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Chapter 69
After Quan Zi'an greeted him, he pushed Sheng Zhixin into the box.
The light in the box was very dim, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes froze suddenly, and his eyes widened slightly in disbelief.
It's warm.
His boyfriend was sitting obliquely in front of him, looking at him coldly, his face was a bit ugly.
Sheng Zhixin was about to run towards him almost subconsciously, but just halfway there, he realized that this was a game set up by someone else, so he had to stop abruptly.
Quan Zi'an had already seen what he was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Come on, if you want to go, you can go, it makes me look like a queen mother."
Does he know?
Sheng Zhixin blushed suddenly, hesitated for a while and moved away from Wen Gu's side very honestly.
Wu Tong was out of the situation, and was about to sit next to Sheng Zhixin, but Quan Zi'an held him back.
Quan Zian stared at him with big eyes: "Why are you joining in the fun?"
Wu Tong didn't know, so: "...I'll find a place to sit down."
"There are so many seats, you have to go there," Quan Zian said, "Walk around and sit with me."
As he spoke, he pulled Wu Tong and walked straight to another location.
Sheng Zhixin was inexplicably a little nervous, and after calming down, he whispered, "Why are you here?"
Wen Gu glanced at him: "Isn't the investor of this show eating?"
Sheng Zhixin's eyes widened: "You too..."
"I am," Wen Gu said, "Didn't Quan Zian tell you?"
Sheng Zhixin let out an "ah", shook his head, and said honestly, "I didn't tell me, maybe it was because I was afraid that I would feel like someone who went through the back door."
Wen Gu seemed to smile, but he didn't look very happy, and his face was still grim.
Sheng Zhixin thought for a while, took advantage of the cover of the tablecloth to reach out his hand under the table, and quietly touched Wen Gu's hand.
But Wen Gu took his hand away, didn't speak, and only cast his eyes on the person sitting at the head of the table.
The man was a middle-aged man with a big belly, sparse hair on his head, and a greasy face. He was a typical middle-aged man.
He raised his glass to the crowd: "It is my honor, Mr. Sun, for you to come here today. Let me toast to everyone first."
As he spoke, he drank the glass of wine in his hand and lit the bottom of the glass to everyone.
The rest of the people also raised their glasses politely and took a symbolic sip.
"Before we start, let me introduce a young man to you." The middle-aged man surnamed Sun stretched out his hand with a smile, and put his arm around Ai Xin's shoulder. "You should know this kid surnamed Ai, right?"
Everyone in the seat nodded their heads one after another, and someone echoed, "He's a popular person, but Boss Sun is too modest!"
After hearing this, the boss surnamed Sun laughed: "Don't dare, dare not, the circle is changing with each passing day, and it's uncertain who will fall next time. You must not be full of words."
Ai Xin was held in his arms, with a proper smile on his face, showing that he was polite and gentle, like a four-good young man.
"Come on," Boss Sun filled his glass again, "Let's drink one."
Ai Xin filled up the red wine obediently, and took a sip without hesitation.
Sheng Zhixin sneered secretly in his heart, and before he had time to slander Ai Xin's pretense, he heard the boss surnamed Sun say: "We actually have a kid from the same company as Ai Xin, right?"
Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and found that the eyes of the whole table were on him, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, but not now."
"I know, I know," Boss Sun said, "Boss Wen signed it. Our Boss Wen has always cherished and loved talents, so it was really quick."
Wen Gu smiled at him faintly, did not speak, and naturally ignored the other scorching gaze that fell on him.
"Since we are Ai Xin's fellow apprentices," Boss Sun poured himself another glass of wine, "Let's go together, so that we can all be friends."
"he......"
Just as Wen Gu was about to say that Sheng Zhixin couldn't drink, he saw the people around him holding up their glasses in a neutral manner: "Then I won't be polite to Boss Sun."
After all, he raised his head and drank the full glass of red wine.
Wen Gu frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face.
