For Love of the Game

Chapter 33 Propaganda Poster

After eating most of the meal, Zhou Ning and Song Xueyang went to the bathroom, and Fan Jingming poured wine on Shen Huai maliciously.

Shen Huai took a chance to pee, and when he walked to the door of the bathroom, Song Xueyang's voice came from inside.

"You don't have to."

Shen Huai's steps stopped, but he did not go in by accident.

Zhou Ning sighed softly, "Fox, I really appreciate you, Xiao Jing will be 19 years old next year, and if she can't make her debut, my mother... Anyway, you know who I am, you helped me Being so busy doesn't mean I feel uneasy."

"I didn't do anything. The person was chosen by Shen Huai. He didn't know that Zhou Jing was your sister beforehand."

"...Didn't you arrange it in advance?"

Song Xueyang chuckled, "You have misunderstood me a lot. Am I the kind of person who arranges everything in detail? I have already said that Fengyue will not bury incompetent people. You should trust your sister more a little."

Zhou Ning was silent, but it could be heard that the atmosphere between the two had eased a lot.

"It's really thanks to Shen Huai. If it wasn't for him, Xiao Jing's journey would be much harder."

Song Xueyang said leisurely, "So, don't pay me back this favor."

Zhou Ning's tone was somewhat accusatory, "You treat Shen Huai as such a favor? He doesn't need anything at all, okay?"

"Who said that?" Song Xueyang seemed to pat him on the shoulder, "He lacks a good friend, such as you."

Shen Huai's heart trembled, wondering if drinking too much alcohol would make his feelings weaker, he suddenly felt his nose a little sour, and the lights in the corridor became blurred.

He has been filming since he was a child, and he hired a private teacher before high school. He doesn't like to talk, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to get in touch with people.Whenever he passed by the gate of the city middle school and saw groups of students talking and laughing, he felt envious from the bottom of his heart.

When he was in high school, he was also well-known. His classmates knew that he was a character who would appear on TV, and they dared not approach him at all.As for the years in the ivory tower, the people around him were more fawning and jealous of him.After entering the entertainment circle, he couldn't even see half of his sincerity. Shen Huai hated it not only because he didn't like acting, but also because of those complicated and false hearts.

He does not deny that he looks forward to the life of an e-sports player, and he also envies their mutual trust in the team friendship.

It's just that, he never told anyone about it, but he couldn't escape Song Xueyang's eyes.

Ever since he was a child, no one has put himself in his shoes like Song Xueyang, paving a road for him is not enough, and planting flowers along the way for him, fearing that he will be too lonely, so he walks with him personally.

It was as if he knew everything he wanted without words.

Shen Huai sorted out his emotions, and they went back to the private room first. This time, before Fan Jingming could drink, he drank a glass himself.

Several people saw that he was in a bad mood, and looked at Fan Jingming reproachfully.

Fan Jingming laughed dryly, "Shen Huai, you should stop drinking."

Shen Huai didn't speak, but raised his head and drank another cup.

Fan Jingming was frightened, and suddenly remembered a sentence that he had read somewhere, "Those people who usually have a good temper and don't like to talk are just holding back their big moves", so he didn't dare to let Shen Huai drink.

"I'll accompany you!" He gritted his teeth and poured himself a glass.

Shen Huaite boldly bumped glasses with him, and in the end, the two of them drank one cup on the left and one cup on the other, and drank four or five cups in a few sentences.

When Song Xueyang came back and saw the two drinking in a competition, he was startled, and quickly pressed Shen Huai's hand, "I have to shoot posters tomorrow afternoon, so drink less."

Shen Huai raised his head and grabbed Song Xueyang's hand. He didn't know whether it was because he drank too much or what. His eyes and nose were red, and his obsidian-like eyes looked straight into his eyes, as if he had a lot of desires. What he said, he pursed his lips stubbornly.

Song Xueyang's heart skipped a beat, and it beat uncontrollably faster.

He saw his own figure reflected in Shen Huai's eyes that seemed to be soaked in mist, and a white lip line was pressed out of his tightly pressed lips. He suddenly wanted to kiss him bitterly, and imprinted himself on those dry lips. imprint.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

Everyone looked back and forth between the two of them, but no one dared to speak.

