The love rival in the entertainment industry always wants to attack me

Zheng Tianming is a shit-stirring stick who wants to do something when he has nothing to do, while Meng Qiao is a stubborn two hundred and five.Meng Qiao faintly felt that Zheng Tianming's words seemed to be a little bit wrong, but if he was really asked to say something was wrong, he couldn't say it.Meng Qiao's not-so-brilliant mind wandered around a few times but he couldn't figure it out; he just habitually didn't want to speak ill of his friends, even though he was sometimes jealous of Tu Yan's good luck.

Meng Qiao explained: "They are the same agent, and they probably have a better relationship."

Zheng Tianming sneered, and it was rare for Meng Qiao to understand other people's expressions, and then carefully added: "Besides, I think I have a better affinity with Brother Tianming."

I don't know if this flattery was on point, but Zheng Tianming smiled and didn't continue this topic.He then told Meng Qiao about the play for a while. After the lecture, Zheng Tianming stood up and said to Meng Qiao, "Xiao Meng, it seems that we haven't taken a photo together yet."

Meng Qiao: "Huh?"

Looking at his dumbfounded look, Zheng Tianming couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you say you fell in love with me?"

Meng Qiao was overjoyed, and carefully took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Tianming: "Can I use my mobile phone?"

Zheng Tianming smiled: "That would be the best."

This small episode was quickly submerged in the tense shooting, and there was no splash left.That afternoon, Meng Qiao's shots were very concentrated. At the end, he lost all energy. Coupled with the violent sun, he became a little cabbage that no one watered.When the assistant director asked everyone to go out to sleep at night, Meng Qiao seemed to be stuck on the chair, and couldn't get up no matter what.

He had no choice but to decline the assistant director's invitation in a low voice. Seeing that he seemed to be exhausted, the assistant director didn't insist, and left after telling him to take a good rest.

Everyone gradually disappeared, Meng Qiao wished he could let his soul float back to the bed, but he couldn't leave behind his cumbersome body.The road back to the hotel seemed like a thousand mountains and rivers, he could hardly hold on, and finally lay down on the bed he was thinking about.

However, when people are extremely sleepy, it is even more difficult to fall asleep.Meng Qiao was so dazedly immersed in the chaos that he completely lost the concept of time.After an unknown amount of time, a sudden knock on the door pulled him out of his out-of-body state. Meng Qiao opened the door with force, only to find that Zheng Tianming was standing outside the door.

Meng Qiao shook his head vigorously, but he still couldn't get rid of the mess in his mind. He hesitated for a while: "Brother Tianming, is it over?"

Zheng Tianming couldn't help but laugh: "What's the end, it hasn't started yet. I'll come and see what's going on with you, and Director Zhang won't invite you personally?"

Meng Qiao: "I'm too tired, and I explained it to Director Zhang, but he didn't say anything."

Zheng Tianming had a look of resentment: "Stupid boy, even if you reject him, he can still beg you for nothing. Are you not sick? If there is nothing wrong, you'd better go over with me—" — Zhang Qiuhe is not a big-minded person."

Zheng Tianming talked about this, how could Meng Qiao refuse.He quickly tidied himself up, changed his clothes again, and took Zheng Tianming's car to the KTV where Director Zhang was treating guests.

When they arrived at the ktv, there was already a crowd of demons dancing in full swing. The unsmiling scriptwriter Da Da was singing a heart-piercing love song, not a single note was in tune.Half of the remaining people were booing, and the other half gathered together in twos and threes to chat, drink and play dice. No one noticed that there were two more people in the box.

Meng Qiao was given a headache by the sound of music in the box, and wanted to find a corner to grow mushrooms when he went in, but was dragged by Zheng Tianming to the front of the host, Zhang Qiuhe.Zheng Tianming pushed him: "Go, apologize to Director Zhang, and just say that you got confused by the sun in the afternoon."

Zhang Qiuhe readily accepted this statement, he was surrounded by several beautiful girls and boys, and he was in a good mood.He laughed: "Okay, okay. But Xiaomeng, shouldn't I show that I'm late?"

Meng Qiao: "Huh?"

There are several bottles of opened beer on the coffee table in front of Zhang Qiuhe. He glanced up, but before Meng Qiao could react, Zheng Tianming had already smiled and said, "Yes, Xiao Qiao, take a bottle of wine, respectful Director Zhang."

Zhang Qiuhe didn't look very satisfied; he obviously didn't want Meng Qiao to drink "one" bottle.But the financial backer behind Zheng Tianming is extremely tough, so there's no need for him not to give him face over such a trivial matter.So Director Zhang smiled: "Okay, just blow a bottle symbolically."

