Let alone boiled water in the KTV, there are probably no hot drinks, so in the end Xu Xingyin and Bailihe shared a glass of orange juice each, and the orange juice was freshly squeezed, Zhao Chi said holding up the container of orange juice.

"Who wants it?"

Tang Shu raised her hand, "I, me, me, give me a drink."

Zhao Chi teased her, "Sister Tang never drank more than others, how did she change her sex today?"

Tang Shubai glanced at him, "Tsk, if you say I'm leaving, I still have to see the child later, what wine do you want to drink?"

Zhao Chi pointed to the bottles and cans on the table, "You really don't want to drink?"

Tang Shu still couldn't resist the temptation, and said resignedly, "Okay, okay, bring me a can of fruit wine, just the orange-flavored one, and put it in a cup. I don't drink that much."

When everything was arranged, everyone celebrated Zhao Chi's birthday with a 16-inch cream cake. A few fun-loving people even smeared cream on Zhao Chi's face. war.

Everyone has been chasing and making trouble, but they have not forgotten that there is a Bailihe, and no one has the courage to put cream on the face of Bailihe.

Although Xu Xingyin survived the disaster sitting by the Baili River, his face was still stained in the chaos, and Wen Daodao didn't make trouble for too long.

"Okay, okay, don't waste food, it's almost enough, tidy up, wipe each one like this, and we have to film a movie, be careful of being photographed by the paparazzi."

Director Wen is not unreasonable, as long as the filming is good, he can also play with young people.

Most of the people in the private room went to the bathroom to wash their faces. Xu Xingyin sat on the leather couch drinking fruit juice, always feeling his nose itchy, and subconsciously wrinkled his nose.

Bailihe stretched out his index finger, pointed at his own face, and said, "You are here."

Xu Xingyin didn't react for a while, and opened his eyes wide, "What's wrong?"

Bailihe didn't speak, Xu Xingyin stretched out his hand to touch his face, then, Bailihe stretched out his hand, and lightly scraped the tip of his nose with the pad of his thumb.

The creamy and greasy smell was fleeting, but Xu Xingyin's heart was scratched.

"Here, there is cream."

There were sporadic white spots on the fingertips, Xu Xingyin moved his gaze to Bailihe's face, and his ears felt warm.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a choking smell rolled over, making him unable to help covering his mouth and nose.

Bailihe took his hand back, and the little bit of butter stuck to one of his fingers. Seeing Xu Xingyin's appearance, he turned around and saw Director Wen chatting with the person next to him with a cigarette between his hands.

The smell inside the KTV was the most mixed, Xu Xingyin almost forgot about it, he really couldn't stand the smell now, Bailihe happened to be sitting in the corner, he couldn't help shrinking over there.

Bailihe looked at Xu Xingyin who was rubbing against him, frowning into a word "Chuan", and asked him.

"what happened?"

Xu Xingyin shook her head and said in a muffled voice, "Cough, it's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable."

He needs to find a chance to leave, otherwise he will suffer when more than half of the male actors in this room are stunned.

Bailihe didn't speak any more, but moved a little into the corner, and sure enough, Xu Xingyin followed suit.

The pungent smell made him shrink his shoulders, and his body also leaned sideways, as if he was hiding in the arms of Bailihe.

Bailihe secretly moved his pupils to look over, hesitated for a moment, but finally did not move.

About half an hour later, Zhao Chi filled another glass of fruit wine for Tang Shu. Tang Shu took a sip and shook her head and said she was going to leave. On the side table, walked to the door and said.

"It's fun, I'll go first."

Xu Xingyin also raised her head and looked there. After Tang Shu left, the cigarette gas in her chest became more uncomfortable, so that she didn't see what the orange drink she took from the table was.

It's time to eat and drink, and everyone went to sing. I don't know who suggested to find someone who can sing well. After looking around, only Xu Xingyin has the youngest qualifications, and he is from a boy group. Everyone is booing him. Come sing.

Xu Xingyin drank the orange juice unknowingly, his head was inexplicably dizzy, feeling that all the voices were isolated from his ears, and he sat on the sofa in a daze.

It wasn't until an actress came over to pull him with a smile, that he came back to his senses, "Sing, what are you singing?"

"Sing, come and add to the fun."

"Come on, Director Wen is still waiting for you."

Xu Xingyin felt even more uncomfortable, with a nauseating blockage rolling in his throat, he wanted to refuse because he was a little delirious.

Seeing Xu Xingyin dawdling, a few people said with some sarcasm in their tone, "What are you doing in a daze? It's just a song, why can't I invite you?"

"That's right, aren't you from the boy group? Isn't singing and dancing your forte?"

Xu Xingyin became more and more uncomfortable, and even had a feeling of suffocation. He tried his best to bear it, and just as he raised his hand to open his mouth, someone grabbed his wrist.

With deep eyes, Bailihe looked around at the people around him, and said in a cold voice, "He's not feeling well."

Everyone looked different for a while, and they stopped talking. Zhao Chi also came over and said, "Come on, come on, of course I will sing on my birthday. I tell you that no one is allowed to compete with me."

Zhao Chi's words were teasing, everyone's attention was shifted to other places, and Xu Xingyin patted his head, why did his head still hurt.

The vibration of the mobile phone came from his pocket, and no one noticed it. He picked up the mobile phone and pushed the door unsteadily, without seeing who it was, he picked it up and answered it.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Little Silver."

Xu Ningqing's voice was pleasantly surprised. After all, Xu Xingyin had already blocked countless numbers of his, and this time he answered it unexpectedly so soon.

All the voices were gathered further and further away in the box, Xu Xingyin walked slowly along the corridor with one hand on the wall, his head was slow, and his reactions were also slow.

"What's the matter with you?"

Xu Ningqing said: "I want to say happy birthday to you personally."

Xu Xingyin walked outside a private room, where a birthday party happened to be held, and the joyful birthday song rang out, making his heart feel chaotic, sore and swollen.

He said word by word, "I don't need it."

"Little Silver, Dad did too many wrong things back then," Xu Ningqing's tone became very serious, very solemn, as if he had made a lot of determination.

"I understand what you care about most. I want to find a time. Let's have a good chat. I... will tell you everything."

Xu Xingyin thought he had heard it wrong, but Xu Ningqing would say this, which suddenly made him unable to accept it, and his speech became stuttering.

"No, no, I am now, I have to think about it, I don't want to see you now, please let me calm down."

Of course Xu Ningqing was willing, fearing to annoy Xu Xingyin, he hung up the phone after saying a few words, Xu Xingyin put down the phone, was stunned for a moment with a heavy heart, and looked around as if awakened, suddenly a little dazed.

where is this?

Besides, what was he doing here?Oh, yes, it was Zhao Chi's birthday, and it wasn't over yet. Xu Xingyin only had this matter in his mind, and he was about to go back when he turned around, and bumped into the people behind him right away.

Xu Xingyin's whole face was submerged in a good smell, and after three seconds, he slowly raised his head, looked at Bailihe, which was close at hand, and said in wonder.

"Huh? Who are you?"

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Bailihe: I am ________

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