Seventy two hundred

"Xu Tang, I'll sit in your room tonight, we need to talk about the film about Sanhe National Wine."

After Wen Jing finished speaking, she sat down in the back row with peace of mind, and began to fiddle with the big bag of food. There was a loud noise, which broke the quiet and secret atmosphere in the car.

Xu Tang sat up straight, cleared his throat, turned his head and said, "Okay, let's chat with you guys after dinner."

He fastened his seat belt, looked at Guan Ming again, and said, "Then let's go back to the hotel?"

Guan Ming didn't speak, but looked forward, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car started suddenly, catching the two passengers in the car who were going back to their room alone to chat at night by surprise.

As soon as the three of them walked into the hotel lobby, Xiaohe and Fang Fei rushed over as if they saw their relatives. The three girls embraced each other affectionately, exchanging greetings with each other.

Seeing the familiar big beauty, Master Han also came up to say hello. He raised his jaw at Guan Ming and Xu Tang behind him, and smiled politely: "It's been a hard work for the guide and Teacher Xiaoguan these two days!"

The artist Lao Wan had something to do at home, so he didn't meet up with the two of them in advance to go to scout the scene, but he also came forward to greet him attentively, opened a box of new sweets, took out two, and handed them to Guan Minghe with a smile. Xu Tang.

Xu Tang subconsciously glanced at Guan Ming, and shook the e-cigarette in his hand towards Lao Wan. He was about to decline politely, and wanted to tell Lao Wan that he doesn't smoke real cigarettes very much now, when he saw Guan Ming generously put an e-cigarette in his hands. Jiaozi took it.

Before Xu Tang could speak, Lao Wan laughed at him twice.

"Ouch", Lao Wan didn't take back the other cigarette, and teased Xu Tang: "Guer'er, this is Mr. Xiaoguan's 1916, don't you smoke it? We have 50 boxes at any rate, and it can't compare with the high-end foreign style of others." What is the grade?"

The old man grinned mischievously, and Xu Tang couldn't laugh or cry: "Fuck, what did you say? I want to quit smoking. I used to smoke so hard and I was told by you one by one every day..."

He seemed to have a guilty conscience, snatched another cigarette from Lao Wan's hand in a hurry, and played with Jiaozi's cigarette case in his hand, lowered his head and looked carefully: "Jiaozi has given away so many cigarettes." New, I still like the Kuanzhai Ruyi box the most.”

The three of them stood outside the hotel gate, puffing on their clouds. Lao Wan lit cigarettes for Guan Ming and Xu Tang respectively, chatting with each other about the scene survey.

Guan Ming fixed his eyes on the cigarette case in Xu Tang's hand, stretched out his hand, and said to Xu Tang in a low voice, "Give me a look."

Holding the crimson cigarette holder in his mouth, Xu Tang handed him the things in his hand.The front of the box is printed with glazed tiles and the eye-catching word "Kuanzhai". Turn it over and look at the back, there are faint gray tiles and patterns of houses. The bottom of the box is also printed with the iconic building that must be visited in Chengdu - Kuanzhai Alley gatehouse.

Xu Tang used to smoke a lot, Xu Tang is very familiar with Sichuan, Xu Tang once had a girlfriend from Chengdu, but Guan Ming knew nothing about it.

Originally, this Jiaozi was quite easy to smoke, the smoke was pure, mellow in the mouth, and sweet aftertaste, but after half of the smoke, Guan Ming tasted a little spicy, and an indescribable miscellaneous smell was blocked in his throat and nasal cavity.

Taking advantage of the smoking break, Xu Tang and Lao Wan discussed the details of setting the scene for a while, while Guan Ming listened and smoked without saying much.

After smoking one, Fang Fei and Wen Jing came to call the three of them, saying that they were going to eat hot pot. Lao Wan responded, and turned to greet Wen Jing. Xu Tang and Guan Ming fell behind the main force, walking slowly side by side.

Xu Tang, who had smoked before, spoke briskly, turned his head and asked Guan Ming, "How about Brother Ming, is Jiao Zi used to smoking?"

A group of people were walking and talking and laughing in front, and the surroundings were noisy. Guan Ming also turned his head to look at Xu Tang, curled his lips, and asked curiously: "It's okay, you used to smoke a lot?"

Before Xu Tang could speak in the future, Guan Ming asked another question, as if catching a kid who didn't do his homework well: "But didn't you say you want to quit smoking?"

This dinner was the first meal before the start of work. Everyone ate lively, and the atmosphere was as hot and happy as a hot pot.