Sheng Zhixin belongs to the kind of person who looks good when he drinks, no matter how much he drinks, his face turns red after drinking, his eyes are full of mist and sparkle.
Boss Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately poured down the wine in the glass, and said harshly: "Okay, young and promising, young and promising!"
Sheng Zhixin smiled at him again, sat back in his seat, and exhaled lightly.
The waiter pushed open the door of the private room to serve the food in a timely manner, and the atmosphere on the table suddenly became active. Those who should eat and eat, and those who should find someone to drink, the embarrassment at the beginning was gone.
Sheng Zhixin drank on an empty stomach and his stomach felt like it was on fire, so he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, he took a few mouthfuls of rice, and a piece of fish that had been picked out fell in front of him.
He froze for a moment, turned his face, and saw the people around him lowering their eyes and picking fishbone for him on their plate.
"Thank you, Teacher Wen."
Sheng Zhixin didn't know why he was upset, so he could only thank him in a low voice.Eat that piece of fish.
Wen Gu seemed to hum, without saying a word, and threw the second piece of fish into his bowl.
Before Sheng Zhixin had time to say a few more words to him, a person suddenly came by.
"Mr. Xiaosheng, I watched your variety show, and I really like you." It was a somewhat thin young man, whose clothes seemed to be fashion-forward, and they were full of strange-shaped holes. "My surname is Huo, I am a musician Producer, here is my business card."
This was the first time someone talked to Sheng Zhixin, and he was a little flattered. After receiving the business card, he was coaxed to drink another glass of red wine.
The music producer surnamed Huo left, and several other circles, big and small, handed over their business cards. There were screenwriters, bosses, and directors, and they all got close to him.
After doing this several times, Sheng Zhixin was downed with seven or eight glasses of wine, and his fair face and neck turned red, making him look a little scary.
Wen Gu tried to interject several times, but there was no one around. At this moment, there was no one around, so he lifted him up in front of him by the collar, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Sheng Zhixin, forget about drinking to death."
Although Sheng Zhixin blushed from drinking, his mind was rare sober.
He took a breath, and looked at Wen Gu with some flattery: "Boss, I can't embarrass you."
"It's not shameful if you can drink it?" Wen Gu frowned at him, "Then you stop singing and just help me drink every day, are you stupid?"
Sheng Zhixin lowered his eyes and whispered: "Okay, okay, you have a bad heart and can't drink too much, just ask me to help you drink."
Wen Gu never expected that he would get such an answer. He was slightly taken aback, and then said viciously: "Don't think that you will be fine if you say something nice, don't you drink well? Then why did you talk to me when we first met?" Drinking mad?"
"I do not have......"
Sheng Zhixin slowly ate the dish warmed to him just now, and the burning sensation in his stomach was relieved a bit, and he raised a pair of steamy deer eyes to look at him: "That's Long Island Iced Tea, with a high concentration Yes, that's why I'm drunk."
After finishing speaking, he reluctantly stretched out his hand under the table to hold hands with Wen Gu.
Wen Gu looked at the little drunk in front of him, still took his hand away mercilessly, got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, looking at his back as he walked out the door, his brain, which had been anesthetized by alcohol, woke up half a minute in time, suddenly realized, and hurriedly stumbled out of the door.
The bathroom is not difficult to find after the corner not far from the box.As soon as Sheng Zhixin opened the door and went in, he was embraced by someone.
Wen Gu pressed his lips against his skin, kissed him lightly, and said softly: "Yes, I always thought you couldn't drink it, isn't it pretty powerful?"
Sheng Zhixin was kissed by him unexpectedly, and the skin on his neck became quite sensitive all of a sudden, and he gave a low "um", his voice was like an ambiguous groan.
That light kiss made him tremble all over, and he trembled when he spoke: "Were you angry before?"
The movement of the person behind him paused: "...Did you see it?"
"Why can't you see it?"
Sheng Zhixin was hugged against the wall, Wen Gu's lips moved to his ear, and bit the tip of his ear with a sense of revenge: "So?"
