After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

This idea is really bad.

Wen Song couldn't help covering his face.

However, although the idea is a bit rotten, if it is only used as a tactic to delay the attack, it is still very good.

However, someone as keen as Qin Shi couldn't tell whether he really didn't remember or pretended not to remember?

"hiss……"

One inadvertently bit his lip, Wen Song raised his hand and touched it, his fingertips were red, he licked it and put the matter aside.

After thinking about it, it's still not appropriate to pretend to be a fragment. He had already lied to Qin Shi about many things, so he couldn't do more.This time, he continued to get drunk and said all the things that were suppressed in his heart, which may be a good thing.

Thinking of this, Song Yi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, walked towards the bathroom, took off his clothes and turned on the faucet, stood under the water to wash away the alcohol smell from his body, the freshly released water was cool and his mind was sober.

Let's talk about it, when the time comes to see Qin Shi, see how he reacts, and then make a decision, take one step at a time, he can't keep hiding it.

Wen Song felt better after taking a bath, put on clean clothes and went out to have breakfast.

Too lazy to go out and walk around, it happened that the hotel was also starting to operate at this time, Wen Song sat down in the restaurant area and ordered some light breakfast to soothe the stomach, and it didn't take long for the breakfast to be served.

Wen Song mixed the porridge, which was tasteless.

Speaking of which, Qin Shi also drank a lot of wine yesterday, and he still drank a big glass in one gulp. He was tossing him for so long yesterday, and he had to get up early to film. Tired on the lips.

I checked the time on my phone, and it was almost lunch time. Although the crew's lunch box was good, it was always made from a big pot, which was not refined enough, and it didn't take into account the appetite of people who had drunk a lot.

Wen Song looked at the door of the back kitchen where the hotel waiters came and went, and his mind moved slightly. The face that had been sad since he got up until now finally had a smile.

……

At twelve o'clock at noon, Qin Shi finished a long shot and went to the rest area to sit down and rest

Not far away, there were already two teams lined up at the dinner place of the film crew. Qin Shi drank a few sips of water and glanced over there, feeling that he had no appetite. Did not touch.

Although he has a good capacity for alcohol, it has been a long time since he drank like yesterday, and his stomach feels somewhat uncomfortable after drinking suddenly.

Qin Shi turned his head, and was just about to ask Chen Yao to go to the restaurant to pack some better food and eat together, when he saw Chen Yao and Zhou Yi eating head to head, he raised his eyebrows: "You guys, are you planning to arrange My lunch?"

?

Chen Yao quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "No, didn't Teacher Wen tell you?"

Qin Shidao: "Say what?"

"That seems like a surprise!" Chen Yao smiled slyly: "Brother Shi, just wait."

Qin Shi was still puzzled, what did his lunch have to do with surprises, and what did it have to do with Wen Song.

And at this time, a hangover person should have to sleep for a while before waking up.

As soon as my thoughts spread here, a familiar clear voice came from my ear.

"Mr. Qin!"

Qin Shi heard the sound and saw Song trotting over with a bag in his hand. He was wearing a white T-shirt and a light blue shirt over his coat. And moving, full of youthful breath.

Qin Shi suddenly remembered the information about Wen Song that he had read before. He seemed to be just 20 years old, eight years younger than him.

The age gap is neither big nor small, but one thing is obvious, the 20-year-old Wen Song has a calmness that does not belong to 20 years old.

While his thoughts were diverging, Wen Song had already stopped in front of his eyes, panting slightly, only glanced at him, then concentrated on the things he brought, put them on the table and untied them, and said at the same time: "It was really troublesome yesterday. Thank you, thank you for helping me out, and today's leave, I don't know how to thank you, I remembered that you drank a lot of wine yesterday, Mr. Qin, and your appetite must not be very good today, so I brought these from the hotel Come."

Qin Shi looked away when he looked up, and landed on the neatly placed lunch boxes on the table, and then remembered the 'surprise' that Chen Yao said just now, and realized that it was Wen Song who told Chen Yao not to prepare his lunch boxes in advance .

However, with Wen Song's current state, he really couldn't tell. He remembered what happened last night, or not.

Thinking of this, Qin Shi remained calm, put down his water glass and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Wen Song was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the first sentence he spoke was concerned about whether he had lunch or not.

He really didn't eat, he came here in a hurry after the kitchen cooked the food in the back of the hotel, for fear that he would be late and hungry until Qin Shi.

At this moment of hesitation, Qin Shi had already got the answer, and said, "One person can't eat so much, and it's a waste. If you don't eat, let's eat together."

"...Okay." Wen Song agreed hesitantly. He also couldn't figure out Qin Shi's thoughts, emotions and anger at the moment. He was always so indifferent and didn't care much about anything.

