After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

[I don't want him to drink, a lot of people are watching him, I don't like it. 】

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Fu Sheng frowned slightly, he hadn't had time to watch Xu Ci's variety show, so he didn't know who Jiang Dan was.

Xu Ci pursed her lips: "He stayed inside."

Fu Sheng understood instantly. He walked aside and made a phone call to Guan Shao: "You can find someone to contact him, to find out what he said, and see if he is simply trying to gain popularity or is being instructed to do something."

"Row."

"If it's the former, then find a way to sign him and keep it in your hands to prevent future troubles... If it's the latter, tell him that no matter how much the other party asks, we will double it."

"OK, I'll find someone to go." Guan Shao crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the chair: "You both made it public, do you still want to continue renting that apartment?"

"...Rent it first, all his things are still inside."

The so-called accommodation package that Guan Shao gave to Xu Ci was actually just Fu Sheng's private treatment to Xu Ci.

It is true that accommodation can be included here, but it is the kind of house where several people live in one house. Although it is one room for one person, it is not as comfortable as an apartment after all.

Even though Fu Sheng hadn't figured out what to do with Xu Ci at that time, he still habitually didn't want Xu Ci to suffer any grievances.

The house is paid once a season, and it has been more than two months now, and it is time to pay the rent for the next season.

"Okay, let me know when the new house is ready to be renovated, and I will find you a decoration team."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Sheng returned to the table, met Shang Xuci's soft eyes, and couldn't help rubbing his head.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Xu Ci hummed, he never worried about these things, as long as Fu Sheng is fine, then everything will be fine.

"Drink some wine?"

Luo Shang brought a case of beer, except for their table, the rest of the tables were already drinking high, the younger ones were discussing gossip, and the older ones were running the train with their mouths full, blowing the air.

"Then drink some, what if the lobster doesn't deserve some beer?" Bai Tangsheng readily opened six or seven bottles, "Do you want to drink, Director Fu?"

"A little drink is fine."

"Where's Teacher Ye?"

Ye Qingzhu took the wine that Bai Tangsheng opened: "It's been a long time since I drank it, but you're right, the lobster needs some beer."

"Would you like some for Xiaoci?"

"Hmm..." Xu Ci felt too indifferent again, imitating Fu Sheng and added, "Drink a little."

Only Ye Qingzhu and Xu Ci poured beer into the cups, and everyone else drank directly from the bottle. Everyone raised the wine in their hands at the same time, Bai Tangsheng smiled and said: "Tomorrow."

Tomorrow.

Respect the future.

"Eat more, drink less, your stomach will become bloated if you drink too much." Fu Sheng didn't mind Xu Ci's drinking, although he always treated him like a child, but he wasn't a real child after all, and drinking a little wine was fine.

Xu Ci nodded, he talked the least among the six people at the table, even Wu Baizhou, who was not very familiar with everyone, would catch up with each other from time to time.

While Fu Sheng was chatting with them, Xu Ci took over the job at hand and began to peel the lobster, peeling one and feeding it to Fu Sheng's mouth.

Fu Sheng smiled helplessly: "Aren't you tired after peeling?"

Xu Ci shook her head, and brought the lobster to his mouth: "Eat."

Xu Ci didn't have the habit of peeling shrimp shells before, not because he didn't want to, but when they were not together, Fu Sheng took care of him habitually, taking care of him in every aspect when they went out for a meal.

To put it bluntly, Xu Ci had never eaten lobster before meeting Fu Sheng.

When he was a child, he wanted to eat, but his parents refused to let him say that it was unclean and unhygienic, but he just didn't want to spend money. When he grew up, he just wanted to eat and he didn't want to talk about it until he met Fu Sheng.

From the very beginning, Fu Sheng took over the work of eating and shelling the shrimp, and didn't give Xu Ci a chance to show it off.

This has led to Xu Ci's peeling speed being extremely slow now, and it feels a bit clumsy.

Xu Ci worked hard to imitate Fu Sheng's proficiency, peeled the shrimp meat out of the carving, and then removed the shrimp thread and fed it to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng had no choice but to eat with his mouth open. Seeing Xu Ci lowering his head and concentrating, his heart softened in a mess.

Besides the lobster, there were also grilled fish on the table, and the sea bass had few bones. Fu Sheng took a piece and fed it to Xu Ci: "Don't peel it, eat the vegetables."

"Let's go one more time." Luo Shang raised the wine bottle, "I wish the crew a smooth finish."

"Don't have poisonous milk." Fu Sheng laughed, but he still raised his hand to save face, and poured half a cup for Xu Ci by the way, the six hands gathered together, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking for three rounds, one wine box after another was empty on the ground. The rich smell of wine and the spicy lobster smell mixed together, combined with the cool night breeze, it was very pleasant.

Fu Sheng's face was stained a little blush. He has been busy with his career abroad for the past two years and often socialized. His alcohol tolerance has improved a lot, but he is still a little intolerable, and his skin gets bruised when he drinks.

Xu Ci quietly held Fu Sheng's two index fingers under the table, and whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, drink less."

"It's okay." Fu Sheng took Xu Ci's hand and squeezed it reassuringly.

There was a photographer at the table next to him. He was in his 30s, and he drank a little too much. He didn't realize that Ye Qingzhu was sitting on the table next to him.

"When I was young, I followed Master to the film crew, and met Pei Ruo face to face..."

"It's really good-looking, just a little bit worse than me..."

Ye Qingzhu lowered his eyes and took a sip of beer.

"Just blow it up!" The person next to him glanced at Ye Qingzhu in embarrassment, and said to the photographer in a low voice, "Stop howling, Teacher Ye is right behind you..."

"What's so leafless..." the photographer muttered, continuing to describe Pei Ruo in his memory, "Although he's not as handsome as me, he's better than me..."