"So why are you angry?"
Sheng Zhixin endured the numbness in his ears and the confusion in his brain, and tried his best to reason with him: "I'm a little scared when you're like this, I'm afraid that I'm not doing well enough to disappoint you or hate me, so can you tell me why? angry?"
Wen Gu was stunned for a moment: "Is that so?"
Sheng Zhixin nodded, and was about to continue when someone kissed his lips.
The original posture of embracing from the back has changed to the current hugging in the front, which made him feel a little more secure. Only then did he have time to feel the burning heat on his lips, but before he could enjoy them, his lips and teeth were let go.
"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings."
Wen Gu whispered in his ear: "Actually, I'm just a little upset. Quan Zian told me that you wouldn't come to the party anyway. No matter how much you persuaded me, I was a little unhappy... But I'm not angry now, I'm sorry , it will not be like this in the future.”
Sheng Zhixin thought for a while, and kissed him on the cheek.
"If something like this happens in the future, just tell me directly, okay?" Wen Gu said, "Don't quarrel or misunderstand, just tell the truth if you have something to do, you did a good job this time, will you do the same in the future?"
Wen Gu's voice was nice to hear, and he was trying to make people happy, so he was extraordinarily gentle and charming. Sheng Zhixin was so fascinated that he couldn't find his way, and was blocked in the bathroom for teasing.Fortunately, Ben was blushing because of alcohol, otherwise it would be really hard to explain why he came back blushing after going to the bathroom after returning to the box.
The time they spent in the bathroom was not short, and they hadn't sat for a long time when they got back because Quan Zi'an was going to be filming the next day.
The stamina of the red wine was a bit strong, and Sheng Zhixin's head became even more confused, so he just subconsciously walked forward by the hem of Wen Gu's clothes, and stopped in front of a familiar car.
Just as Sheng Zhixin wanted to ask him if he wanted to take him home, he heard another voice beside him: "Mr. Wen, is it convenient for you to take me back to the set?"
The light in the box was very dim, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes froze suddenly, and his eyes widened slightly in disbelief.
It's warm.
His boyfriend was sitting obliquely in front of him, looking at him coldly, his face was a bit ugly.
Sheng Zhixin was about to run towards him almost subconsciously, but just halfway there, he realized that this was a game set up by someone else, so he had to stop abruptly.
Quan Zi'an had already seen what he was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Come on, if you want to go, you can go, it makes me look like a queen mother."
Does he know?
Sheng Zhixin blushed suddenly, hesitated for a while and moved away from Wen Gu's side very honestly.
Wu Tong was out of the situation, and was about to sit next to Sheng Zhixin, but Quan Zi'an held him back.
Quan Zian stared at him with big eyes: "Why are you joining in the fun?"
Wu Tong didn't know, so: "...I'll find a place to sit down."
"There are so many seats, you have to go there," Quan Zian said, "Walk around and sit with me."
As he spoke, he pulled Wu Tong and walked straight to another location.
Sheng Zhixin was inexplicably a little nervous, and after calming down, he whispered, "Why are you here?"
Wen Gu glanced at him: "Isn't the investor of this show eating?"
Sheng Zhixin's eyes widened: "You too..."
"I am," Wen Gu said, "Didn't Quan Zian tell you?"
Sheng Zhixin let out an "ah", shook his head, and said honestly, "I didn't tell me, maybe it was because I was afraid that I would feel like someone who went through the back door."
Wen Gu seemed to smile, but he didn't look very happy, and his face was still grim.
Sheng Zhixin thought for a while, took advantage of the cover of the tablecloth to reach out his hand under the table, and quietly touched Wen Gu's hand.
But Wen Gu took his hand away, didn't speak, and only cast his eyes on the person sitting at the head of the table.
The man was a middle-aged man with a big belly, sparse hair on his head, and a greasy face. He was a typical middle-aged man.
