The vicious female partner in the pen said she likes me [entertainment circle]

Just the moment before Lu Qingya arrived, Yue Yan was still in a state of being unrestrained on the wine table, even Zhuo Nongying couldn't stop him.Bai Ke, who was sitting across from her, smiled gracefully, held up her wine glass and persuaded:

"Little Yan, don't drink it if you can't drink it. Some things depend on talent, just let nature take its course, and don't make it too difficult for yourself."

The breathing while speaking caused the small badge pinned to his chest to rise and fall.That is the mark of being a winner, there will never be someone like Yue Yan who has lost the game.

According to the arrangement of the program group, although there is a show operation, there must be some sublimation of the so-called "friendship first, competition second".On the stage, I can’t wait for you to pick my nose and I’ll smash your eyes. When I’m off the stage, we can enjoy hot pot together. Only the ups and downs of the show are interesting.

At the beginning of the event, Yue Yan just made up his mind to keep to himself and never steal the spotlight.She knew that she had better not be in the limelight at this moment, otherwise, if one couldn't hold back and cried when the camera was aimed at her, it would be bad.

She has lived her whole life, so she is not so fragile, but Zhuo Nongying is different from her.After all, she was a thin-skinned girl, and Zhuo Nongying's complexion was not good at the time, causing Meng Qinghe, another competing team, to pull Yueyan's sleeve and secretly said:

"Talk to Nongying, don't be too sad, control your emotions. The camera is still shooting, it would be bad if you get caught and make malicious edits."

Knowing that she was kind, Yue Yan forced a smile, turned around and poured some red wine for Zhuo Nongying, and persuaded in a low voice:

"This is a competition. Naturally, there will be winners and losers. If you lose this time, there will be another one."

"But, but... I always feel sorry for you," Zhuo Nongying wiped the corners of her eyes, and muttered with her mouth puffed up, "For this drama, your feet can hardly fit in your shoes."

Yue Yan took a sip of the red wine in his glass, and with the sweetness of the wine, smiled indifferently and comforted:

"What's the matter? You've worked hard too."

Zhuo Nongying glanced at her gratefully, and shook her hand under the table.She was about to grab Zhuo Nongying's hand with her backhand, but suddenly she heard someone calling her name.

"Yanyan, it's your turn."

Lin Zhiwen, who was in the same group as Meng Qinghe, said softly.

Yue Yan was shocked, and only after Meng Qinghe's reminder did he realize that the program team had asked Lin Zhi to cue the process.According to the program group's arrangement, Lin Zhi proposed to drink alcohol. Whoever gets the dice roll will improvise a line based on the situation on the spot, and it must also be related to her masterpiece.If you can't tell, you have to punish yourself with a glass of wine.

She was in a trance just now, and didn't notice the raging fire on the wine table.Start counting the corresponding points from the person who rolled the dice, stopping right at her.

I didn't prepare for it for a while, but after all, I am a professional actor, and when I stabilized my mind a little, I had an idea.Just as the lines were about to be spoken, Bai Ke who was sitting opposite said:

"Hey, I don't think it's interesting to play like this. I want to add a rule."

Lin Zhi was slightly taken aback, glanced at the assistant director who was watching the monitor from the corner of the eye, and saw that the assistant director had no intention of stopping, so she laughed lively:

"Okay, Miss Bai, tell us and let us listen."

"What I mean is that everyone here is a mature actor, and improvisation is not challenging at all." Bai Ke shook the red wine in the goblet and leaned back lazily on the chair, "I think so. , It’s fine if you get swayed by others, but if the loser is swayed by the winner, how about letting the winner make the decision?”

Before the words fell, Song Qingfan beside him immediately echoed:

"That's right, anyway, our show is for everyone to improve themselves. In this way, it happens to be able to teach acting experience and grow faster."

Bai Ke took a sip of the red wine, looked at Yue Yan with a smile in her soft eyes, as if asking for her opinion.

