty - it didn't matter that it didn't matter, he almost cried out in fright!

Half of Rong Zhi's body was pressed against him, his head was resting on his chest, his body was covered with a quilt, but his shoulders were exposed outside.

He didn't sleep well, his brows were tightly frowned, the heating was turned on in the room, his hands and feet curled up, and he only held onto Shang Heng's arm firmly.

Shang Heng's mind went blank for an instant, his shocked and bewildered eyes glanced at the messy sheets and the scattered clothes on the carpet, and a feeling that something bad was going on sank in his heart.

Impossible... How could I do such a beastly thing? !

The dizziness and drowsiness after being drunk completely disappeared, and Shang Heng subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Memories before he passed out crazily surged in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what happened during these three hours.

He carefully covered the sleeping Rong Zhi with the quilt, tiptoed up from the bed, put on crumpled clothes, stepped on the cold non-slip tiles in the bathroom with bare feet, and turned on the cold water faucet to rub his cheeks.

A tangled face was reflected in the mirror, with sluggish eyes, tightly knit brows, and a slight puffiness under the eyelids, whether it was because of drinking too much alcohol or something else.

After the cold water was poured on top, the water dripped down his cheeks, Shang Heng covered his forehead with one hand, and kept taking deep breaths.

Before passing through the book, he had a terrible drinking capacity when he just graduated from school, and he gradually forced himself to practice it at the client's dinner. Now, once he returned to his 22-year-old body, he unexpectedly reversed his drinking capacity again.

However, no matter how drunk he is, he can't make...

Frowning, Shang Heng turned on his phone and searched for related topics on the Internet. After searching for a long time, the answer was both pros and cons, everything he said, and he was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he tidied things up and came out of the bathroom. Rong Zhi, who was asleep, had already got up at some time. Shang Heng paused and froze in place, his tense cheeks moved undetectably.

"Are you awake? Get some more sleep." Shang Heng's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were complicated.

Rong Zhi dressed very slowly, he tried his best to cover it up, but still revealed a little unnaturalness, he hurriedly searched for his glasses, Shang Heng lowered his eyes, picked them up from the corner of the carpet and handed them to him.

"Thank you."

Shang Heng stared at the patterns on the carpet for a moment, then finally raised his eyes and looked carefully at Rong Zhi's face, his cheeks were as white as a piece of paper, but his earlobes were so thin that they were red.

"Well, just now, I didn't do anything to you... just out of bounds, did I?"

Rong Zhi was taken aback for a moment, quickly lowered his eyelids, blinked, then raised them slowly, meeting Shang Heng's probing gaze, and gently smiled a little:

"Oh, it's nothing, I... I can't drink enough, I drank a few more glasses in the evening, when I helped you back to the room, I was dragged by you and said that I wanted to chat, I wanted to coax you to sleep before leaving, but I accidentally fell asleep. "

"...That's it?" Shang Heng looked at him suspiciously, he didn't really believe what happened, but he was shaken by Rong Zhi's utterly flawed words.

Rong Zhi retracted his eyes and didn't look at him, and said lightly: "That's it, nothing happened, don't get me wrong, I'm sorry for making your bed wrinkled."

Shang Heng was completely speechless, if that was the case, could the glasses still fly to the sky?

After Rong Zhi explained it like this, he could only nod his head: "It's getting late, I'll take you back to rest, can you still go?"

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When it was close to 11 o'clock, the excitement in the private room continued.

Wen Shengqi ran out of the hotel wrapped in a coat, and Wen Ruiyun's car was parked at the door.

He hurried to the front of the car, the window was lowered, Wen Ruiyun turned his head, looked past him to the brightly lit hotel lobby behind him, and asked, "Is your celebration banquet over?"

"No. If you don't come to pick me up, I still plan to live here." Wen Shengqi seldom raised his eyebrows in front of his elder brother, "How is it? You can't say I'm idle all day this time!"

Wen Ruiyun smiled faintly: "You have really improved. You have been working outside recently, and tomorrow is New Year's Day. Don't forget to go home for the holidays. Ran Ran and I are at home."

Wen Shengqi snorted. In the past, Secretary Wu would go home for the New Year from this time to the Spring Festival. After the grandfather passed away, there were only three brothers and sisters left in the big villa. No matter how busy the company was, Wen Ruiyun would definitely go home for dinner. Even so, After the new year, the house is still deserted and deserted, with no fireworks.

He said casually: "I don't care, but our boss is miserable. The company is on holiday on New Year's Day and Spring Festival. He is alone like a left-behind child. He seems to have no home to go back to..."

Wen Shengqi opened the back seat door, thinking he should sit in it by himself, but the man inside stepped out of the car.

"Big brother?"

Wen Ruiyun was wearing a lead gray overcoat, and he was meticulously wearing a light gray suit. He took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket. He looked down, but the message he sent to Shang Heng has never been answered.

Wen Ruiyun put on the gloves slowly: "In that case, let Shang Heng come here tomorrow."

Wen Shengqi couldn't help but slander in his heart, who are you here to pick up today?

"I just saw him drunk and unconscious. Lawyer Rong took him back to his room."