After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

Cen Nian doesn't drink very well.

Or to be more precise, very bad.

While drinking and eating skewers at the barbecue stand, he and Ding Fu opened a few bottles of beer bought at the canteen, Ding Fu drank it as a drink, and Cen Nian was already a little dizzy after drinking half of it.Afterwards, when they went to the bar, since it was not far away, they walked directly there, and Cen Nian's footsteps on the road were a bit vain.

At the door of the bar, there is a rough and old wooden board, and four letters are randomly written with crayons——

'muse'.

The two pushed open the door.As soon as Cen Nian entered, he frowned.

Too noisy.

This bar is obviously not a simple bar, there is a stage in the middle, and a rock band is performing.The sound of the stereo was a little loud, and it made Cen Nian's ears hurt.

Moreover, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a man and a woman next to him kissing passionately, and even made hands.Today is Friday, tomorrow is a day off, and there are a lot of people in the bar.

Cen Nian and Ding Fu separated from the crowd and walked towards the bar.Both of them were outstanding in appearance, and someone caught a glimpse of Cen Nian and kept staring at Cen Nian, unable to move their eyes away.

Indeed, Cen Nian was very good-looking.He has fair skin, a natural smile on his lips, and his young age makes him look like a high school student, which really doesn't match the chaos around him.But apart from frowning, he didn't show the strangeness, surprise, excitement and other emotions that he would have when entering a nightclub for the first time.

He is not only out of tune with the surrounding environment, but also gets along well with the atmosphere.

The lighting in the bar was very dim, almost like there was no light, but many people still found the most outstanding person in such light at a glance.

Some people thought he looked familiar.But after all, it hasn't been long since his debut, and Cen Nian's popularity is not high enough to be recognized on the road.

"Pretty girl," Ding Fu sat down on the goblet and snapped her fingers at the bartender, "Whisky."

The female bartender also smiled at Ding Fu, pointing to the QR code next to her:

"pay first."

Ding Fu: "..."

Then, she looked at Cen Nian, her eyes softened:

"What to drink? Little handsome boy, please."

"Hey," Ding Fu protested, "it's not good for you to treat them differently."

Cen Nian thought for a moment, then smiled with his eyes bent:

"Thanks, I'd like an orange—"

But before the word 'juice' came out, Ding Fu interrupted him: "He wants Margaret."

"Good, Margaret."

Cen Nian: "..."

Ding Fu sat next to Cen Nian with her whiskey in hand.She squinted her eyes like the most experienced hunter, looked around for a moment, and said to Cen Nian in a low voice:

"Are you still thinking about your prudish goddess? Look at nine o'clock, that girl is pretty, right?"

She put the goblet containing the cocktail into Cen Nian's hand and said, "Go strike up a conversation, she'll be yours tonight."

"Don't, really don't."

Cen Nian shook his head.

I don't know if it's because of Cen Nian's handsome looks, but the bartender actually served them snacks. Cen Nian didn't want to drink, so he grabbed a snack and ate it.

As soon as he took a bite, his face changed a little.

"what is this?"

The bartender smiled and said, "Latiao."

Cen Nian's taste is bland, and he never touches spicy strips and hot pot on weekdays.

"Spicy or not?" Ding Fu took the opportunity to hand him the wine glass, "Drink this."

Cen Nian was already a little dizzy from the beer just now, so he didn't think much, and took a big gulp.

After drinking it, I found out that it was a cocktail.

As soon as he finished drinking, his mind became even more dizzy.Still a little flustered, blood gushed to the top of his head.

Cen Nian looked at the group of demons dancing around and burped, feeling a little dazed and excited by alcohol.

"No, I have to," he rubbed his forehead, "I have to go."

"Why are you leaving? Counseling? Who are you guarding yourself like a jade?"

Ding Fu said contemptuously.

"..."

Cen Nian's eyes darkened.

He thought about why he insisted on going back.Part of it was because of 'fear that if Fu Ran finds out, the other party will have a bad impression of him'.

He felt a little strange. He didn't know when, trying to make himself conform to Fu Ran's psychological expectations turned out to be some kind of subconsciousness of his.

Ding Fu looked at his expression and asked him, "Are you still leaving?"

"I'm not leaving," Cen Nian shook his head, "Add a glass of juice for me."

The girl who had been watching him for a long time approached cautiously and asked if they could join their game.

Ding Fu nodded without saying a word, and pulled Cen Nian to sit down.