Yue Yan didn't answer for a while.This kind of operation made her feel like a monkey in the hands of an entertainer on the street. If someone asked her to make a bow, she would make a bow, and if someone asked her to do a somersault, she would have to do a somersault.

Probably also aware of the awkward atmosphere at the wine table, Lin Zhi hurriedly smoothed things over and said:

"Hey, I didn't say it at the beginning, we just want to play, why are we talking about work and study, my head hurts..."

"I don't act."

A blunt and deep voice came, interrupting her words.Lin Zhi searched for the source of the voice in a daze, and saw that Yue Yan's hand holding the wine glass had obvious joints, looked at Bai Ke gloomyly but politely, and said calmly:

"No matter what topic you ask, I won't act."

She didn't mean to be arrogant, but as an artist of Mingfei, and she was signed into Mingfei by Lu Qingya, and was dominated by other companies like a monkey in the show. Mingfei's face is not good, Lu Qingya's It's even worse.

Thinking of that name, her throat choked, and she took a sip of wine to cover up her gaffe.

"If you don't act, then don't act. After all, Xiao Yan is still a newcomer and lacks experience. It's understandable that he can't think of how to act for a while." Bai Ke smiled very generously, "But since he is no longer acting, wine must be You will be punished."

Yue Yan raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his glass without saying a word.

It's always enough to pour red wine three full points, but she seems to want to show the sincerity of self-punishment, she poured a full glass, and it was still overflowing when she picked it up.Then he drank it in one gulp under Bai Ke's strange gaze, and calmly lit the bottom of the cup to the people at the same table.

She was originally born with bright eyebrows and eyes, and the light and sound of wine were reflected in the clear peach-blossom pupils, her eyes were as charming as silk, but there was an indestructible determination when drinking.Drinking freely and stopping, he is as chic as a ranger accompanied by wine and sword in ancient times.

Lin Zhi, who was standing there hosting the event, saw it most clearly, and almost bit her handkerchief and howled, "My sister is so saucy!"

The moment she saw Yue Yan drinking, a light flashed in Bai Ke's eyes, but she quickly restrained herself and gave Song Qingfan a wink.Song Qingfan understood, poured a large glass of wine and held it to Yue Yan's lips:

"Small cigarettes and alcohol are good, can I have another drink with my sister?"

Seeing that Yue Yan didn't take it directly, Song Qingfan went on to fan the flames:

"You drank all of sister Bai Ke's wine, but you don't drink mine? Why, Xiaoyan, are you not giving your sister face?"

Yue Yan saw the malicious intent in her eyes at a glance, but still took the wine glass.There is no complicated reason, but I just feel that since I have lost to them in acting, should I also lose in drinking?

Lao Tzu was signed by Lu Qingya, how could he be easily subdued?Yue Yan sneered in his heart, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.Even the red wine pearl adorned on the snow muscle was squeezed by the fingertips, put on the tip of the tongue and sucked down.

In this way, it seems that some terrible floodgates have been opened, and others have followed suit to persuade people to drink.Since Yue Yan had already drank from the first two people, if he didn't drink from them, it would be a disgrace to them.

One glass after another, even if the alcohol content is not high, it can't stand this way of drinking.Seeing that her cheeks were already flushed, Zhuo Nongying hastily grabbed her skirt a little, frowning to dissuade her:

"Yanyan, don't drink it?"

A burst of dizziness hit his head, Yue Yan tried hard to see the world in front of him clearly, but everything was overlapping and blurred.She fell into the chair uncomfortably, and spilled a glass of wine handed over in a trance.

Seeing that she was about to lose her strength, Bai Ke sneered and persuaded:

"Little Yan, don't drink it if you can't drink it. Some things depend on talent, just let nature take its course, and don't make it too difficult for yourself."

She looked at Bai Ke coldly, thinking that she was in full swing, but in fact she was not much different from a limp drunk cat.The last bit of arrogance forced her to raise her hand and took the last glass of wine.

