Brothers want to take me solo every day

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit bad, Jiang Menglin twitched the corners of his mouth and patted Song Minglang's shoulder, "Forget about these things, isn't there a dinner party tonight? Let's go? I'm going back to sleep after dinner."

Song Minglang thought that it would be pointless to dwell on this matter any longer, so he nodded with a worried expression, "Let's go."

Song Minglang actually booked the place early in the morning, but because of such an accident, it took a little time.

By the time they arrived at the place Song Minglang had booked, it was almost early morning.It's just that it has no effect on people like them who are used to turning day and night upside down.

The night in the city was deserted, but the hotel room was in full swing. This time the celebration banquet included some assistants and staff members, all of them were their own people, so the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

When the food was served, Tong Jian sat next to Ji Ningzhi, watched him pour coke into his cup, and teased, "You performed so well today, why don't you drink some wine?"

"I don't know how to drink, I feel sick to my stomach if I drink too much," Ji Ningzhi said absently, staring at the bubbling Coke in his glass.

He was still thinking about what happened just now.

Tong Jian also just said in passing that he didn't want Ji Ningzhi to drink more, so after hearing what he said, he naturally stopped mentioning the matter of letting him drink, and put his cup on the other side farther away from him .

Jiang Menglin, who came back from the bathroom, naturally took a seat on the other side of Ji Ningzhi, staring at Ji Ningzhi's cup and teasing, "Why is your red wine still steaming?"

"This is Coke," Ji Ningzhi said with a straight face, vowing to defend the dignity of Fei Zhai Happy Water to the death.

Jiang Menglin clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "Such a rare opportunity, why don't you have a glass of wine, why not have a drink? Let me tell your brother, there will be no such store after passing this village. Do you know how full our schedule is after the next year? Song Minglang simply wanted to squeeze us dry."

Song Minglang, who was named, glanced at them faintly, and Jiang Menglin whispered in Ji Ningzhi's ear, "Look at his capitalist face."

Ji Ningzhi looked at Song Minglang seriously, he didn't think Brother Song was a capitalist, but he thought Song Minglang was quite handsome, but he didn't know why he wasn't married at the age of 30.

There should be many people chasing a man like Song Ge who has a mature career, is stable and handsome.

Jiang Menglin was still chattering in his ear persistently, "Don't talk about going out to drink in the future, there will be very few opportunities to have dinner together."

Ji Ningzhi was a little moved by his words.

The next year may be even busier, and there are very few opportunities to go out to drink together. In addition, the relationship with WAS is not good at all, and the number of private team building is even more rare.

Ji Ningzhi also didn't want to waste such a good opportunity to develop relationships with his brothers.

While he was hesitating, Jiang Menglin had already poured out the Coke in his glass, and he only poured him a small glass of red wine thoughtfully, "Come on, drink less, don't spoil your throat like a tall dumb man."

Now Ji Ningzhi has nothing to say.

Tong Jian glanced over here and saw that it was only half a glass of red wine, so he didn't care too much.

Shi Yifeng and Song Minglang were sitting together, and the two of them were discussing the upcoming itinerary.

"There are still ten days until New Year's Eve. During this time, do you want to finish shooting the concept cover and concept photos of the new album?"

Song Minglang nodded, "The new album can be arranged after the next year. The schedule is not very tight during the period before the year, so we can do part of it first, so as not to crash the schedule later in the year."

Shi Yifeng nodded in understanding, he said while thinking, "The drama I'm working on just happens to be finished after the next year."

Now that he has come to WAS, he has already planned to shift the focus of his work to the group funding. In addition, there are no good scripts recently, and Song Minglang is not willing to let him lower his value to accept those shoddy scripts.

The wine glass in Song Minglang's hand paused, he put down the glass, and asked, "Do I need to arrange another assistant for you?"

In fact, he already had this idea, but he was so busy recently that he didn't have time to mention it.When asked at this time, Song Minglang suddenly realized that he cared too much about Ji Ningzhi's affairs and neglected them.

Shi Yifeng recalled the incident when he went back to the small blue room by himself, and he smiled, making people understand his thoughts, "No need, it will be troublesome if there are too many people."

Seeing his refusal, Song Minglang nodded without thinking too much, and didn't say much.He didn't have much appetite, so he put down his chopsticks after eating a few mouthfuls of food out of boredom.

Tong Jian was eating food, and went to the bathroom on the way, and when he came back, he saw Jiang Menglin talking to the people beside him with a headache.

Ji Ningzhi sat quietly in his seat, and whenever Jiang Menglin talked to him, he smiled obediently without saying a word, as if he was going to pretend to be deaf and dumb to the end.

"What's the matter?" After sitting down, Tong Jian glanced up and down at Ji Ningzhi, and saw that his cheeks were slightly red, and there was nothing unusual about him.

Jiang Menglin raised his chin helplessly, pointing to the empty cup in front of Ji Ningzhi, "I didn't pay attention and he added another cup for himself, it seems like he drank too much...?"

Jiang Menglin wasn't too sure, although Ji Ningzhi had already said hello in advance that he couldn't drink, but he couldn't imagine that someone could get drunk after only drinking two small glasses of red wine.

Jiang Menglin held his chin, looked at Ji Ningzhi patiently and asked, "Ji Ningzhi, are you drunk?"