Meng Qiao was exhausted in the afternoon, and now he was suffering from a splitting headache, and felt like vomiting when he smelled alcohol.But he couldn't help it.He is just a newcomer who doesn't even have fans, who dares to offend?

Meng Qiao forced himself to drink a bottle of wine, then ran out and vomited.

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Tu Yan was sitting in the corner, losing his temper.He loves to play, but he doesn't like to play with Zhang Qiuhe; he was completely dragged here by Xia Ye.

Tu Yan said angrily: "What's so interesting about this place, it's so noisy."

Wen Li didn't know when Er Shao Tu became fond of cleanliness, obviously the bars he frequented were comparable to this place.Xia Ye persuaded patiently: "It's a big deal, let's leave later. It's inevitable to socialize, don't you understand?"

Tu Yan: "I understand, but I don't like him; let alone socializing, I don't want to deal with him at all."

Xia Ye raised her eyebrows: "Don't be willful! Can you live on your brother for a lifetime?"

Tu Yan suddenly stopped talking.

Looking at Tu Yan's aggrieved eyes, Wen Li felt a little distressed.He obviously has an older brother of Tianliang Wang Po, so of course he can be with whoever he likes, and he doesn't have to socialize if he doesn't want to.He took a piece of watermelon for Tu Yan, and coaxed: "I should leave in a while, I'll eat enough once I'm sorry."

But that's just a wishful thinking.

Over there, Director Zhang sang a song after playing enough, and his eyes turned to Tu Yan in the corner.He was a little dissatisfied, all the newcomers wanted to curry favor with him, flatter him, regardless of his experience, why did the little boy who played the male lead ignore him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuhe picked up a bottle of beer with one hand, and swayed into the corner with his big belly shaking.

Originally, the lighting in the ktv box was not good, but when Director Zhang poked at it again, it seemed that the light of the entire box was blocked by him.Tu Yan said "tsk" impatiently: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Daocai didn't care whether Xiaoxin Gao was happy or not, he put the wine bottle on the tea table in front of them, forced Tu Yan to sit down, and asked, "How are you doing today?"

Tu Yan gave a perfunctory "hmm": "It's okay."

Zhang Qiuhe laughed: "I don't think you are very interested. Thinking about it again, it must be because I didn't entertain you well. No, I specially brought you two bottles of wine to apologize. Xiao Tu, if you are willing to forgive me As for me, the two of us drank the wine, how about it?"

The small blue veins on Tu Yan's forehead twitched happily.Xia Ye was really afraid that Master Tu Yan's temper would come up, and he would beat up this wretched man in public, so he quickly stopped him: "You are too polite. You are a senior, how can Ah Yan let you drink? Ordinarily he should replace him You should drink it. But we, Ah Yan, are allergic to alcohol, so we really can’t drink it, how about we replace wine with tea, do you think it’s okay?”

Xia Ye was already very polite, if it was normal, how could Zhang Qiuhe give her this face.But he was already drunk today, his mind is not very bright, and he can only run to the dark.Zhang Qiuhe shook his head stubbornly: "That's impossible. If I don't drink this wine with him today, I will feel sorry. Xiaotu, you are a newcomer, I don't know. In our circle, alcohol allergies can't get along. "

As he spoke, his left index finger pretended to be unconsciously brushing across the back of Tu Yan's hand.

The corner of Tu Yan's mouth twitched, and he reached for the wine bottle.Zhang Qiuhe smiled smugly, but Wenli was terrified.Judging from his many years of fighting wits and courage with Tu Ershao, Tu Yan is definitely not taking wine for himself; a skull.

Wen Li hurriedly stopped Tu Yan's hand: "Don't be brave, kid, you still dare to drink if you are allergic to alcohol. You have rashes on your face later, how can you shoot the next scene?"

Tu Yan: "I'm not..."

Wen Li turned a deaf ear, snatched the wine from Tu Yan's hand, poured a cup into an empty teacup, raised it to Zhang Qiuhe, and said, "Director Zhang, Ah Yan really can't drink, I'll toast you on his behalf, thank you for your hospitality today .”

Zhang Qiuhe was very unhappy that he didn't pour Tuyan wine, but he still reluctantly accepted the level of Wenli.After all, the history is so popular, it is not enough to have a glass of wine; the most important thing is that there is Yan Zhan in the group, in case that kid is really allergic to alcohol... Zhang Qiuhe shivered, and the wine was three points sober.

Then, Zhang Qiuhe drank a glass of wine with Wen Li with a smile, and said to Tu Yan: "Little Tu, you can't drink, can you play games?"