Male Ming sing and his shit shoveling officer

Cocktails were mixed in the reception hall, and on the top was the gorgeous crystal chandelier of Shuzhan. The waiter pushed the dining car past with a smile on his face, nodded slightly at Zhanhang, and was about to ask, but was stopped by Zhanhang raised his hand.

Under Zhanhang's repeated urging, Zhao Kaile followed behind him calmly on the surface, but in fact he was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

To be honest, if Li Wenyao hadn't been introduced to Bai Li by chance, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to come to such an occasion in his life.

Not far away, Betty came over with a glass of wine and clinked glasses with him. She didn't dress up deliberately, she was still wearing a small dress and a suit jacket. Obviously, she was not done with her work, so she hurried over for a formality.

"Zhang Zheng hasn't arrived yet, so I'm not sure if he will come later." She took a sip of her wine and said to Zhanhang with a gentle smile, "Don't be idle, move around more, Zhang Wenqian is also here, find a chance to talk to her say."

Zhanhang smiled on the surface: "How long has it been since I finished filming the last scene with her, is it necessary?"

"Of course." Betty kept smiling: "You haven't taken over a movie recently. If you don't follow up, where will you get exposure? Go ahead and be obedient."

Zhanhang also kept smiling: "Hehehe."

Bai Li glanced at Zhao Kaile again, and praised, "Hey, Kaile, today is a bit different."

Zhao Kaile was wandering, when suddenly he was named, and he came to his senses and said, "No, Miss Li, you are so beautiful today!"

In the crowd, Lu Jiayin walked over quickly, whispered a few words in Bai Li's ear, and Bai Li followed her and left.Before leaving, Lu Jiayin casually stuffed Zhao Kaile with a handful of chocolate candies, but Zhao Kaile disappeared before he could say thank you.

Zhao Kaile paused for a moment, peeled off a piece and ate it, chewed it twice and saw Zhanhang looking at him coldly, with a burst of cold sweat on his forehead, he stretched out his hand and handed him the rest.

Zhanhang has a black line on his head: "Take it yourself."

Zhao Kaile asked in a low voice: "Brother Hang, I see that there are a few assistants dressed lower than me. I shouldn't be the most embarrassing."

Zhanhang said mercilessly: "The few you watched are directors, they are middle-aged and don't pay attention to them, they just come to this kind of small party in the circle to have fun, do you earn as much as them?"

Zhao Kaile: "..."

Pinch the horse!Pinch the horse!

Although Zhan Hang didn't take the initiative to strike up a conversation, Zhang Wenqian was the first to see him in the crowd, and immediately walked over to clink glasses with him with a smile, and shouted sweetly: "Brother Hang!"

Zhanhang put on a surprised expression of "it's a coincidence that you are here", and said with a smile, "I didn't see you just now, otherwise I would have gone to say hello first."

Zhang Wenqian looks pure, sweet and lovely, and has almost taken over the heroines of all campus love idol dramas in recent years. Her popularity is booming, and she is a well-deserved new generation of popular traffic florets.

She pouted slightly: "Don't fool me, you were looking at me when you were chatting with Betty just now, and you said you didn't see me."

Zhanhang smiled helplessly.

Zhang Wenqian cast her eyes on Zhao Kaile again, and asked with a little surprise: "Is this newly signed by Bai Li? It looks so small."

And Zhao Kaile is still in a crash state.

After all, Zhang Wenqian is one of the rare beautiful girls who can go out of the circle, and the scope of her charm has spread to Two-dimensional.

In the past, he only laughed and scolded in the mixed-cut MV live-action COS clips on TV posters. No matter what he did, the little nerd goddess was standing in front of his eyes, smiling softly at him all the time. , Who can be confused?

Who can not be confused? !

Zhanhang coughed, and patted the back of his head lightly: "I'm calling you, Zhao Kaile."

Zhao Kaile said tremblingly: "Hi, my name is Zhao Kaile and you are my fan..."

Zhang Wenqian: "..."

Zhao Kaile: "No, no, I'm your idol!!"

Zhanhang: "......"

Zhao Kaile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!"

Zhang Wenqian laughed half to death: "Nice to meet you, Zhao Kaile."

Zhao Kaile looked at Zhan Hang sincerely, his eyes filled with longing—please, please, please let me ask for an autograph once, I want this one, I don't want the others!

Zhan Hang was really defeated by him, and he said speechlessly, "Wen Qian, please."

Zhang Wenqian laughed: "I want to sign it, no problem, do you have the pen?"

Zhao Kaile rummaged wildly in the bag, handed over the pen and paper respectfully, got the goddess' autograph with satisfaction, put it back into the bag as a treasure, and looked at Zhang Wenqian gratefully.

"It's not an artist, it's my assistant." Zhan Hang touched her wine glass: "If you boast like that again, he'll be so crazy that he doesn't know who he is."

Zhang Wenqian said with a smile: "No, I just took a look at him and really thought his appearance was okay."

Zhao Kaile thought happily, hey, the goddess praised me for being handsome.

"Let's go out and talk." Zhan Hang said, "It's a bit boring."

