I ran with the ball and was caught back in seconds [Entertainment Circle]

It was already past three o'clock in the morning when Xia Ning arrived at the sunken bar, and Bian Heng's coat was also left behind in the hotel, and the muscles under his shirt were tight, which made the little friends beside him stop one after another.

Fortunately, the female bartender's attitude was firm, which prevented him from being divided up by the coveted little Lings.

Bian Heng's wine quality has always been good, and when he is drunk, he just sleeps and doesn't make a fuss. He lies quietly on the bar counter, his brows are slightly furrowed, his eyes are closed tightly, and he doesn't look drunk at all.

The female bartender didn't seem to know Xia Ning, so she looked at him a few more times and said, "Sir, are you a 'kid'?"

"I'm his father." Xia Ning said with a dark face, he reached out and roughly put Bian Heng's arm on his shoulder, ready to help him up.

The female bartender was stunned for a moment, and a male bartender came over to stop him and said, "Sir, please settle the bill first."

"How much?" Xia Ning asked.

The male bartender said: "The total is 60 yuan. The manager said that I will give you a 4% discount, and I will charge you 350 yuan."

Xia Ning: "..."

The female bartender said from the side: "This gentleman has opened two bottles of Louis XIII, and he hasn't finished it yet."

He reached out and touched Bian Heng's trousers pocket, and sure enough there was nothing but two mobile phones, and the wallet must have been left in the hotel, he must have done it on purpose!

The female bartender looked at him innocently, probably she also found out that Bian Heng didn't bring his card, so she called Xia Ning.

Xia Ning wanted to throw the guy off his shoulders, he gritted his teeth, took out his card and handed it to the bartender: "Give me a ticket."

The two bartenders looked at each other, wondering: "Excuse me, sir, we are getting off work, and we can't issue tickets for the time being."

Xia Ning thought that there were records anyway, and he was not afraid of Bian Heng's refusal, so he waved his hand to indicate that it's okay.

With the help of the male bartender, he took a lot of effort to get Bian Heng into the car. This guy looks thin, and his weight is really heavy.

"I must have owed you in my previous life, I have to pay liquidated damages, and I have to pay Louis XIII." Xia Ning scolded while driving, his car was not on the set, so he rented one temporarily.

Bian Heng's lips moved, and he didn't know what he said, but Xia Ning couldn't hear it clearly while driving.It wasn't until he arrived at the hotel and got off the car to Fubian Heng that he heard him whisper: "Don't go..."

Xia Ning stopped unbuttoning his seat belt and looked at him with complicated eyes.Bian Heng's eyelashes are distinct, and his sleeping face is as handsome as a sculpture of a god.

"Who do you not want to leave?" Xia Ning asked softly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, is it with Xia Ning, or with someone else?

It's a pity that Bian Heng couldn't hear his words, and leaned on the car seat with his eyes closed.

Xia Ning laughed at himself, he really thought that Bian Heng would answer, he was already so drunk, and he was the only one who took what he said seriously.

He shook his head, put aside those messy thoughts, and helped Bian Heng into the hotel.

When he finally succeeded in throwing him on the bed, he was already sweating, and he didn't have the energy to worry about Bian Heng's clean body and whether he would vomit, so he slid and sat on the ground in relief.

There was a muffled sound, and the phone in Bian Heng's pocket fell out and hit the thick carpet.

Xia Ning picked up the phone. At this time, the screen just indicated that a new WeChat message had been received. He accidentally touched the bottom of the screen, but the phone was unlocked suddenly.

He was very surprised. Before he wanted to check his mobile phone on a whim, Bian Heng threw the mobile phone to him without hesitation, and even entered his fingerprint into it.But Xia Ning just unlocked it and threw it aside. He trusted Bian Heng very much at that time, and he didn't want to disrespect his privacy. It was just a joke.

But they have already broken up, but Bian Heng has not deleted his fingerprints, could it be... forgot?

Xia Ning looked at the wallpaper that he set up by himself. It was the shape of a magazine cover. He squinted his eyes in the sun and looked very innocent. Could it be that he even forgot to change the wallpaper?

