What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

An Junpeng: "..."

For a while, An Junpeng couldn't tell whether it was his own brain problem or Du Qinian's brain problem.

Of course, An Junpeng didn't take Du Jinian's words seriously. Du Jinian came back, and the crew should start filming well.

One month later

Du Yunian's role has been completely over. At Du Yunian's final banquet, among so many actors and staff present.

An Junpeng unexpectedly joined Du Quinian and the other directors at the main table.

In the absence of Shen Xiyang, Du Quinian has completely let go of himself, and Sister Juan is too lazy to care about him and goes out directly to let Du Quinian play on her own.

An Junpeng sat beside Du Yunian, and Du Yunian looked aloof from the beginning to the end, until Shen Xiyang came.

Shen Xiyang just got off work, and rushed to the hotel where Du Jinian was in a hurry after receiving a call from An Junpeng.

"Brother, Dr. Shen is here, waiting for you at the door."

Du Yunian's little assistant walked up to Du Yunian's side and whispered in Du Yunian's ear. Du Yunian looked at the wine glass in his hand, then at An Junpeng who was sitting on the side, and put it down helplessly. wine glass in hand.

Du Yunian nodded, and the little assistant understood Du Yunian's meaning, and went to the side to wait.

Du Yunian got up, and the director and actors at the table all stood up.

Du Yunian stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass at hand, Du Yunian's indifferent face showed a little joy, Du Yunian said: "Let's come here first for today's wrap-up banquet, my wife is waiting for me downstairs, Let's eat and drink well, let me toast first."

"Thank you, Mr. Du, for your face."

An Junpeng sent Du Quinian to the door of the hotel, and Du Quinian asked An Junpeng at the moment before going out, "Do you smell the alcohol on me?"

An Junpeng sniffed the smell of Du Jinian carefully, and said very seriously: "The smell of wine is not strong."

Du Jinian curled his lips, "Then today's drinking is not for nothing."

"Huh?" An Junpeng looked blank, Du Kunian looked at Shen Xiyang who was walking towards him, and leaned on An Junpeng.

"Year of the year."

Shen Xiyang, who was wearing a mask and hat, opened the door and came in. Seeing Du Quinian leaning on An Junpeng, he pursed his lips and shouted in a low voice.

Immediately, An Junpeng understood what Du Jinian meant, and supported Du Jinian's arm, he said to Shen Xiyang, "You are here, Mr. Shen, Jinian is drunk, please excuse me."

Shen Xiyang nodded, without saying a word, hurriedly took Du Qinian from An Junpeng's hand, Du Qinian put Shen Xiyang's shoulders, and said in a daze, "You are here, Xiyang."

"Well, I'll take you home."

As keen as Shen Xiyang, as soon as he hugged Du Jinian, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and frowned.

Shen Xiyang supported Du Quinian, and Du Quinian lay down on the back seat of the car with a bang, Shen Xiyang put Du Quinian's legs on the seat,

Du Yunian was also a restless person, so he grabbed Shen Xiyang's collar and pulled it down.

Shen Xiyang was afraid of hurting Du Quinian, so he hastily stretched out his hands to support him on the seat. The distance between the two of them was very close. Du Quinian's flushed face was right in front of Shen Xiyang's eyes, and his warm breath brought a little With the smell of wine, Du Jinian closed his eyes and the long eyelashes cast a shadow, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was very eye-catching.

"Yu Nian, stop making trouble, go home first."

Shen Xiyang's words are not unreasonable. His car is parked at the entrance of the hotel. Although it is night, there are people coming and going. What does it look like now?

Du Kunian didn't care so much, he put his arms around Shen Xiyang's neck, and asked mutteringly, "Shall we get married, Shen Xiyang?"

Shen Xiyang was silent, he didn't speak.

No matter how good Du's acting skills are, he still can't pretend anymore. The disappointment in Du's heart seemed to be overflowing, and Du's let go of Shen Xiyang who was wrapped around his neck in a very dejected way.

"Go back, I'm tired."

Shen Xiyang was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "Okay."

The two were silent all the way, Du Jinian sat up, stretched out his hand and pressed the car window, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. , the good-looking hairstyle looks a little messy now.

Du Jinian searched for a long time before he found the lighter from his pocket. The cigarette case was casually thrown on the sofa by Du Fanian, and Du Fanian's hand was protecting the wind.

"Click."

A trace of smoke flowed out of Du Jinian's palm uncontrollably. Du Jinian took a deep breath of the cigarette. He held the car window with one hand and watched the passing street scene outside.

It's snowing heavily outside, by the way, today is Christmas Eve.

Du Yunian's sight was attracted by the snowflakes outside the window, and Du Yunian involuntarily stretched out his hand out of the car window to catch the snowflakes falling profusely from the sky.

But the snowflakes had just landed on Du Yunian's palm, and before Du Yunian could see clearly, they disappeared completely.

"Hey……"

Du Yunian's sigh was very small, only a little bit of drunkenness disappeared now.

"I won't wait for you." Du Yunian said, Shen Xiyang, who was driving, tightened his hand on the steering wheel, Shen Xiyang pursed his lips, did not speak, just concentrated on driving.

The cigarette was burning rapidly, and Du Jinian, who hadn't smoked for a long time, suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head. Du Jinian squinted his eyes slightly and looked out the window, and the cold wind blew on Du Jinian's face.

Now Du Yannian is extremely sober.

Du Jinian looked at the old man who was accompanying him hand in hand under the dim light.

Du Jinian looked at the Christmas signs hanging on the roadside window.

Du Yunian looked at the flying snow that was profusely flying all over the sky.

Du Quinian suddenly felt a little tired and tired.

Du Jinian said, "Let's break up."

Shen Xiyang said, "Okay."

When An Junpeng heard the news, Du Jinian was already waiting at the airport.

Du Jinian stood in the smoking room of the VIP waiting room and extinguished his cigarette, while An Junpeng on the phone was still giving instructions.

There was rarely a smile on Du Yunian's face, but Du Yunian looked at his feet, and Du Yunian's eyes were not bright at all behind the sunglasses.

"Yinian, the current environment is special, and the country is the safest place. It is too dangerous for you to go back to Japan now, why don't you think about it."

An Junpeng is still a little worried, the current environment is the safest in the world only in China.

"I know, but Junpeng, my home is in Japan, my parents and company are in Japan, I always want to go back. This is not my destination after all, do you understand?"