out of print male god

"Then don't regret it." Qi Linhao finally took off the sunglasses on his face, his handsome face was in the colorful light, with his usual arrogance.

Su Yiyao responded indifferently, "Of course."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Qi Rinhao glanced at the wine in Su Yiyao's hand, and raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly.

"Of course it is..." Su Yiyao raised his head and put the wine in his stomach into his belly, his lips were wet and shiny with the wine, he licked his lips, showing the same arrogant arc as Qi Linhao, "waiting to drink you Get down."

"!" Qi Linhao saw all his movements clearly, and suddenly felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his head, and finally gathered on his face for a long time, and his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

"You bastard... It must be this young master who made you down! If you don't believe me, you wait!" Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Qi Linhao felt that he must have been provoked by Su Yiyao to be competitive!That's right!That's it!

"I'll wait and see." Flipping the wine glass, Su Yiyao showed Qi Linhao the clean wine glass. Although the original body drank himself to death, the alcohol capacity of this body is not so good... especially after death After the special training, it shouldn't be worse.

"Humph!"

So, for the next hour and a half, the other people in the box watched the "Bacchus" duel in the corner of the sofa in horror, and almost forgot to go up to grab the wheat.

"Director Shao, is it okay for them to drink like this?" Zhai Meng asked worriedly.

"There can be any problem, as long as Young Master Qi is happy." Shaoyang waved his hand generously, and said again: "Didn't you see that Du Jia is still lying there?"

Du Jia, who was originally singing, came back to his senses halfway and boldly tried to persuade him, but was "furious" by Young Master Qi and poured him down with a bottle of wine.

That's right, it's a bottle, the war has already escalated.

With the first person to eat crabs and die in battle, others dare not persuade him.

"How about it! Can you take it... hiccup... take it!" Even though his eyes were already dazzled by drinking, Young Master Qi did not forget to lift his chin, and his whole body had degenerated into a proud--drunken cat.

If at this moment, when he said this, instead of being carried on the back by the bodyguards, but aggressively slapping the wine bottle in front of Su Yiyao, then he should appear a little more imposing.

Compared to the drunk cat Qi Linhao, Su Yiyao is not much better. His eyes are clear and he does not seem drunk at all, and he calmly replied: "It's because you drank too much."

"This young master... not at all!" Qi Linhao struggled twice, and several hands hurriedly supported his back.

"You are really stubborn." Su Yiyao pulled Du Jia, who was about to slide off his body, and waved at Qi Linhao and his bodyguards, "Tomorrow...no, see you the day after tomorrow."

Surprisingly, the bodyguard who was carrying Qi Linhao nodded at Su Yiyao, and then led the rest of them back in a uniform step.

Presumably this group of well-trained and real men also admire Su Yiyao in their hearts.

Shaoyang saw that almost all the male actors in the group had drunk and lay down, so he simply gave the whole group a day off. Anyway, the filming location was Qi Linhao's villa, so there was no need to pay rent...

"Xiao Su, are you okay?" The crew had already started to go back together in twos and threes. Shaoyang watched Su Yiyao pull Du Jia standing on the side of the road and started to stop a taxi, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm fine, Director Shao." Su Yiyao's complexion was reddish, his eyes were black and bright, his body was really good at drinking, and he felt more energetic after being blown by the wind.

"Give Du Jia to them, and let the crew take it back." Shaoyang was relieved a little, and then he said cheerfully: "I didn't expect, Xiao Su, you still have the ability to stay drunk for a thousand cups, and you can get all of them together." The little boy is drunk!"

"It's just luck... This is the first time I know that I can drink so much." As a man, no matter how indifferent he is, his heart is aggressive, let alone Su Yiyao himself has strong ambitions.

As long as he presses the right switch, he will always release the beast that he kept in his heart. Today, Qi Linhao accidentally succeeded once.

"Okay, the young man has a future!" Shao Yang praised without hesitation, "I'll go back first, and you should go back soon."

"Goodbye, Director Shao."

After being reminded by Shaoyang, Su Yiyao remembered that Du Jia was an actor with the crew, and the crew had contracted all the food and lodging. He hurriedly called a familiar crew and prepared to entrust Du Jia out.

This is good...the taxi fare is saved...Su Yiyao and the other party worked together to carry Du Jia into the car.

"I have to go back quickly too..." murmured unconsciously, Su Yiyao returned to the side of the road with a look of clarity, and began to wave his hand to stop the car, unknowingly, the spirit of alcohol began to rise.