"That year my dad broke his leg on the construction site, and my family was poor to support me in photography. When I got a call from my mom, I hid in the toilet and cried. What a shame... I just happened to be bumped into by Teacher Pei."

"Teacher Pei didn't talk much, and directly transferred 2 yuan to me. I cheekily asked him for WeChat, and said that I would pay him back when I made money. As a result..."

"I have earned money for 11 years, but I haven't been able to repay the favor..."

The people nearby who heard it quieted down instantly. The entertainment industry is only so big, and the older people present have been to many production crews. Of course, he is not the only one who has seen Pei Ruo.

Someone patted the photographer on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "You can also donate to an orphanage."

"I donated it... I don't know if he saw it in the sky..."

Ye Qingzhu didn't look at them, but looked at the starry night sky after hearing this, with a cold expression on his face.

When they were very young, the children in the orphanage were very dependent on the old director. The old director was not in good health, so he would often give them warnings, and his words of comfort were as vulgar as other adults.

She said that people are mortal, and they will live on the moon after death, and they will appear in the night sky at night, looking at their families on the ground and bless them.

Tonight's moon is not round, it is crescent-shaped, but it is very bright.

Ye Qingzhu lifted his chin slightly, calmly and slowly drank most of the wine in his hand.

She ignored Feng Cheng who had been watching her silently, and whispered to the people at their table: "I'll go first."

Feng Cheng gritted his teeth, got up and walked to their side, pursed his lower lip: "I'll see you off."

"Need not."

"It's not safe to drink too much..."

"I said no."

Ye Qingzhu's eyes were very clear, she glanced at Feng Cheng faintly: "Don't be too nostalgic, it's time for you to start a new life."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Luo Shang stood up seeing the situation, and smiled at Fengcheng: "It happens that I'm full too, I'll go back with Teacher Ye."

Feng Cheng: "..."

He stared blankly at Ye Qingzhu's unremarkable back, his throat was so painful as if it was blocked by something.

There is a saying that is true, the more affectionate people are, the more unfeeling they are.

Bai Tangsheng sighed silently, and greeted: "Xiaofeng, let's sit here and eat together."

Xu Ci kept her head down and said nothing, fearing that Fu Sheng would get tired of eating crayfish, so she started to pick fish bones for him again. There were few sea bass bones, and soon there was a bowl full of fish in front of Fu Sheng.

Feng Cheng sat down, watching Xu Ci picking fish bones for Fu Sheng, and Wu Baizhou picking vegetables for Bai Tang Sheng from time to time, he felt even more sad for a moment.

"...don't drink too much."

Seeing Feng Cheng pouring down one bottle after another, even Fu Sheng couldn't resist reminding: "Drinking too much is bad for the stomach."

"I……"

As soon as he spoke the first word, Feng Cheng got stuck and burped with a smell of alcohol. Xu Ci pursed his lips and leaned towards Fu Sheng.

Feng Chenggeng's neck turned red: "I know he's fine, everyone is saying hello to him, but he's already gone..."

The rest: "..."

Feng Cheng muttered a little wronged: "He has been gone for so many years...why can't he see me?"

He swipes Weibo these days, and he can see people lamenting the love between Pei Ruo and Ye Qingzhu everywhere. Even in the crew, where Ye Qingzhu is avoided, there are people whispering and discussing that if Pei Ruo is not dead, then he and Ye Qingzhu are now It should also be admired by everyone.

Even Ye Qingzhu's husband fans think that she and Pei Ruo are a good match, and they think it's a pity that they wiped away the youth, if only Pei Ruo was still there.

Everyone is saying that Pei Ruo is very good, which makes Fengcheng have no reason to vent, he doesn't even dare to be jealous, even if he has a little bit of dissent, he himself feels like making trouble for no reason.

So uncomfortable.

"Director Fu, I'm leaving too..." Feng Cheng drank four or five bottles of wine at this table before standing up unsteadily.

Fu Sheng stood up: "I'll find someone to see you off."

But at the moment, everyone was having a good time, and not many people paid attention to what happened in their corner, and it was impossible for Fu Sheng to leave first. After all, he had to stay and pay the bill, and he had to watch everyone return to the hotel safely.

Bai Tangsheng and Wu Baizhou pushed aside their chairs and stood up: "Let's see him off, it's getting late."

"...Okay." Fu Sheng smiled helplessly, "Tell me when you get to the hotel."

"Okay." Bai Tangsheng patted Fu Sheng on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm not drunk."

Feng Cheng stumbled forward, stubbornly refusing Bai Tangsheng's support: "I can do it myself!"

"I'm drunk, why doesn't she look back at me..."

Because her sweetheart will always stay at the most beautiful age, he will not get fat in middle age and have a beer belly, and he will not lose his hair and turn into a Mediterranean. The lovely 23-year-old youth.

He was branded on Ye Qingzhu's heart, and into her entire life.

So she's blind and can't see other people anymore.

……

"Swipe your card."

After Fu Sheng paid the money, he asked everyone to go back in groups of threes and twos, not to go alone, and immediately send a message to report that they are safe when they arrive at the hotel. After all, getting drunk is really easy to cause accidents.

He himself was a little drunk, and Xu Ci was always by his side.

Even the boss boasted: "This is your brother? You're so good, he's much more obedient than my kid."

Fu Sheng rubbed Xu Ci's head: "He is very obedient."

Fu Sheng, who was slightly drunk, was like a walking hormone. Two or three of his clothes were unbuttoned, his collarbone was flushed red, and his face was not indifferent to others like usual, with a smile on his face.

Xu Ci was not happy for others to see Fu Sheng like this, and when he saw that he had paid the money, he dragged people back.