Love at public expense in the name of making stars

late at night.

Qin Zhijian took the actor Shen Feiyang and the director of the next play to the other party's company after dinner, and the two came out one after the other.Although Duan Linqiu always competed with Shen Feiyang openly and secretly, as far as the company was concerned, the agency fees Shen Feiyang had earned in the past three years required Duan Linqiu to make several more movies to catch up.

"Are you full?" Qin Zhijian asked with a smile while taking out a cigarette.Shen Feiyang walked in front, also smiling, "Of course not, just drink with the director, we will..."

Before Shen Feiyang could finish his sentence, he turned his head and saw Qin Zhijian stopped in his footsteps, staring blankly at a company that was still bright.He asked strangely, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Zhijian was standing at the door of Xingtu Casting. He didn't expect that the headlights of Liang Han's company were still on after ten o'clock in the evening.He was a little strange. Is Liang Han working overtime?Or his other colleagues?

Sensing that the artist was asking questions, Qin Zhijian said casually, "Go and wait for me in the car, Feiyang, I'll come and find you later."

He stuffed the unlit cigarette back into the cigarette case, then took out the car key and threw it out.Shen Feiyang caught it, his temper was much calmer than Duan Linqiu's, he didn't ask too many questions when he saw this, and got into the car with a sense of humor.For so many years, Shen Feiyang has been able to keep in the circle without much black material, and without too many bad reviews, thanks to this low-key self-respect, and the ability to advance and retreat with restraint.

Qin Zhijian strode to the door of Xingtu Casting, reached out and rang the doorbell.

Inside the house, Liang Han and Han Yun had drunk three rounds.

Liang Han can't drink much, but he didn't drink much, just to accompany Han Yun.But after a few rounds of pushing cups and changing cups, he was still a little overwhelmed, and couldn't sit in the armchair anymore, so he simply sat on the sofa next to Han Yun. I leaned on the armrest and listened to Han Yun talking about the various experiences in the crew. .For a while, I followed Han Yun and cursed depressedly, and for a while, I couldn't help laughing.Han Yun probably held back for a long time and didn't talk to anyone, and said enough complaints about every play.

When the doorbell rang, Han Yun was still talking about how he was ridiculed by an old supporting actor, but he didn't hear it at all.On the other hand, Liang Han leaned his body sideways, facing the direction of the gate, saw the shadows outside, pointed and said, "Someone is here, go and open the door for me."

When sober, Liang Han would never do such a thing.Han Yun is an entertainer, and when he didn't know the identity of an outsider, no matter how confused Han Yun was, he couldn't let him open the door.

But at this moment, Liang Han was already so drunk that he passed out. He asked Han Yun casually, but Han Yun didn't refuse. He stood up frankly, went to the door, pressed the access control button, and opened the door from the inside.

As soon as the two people met each other, they both recognized each other, so they were both taken aback.

Qin Zhijian never expected that the person who came to open the door was an entertainer.The other party smelled heavily of alcohol, but his eyes were clear, and he didn't look drunk. He opened the door, but his hands were still supporting the door frame, as if he was the master.This defensive posture made Qin Zhijian feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show any trace on his face. Instead, he nodded politely as a signal, and then asked, "Hello, I'm looking for Director Liang Han, is he there? "

Liang Han lay drunk on the sofa, heard a familiar voice, raised his head in a daze, "Han Yun, who is it?"

Han Yun didn't speak, but turned his body sideways to let out Qin Zhijian's face.

"Ah...Qin Zhijian!" Liang Han raised a silly smile, but under the light of the ceiling lamp, the smile seemed bright and dazzling.He joked lightly, "Why can I see you when I drink, are you the God of Dionysus?"

Qin Zhijian could clearly see that Liang Han was drunk, more drunk than he had ever seen before.Liang Han has never been so undefended against him, but at this moment, Liang Han is like a pearl that has lost its shell, unscrupulously showing the allure of his skin.Qin Zhijian was a little unspeakably annoyed at the moment, his eyes slid over Han Yun's face, and then turned back to Liang Han, "You drink too much, do you want to go home? I can see you off."

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Yun's eyes, but he smiled softly with unknown meaning.

Qin Zhijian thought that Han Yun would say something, but Han Yun didn't say anything. Instead, Liang Han said first: "No, I won't go home tonight."

"..." Qin Zhijian stood silently at the door, and immediately understood what Han Yun's smile meant.

His face darkened a little, and he felt that even his own appearance was a little funny.

Qin Zhijian quickly looked around the huge inner hall of Xingtu Casting. At this moment, there were only two people, Liang Han and Han Yun.They should have had dinner together, purely out of pleasure, and drank wine together.It is not difficult for Qin Zhijian to judge that Liang Han and Han Yun do not have any interests that must be drunk. Everyone knows that Han Yun made his debut through Liang Han. The letter is to accompany Han Yun to drink.What's more, Han Yun had already fallen back into the quagmire.

They drink, they just want to drink.

Qin Zhijian's breathing was a little suffocated. Liang Han, a person with such a poor capacity for alcohol, would actually want to drink on his own initiative?

No wonder Liang Han refused to take a step closer to him. No wonder for Liang Han, no matter how close they were, they had to stop at the simplest working relationship.

... no wonder.

Qin Zhijian didn't speak any more, turned around and left.

Han Yun closed the door without any surprise and returned to Liang Han.