Before the mouth of the cup touched his lips, he suddenly let out a groan, and the whole person fell limply to the ground.

The sweet scent of scarlet grapes flowed down the skin, staining half of the corners of the lips red, smelling more alluring than blood.The scene was a little chaotic for a while, she lay on the cold floor, and heard the noise of people's voices drifting up and down, as if coming through the water.

She struggled to get up, but her waist was much softer than expected.She was a majestic woman of the generation, but her waist and limbs were so weak that she could only raise her buttocks, and then lost her strength, lying there gasping for breath.

"Yanyan, I'll help you up!"

"Miss Yue, how do you feel now?"

"I thought how much I could drink, but it turns out that's all I can do."

……

"It's so lively, what are you playing?"

A wisp of laughter fell to the ground gently, but it shocked Yue Yan's heart.

It was Lu Qingya's voice.

Lu Qingya leaned against the door, smiling and looking at the noisy scene in the room.Under the high eyebrows, those phoenix eyes were obviously smiling, but the temperature was filtered by the glass lens, and they fell on everyone coldly.

"deer……"

Yue Yan struggled to open his mouth, but his lips and teeth softened in a futile way.

The buttons of her shirt were all unbuttoned, and her peach-red collarbone was bare|exposed, and there was faint light sweat on her skin, making the bright red flesh even more translucent, like a jelly that would melt when sucked.Especially her cocked buttocks, which bounced tremblingly a few times as she took a heavy breath, looked more like jelly.

The whole person is so drunk that the world can't distinguish between the world and the earth, so how can I care about losing face.When she realized that someone was hugging her, her first thought was not to think about how embarrassed she was, but to be inspired by the instinct of a drunk cat, and she slipped into that embrace like a fool:

"Hmm...stomach hurts, rub it..."

Lu Qingya was slightly bluffed.She was not good at drinking, but now the alcohol concentration in Yue Yan's breath was comparable to that of a humidifier with Erguotou added, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"Yanyan, don't make trouble."

She whispered next to Yue Yan's ear.

The drunkard couldn't care less about these, his bony and blue-veined arms climbed up her body, and his fingertips rested on her neckline, so as to use his strength to reach her face:

"My stomach hurts... my feet hurt... Lu Qingya, I feel bad..."

The scalding body temperature made the wine smell a few degrees higher.Lu Qingya didn't drink, but her heartbeat was almost at the same frequency as hers, and she forced herself to be calm and serious:

"you're drunk."

After all, regardless of the faces of the people, he put Yue Yan's head on his shoulders, supported Yue Yan's waist and said:

"She's not feeling well, don't spoil everyone's fun, let's keep playing, I'll take her to rest first."

In the corridor, even the cool wind couldn't wake up Yue Yan, the whole figure was like a piece of melted jelly, sticking sticky to Lu Qingya's body.Helping her back to her own room, just as Lu Qingya helped her to lie down on the bed, before the door was closed, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind.

"Eh……"

Lu Qingya had no time to struggle, and had already sunk into the soft bed.Without giving her a chance to resist, a mass of mellow sweet wine scent hit her waist, pressing her on the bed and being unable to move.

The two hands were also pressed by Yue Yan's fingers on the bed next to the ears, the warmth of the palms pressed against each other, as long as they were not separated, they would not become cold.

"Yanyan? Yueyan!" She gritted her teeth and called out in a low voice, no matter how stern her expression was, she couldn't hide the panic in her heart, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bumped into Yue Yan's ruby-like eyes.Yue Yan was riding on her waist, like a little beast that has caught its prey but is reluctant to eat it.The soft nose shrugged and shrugged, and what he exhaled and inhaled was grievance.

Yue Yan frowned sharply, his eyes gleamed with water, and he questioned her while holding her under him:

"Lu Qingya, do you...do you hate me?"

The author has something to say: Lu Qingya: It’s so lively, what are you playing?

Me: They are playing with your husband.