Over there, too, was a group of young men, playing a game of kings.In this kind of occasion, it is easier for people to relax, and a group of people quickly get together.

"Who drew the queen card?"

"I."

Cen Nian showed his queen card.

"Oh..." The person who drew the king card rubbed his chin and smiled maliciously, "Let's be honest. When you solve your physical needs by yourself, who do you think about?"

Cen Nian touched his nose.His brain was a little dull, and it took him a while to understand what the other party was asking.Without hesitation, he said frankly:

"Fu Ran."

The man whistled, and everyone around him smiled, and the next round started.

No one seemed to take it seriously.

However, perhaps in their view, fantasizing about Fu Ran is similar to fantasizing about other stars and actors, and it is not something worth delving into.

After a few more rounds, Cen Nian was poured several times.

"I can't drink it anymore, and Fu Ran will scold me if I drink it again."

He drank more than half of the glass and muttered something in a low voice.

Ding Fu scolded him with a smile: "You kid has a lot of dramas, even if you are in the same crew, the best actor Fu cares about you?!"

Cen Nian didn't explain.

It's not that he didn't want to, it's just that after drinking this, he was completely drunk.Cen Nian has always been reluctant to get drunk because it is said that he does not drink very well, and when he gets drunk, he will break down.

Like this time.

Cen Nian stared at the girl beside him seriously, his eyes were quite affectionate.The girl had been staring at him from the beginning, and now her heart skipped a beat.

Then I heard Cen Nian ask in an extremely gentle voice: "Are you Pai Daxing? Have you seen where my pineapple house is?"

He paused, frowned, and said in distress, "I kind of want to go home, but my pineapple house is gone."

girl:"……"

Ding Fu: "..."

Ding Fu apologized to the girl with a blank expression, took Cen Nian to the sofa and sat down, pressing him down to keep him from moving.The child was still muttering, for a while it was 'Why did Pai Daxing ignore me', for a while it was 'Where is Xiaosnail?I haven't cooked it for dinner yet'.

Ding Fu almost wanted to laugh.

She took out Cen Nian's cell phone. She originally wanted to call his assistant, but after thinking about it, she suddenly had a plan.

"You boy," she pinched Cen Nian's face, and Cen Nian looked at her in a daze, "Just wait and thank me."

She opened the address book and dialed a number.

Fu Ran seemed a little anxious.

Li Yang looked at the back seat from the rearview mirror and thought.

Fu Ran felt a little wrong all night.

When I returned from the hospital in the afternoon, it was after four o'clock. Fu Ran flipped through the script in the hotel, as if he was waiting for someone.Until eight o'clock, he couldn't sit still, so he called Fang Lili.

"Hello? Miss Fang," Fu Ran asked politely, "Excuse me, is Cen Nian still filming?"

Fang Lili was taken aback, and replied: "No, the filming will be over at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Fu Ran frowned.

"Then has he had dinner?" Fu Ran asked.

"Well," Fang Lili hesitated, "he said he went out to relax and come back soon, so he wouldn't let me follow. It should be eaten."

Fu Ran tapped lightly on the table with his fingers.

He glanced at the time, it was nine forty-five.

He was like the father of a child coming home late from school, flipping through a book and trying to divert his attention.I read it for a long time, but I couldn't turn a page.

The room next door was extremely quiet. Since four o'clock, there has been no sound of anyone entering or leaving.

——Cen Nian hasn't come back yet.

After waiting patiently for another 15 minutes, Fu Ran closed the book.

He turned on his phone and pulled out a number.This number has been saved from the beginning, but even if it wasn't saved, he had already memorized every number.

In his previous life, it was these few numbers that supported him to spend a lot of time.

Fu Ran's fingers froze on the dial key.

After a while, he remembered something, and he exited the dialing interface, but the call was not dialed in the end.

"Hey, Gu Yan," he stood up while turning on the phone, "Help me adjust the monitoring at these intersections, thank you."

He paused and added, "The sooner the better."

It's already ten o'clock.

Cen Niancai is still outside at such a late hour.

I don't know where or who I'm with. The law and order in City S is mediocre, not to mention that in this day and age, many crimes have not been eradicated, and with Cen Nian's character, if he managed to sneak out for a trip, he might not go to the library.

Thinking of certain possibilities, Fu Ran's face darkened.

Li Yang is in the single room outside the suite.Fu Ran knocked on his door and explained the situation.