Tong Jian was speechless for a few seconds, thinking how a person who drank too much would admit that he drank too much.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ningzhi looked at the ceiling for a while, he thought about it very seriously, and nodded solemnly, "Well, I drank too much."

Tong Jian, "..."

Jiang Menglin was amused by him, he didn't expect Ji Ningzhi to be like this after drinking too much, and couldn't help but want to tease him, "Oh? I really drank too much, then do you remember who I am?"

Ji Ningzhi stared at him seriously for a few seconds, then nodded, "Remember, you are the first dancer of WAS."

The first dancer of WAS was still sitting next to them, Jiang Menglin couldn't help laughing, thinking that he had drunk too much, and was about to laugh when Ji Ningzhi looked at him speechlessly, "Jiang Menglin, why are you smiling? Am I praising you?"

Jiang Menglin was caught off guard by him, "..."

Good guy, now he seriously suspects that this kid is not drunk at all, he just wants to take this opportunity to scold him.

And Tong Jian helped his forehead helplessly.It seems that he really drank too much. If he was sober, he would definitely not be able to say such a thing.

Jiang Menglin was very unconvinced, he pointed at Tong Jian, "I am the number one dancer, so who is he?"

"Huh?" Ji Ningzhi was like a computer infected with a virus, and his reaction was abnormally slow. He turned his head slowly in the direction Jiang Menglin pointed, and looked at Tong Jian for a few seconds.

Tong Jian also looked at him with interest.

He actually thinks this is a good opportunity to tell Ji Ningzhi's truth.

Ji Ningzhi tried his best to stare at his misty eyes. After a while, he sucked his nose and called out very aggrieved, "Dad."

Tong Jian, "...?"

Jiang Menglin laughed so hard that he almost rolled out of his seat and fell under the table.

Tong Jian's hair was black, he held Ji Ningzhi's shoulders, and today he must let him see who he is, "Ji Ningzhi, I'm not your father, I'm your teammate."

Ji Ningzhi acted as if he couldn't hear his words. He thought that his old man Ji refused to recognize him, so he was directly wronged, "Old man Ji, I will go home and take my driver's license test at the age of 30, and I will inherit your throne...inherit your throne." School bus, really!"

Tong Jian took a deep breath, stopped trying to reason with the drunk, turned to Song Minglang and said, "He drank too much, should I take him to bed first?"

Song Minglang considered that they would not be able to go back in time, so he booked a room for them to rest in his hotel.

Ji Ningzhi grabbed the corner of his clothes, his confused head couldn't figure out why his old man Ji's voice suddenly became so young, "Old man Ji, why are you ignoring me, because I stole your treasured chess set?" Is he handsome?"

"I can't tell it normally, you're quite skinny," Tong Jian immediately lifted him up with Song Minglang's permission. Hearing what he said, he raised his eyebrows.

Ji Ningzhi raised his head and looked at him in a daze, "Dad, how did you grow so tall?"

The room cards were all in Zhang Yun's hands, and she took them to the room on the highest floor of the hotel by elevator, and couldn't bear to look straight at Tong Jian as she carried them up like a sack, "Brother Tong...you Would Zhizhi feel uncomfortable like this?"

Tong Jian was silent for a few seconds, then asked compromisingly, "Then how?"

"How about..." Zhang Yun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had a bold idea, "Why don't you hold Zhizhi sideways, Brother Tong?"

Tong Jian, "..." It's okay, but it's a little gay.

Seeing Ji Ningzhi's face, he was indeed a little uncomfortable, so he put the man down and let him lean into his arms.

Although Ji Ningzhi doesn't recognize people when he's drunk, he doesn't make any noise, and curls up in Tong Jian's arms obediently, "Dad, when will we get home? Why is your car shaking a bit today. "

"We'll be there soon, go back and sleep well, do you understand?" Tong Jian lowered his eyes and looked at him.

After a while, he shook him awake again helplessly, "I didn't let you sleep now."

After finally getting him back into the room, as soon as Ji Ningzhi got on the bed, he buried his head in the pillow. Tong Jian was afraid that he would suffocate him to death, so he dug him out worryingly like an old father.

As soon as he turned over the unresponsive person, Tong Jian was taken aback.

Ji Ningzhi frowned slightly, his eager eyes were closed at this moment, his curled eyelashes drooped, his unfinished lips were very rosy, and his porcelain-white skin was stained with blush.

Because it was too close, Tong Jian could even smell the aroma of red wine between his lips and teeth.

Tong Jian also drank two glasses at night, but he has a relatively good capacity for alcohol. To him, two glasses of red wine are like two glasses of plain water, and there is no reaction at all.

At this moment, he just smelled the smell of red wine on Ji Ningzhi's body, and he already felt a little tipsy.

It just so happened that Ji Ningzhi opened his eyes at this time, Tong Jian met his gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.Ji Ningzhi's brown eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like a light rain and misty sky.

Ji Ningzhi stretched out his arms and hooked Tong Jian's neck.

Tong Jian, "..."

He propped his hands on the quilt on both sides of Ji Ningzhi's ears, watching his movements paralyzed.

Ji Ningzhi squinted his eyes, trying hard to see who he was, so he grabbed Tong Jian's tie and pulled him down a little, their faces moved closer, he asked Chi Chi, "Are you ...Brother Tong?"

"Well," Tong Jian's tone was light, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Why don't you call me daddy?"