Song Xueyang regained his composure first, "Everyone has almost eaten, shall we stop here today?"

If it wasn't for his hand being tightly held by Shen Huai, just this look of ease would really make one think that the strange atmosphere between the two is their illusion.

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

Everyone hurriedly got up to pack their things, and left the private room as quickly as possible, without looking at the two people in a very tacit understanding.

Shen Huai still stared at him blankly with his head up. Song Xueyang benefited from this focused gaze. He pulled out a gentle smile and held Shen Huai's hand.

"Come on, we're going home."

Shen Huai didn't move, he pulled his hand, his eyes were a bit dazed.

Family?

He is the only one at home, so where does "we" come from?

Song Xueyang couldn't help laughing, he remembered how Shen Huai was drunk last time, and his heart softened.

"If you dawdle any longer, your teammates will catch a cold."

teammate?

Shen Huai's eyes finally cleared up.

Yes, he has already left that hypocritical and dark entertainment circle, and left those who hurt him and mocked him. He has teammates and a team, and he will no longer be alone in his life from now on.

Song Xueyang helped him put on his coat and hat, and the manager's car was already waiting outside, leaving two seats for them with the door open.

Song Xueyang let Shen Huai get into the car first, and sat outside by himself. The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, everyone sat upright, with an appearance of not seeing or listening to evil.

The manager was a little puzzled, when these crazy boys went out to drink and came back, they didn't cry and howl and make a lot of noise. Why are they so honest this time like a little white rabbit whose ears are held by their ears?

He couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you? Why don't you talk?"

No one in the car spoke, they couldn't say they saw the captain and Shen Huai looking at each other with a very strange look for several seconds, could they?

Hai Xing prevaricated, "Because we are all drunk!"

The manager laughed out loud, "You guys can still be so quiet when you're drunk? When did you get drunk and want to dismantle my car?"

Song Xueyang responded, "Yes, didn't you eat well today?"

As soon as the captain opened his mouth, everyone immediately dared not pretend to be an ostrich anymore.

Fan Jingming laughed dryly, "No way, the dishes are very good, especially the old pot of potato ribs, it is simply the best dish I have ever eaten in my life."

"Yes, yes, yes, the meat is soft, crispy, fragrant and tender, the color is good and the taste is good enough, and the potatoes are also very soft."

"It burns your tongue when you bite into it, and there is nothing wrong with it except that there is no soup!"

For some reason, the manager always felt that they were chatting awkwardly, as if they were playing a survival game of "If you don't talk, you will be thrown out of the car".

When the car drove to the downstairs of the dormitory, Song Xueyang supported Shen Huai to go upstairs first, and the rest of the people got out of the car slowly, and when they sent the team manager away, they immediately exploded.

Hai Xing asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Shen Huai and the captain! Why do you look like the captain bullied him?"

Shi Yi nodded in agreement, Zhou Ning looked blank.

Fan Jingming reminded, "Shen Huai said he was going to the bathroom, but he was in a bad mood when he came back. Did the captain overhear what he said to you?"

Zhou Ning suddenly realized, smiled and waved his hands, "It's nothing, everyone, don't worry about it, go back to sleep."

Everyone pestered him to ask more questions, but Zhou Ning refused to say anything. He thought that Shen Huai should not be as innocent and sensitive as letting others know his side. Of course, he had to keep it a secret for his benefactor.

Song Xueyang sent Shen Huai back to the room, and he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, the same as the last time he broke into his room drunk, but stared at him closely with a pair of bright black eyes.

Song Xueyang couldn't help but hugged him into his arms, and patted his back lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Huai's mind was in chaos, he only felt that this hug was so warm, just like the hug he longed for when he was young, he didn't know what to say, his eyes were filled with hesitation.

Seeing that he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, Song Xueyang's heart softened, "Okay, okay, don't say anything, I know everything."

In fact, he really didn't know, but Shen Huai completely relaxed because of this sentence, and lay softly in his arms.

The two maintained this posture for a long time, Shen Huai said sullenly, "You promised me to win the championship."

Song Xueyang patted him on the back, "I promise you."

A fist sticks out from the side.