Liang Han was a little confused, pointed at the door and asked, "Why did he leave?"

"How do I know?" Han Yun replied casually, and sat down again, "Is he the boss of Dao Brokerage? Are you familiar?"

Liang Han propped his face on his elbows, hey hey silly, "It's so-so."

He still remembered that Qin Zhijian was unhappy when he said he was unfamiliar last time, so he changed his rhetoric this time.

After hearing this, Han Yun took it seriously, and sighed regretfully, "Forget it, but I guess they don't lack actors..."

Liang Han didn't understand at all, he was really sleepy from drinking, collapsed on the sofa, and casually instructed Han Yun: "You put away the table, I won't drink with you, tie the garbage bag at the door, and we will meet tomorrow." Auntie will come to collect...then you go to my office and get a blanket."

Han Yun knew that Liang Han was so drunk that he couldn't talk anymore.

Both of them had a great time today, and he didn't intend to stay any longer.

In the past, he had dinner with Liang Han, and if he got drunk, Liang Han would sleep in the office.Han Yun knew Liang Han's habits, so he helped clean up the situation as usual, and went to the closet in Liang Han's office to get a blanket out.After so much effort, Liang Han had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

This is the end of drinking with a weak chicken with a poor capacity for alcohol, Han Yun is very resigned to his fate.After cleaning the battlefield, he helped Liang Han take off his shoes, covered him with a blanket, and Han Yun left.

The next day, Liang Han slept until noon before waking up.

He hadn't slept so much in a long time, and when he woke up and found himself in the company, he felt like he was in the middle of the night.But soon, the smell of alcohol and tobacco stained on his coat reminded him of the memory of last night, Liang Han was helpless, Han Yun must be smoking in the house while he was drunk!

Liang Han hurriedly got up and opened all the doors and windows to ventilate, and sent a WeChat message to scold Han Yun.Han Yun admitted frankly, and asked him by the way, "Do you want an autographed photo?"

"What signed photo?" Liang Han was at a loss.

Han Yun posted ten question mark face emoticons in a row, then called and asked, "Brother, are you lying to me to comfort me?????"

It was only then that Liang Han remembered that in the middle of drinking yesterday, he mentioned that Xingmei was a loyal fan of Han Yun. It was Han Yun's debut experience that convinced Xingmei, so he wanted Han Yun's autographed photo for Xingmei. sister as a gift.Han Yun has seen the bloody storm after the official announcement of "Chan Sheng Bar Love" on Weibo several times. He didn't expect such a rising star to be his fan. paste.

Liang Han hurriedly explained: "No, no, I just woke up today and didn't remember it. Don't just take the autographed photo. Is there a big poster or something? I'll also send a courier to Xingmei. She really likes you. Always ask me about you."

Only then was Han Yun satisfied, and readily agreed, and then asked Liang Han for the address, intending to let the staff send a flash delivery.

As soon as he said flash delivery, another image flashed in Liang Han's mind.

He hesitated for a while, and asked Han Yun: "Did someone else come when we were drinking last night?"

"Others? Did you say Qin Zhijian?" Han Yun replied.

Liang Han confirmed his memory, and instead of explaining to Han Yun, he sent a WeChat message to Qin Zhijian: "Did you ask me for something last night? I drank too much."

Qin Zhijian's name changed to a string of "the other party is typing", Liang Han waited for a while, but did not wait for Qin Zhijian's reply.

He thought about it, probably Qin Zhijian urged him to return the clothes.Liang Han locked the door and went home after packing up the office. Qin Zhijian's clothes were made of unknown material, and the label said that washing was prohibited. Liang Han sent it to the dry cleaner last week and forgot to pick it up.

On the way home, Liang Han went to pick up the clothes, packed them up and sent them to the brokerage office in the same city.

Just after finishing his work, Henry Zhang sent a message in the small project group of "Chan Sheng Bar Love", and a supporting role was set to temporarily release the crew's pigeons, tearing up the contract and not coming to act.He discussed with Anan and decided to go in with his own person. Liang Han was not at ease, so he called and asked, and learned that the conditions of the candidate actors were also good, and the agent promised to give rebates. Liang Han immediately agreed, and told Henry Zhang to remember to pass in advance contract.

This is not a big deal, Henry Zhang finished his report, and then joked with ease, "Brother, the crew has been spreading a big gossip recently, do you want to hear it?"

Liang Han is returning the house, not too interested, "Whose?"

"Xingmei's manager, Qin Zhijian!!"

Liang Han paused, and held the phone to his ear, "What can he gossip about? He went to visit the class recently?"

Henry Zhang suddenly opened the chatterbox: "No! It was the last time I came. A few days ago, I went out with our group of life producers to hang out, and he told me. Guess what? He only found out when he settled the hotel room fee In addition to the room fee, the room Qin Zhijian lived in back then had other charges! Of course, Boss Qin brought artists into the group with a meal standard. ...It doesn't matter if you have to reconcile the account, guess what Qin Zhijian consumed?"

Liang Han's scalp tingled suddenly, and he had a bad feeling, "What?"

"A box of condoms, and a thermal lube!!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Qin: Not very happy.

Boss Liang: Not very happy.

感谢在2020-09-2201:44:19~2020-09-2223:54:06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 who threw the grenade: walk alone;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: one step away, one thousand cities, one Fely, Yin Zimo, and natural rolls are not bad lululu;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles in sunny days; 9 bottles for sows climbing trees;

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