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

At seven o'clock, the wrap-up banquet of "Old Things in Changping" started on time.

Yan Zhan was cruel and mean when he was filming, but he was much gentler in private.Although he is still not very good at speaking human words, he will consciously avoid talking too much.In the speech, the director Yan Zhan only said a few words to let everyone eat and drink well, and then he announced the opening of the meal neatly.

The food is delicious and refined, but the portions are very small.This arrangement is energy-saving, environmentally friendly and reasonable. After all, everyone here is more restrained than one, and doing too much is a waste.

So Tu Yan often watched eagerly as the waiter shuttled through the crowd carrying elegant wooden trays.There are only six glasses of wine in each tray, or three or four plates of food - even if put together, it can't match the amount of his ball brother's meal.

No matter chicken chop, pork chop, steak, fish steak, foie gras and caviar, there is no bite; the cake is so small that it is estimated that the chef will want to overturn the table every minute when making it; there are not five types of each fruit salad; only vegetables It's better, it can cover half of the plate with its teeth and claws.

Within 10 minutes of the banquet, there were more than [-] plates piled up by Tu Yan.

Lin Zi, who was on a diet, looked at him anxiously, her eyes were about to burn, and she said angrily: "If anyone can make me eat like this, I will definitely marry him."

Tu Yan stopped immediately after hearing the words: "Are you serious?"

Lin Zi smiled: "You are so cute. Of course not, how is it possible? Don't I have to support myself after I get married? At that time, I can't eat this or that. So oh, I must I want to find a beautiful and delicious person to marry!"

After hearing this, Tu Yan buried her head in the dinner plate silently, and lit a row of wax for Li Yao in her heart: He thought that his poor hair would not be possible to marry a goddess unless he had plastic surgery.

Half an hour after the banquet started, people began to stand up from their seats and stroll around to toast.Although Tu Yan is not a big name, it is probably because everyone agrees that he will be popular, so there are quite a few people who come to toast him.

Poor Tu Ershao was filled with water before he could eat well.

Tu Yan has a good capacity for alcohol, and the wine taste is relatively solid.In his opinion, the drinks provided at the banquet are no different from Ri, so no matter who comes to toast him and how much he drinks, he will take the glass and drink it all in one gulp.The result can be imagined, it didn't take long for Tu Yan to drink a little drunk.

And he still didn't know it: "This drink has quite a strong aftertaste."

Wen Li raised his forehead: "...Yes, yes, well, the Chinese food area has started to serve food, you can take it yourself, do you want to go?"

Tu Yan: "Yes, yes!"

In fact, the Chinese food area has just started serving dishes, and there are only some soups and dim sum.Xiao Long Bao and Shrimp Dumplings are not placed in one drawer, but only one per plate, which made Tu Yan very upset, so he simply went to get the normal portion of soup.

Tu Yan served four bowls of seafood porridge, and heard Li calling him from the other side: "Ah Yan, here are stewed vegetables and spicy soup!"

Tu Yan cheered and ran over happily.Pork trotters, beef tongue and elbows, fish slices, lettuce and fresh bamboo shoots are all his favorites.Tu Yan sharp-eyed saw a relatively complete piece of pig's trotter among a pile of cut into small pieces, and immediately stretched out the clamp.

It's a pity that he was a second late, and his beloved pig's trotter was pinched away.Tu Yan raised his head unhappily, and saw Zheng Tianming looking at him triumphantly.

Tu Yan curled her lips, picked up a few small pieces and walked away.

However, Tu Yan soon discovered that this Zheng Tianming might not have come to pick up the food, but was here specifically to grab food.

Whatever Tu Yan likes, Zheng Tianming will be the first to take it, and his reaction is extremely sensitive.In the end, even Meng Qiao, who had been following Zheng Tianming to serve him dishes, couldn't stand it any longer. He reminded in a low voice in embarrassment: "Brother Tianming, it's almost there. I guess we can't eat these anymore."