Since Xu Tang had to go to Yunhai Town early the next day, Xu Tang didn't allow him to drink, so everyone ate all the meat and vegetables in the hot pot to refresh themselves. Each person had a bottle of sour plum soup and a bowl of ice powder, and drank comfortably.

A group of people walked back to the hotel, but Wen Jing didn't leave, and followed the group into the elevator.

Seeing the situation, Mr. Han immediately became gossipy. Watching the excitement was no big deal. He popped up from the innermost part of the elevator and asked, "What's the matter, is sister Jing going to rekindle the old relationship with our director?"

"Go away, uncle", Xu Tang said bluntly, but his face was smiling, he didn't seem to be very angry, and replied: "Don't talk nonsense to delay your sister Jing's search for a partner, she is here to discuss business with me , look at your face!"

Master Han didn't speak, just laughed, the flowers trembled from ear to ear, and Wen Jing was so scared of laughing, she was not polite, and slapped Master Han on the back with a loud voice: "Which pot won't open, what are you going to do?" Which pot is my old lady carrying?! Don’t want the rabbit’s head anymore, it’s not for you!”

This remark caused everyone in the elevator to burst into laughter. The excitement in the hot pot restaurant seemed to have continued to this day, and the surroundings were full of joy.

Guan Ming stood in the corner and didn't speak. He had nothing to say at first. The dialogue just now was far away from him, and it didn't touch his emotions or jokes.

The atmosphere in the small elevator car was hot, but all the excitement and laughter seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Anyway, he is also used to being alone, used to staying away from the crowd, even if he is in it right now, his mind can drift far away, he has never been indifferent to the group, indifferent to the small talk, indifferent to the all-rounder, he does not love It's lively, doesn't like parties, and doesn't understand why a large group of people are being silly and happy all the time.

So at the beginning, he really didn't like Xu Tang very much. He thought that Xu Tang was also a silly and happy member of the group, a representative of all things smooth and versatile, a person wearing all kinds of skins and masks. people.

It wasn't until they ate together, drank together, were busy together, worked together, and got along day and night, that the layers of shells on Xu Tang's body were slowly peeled off, revealing the sincerity that was more precious than pearls inside.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Master Han shook his head before closing the door, and shouted to Xu Tang and Wen Jing from the air: "Ahem, quick battle, you two, sister Jing, don't make our guide too tired. It's still early!"

"I'll go to you..." Wen Jing scolded him bloody with a string of swear words.

Guan Ming swiped his card to enter the room on his own, blocking all movement outside the door.

Originally, Xu Tang and Wen Jing got along well all day, but they were disturbed by Mr. Han, and they felt a little uncomfortable after they entered the room.

"Cough, what?" Xu Tang spoke first, took a bottle of mineral water for Wen Jing and put it on the tea table, sat down on the small sofa next to him, and said, "Master Han's mouth is so damaged, you talk like farting, don't you Take it to heart..."

Wen Jing opened his mouth and interrupted him: "Come on, I'm not so glassy anymore, why don't you pay it back when it's over? Hurry up and get down to business, I have to go home and take a beauty sleep!"

Only then did Xu Tang feel relieved.

The two were finally able to sit down and chat about business. Wen Jing talked about the situation of Sanhe Liquor from the beginning to the end, analyzed and weighed the pros and cons of taking the job, the difficulty level, and also talked about their respective future work plans and time. arrange.

Before they knew it, they had been chatting for more than 20 minutes. It was almost ten o'clock, and Xu Tang was thinking of seeing off the guests.

On the one hand, he really has to get up early tomorrow, so he has to worry about a large group of people rushing to Yunhai Town, meeting and chatting with the subjects in advance, and bringing a few core staff to the scene in advance to set the scene. .

On the one hand, the relationship between him and Wen Jing is semi-embarrassed, and it's really not suitable for single men and women to live together in the same room at night.

Wen Jing started talking again, just as she was talking about finding the winery, there was a sudden knock on Xu Tang's door.

"Who is it?" Xu Tang asked, bypassing Wen Jing and getting up to open the door, but no one answered.

Xu Tang turned the doorknob, and Guan Ming appeared outside the door.

He stood upright with no expression on his face, wearing a wide T-shirt and a pair of big shorts, revealing a pair of long legs, covered with a layer of strong muscles, the strong male hormones immediately rushed towards Xu Tang.

Wen Jing raised her head and looked out, Xu Tang also asked in doubt: "What's the matter, brother Ming, what's the matter?"

Guan Ming had an old smoky voice, his voice was deep and deep, and he spoke with confidence: "Sorry, director, I want to borrow your bathroom. The shower head in my room is broken."