I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

To be honest, Hu Wei was the first time to meet such a young investor.

It smells like it is not yet 30 years old, and it is easy for dogs to have the prejudice of "there must be a mine in this person's home".

For the crew, investors are simply the source of life.Most of the people in the circle have to smile when they meet the main investors, otherwise the phrase "divestment" is not a joke.If you can't find a new boss, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

"Hey, Boss Fu!" Producer Wang Yunqiang rubbed his hands and greeted him, "Why are you here, it's so cold..."

"Come and see, I bought some hot drinks for everyone by the way." Boss Fu gestured to the back, and the people in the car hurriedly began to "unload the goods".

"Hey, I can't afford it! Boss Fu has a heart, I am really grateful!" said actor and deputy director Chen Chang'an.

It is really unbearable to carry a hot drink that can be spilled at the touch of a luxury car.

"I'm here at this point, so I won't disturb your shooting?" Boss Fu glanced across the crowd, and finally landed on Ye Zhen.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb! We happened to be taking a break, and you came by coincidence." Chen Changan replied.

Hu Wei turned his head to see that Ye Zhen was holding a straw in his mouth, casually talking to He Chen who was sitting next to him.

These two people are indeed old acquaintances as the gossip said, and it seems natural to get along with each other outside the play, but He Chen is still not very talkative.

"Well," Boss Fu looked at Director Liu Ze, "I would like to invite the creators to have dinner together tonight, to shoot..."

"No problem! Today's scene has already been filmed hahaha!" Director Liu Ze is obviously also a role model of talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Then it's settled, just pick the hotel you like." Boss Fu said.

"Hahaha no problem!" Liu Ze was sweating coldly on his forehead.

Hu Wei thought from the bottom of his heart that director Liu Ze really wasn't suitable for flattery, and that awkward smile made him tremble with embarrassment.

Investors came to visit, and the entire crew had to change the shooting plan, divided several cars and rushed to the luxurious hotel that Liu Zehan had chosen.

Originally, it was only for the creator to eat, and Hu Wei should be taken back to the place where the breeder Peng Na lived first, but Boss Fu actually proposed to let the dog stay.

So a large private room finally sat around a round table with about ten people, plus Hu Wei and a dog.

This kind of social dinner is actually quite boring. From serving to eating, there are rounds of toasts and persuasion. Director Liu Ze is obviously not a wine vat. After a few drinks, his face turns red like a ripe crab.

"The script of "Twelve Cases" is brilliant, and the main creative team is also working hard. I am looking forward to the start of the series." Boss Fu is not half drunk.

"It's all thanks to you!" Producer Wang Yunqiang stood up, "Come on, let me toast you again!"

Hu Wei had his own special seat, but none of the dishes on this table could be eaten by him, so he could at most smell them, and take another look at He Chen who was always silent beside him.

The director and producer have been tossed about, and it is Ye Zhen's turn to lead the role according to the order.

However, Ye Zhen was blatantly playing mobile games at the moment, Liu Ze coughed several times, and then he put down his mobile phone to fill a glass, and walked straight to Boss Fu.

Just because of that momentum, Hu Wei felt that it would not be surprising if Ye Zhen poured wine on the boss's face in the next second.

Fortunately, he didn't do that, but smiled sincerely and obsequiously like the directors, and Wang Yunqiang next to him was obviously relieved.

"Boss Fu," Ye Zhen opened his mouth, "I respect you, I wish you all the best and have a precious son soon."

Liu Ze on the other side almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and the entire audience was deadly silent.

Leaving aside the fact that the person whose surname is Fu is called "Mr. Fu", that "early birth to a precious son" who sounds fascinating is enough to make people fall into the silence of thinking about the philosophy of life.

"Work is going well." Boss Fu only changed his face slightly, "I'm not married yet, you may remember wrongly."

"Ah, so," Ye Zhen continued to smile obsequiously, "That's because I misremembered, I'll make up for it, and I'll punish myself."

Ye Zhen filled another cup for himself, raised his head and drank it happily.The alcohol content is not low, but Ye Zhen obviously has a good foundation, and there is no change at all after drinking two glasses.