Zheng Tianming turned a deaf ear to it, and quickly snatched Tu Yan's steamed sea bass.

Tu Yan was furious.He was already in a state of drinking ignorantly, his mood swings were a little more intense than usual, and it was more difficult to control his temper.Fortunately, he wasn't really drunk yet, so he just warned Zheng Tianming in a low voice with a gloomy face: "Don't follow me like a fly!"

Zheng Tianming didn't seem to hear, and then followed Tu Yan.The little follower, Meng Qiao, cried and said, "Brother Tianming, I can't take it anymore, can we put it back first?"

Zheng Tianming waved his hand: "Go back by yourself, I can still take a few more dishes."

It was still Tu Yan's fancy, and Zheng Tianming took the first step to put it on his plate.Tu Yan's anger rose suddenly, his hand speed became faster and faster, and later he was able to evenly share with Zheng Tianming.

The smile on Zheng Tianming's face disappeared.Gradually, the two put their original intention of "eating" behind them, and their childish behavior turned to "see who can grab it fast".

When Wen Li brought a whole piece of steak back to find Tu Yan, what he saw was this scene: Tu Yan and Zheng Tianming were fighting for the same piece of meat on Nuo Da's dinner plate like whack-a-mole. It's fun.Wen Li, dumbfounded, stepped forward to separate the two: "What are you doing with so many things? Ah Yan, let's go. I'll ask the back chef to order you a steak—it's your favorite rib eye."

It was a normal-sized rib-eye, grilled just right, and the tender gravy overflowed your mouth as soon as you bit into it.Tu Yan immediately put aside the matter of vindictiveness, and obediently followed Wen Li.

But before they could take a few steps, Wen Li was bumped from behind by someone, his hand slipped, and the steak plate flew several meters away, and it was shattered to pieces.

The instigator was a waiter who served a plate.The unlucky little girl stepped on a piece of avocado that came out of nowhere, she couldn't stand upright and staggered, and then bumped into Wen Li.

The little girl drooped her head, almost crying in anxiety.Although Tu Yan was very sorry for the piece of meat, he still comforted her with a flat mouth: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, it doesn't matter if he has rough skin and thick flesh, as long as you are fine."

History: "..."

Zheng Tianming strolled over, stretched his head and took a look: "Tsk tsk, it's spilled."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out two hands that were stained with green flesh, and put them to his mouth to lick them.

Tu Yan immediately became angry: "It's you!"

Zheng Tianming looked at him provocatively.

Tu Yan slightly raised her chin impatiently, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and made an arrogant gesture with ease.He sneered: "Zheng Tianming, are you sick? A little girl provoked you? This place is full of hot food and hot soup. If you burn her, you help support the family?"

Then, he suddenly picked up the tray on the side with one hand: "Isn't this what you want? Here it is for you."

Before the words were finished, a tray full of stewed pork soup and spicy soup suddenly roared towards Zheng Tianming!

Zheng Tianming seemed completely unaware that Tu Yan would make a move, and stood there with a dull expression on his face.

It took a while for the dishes to be taken out, so it's not too bad to burn people, but it's really ugly to be splashed with vegetable soup.Besides, the sand cup and the porcelain plate can cause a bruise no matter what, and if you are unlucky, you may even get scratched.

However, Zheng Tianming was not hit.

It turned out that Meng Qiao came back to pick up Zheng Tianming after putting away the things they had brought, just in time to see that the two men were at war.He hurried over to prepare to fight, but the dinner plate thrown by Tu Yan hit him right on the ground.

Zheng Tianming was fine, only a glass of wine flew out and spilled on his head and face.Meng Qiao was more unlucky. He crossed his arms to protect his face, and his tender forearms turned red.

Later, every party involved was scolded by Yan Zhan, who came over after hearing the news. Wen Li was more wronged. After all, he just appeared there from the beginning to the end, and Tu Yan had no sign of doing anything before the incident, which made him feel unjust. People thought he was just talking about it as usual.

