Breeding Manual of Cat Movie King

Bai Heng nodded: "Go."

Lu Wen thought to himself that this is really strange.

The power of love is really extraordinary.

Lu Wen nodded:

"Okay, then I'll adjust the itinerary."

Today, the production team will officially complete the work after the wrap-up banquet, and the production staff and actors will have dinner at the hotel.

At the banquet, Qiao Ze chose a seat far away from Bai Heng, and was about to sit down when the assistant director picked him up:

"The leading actor sit over there."

Qiao Ze was forced to sit next to Bai Heng.

Bai Heng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qiao Ze, who was half-turning towards him:

"I have thorns on my body?"

Qiao Ze didn't want to talk to him, so he picked up the chopsticks to eat.

You don't have thorns now, but you had hair before.

Bai Heng smiled lightly, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, and put it in Qiao Ze's bowl.

Qiao Ze glared at him, and almost blurted out to ask him why he lied to him. He looked up at the people sitting around him, poked the piece of meat with his chopsticks resentfully, picked it up and threw it back into Bai Heng's bowl.

Bai Heng calmly picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a piece of lettuce and put it in Qiao Ze's bowl.

Qiao Ze couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the chopsticks to mash the lettuce, and was about to throw it back into Baiheng's bowl, when Director Xu coughed loudly:

"cough!"

Qiao Ze: ...

He raised his eyes guilty, only to realize that everyone on the table was focusing on the two bowls in front of him and Bai Heng.

Director Xu glared at the two of them.

How decent is it to flirt in public?

Although I have long been used to it, I should at least take everyone's feelings into consideration.

Bai Heng chewed slowly and ate the piece of meat that was mashed by himself, without being affected in the slightest.

Qiao Ze picked up the bowl and buried his head in it, wishing he could get in.

The so-called gatherings and dinners, it doesn't matter if they can't eat for a while, they start toasting in turn.

Qiao Ze wanted to replace wine with tea, but was stopped by the crowd, claiming that he couldn't do it, and coaxed him to stuff the [-]-degree, fragrant white wine into Qiao Ze's hand.

Qiao Zezheng was in a dilemma, and suddenly stretched out a slender hand to take the wine glass.

Bai Heng shook the wine glass casually, and said in a calm tone, "He can't drink, I'll drink for him."

Qiao Ze was stunned, and looked at Bai Heng.

Qiao Ze was still angry, so he was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously wanted to grab the cup back.

Bai Heng tilted his hands, and whispered softly that only two people could hear: "Do you want to drink by yourself?"

Qiao Ze recalled the unbearable past when he was drunk, gritted his teeth and looked back at him, and stopped.

The eyes of everyone suddenly changed unpredictable, and the expressions they looked at the two were also somewhat intriguing.

Qiao Ze scanned the crowd and got a panoramic view of everyone's reactions.

Well, now it can't be cleaned completely.

Ok, fine.

Great.

The banquet became more and more chaotic as it got to the end. Drinkers were drinking, and those who were persuading them were fighting and fighting together. Qiao Ze smelled the smell of wine, and his mind was a little unconscious.

Bai Heng was dragged to talk by several directors, and two or three people around him were talking loudly, and he sat in the middle, occasionally saying a few words and saying yes.

The mellow aroma of the wine kept drilling into Qiao Ze's nose, and Qiao Ze almost took the wrong glass.

He quickly shook his head to wake himself up, but his mind was still groggy. He got up to go to the bathroom to wash his face, and almost lost his footing.

Taking advantage of the flushing water to slap water on his face, he straightened up and was about to turn around when he suddenly stopped.

Looking in the mirror, Bai Heng was standing at the door of the bathroom, holding his chest with his hands, tapping his fingers on his arms, looking at him leisurely: "Drunk?"

Qiao Ze was a little drunk, and when he was drunk, he didn't know what to say, and his emotions and courage came up in an instant.

He turned his head and approached Bai Heng slowly step by step, so close that he could smell the light perfume on his body, then stopped, and said word by word: "Why did you lie to me?"

If the heights of the two were about the same, or if Qiao Ze was taller than Bai Heng, this picture would be able to achieve the effect Qiao Ze wanted.

But the actual effect of the buyer's show is that Qiao Ze is half a head shorter than Bai Heng, so he can only raise his head slightly. Bai Heng's eyes are slightly lowered, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he holds his chest with his hands, and lowers his head calmly. Looking at someone jumping in anger:

"What are you lying to?"

Bai Heng guessed something in twos and threes.

Maybe Qiao Ze knew something, or rather, recalled something?

Qiao Ze slapped the wall behind Bai Heng with his palm, encircling half of Bai Heng's body.

Bai Heng looked interestingly at the hands surrounding him, and the person in front of him who was half a head shorter than him.

Qiao Ze gritted his teeth and said, "I raised you for three months, and you treat me like this?!"

Bai Heng finally couldn't help laughing out loud:

"When did you know?"

Qiao Ze was so angry that he jumped, wondering why this man was like this.

Shouldn't he be a little guilty for exposing him, and it's okay to express his surprise appropriately.