He raised his glass to the crowd: "It is my honor, Mr. Sun, for you to come here today. Let me toast to everyone first."
As he spoke, he drank the glass of wine in his hand and lit the bottom of the glass to everyone.
The rest of the people also raised their glasses politely and took a symbolic sip.
"Before we start, let me introduce a young man to you." The middle-aged man surnamed Sun stretched out his hand with a smile, and put his arm around Ai Xin's shoulder. "You should know this kid surnamed Ai, right?"
Everyone in the seat nodded their heads one after another, and someone echoed, "He's a popular person, but Boss Sun is too modest!"
After hearing this, the boss surnamed Sun laughed: "Don't dare, dare not, the circle is changing with each passing day, and it's uncertain who will fall next time. You must not be full of words."
Ai Xin was held in his arms, with a proper smile on his face, showing that he was polite and gentle, like a four-good young man.
"Come on," Boss Sun filled his glass again, "Let's drink one."
Ai Xin filled up the red wine obediently, and took a sip without hesitation.
Sheng Zhixin sneered secretly in his heart, and before he had time to slander Ai Xin's pretense, he heard the boss surnamed Sun say: "We actually have a kid from the same company as Ai Xin, right?"
Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and found that the eyes of the whole table were on him, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, but not now."
"I know, I know," Boss Sun said, "Boss Wen signed it. Our Boss Wen has always cherished and loved talents, so it was really quick."
Wen Gu smiled at him faintly, did not speak, and naturally ignored the other scorching gaze that fell on him.
"Since we are Ai Xin's fellow apprentices," Boss Sun poured himself another glass of wine, "Let's go together, so that we can all be friends."
"he......"
Just as Wen Gu was about to say that Sheng Zhixin couldn't drink, he saw the people around him holding up their glasses in a neutral manner: "Then I won't be polite to Boss Sun."
After all, he raised his head and drank the full glass of red wine.
Wen Gu frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face.
Sheng Zhixin belongs to the kind of person who looks good when he drinks, no matter how much he drinks, his face turns red after drinking, his eyes are full of mist and sparkle.
Boss Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately poured down the wine in the glass, and said harshly: "Okay, young and promising, young and promising!"
Sheng Zhixin smiled at him again, sat back in his seat, and exhaled lightly.
The waiter pushed open the door of the private room to serve the food in a timely manner, and the atmosphere on the table suddenly became active. Those who should eat and eat, and those who should find someone to drink, the embarrassment at the beginning was gone.
Sheng Zhixin drank on an empty stomach and his stomach felt like it was on fire, so he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, he took a few mouthfuls of rice, and a piece of fish that had been picked out fell in front of him.
He froze for a moment, turned his face, and saw the people around him lowering their eyes and picking fishbone for him on their plate.
"Thank you, Teacher Wen."
Sheng Zhixin didn't know why he was upset, so he could only thank him in a low voice.Eat that piece of fish.
Wen Gu seemed to hum, without saying a word, and threw the second piece of fish into his bowl.
Before Sheng Zhixin had time to say a few more words to him, a person suddenly came by.
"Mr. Xiaosheng, I watched your variety show, and I really like you." It was a somewhat thin young man, whose clothes seemed to be fashion-forward, and they were full of strange-shaped holes. "My surname is Huo, I am a musician Producer, here is my business card."
This was the first time someone talked to Sheng Zhixin, and he was a little flattered. After receiving the business card, he was coaxed to drink another glass of red wine.
The music producer surnamed Huo left, and several other circles, big and small, handed over their business cards. There were screenwriters, bosses, and directors, and they all got close to him.
After doing this several times, Sheng Zhixin was downed with seven or eight glasses of wine, and his fair face and neck turned red, making him look a little scary.
Wen Gu tried to interject several times, but there was no one around. At this moment, there was no one around, so he lifted him up in front of him by the collar, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Sheng Zhixin, forget about drinking to death."
Although Sheng Zhixin blushed from drinking, his mind was rare sober.