There were not many leading actors in the crew, and it was He Chen's turn directly.

He Chenxiang was no longer familiar with this link. Although he poured the wine as a routine, there was no trace of perfunctory in his expression: "Boss Fu, I respect you, business is booming."

There is no perfunctory look, probably because He Chen's expression has not changed much.

"I look forward to He Yingdi making another masterpiece." Boss Fu paid attention to not mentioning the movie "Towards the Future".

This kind of boring toasting went around the table. In addition to everyone toasting the boss of the investor over and over again, there were also the leading actors toasting to the director and producer one by one.

During this process, Ye Zhen, who was sitting next to He Chen, kept talking.

"Old He, you must like this shrimp, try it!"

"I'm going to get some food, do you want it?"

"I heard that the temperature is going to rise, and it won't be so hard to work in a few days... Will you still take on the show after "Twelve Cases"?"

"I really want to take a few days off. If I can't do anything well, I have to be an artist. Say it."

Hu Wei was squatting beside him hungry, and he admired Ye Zhen for being able to continue the conversation when He Chen only replied no more than ten words per sentence.

What's more amazing is that every time Ye Zhen wants to tease He Chen, that Boss Fu will take the initiative to praise He Chen and ask He Chen to toast.

"Hey, Boss Fu," Wang Yunqiang seemed to be unable to resist, "He Chen doesn't drink well, how can you be lenient..."

He Chen stood there holding the wine glass, his face not blushing and his heart beating. Hu Wei really couldn't see where he was "poor".

Compared with the old man of the former owner who danced his sword blindly after drinking a little wine, He Chen can be regarded as a brewing tank, okay?

Another disadvantage of social dinners is that the bosses like to drink all kinds of wine mixed together, and they have to exchange some of this for that when they are happy.

No matter how you look at it, Boss Fu looks like the one with "a catty and a half catty of liquor, and you can pour beer as you please", and it looks the same before entering the private room and after leaving the private room.

On the contrary, the main creative team seemed to be a bit drunk.Hu Wei felt embarrassed when he saw it. They were simply spending their lives to accompany the wine.

There were not many people at the table who could be counted clearly. In the end, He Chen called the assistants and helped them send them to the car back to the hotel one by one.

"Oh, fuck Fu Jian!" Wang Yunqiang started cursing as soon as he got in the car, he had just vomited a round.

"Swear louder, the people and cars haven't gone far yet." Liu Ze was obviously more drunk, and his words seemed to float.

"If you do this job, you have to lose your life so much—" Wang Yunqiang didn't dare to shake his head, but he still looked around, "Hey, I don't think I saw Ye Zhen...Ye Zhen! Is Ye Zhen there?"

"Maybe I went to another car." He Chen was afraid that his howling would attract wolves, so he quickly closed the door of the van.

There was a sound of about to vomit inside, and Wang Yunqiang hastily opened the car door again: "Spit outside! Spit outside! The car will be gone tomorrow after washing!"

"Ouch!" Liu Ze poked his head out, paused for a while, then turned his head back, laughing, "I was just kidding you!"

"Madman!" Wang Yunqiang yelled, and slammed the car door shut tightly, reeking of alcohol.

He Chen watched the last car drive away before turning around and beckoning Liu Wen to drive back to the pet hotel.

Hu Wei was waiting in the car, when He Chen opened the door and came in, there was a smell of alcohol, which almost knocked him out.

"He Chen, are you okay?" Liu Wen drove, and the music station in the car started automatically, "Brother Fang just called to tell you not to drink too much..."

"I've finished drinking," He Chen leaned on the back of the car and sighed, "The music is off."

Hu Wei quietly moved a little more to the side, begging Uncle He Chen not to sigh anymore, his breath smelled like wine.

"Ye Laixiang, I'm for you..." He Chen suddenly opened his mouth and sang half a sentence, then he came to his senses, "Turn off Liu Wen's music."

"Hey." Liu Wen couldn't help laughing, and turned off the music.

Hu Wei actually wanted to laugh too, but whenever he wanted to laugh he would slap his paws on the leather pad, so he forced himself to hold back.

Why don't you continue singing?Doesn't this sing very nicely?