A handsome young man with a unique temperament, his chestnut hair was a little messy, and his face was reddish. Standing quietly by the side of the road, he was particularly conspicuous among the luxurious crowd coming and going.

"Why are you here?"

A shadow shrouded, Su Yiyao raised his head in the neon light, squinting his eyes to carefully distinguish the person in front of him.

Ji Guangxi smiled warmly. He sniffed the smell of alcohol in the air, and he knew that the young man in front of him who squinted at him but didn't speak was drunk.

"Why, do you recognize who I am?"

Su Yiyao looked at it for a while, then lowered his head, and his voice fell into Ji Guangxi's ear softly, but he said: "Shen Yingdi's manager, you blocked me from taking a taxi."

In the silence, Su Yiyao actually thought a lot. He knew Ji Guangxi. It can be said that he was also very familiar with his manager because of his relationship with Shen Youjun's opponent in his previous life.

Ji Guangxi, a fox who always wears a smiling face.

The brief collision with Shen Youjun in the audition last time did not give the two of them a chance to get to know each other, so as a "pure newcomer", Su Yiyao chose the distant and polite title of Shen Youjun's manager.

Now, Shen Youjun is not here.

Still sensible... Ji Guangxi smiled gently. He saw Su Yiyao from a long distance just now. This young man whom Shen Youjun regarded as an opponent also made him curious, and the opponent did have an eye-catching magic power.

Just look at the people around who are ready to move, but it's a pity that the young man under all kinds of coveted eyes doesn't know it.Contaminated with alcohol, the coldness has faded away, only indifference remains. In this colorful neon night, it is as bright as a piece of white paper.

Ji Guangxi appreciatively appreciative for a while, and finally decided to come forward, instead of just putting this boy here, "It just so happens that my business is over, how about I send you back?"

Su Yiyao didn't answer.

Ji Guangxi asked again: "Do you still remember where you live?"

"I'll give you the fare..." Su Yiyao muttered, his lips were wrong.

"Forget it, you'd better come with me." Ji Guangxi naturally raised his hand to grab Su Yiyao's hand, leading him to his car, and at the same time said gently: "You can sleep in the back seat for a while." I feel that Shen Yingdi has also rested on it."

It's a pity that Su Yiyao is not a fan of Shen Youjun...he didn't respond to this, and was led obediently forward by Ji Guangxi.

"Sure enough, are you drunk?" Ji Guangxi chuckled.

Su Yiyao was thoughtfully sent all the way to the downstairs of the apartment by the other party, and he didn't need to tell him the address at all.

"How about it, can you go up by yourself?" Ji Guangxi looked at Su Yiyao who had his back turned to him and looked up at his apartment building blankly, and asked a little funny.

"Well, thanks...the fare..."

"If you remember who I am after you wake up, then discuss the fare with me." Ji Guangxi took out a business card and stuffed it into Su Yiyao's pocket, "I'm leaving."

"Did you really investigate me?" After standing for a while, Su Yiyao confirmed that Ji Guangxi had indeed left, then lowered his head and walked into the apartment building.

He was really pretending to be drunk just now. On the one hand, he didn't want to face Ji Guangxi's temptation, and on the other hand, it was because he also intentionally tried it. Whether it was Shen Youjun or Ji Guangxi's attitude towards him was too strange, especially Shen Youjun.

But if it is said that Yuanchen had any connection with Shen Youjun and Ji Guangxi before, the performance of the other party is not like that...

What went wrong... Su Yiyao took out Ji Guangxi's business card from his pocket, hoping to see clues from it, and examined it.

On the other hand, He Ping, who was drunk like mud, was not as lucky as other alcoholics. The crew opened a private room at random and threw him into it to fend for himself.

Until the KTV was cleared, He Ping was still sleeping soundly in the private room, and had long been forgotten by others.

What was even more tragic was that after he was woken up, he found that he had no money with him. At two o'clock in the middle of the night, he could only wait for the agent to come over to pay for the ransom. The KTV foreman, who was delayed from get off work, rolled his eyes several times.

The next day, He Ping was dragged to the filming location by his agent early in the morning, but was stopped outside by the security guard, who told him that there was not a single crew member inside.

"What did you say you were doing? Director Shao told me just now that you should hide from Mr. Qi at other times except when shooting." He Ping's manager hung up the phone angrily, and gave him a hard look. He Ping.

He Ping's expression was disastrous and he didn't say a word. He didn't have any memory of what happened that night.

"However, Director Shao is really going too far. He didn't mean to invite the whole team, so why did he leave you there alone?"

"I'm not replaced, you're lucky..."

He Ping's agent wanted to ask again, but he refused to say anything.

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