He took a breath, and looked at Wen Gu with some flattery: "Boss, I can't embarrass you."
"It's not shameful if you can drink it?" Wen Gu frowned at him, "Then you stop singing and just help me drink every day, are you stupid?"
Sheng Zhixin lowered his eyes and whispered: "Okay, okay, you have a bad heart and can't drink too much, just ask me to help you drink."
Wen Gu never expected that he would get such an answer. He was slightly taken aback, and then said viciously: "Don't think that you will be fine if you say something nice, don't you drink well? Then why did you talk to me when we first met?" Drinking mad?"
"I do not have......"
Sheng Zhixin slowly ate the dish warmed to him just now, and the burning sensation in his stomach was relieved a bit, and he raised a pair of steamy deer eyes to look at him: "That's Long Island Iced Tea, with a high concentration Yes, that's why I'm drunk."
After finishing speaking, he reluctantly stretched out his hand under the table to hold hands with Wen Gu.
Wen Gu looked at the little drunk in front of him, still took his hand away mercilessly, got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, looking at his back as he walked out the door, his brain, which had been anesthetized by alcohol, woke up half a minute in time, suddenly realized, and hurriedly stumbled out of the door.
The bathroom is not difficult to find after the corner not far from the box.As soon as Sheng Zhixin opened the door and went in, he was embraced by someone.
Wen Gu pressed his lips against his skin, kissed him lightly, and said softly: "Yes, I always thought you couldn't drink it, isn't it pretty powerful?"
Sheng Zhixin was kissed by him unexpectedly, and the skin on his neck became quite sensitive all of a sudden, and he gave a low "um", his voice was like an ambiguous groan.
That light kiss made him tremble all over, and he trembled when he spoke: "Were you angry before?"
The movement of the person behind him paused: "...Did you see it?"
"Why can't you see it?"
Sheng Zhixin was hugged against the wall, Wen Gu's lips moved to his ear, and bit the tip of his ear with a sense of revenge: "So?"
"So why are you angry?"
Sheng Zhixin endured the numbness in his ears and the confusion in his brain, and tried his best to reason with him: "I'm a little scared when you're like this, I'm afraid that I'm not doing well enough to disappoint you or hate me, so can you tell me why? angry?"
Wen Gu was stunned for a moment: "Is that so?"
Sheng Zhixin nodded, and was about to continue when someone kissed his lips.
The original posture of embracing from the back has changed to the current hugging in the front, which made him feel a little more secure. Only then did he have time to feel the burning heat on his lips, but before he could enjoy them, his lips and teeth were let go.
"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings."
Wen Gu whispered in his ear: "Actually, I'm just a little upset. Quan Zian told me that you wouldn't come to the party anyway. No matter how much you persuaded me, I was a little unhappy... But I'm not angry now, I'm sorry , it will not be like this in the future.”
Sheng Zhixin thought for a while, and kissed him on the cheek.
"If something like this happens in the future, just tell me directly, okay?" Wen Gu said, "Don't quarrel or misunderstand, just tell the truth if you have something to do, you did a good job this time, will you do the same in the future?"
Wen Gu's voice was nice to hear, and he was trying to make people happy, so he was extraordinarily gentle and charming. Sheng Zhixin was so fascinated that he couldn't find his way, and was blocked in the bathroom for teasing.Fortunately, Ben was blushing because of alcohol, otherwise it would be really hard to explain why he came back blushing after going to the bathroom after returning to the box.
The time they spent in the bathroom was not short, and they hadn't sat for a long time when they got back because Quan Zi'an was going to be filming the next day.
The stamina of the red wine was a bit strong, and Sheng Zhixin's head became even more confused, so he just subconsciously walked forward by the hem of Wen Gu's clothes, and stopped in front of a familiar car.
Just as Sheng Zhixin wanted to ask him if he wanted to take him home, he heard another voice beside him: "Mr. Wen, is it convenient for you to take me back to the set?"
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