This place is not far from the pet hotel, He Chen is probably just a little drunk, got off the car and walked in a straight line.

"How about I take you up there?" Liu Wenxiang was worried, "The bathroom will be poured later, and you still have a dog to take care of."

"No, I'm just a little drunk." He Chen still dismissed him coldly.

Liu Wen couldn't hold on, so he could only walk in the direction of the car while shaking the car keys.He is an assistant, so the hotel he lives in is not as good as that of the actors, besides, He Chen never likes to let his assistants follow him.

"Oh Ye Lixiang, I'm singing for you—" Liu Wen's seriously out-of-tune singing came from afar.

"Don't think I won't remember tomorrow." He Chen said.

Hu Wei followed him to the elevator and was relieved to see that He Chen could operate freely when choosing the number of floors.

It seems that it is really that little drunk.

He Chen swiped his card to enter the room. Their room was the one they had booked since the first time they came. Someone would come to clean it every day, so it was completely new.

Hu Wei arrived at one o'clock and was ready to go to sleep, but He Chen just slumped to the side of the bed as soon as he closed the door.

"So dizzy." He Chen sighed.

Hu Wei retreated quickly, and then he was afraid that he would vomit.

If he vomited on the carpet, he wouldn't have to sleep tonight, he would have to be smoked to death.

Hu Wei hurriedly ran to the bathroom. The small plastic bath tub provided by the hotel was still left in its original position. He grabbed the edge with his teeth and hurriedly dragged it into the room.

"Sao Nian, Sao Nian?" As soon as he came out, he heard He Chen looking for him all over the place, and stood up when he couldn't find him.

Please, please, please don't spit!Hu Wei fiercely pushed the basin to his feet.

He Chen lowered his head, as if he wanted to take a closer look at his dog, and then opened his mouth.

Hu Wei quickly retreated at the speed of a sprint champion, and when he was a safe distance away, he saw He Chen just standing there.

That’s right, no one would vomit when standing so high, and it wasn’t a mudslide waterfall.

Hu Wei felt disgusted at himself, and took two steps towards He Chen embarrassedly, to show that he didn't dislike him so much.

"Sao Nian," He Chen squatted down, with a smile on his face: "Let's play."

"?" Hu Wei tilted his head.

"Come and play." He Chen said.

Hu Wei didn't have time to react, He Chen stretched out his hand and pulled him over, turned over and lay down on the plush carpet.

Hell, he just wants to retract the foreword now.

Hu Wei disliked He Chen's smell of alcohol so much that Mao was about to tie a knot.

Hu Wei couldn't describe his current mood, especially when He Chen hugged him and sang nursery rhymes like The Smurfs and Calabash Dolls over and over again, and finally pressed his back hard on the couch that belonged to Hu Wei.

"How old are you?" Hu Wei gave him a paw.

He Chen only smiled happily, "You make it so itchy."

"Ah?" Hu Wei gave him another paw.

[Ding dong!Task Tip: You are not fanning hard enough. 】

【Just a little harder and the task will be completed!come on!come on! 】

If the system hadn't been launched suddenly, Hu Wei would have almost forgotten about the mission.

But to be honest, trying to shout cheers with that mechanical sound is really fucking disgusting.

Hu Wei struggled hard, ran out of He Chen's arms, and looked at him from a distance.

According to He Chen's current posture, he looks unprepared, it is indeed a good opportunity...

"Sao Nian, where are you going?" He Chen reached out to fish, but his hands were long but he couldn't catch it at all.

It's really not easy to get close to the other party with his hands stretched out like this, so it's better to wait for him to get drunk and slowly fall asleep.Hu Wei made up his mind to wait and see what happened, and took a few steps back to ensure safety.

Sure enough, He Chen stretched out his hand for a while, then slowly lowered it, and turned his face inward.

Hu Wei just took the opportunity to approach, but heard He Chen talking again.

"Don't want me," He Chen said, "Don't want me."

The author has something to say:

The actor is not emotionally hurt, the actor's older mother's solo is highlighted.

In addition, there are too many homework exams and the final is approaching. I am so tired and cold tomorrow, but I will definitely grow taller (╥╯^╰╥)