Song Xueyang didn't go to fist bump with him, he bent down and kissed Shen Huai lightly on the forehead, his eyes were facing those shiny black eyes, and his tone was as solemn as an oath.

"I promise you."

Shen Huai slept until noon the next day. He hurriedly took a shower and rushed to the shooting location with the team.

Everyone was putting on makeup in the dressing room, and the team manager followed suit.

"I asked you to drink last night! Did you have acne on your face? The makeup artist will cover him with a layer of powder!"

Hai Xing retorted, "I have pimples! I get pimples whether I drink or not!"

"Xiao Ming, did you not shave your beard again today? What? The razor is out of battery? You can't use a blade! You can shave with your hands!"

"My God, we Zhou Ning mainly focus on handsome men in the art department. What kind of eyebrows do you draw on him? They will fly to the top of his head!"

He turned around, and as soon as he saw Shen Huai, he immediately closed his mouth and raised his thumb, "Perfect."

Shen Huai: "I haven't melted yet."

The manager stared, "Why hasn't it melted yet? Who is responsible for Shen Huai?"

The female makeup artist raised her hand tremblingly, "I'm sorry, can you wait a little longer, our director wants to make Mr. Shen in person, and she will be here soon!"

The manager was stunned for a moment. This makeup company has cooperated with their club for a long time. He remembered that it was very difficult for their director to hire.

The female makeup artist misunderstood that he refused to agree, and was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, "Our director has always said that Mr. Shen is the most in line with the facial features of Asian men. The biggest regret in her career is not being able to do makeup for Mr. Shen once. Just wait a little longer, she'll be here soon."

Thinking of the wall he had encountered with the makeup director before, the manager touched his chin and said inscrutably, "It's okay to let us wait for her, but from now on you must give us makeup for free."

This makeup company offered a high price, and they had to charge a high service fee for the makeup. As a result, every time they had to go from the club to the makeup company, and then to the shooting location, not to mention wasting time, the team members were also very tired. Often when it's time to prepare for shooting, everyone falls asleep.

The female makeup artist hesitated for a while and sent a message to the director, and soon after hearing the notification sound of Ding Dong, she said excitedly, "No problem! As long as Mr. Shen is here, we can follow the makeup all the way!"

The Fengyue people who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, this world that looks at faces!

Ten minutes later, the make-up artist director hurried over, and when he saw Shen Huai, he almost cried out of excitement.

Others say that Shen Huai is the most useless vase in the entertainment industry, but in her opinion, Shen Huai has the most perfect face in the entire entertainment industry!When others complained about how poor Shen Huai's acting skills were, she was applying makeup to Shen Huai's high-definition picture P picture!

She thinks that her make-up skills are not inferior to those first-line makeup artists. Because she is not famous, she can only do makeup for some second-line stars in the entertainment industry. It is impossible for her to climb the high branch of Shen Huai in her life.

In order to realize her dream, she found someone to connect with and managed to get in touch with Shen Huai's make-up artist. She was full of hope that she could give him a hand and watch Shen Huai put on makeup with her own eyes. As a result, it was rumored that Shen Huai had quit the entertainment circle. news.She was extremely disappointed, but she also sincerely wished Shen Huai a better future.

Just never expected!This actually became an opportunity for her to put on Shen Huai's makeup by herself!Shen Huai joined a professional team, and this team happened to have a cooperative relationship with their company!

When she saw the content of the text message sent by her subordinate, her hands were trembling, she immediately put off the work at hand, and hurried back to the company all the way!

Seeing how excited she was, the manager reminded her worriedly, "Why don't you calm down first? It won't melt and shake your hands in a while."

The director raised his eyebrows, and spread the makeup box on the table in a handsome manner, "A professional makeup artist won't shake his hands even if he is hung on the coercion, all go out, don't disturb others when I'm doing makeup."

The group of people were all cleared out by her, and the door was slammed shut with a "boom", Shen Huai looked at the raging flames burning in the eyes of the director of make-up artist, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

The makeup artist director stared at him several times, and the more she looked, the more she felt satisfied. She knew that Shen Huai had an impeccable face, but she didn't expect that it would be even worse when she looked closely.

Shen Huai was so hair-stricken by her, the director suddenly showed a standard professional smile, "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I promise you will make your C debut!"

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