Why is there no emotion at all!

Qiao Ze gritted his teeth:

"I can't recall it all the time, how long are you going to lie to me and never tell me?!"

Bai Heng lowered his eyes, admitted his mistake very sincerely, and his tone remained the same calm:

"I was wrong."

"sorry."

He lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on Qiao Ze's forehead, but Qiao Ze knocked it off: "Liar, don't touch me."

Bai Heng felt a little helpless at the moment.

He didn't expect Qiao Ze to recall: "I was really wrong, I really didn't realize this problem."

Seeing that Bai Heng's attitude of admitting his mistake was quite good, Qiao Ze calmed down a bit: "Where is the mistake?"

The more Bai Heng looked at Qiao Ze, the more cute he felt, and said with a smile, "I shouldn't have told you the truth after you were drunk."

?This focus is too biased!

Qiao Ze slapped the wall and said viciously: "I'll give you another chance, say it again!"

Funny people have a limit, they can't push people into a hurry: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long, I should have told you sooner."

He leaned close to Qiao Ze's ear and whispered, "Shall I write you a letter of self-criticism?"

The voice was very soft, and it was more of the breath hitting Qiao Ze's ear, which was crisp and itchy, disturbing.

Qiao Ze's ears turned red, and he took two steps back immediately, keeping a safe distance: "What are you doing!"

It was too late to say it, but Bai Heng stood up in an instant, pushed the person down to the wall with a backhand, and changed positions in the same posture.

"I'm not drunk - don't touch me I can go!"

"Crack-"

The photographer pushed the door with the help of the lighting engineer and approached the bathroom: "You're still fucking drunk, don't vomit! Go a few more steps——"

The sound stopped abruptly.

After pushing open the bathroom door.

Bai Heng stretched out his left arm to support the wall, wrapping him in his arms.

As for Qiao Ze in his arms, the red around his ears hadn't dissipated, his mouth was slightly open, and his lips were suspiciously red.

When Qiao Ze heard the sound, he hurriedly turned his head and pushed Bai Heng away.

The two people who pushed the door and entered also froze in place.

The drunken lighting engineer didn't care about throwing up. Seeing this shocking scene, he was completely sober. He turned around quickly and walked out, rubbing his brows and saying:

"Oh, why can't I see the road clearly? It's hazy. I'm really drunk when I'm drunk. Go back and sober up."

The photographer also co-starred: "Why is it dark in front of my eyes, oops, I can't see anymore, please help me-"

Qiao Ze: ...

Why is the sound insulation effect of the bathroom so good here?No footsteps could be heard.

The emergency just now made Qiao Ze realize that he couldn't stay here for long, so he pushed Bai Heng away: "Go out first."

Turning around after speaking, just opened the door a small crack, Bai Heng closed it again with a "bang".

Bai Heng surrounded the person from behind, pushed the doorknob with his right hand to close the door, and put his hand on the wall:

"I haven't finished my apology, don't you continue?"

"boom--"

Someone pushed the door outside, and before Qiao Ze could react, the door was opened.

The three looked at each other.

Director Xu, Qiao Ze and Bai Heng.

The two bodies were close together, and Bai Heng propped one hand on the wall, almost enclosing them. When he saw Director Xu, he said hello without emotion:

"Director Xu?"

"What a coincidence."

Director Xu: ...

He thought what a joke.

The world is getting worse, and you are so courageous.

Here, this is a public place, so you dare to do this?

Young people today, really.

No eyes, no eyes.

He wanted to say it was right a long time ago, but he has been suffering from not having the right time and opportunity, and now he has finally caught him, and now he has drunk too much, and he is a little unconscious, which is why he talks too much At that time, I couldn't help closing the door and began to preach to the young couple:

"You two, it's fine if you don't restrain yourself in the crew, why do you choose this kind of place, you two—"

Director Xu sighed, and taught the two of them carefully as if talking about a play:

"How many times have I said to pay attention to the influence, pay attention to the influence, I understand you, it's normal for you to be in love, young people."

Qiao Ze was suffering in his heart, held back a lot of explanations, and finally gathered one sentence: "Director Xu, it's not what you think, you misunderstood."

Director Xu glared, thinking in his heart that you didn't listen to a lot of things he said, he put his hips on his hips, sighed, and took a deep breath to start a new round of attack.

Bai Heng interrupted him in time: "Director Xu, we all understand, we understand, we will pay attention next time."

He withdrew his hand, looked at Qiao Ze, and gave him a wink: "You think so?"

Qiao Ze couldn't get up and down, saying that it wasn't that Director Xu could stay here and chatter for at least two hours, and if he said yes——

Forget it.

Qiao Ze accepted his fate: "Yes, you are right."

Director Xu hiccupped, nodded in satisfaction, and pointed at the two people with his finger: "Just know, be more careful next time."

In the crew, these two people showed off in the open and in the dark, and he was so aggrieved. Now that he can finally educate them in a legitimate way, Director Xu can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

Director Xu looked refreshed, and walked out humming a little tune.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0722:13:17~2020-06-0910:49:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jieyu Grain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!