Zhang Wenqian nodded knowingly: "Okay."

Zhan Hang asked, "Didn't you bring your assistant today?"

"The company arranged five for me." Zhang Wenqian said with a little annoyance: "It's a bit exaggerated to come here, so I asked them all to wait outside."

Zhan Hang laughed, thinking that I only brought one assistant, and it is really an exaggeration for you to bring five.

Zhao Kaile was about to follow, when Zhanhang turned his head to look at him: "Don't follow me, just sit there and eat, and play by yourself for a while."

"Oh." Zhao Kaile nodded, and watched the two leave side by side. At the same time, the lenses of several cameras on the edge turned silently to capture the simultaneous back view of the two.

You can't look at it casually, and you can't ask anyone for an autograph, and you can't make jokes about Brother Hang.

Zhao Kaile recited the three principles silently, took a dinner plate to the dining table to grab some food, and treated it as a buffet.

On the viewing platform, Zhanhang and Zhang Wenqian stood side by side, the summer night sky was clear, and the stars twinkled far away in the sky.

"I haven't heard much from you recently." Zhang Wenqian said, "Are you busy?"

Zhan Hang's expression was much more relaxed than before: "That's it, you are too busy, are you filming "Li Ren"?"

"That's right." Zhang Wenqian said a little worriedly: "My first puppet, the IP is not popular, the investment is not big, and the plot is very old-fashioned. I still don't understand why sister Qing wants to help me with this drama."

Sister Qing was the manager who single-handedly picked her up, Xia Xingqing.

Zhan Hang: "Of course she has her plan, you are her sweetheart, she can't harm you."

Zhang Wenqian said distressedly: "But...she also said that she can get closer to Zhao Jingran outside the scene...but Brother Hang, do you know that Zhao Jingran has bad breath, when filming the kissing scene... ...I really can't help it, and I don't want to fry CP with him!!"

Zhanhang knew that Zhao Jingran was the heroine of "Leaving People", and was speechless immediately: "...I seem to know something that I shouldn't know."

Zhang Wenqian hurriedly said: "You keep it secret for me, I only told you because I trust you!"

"He seems to be inside today, please keep your voice down." Zhan Hang touched her head lightly, and a camera fill light flashed behind her.

Zhang Wenqian said pitifully: "I would rather be a CP with you for the rest of my life."

Zhanhang couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm really not interested in loli."

Zhang Wenqian hugged his arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and sighed: "Oh, we can't even talk about a decent relationship, how pitiful."

Zhanhang said ruthlessly: "You can talk about it now that you announce your retirement."

Zhang Wenqian showed a painful expression and shook her head with difficulty.

The two were chatting, when there was a sudden commotion behind them, Zhanhang and Zhang Wenqian looked at each other, turned around and looked back at the same time, and saw that the photographers had already changed their direction and were shooting towards the center of the hall.Suddenly there was the sound of objects falling heavily and glass shattering, followed by women's screams, and then the sound of quarreling and persuading, the scene seemed to be in chaos.

Zhanhang realized that Zhao Kaile was still inside, so he hurriedly said to Zhang Wenqian, "You wait here for a while, I'll go in and have a look."

Zhang Wenqian was taken aback by the scream, and was a little frightened: "Then be careful."

Several security guards at the entrance and exit had already rushed in, yelling to give way, and then squeezed into the crowd and divided them into two sides to stop the perpetrator.After all, the identities of the people present at this kind of occasion are not ordinary, and they have no way to hold them down directly, so they have to persuade each other with good words.

"Zhao Jingran, what's the point of putting a rotten vase in front of me while you're on the horse?? Shameless!" The male artist in the gray shirt blushed with scolding, his neck was thick, and he smelled of alcohol, which showed that he had drunk himself a lot.

The one who was beaten for no reason couldn't help but fight back. Under the persuasion of the security guards, he cursed with the last ounce of reason: "Are you sick, Yu Zhengfeng?? If you can't get the show, you start to show up everywhere! You want to be on the hot search and you want to be impatient, don't you?" ?? What about you?! You can’t even be a vase!”

All the respectable people present were dumbfounded. No one would have thought that there would be a drunkard at the reception. They couldn't help casting sympathetic and disgusting glances at Yu Zhengfeng, and gradually some artists quietly left the venue.

The assistants on both sides and the staff of the organizer stood in front of the camera and begged: "Don't take any more shots! Everyone, don't take any more shots!"

But it is obvious that this kind of scene is much more explosive than some small flower and grass scandal. The paparazzi are completely deaf to it, and the crowd becomes more chaotic and crowded. Let the assistant escort yourself out.

Zhanhang scanned the crowd but didn't see Zhao Kaile's figure. He frowned and took out his mobile phone to call him. Cake was sad alone, the ringtone of the mobile phone was drowned out by noisy voices, but he didn't answer it.

Yu Zhengfeng was already mad with alcohol, so he picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Zhao Jingran's head!

Everyone was stunned. The glass bottle barely brushed against Zhao Jingran's face and shattered to the ground. A female voice in the crowd shouted on the verge of collapse: "What time is it! Hold him down! Call the police!! "