Then Zheng Tianming and Meng Qiao went back to change clothes and treat the wounds, while Tu Yan was taken by Yan Zhan to his own table in the corner.

Before Yan Zhan sat down, he smirked at Tu Yan, and Tu Yan got goosebumps for no reason.

Yan Dao stretched out a slender hand of white jade, holding it on a bottle of expensive foreign wine.

Tu Yan shrank his neck involuntarily.

Yan Zhanwen smiled softly: "Why are you nervous? Sit down. Can I still hit you with a wine bottle?"

Like a primary school student who made a mistake, Tu Yan sat down tremblingly, only dared to touch the edge of the chair with his buttocks.

Yan Zhan asked someone to take a dozen crystal wine glasses, unscrewed the wine bottle, filled each glass, and pushed it in front of Tu Yan: "Come, Ah Yan, I respect you."

Tu Yan: "..." I've never seen someone toast with empty mouths, so you should hold a glass anyway.

However, Tu Stockholm Yan dared not speak out.

After pouring down twelve cups of spirits in a row, Tu Yan completely became a drunk cat.Vaguely, he seemed to hear a sentence intermittently: "...going drunk...my banquet...give you a chance."

From then on, wherever Yan Zhan was present, Tu Yan felt stomach ache when he saw wine.

Yan Zhan got Tu Yan drunk, and then threw him to Wenli without guilt: "Send him back, pour him some hangover soup, and take good care of him. After all, he has become like this now, just like you just now Standing on the sidelines has something to do with it."

History: "..."

Fortunately, the drunk Tu Yan was very obedient, and Wen Li got him back to the hotel without much effort.He carried Tu Yan on the bed, asked the hotel to cook the wine soup and serve it later, then went to the bathroom and twisted a cold towel to wipe Tu Yan's face.

Shocked by the coolness on the towel, Tu Yan moved a bit, then slowly opened his eyes.

Tu Yan's eyes were shining brightly, like the most precious black gemstones; his eyelashes were very long, flapping the moonlight one by one.

Wen Li suddenly felt a little dry mouth.He almost jumped up from the bed and said helplessly, "I, I'll get you a glass of water."

Tu Ershao coquettishly bossed her around: "I want honey. Honey water at 55 degrees."

However, where to get honey at this hour and a half, Wen Li mixed a glass of warm water in the end, intending to get away with it.

Unexpectedly, this drunk was quite difficult to fool. After taking a sip, he felt that it was not sweet, so he stubbornly refused to open his mouth again, no matter how he tried to coax him.Holding the cup, Wen Li looked at him helplessly, thinking that the hangover soup should be served, and then ask the waiter to take care of him for a while, and go buy him honey by himself.

At this time, Tu Ershao spoke.He said, "Unless you feed me."

Wen Li stared blankly at him: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tu Yan lowered his head, stretched out his tongue like a cat, rolled up a little water, and put it in his mouth.Then, with romantic eyes in the corner of his eyes, he showed a half smile, and hooked his fingers to Wen Li.

Wen Li was a little dumbfounded and remained motionless.Tu Yan half-knelt up impatiently, grabbed his collar and pressed him up.

Wen Li's mind was blank, and in a ignorant state, it seemed that a soft object protruded into his mouth, and took a mouthful of water.

sweet.Gan Li is like a fairy spring, full of fragrance, lingering and lingering.

"Have you met?" When Wen Li came back to his senses, Tu Yan had already lazily leaned back on the head of the bed.

As if bewitched, Wen Li mechanically picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and leaned over slowly.

But before he tasted anything, the illusion was broken by a knock on the door.

Wen Li froze on the bed in such a strange posture.

Tu Yan pushed him: "Guan Dai, go and have a look."

Wenli suddenly petrified.His hand trembled unconsciously, and half a glass of water spilled on the bed, soaking a large piece of sheets.