As soon as he sat down, Qin Shi handed over a pack of wet tissues, and after hearing Song thanked him, he began to wipe his hands. When he looked up, he didn't see the two assistants who were sitting behind eating. There were only him and Qin Shi under the shed. The rest of the crew were eating, resting, and doing their own things. No one would pay attention to this place.

It was good that there were other people here, but only he and Qin Shi were left talking. Wen Song gradually began to feel uncomfortable. He didn't know whether to take the initiative to say something, let alone how to say it.

So he temporarily focused his attention on the matter in front of him. He took out the bowls and chopsticks and soup spoons he had prepared, but found that he only had one set. He hadn't planned to have lunch with Qin Shi at first.

"There's only one set of tableware..." Wen Song looked up with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Qin Shi glanced at him, did not speak, but got up and walked to the place where Chen Yao was sitting before, and walked over with a long black leather box after a while: "I have it."

"Ah, I forgot." Wen Song smiled, picked up the cutlery and shared the meal.

Qin Shi was a bit of a clean freak, how could he use the disposable tableware prepared by the cafeteria.

Evened out the food and left a bowl to eat. Wen Song's stomach was still a little uncomfortable, and he didn't have much food.

Qin Shi glanced at it: "No appetite?"

"Well, a little bit," Wen Song nodded, "It's the first time I drank like yesterday, and I don't drink very well."

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, he didn't drink very well, and it can only be said that this life is even worse.

Qin Shi frowned: "Since you're not feeling well, rest in your room and spend your time doing these things. I'll take the leave for you."

Knowing that he was not blaming himself, and listening to him talking to himself in such an ordinary tone, Wen Song gradually became more natural, smiled and said: "It's just a little uncomfortable in the stomach, I feel that I have slept well, my appetite Discomfort is a normal reaction after drinking, it's nothing."

He paused, looked up at Qin Shi, and said tentatively, "Besides, Mr. Qin, you drank no less than I did yesterday, and you must have taken a lot of effort to bother you to take me back to the hotel. You got up early for filming, you should take a day off, I can still film, I told Director Song in the morning and arranged for the afternoon film."

Qin Shi put a stir-fried shrimp in the bowl, and took a bite slowly.

"My physical fitness is not as bad as you think. The little wine yesterday is nothing."

But because of a certain person, a certain cat, it's true that he didn't sleep well, Qin Shi cursed in his heart, and felt a little funny.

Just now, he heard Song's probing inside and outside the words, and he could tell that the cat hadn't forgotten what happened to him after he got drunk yesterday.Seeing him like this, he doesn't know how to bring it up, so let's observe his reaction, but the crew is not the place to talk, so let's wait.

Mao'er was still filming in the afternoon, so it was even more inappropriate to mention what happened yesterday, otherwise it would definitely affect his filming status.

"Is that so?" Wen Song blinked: "Ms. Qin's drinking capacity, isn't it good?"

Qin Shi said lightly: "Du Xinrong may not be able to drink better than me."

Wen Song's eyes widened. A person like Du Xinrong who has spent many years at the wine table and dinner party must not be bad at drinking. Qin Shi said that Du Xinrong may not be able to drink him, which is really surprising.

Shocked, some words came out without thinking too much: "I haven't seen Teacher Qin drink much before, and I didn't expect that the amount of alcohol is so good. It seems that my worries yesterday were unnecessary."

Qin Shi paused while holding his chopsticks, and looked up at him: "When I was drinking yesterday, were you worried?"

Wen Song's eyebrows twitched, and he said in a natural tone: "Of course I'm worried. Teacher Qin came to the dinner to help me. If it wasn't for the event like yesterday, Teacher Qin would not have gone."

Qin Shi smiled when he heard the words: "You do understand me."

"Teacher Qin's reputation in the industry, I don't think it's hard to know your temper!" Wen Song quickly continued.

"Really?" Qin Shi lowered his eyes, raised his hand to pick up a chopstick dish and put it into the bowl. When Wen Song was slacking off, there was another twist, and he returned to the previous topic again.

"However, how do you know that I didn't drink much before?"

At that time, Wen Song just stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, after hearing the words, he chewed hastily and swallowed it, and said: "Just... before, I didn't see you drinking alcohol when I was on the set, and I didn't see you participating in the show. Go to the bar."

Qin Shi smiled but wasn't smiling. He wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, he let Wen Song go and stopped teasing him. After nodding his head to express his understanding, he said instead, "The food is good."

"Really?" Wen Song laughed: "If Teacher Qin likes it, I'll make it for you next time when I'm free."

Just as Qin Shi was about to nod, he came to his senses and looked at Wen Song with some surprise in his eyes: "You did this? All of them?"

Wen Song nodded and shook his head, and replied truthfully: "I cook the dishes, but not the soup. I don't have enough time to cook the soup, so I bought a soup prepared by the hotel."

Qin Shi was still immersed in the surprise that his cat could cook.