Li Yang nodded, picked up the car keys, and was about to go out when he heard Fu Ran's phone vibrate.

Fu Ran picked up the phone and glanced at it.

In just a few seconds, Li Yang watched Fu Ranyin's gloomy and cold expression warm up little by little.

He looked at the string of numbers, his eyes softened, and he pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

His voice was low and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

But in the next second, the tenderness in his eyes faded away.

"where is he?"

Fu Ran's voice was low and unhappy.

He even looked a little nervous.

He said something with a smile and hung up the phone.

On the other side, the bar entered the midnight scene.

At the same time as the rock band's performance was over, all the lights suddenly went out and the music stopped.

The entire bar was silent for a moment, and people looked at each other in silence.

In the next second, soft drumbeats sounded, followed by simple chords, and then the music became more and more intense, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

At the same time, a bunch of spotlights chased after the stage. A handsome young man with pierced ears and exaggeratedly dyed hair held a microphone and said:

"You guys, have you figured out who to sleep with tonight?"

There were several screams from the audience.

"Our pre-weekend carnival game starts now."

"When my countdown stops, whoever the spotlight hits will be punished. The types of punishment will be different, including striptease, certain specified actions...etc, understand?"

He stroked his hair, and when the screaming subsided, he smiled, and said, "You can choose to leave now, or join the game."

No one is leaving.

"Okay, then, the game begins."

The follow spot started to move around, causing a whistling of excitement every time it stayed in one place for a few seconds.

Ding Fu yawned.

After filming for a whole day and spending time outside at night, she was actually a little tired.But she couldn't control Cen Nian alone, and it was impossible for her to leave Cen Nian here.She was really scared. As soon as she left, Cen Nian rushed to the road and shouted, "Brother Octopus, hand over my pineapple house." '

"I don't know when that 'senior' will come."

she grumbled.

She closed her eyes and dozed off for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

A bunch of white chasing lights quietly stopped on the sofa beside her.

Under the spotlight, Cen Nian's eyes were bright.He blinked innocently, with a kind of innocence and handsomeness that was incompatible with the atmosphere, and many people who watched it felt their hearts stagnate.

"Congratulations - wow, so handsome!"

The host said a little exaggeratedly, "Come on, our staff will bring this handsome guy up."

"Hey." Ding Fu's forehead was a little sweaty. She was about to say something when Cen Nian looked up at the staff obediently for a while.

"Let's go?" The staff also thought it was cute, and couldn't help but want to tease him, "After accepting the punishment, there will be rewards."

"award?"

"Yes," the staff member nodded, "Besides that, there are—"

"Let's go."

Cen Nian said decisively.

There was no impurity in his eyes, it didn't look like he was drunk, but he seemed to have become smaller.

Ding Fu: "..."

Ding Fu didn't have time to explain, Cen Nian went up to the stage with the man on his own, very obedient.

Ding Fu is now sure that Cen Nian's IQ has really turned back to three years old after being drunk, and he will believe anyone's words.

On the stage, Cen Nian drew lots.

"What are you smoking?" the host kept a secret.

After a while, he revealed the answer:

"This little handsome guy is lucky, he got a two-in-one punishment—"

"First, pole dancing."

"Second, kiss with any audience at the scene for more than 5 minutes. Is there anyone who volunteers?"

Many men and women had been coveting Cen Nian for a long time, and there was a commotion all of a sudden, and many people raised their hands immediately.

The host glanced around.

He thought for a while and said, "Well, our lights will randomly draw lucky audiences again."

The spotlight flashed again.

This time, it was a tall man who was drawn up.He is also handsome, although not the eye-catching handsome.Ding Fu keenly discovered that this person had also been staring at Cen Nian from the very beginning.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he quietly felt something out from the seat, which seemed to be a piece of white medicine.He stuffed the thing into his pocket and walked up to the stage.

A trace of abnormal excitement flashed in his eyes.

Ding Fu was a little anxious. She bit her nails and wanted to go up, but was stopped by the staff.

The man walked up to Cen Nian.His gaze ranged from Cen Nian's naturally curly hair, to the tip of his nose, and then to his slightly raised lips, which were naturally smiling.

Cen Nian tilted his head in doubt.

He smiled, put his hands on Cen Nian's shoulders——

At the same time, the closed wooden door was pushed open.

The people at the door looked towards the stage.

He froze for a moment, and the next second, his face darkened.