He hesitated for a moment, and swipe the screen twice. There are more than 5000 pictures in the gallery, and the most recent ones are all contracts or scanned copies.He slid up and froze for a moment.

Nearly half of them are all his portraits, life pictures, street photos, all kinds of things, and even the life photos of him squatting next to a puddle and playing with small bugs with a branch a year ago.

When Xia Ning saw the photos, he thought that he would save photos of artists, but soon discovered that besides him, Bian Heng had no photos of any other artists in his phone.

Then he saw those old pictures on the post bar two years ago, and he was shocked beyond recognition. Is Mr. Bian...is he chasing stars?And he was chasing after his ex.

Xia Ning was in a strange mood, as if someone had hit him with a stick and stuffed a mouthful of honey, looking at these photos with mixed feelings, what is this!

Relying on Bian Hengzui's unconsciousness, he became more courageous and clicked on his video player.A total of 70 g are all about his TV dramas and interviews with various variety shows, some of which even Xia Ning himself can't remember.

Where is the mobile phone of President Taihua!It's obviously a star chasing girl, okay? !

Xia Ning looked at Bian Heng, who was half leaning on the bed, dumbfounded. Even though he was drunk, he was still handsome, and even with his eyes closed, he exuded an unpleasant noble aura.

For such a person, his phone is full of his photos, videos, and even his desktop... Xia Ning can't help but reasonably suspect that his phone has been implanted with a virus, this is too unreal!

He wanted to go up and down like a roller coaster in his heart. He looked at the time and found that he was going to the set in more than an hour, so he simply didn't sleep. He just stared blankly at Bian Heng for an hour, not knowing what he was thinking. What.

At 05:30, Shasha called. Xia Ning hung up the phone, gently closed the quilt on Bian Heng, took a pair of sunglasses and went out.

When he arrived on the set, he got his wish and received complaints from the makeup artist.Mai Nur moved a chair to his dressing room, and said while the eyelashes were stuck: "Did you have a stomachache yesterday? Why do you look like you haven't slept well?"

"Yeah, it grew on the toilet last night, maybe I can't eat too much oil recently." Xia Ning's eyes were narrowed by the hair cover, and he said casually, "I'll treat you to soup tomorrow, Miss Nuer .”

Mai Nur said guiltily: "I should have taken you to drink soup yesterday. I made some porridge in a thermos, and I will ask the assistant to bring it to you later."

Xia Ning smiled and said, "Thank you."

He had eaten in the morning, and after getting the porridge, he asked Sasha to take it to the hotel. Sasha still had a puzzled expression on her face, and she might be scared to death when she saw Bian Heng.

Before they started filming, a few fans gathered outside to visit the set.Xia Ning originally thought he was a fan of Mr. Lu's drama, but it wasn't until Mai Nur poked him that he realized that the girls were holding his support banners.

Xia Ning was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put down the half-drinked water and walked out.

Tang Han looked at him in the shed, the sun was scorching outside, but he smiled and took photos with fans without realizing it, and patiently signed autographs for them.

"It's really good for a show." Female No. [-] said disdainfully, "What are you bragging about being popular? It's been a few days since the filming started, and I only came here to visit the set."

After she finished speaking, she realized that Tang Han seemed to have been scolded. He is also known as a popular trafficker, but a wave of fans never came.

However, Tang Han didn't bother with her, with an ambiguous smile on his face: "It's a good thing someone visits the class."

Female No. [-] always felt that his smile was weird and creepy, but he kept silent about the reason, so she could only suppress her curiosity.

After Xia Ning signed, he told the girls not to stay in the sun and go back quickly, and then returned to the shed.He knows that his fans are not as many as the Internet said, but it is precisely because there are not so many that he is more cherished.

They fell in love with him amidst the criticism around them, and one of them even came from Inner Mongolia and came all the way to cheer for him, which is difficult even for friends around him, so he cherishes it very much.

When he came in, he bumped into Tang Han, who smiled slightly at him and said, "Brother Ning, you don't look very well, are you feeling unwell again?"

I don't know why, although he smiled on his face, his tone of voice was a bit weird.However, after what happened before, Xia Ning didn't intend to make friends with him again, so he casually said "no" and walked around him.

Tang Han was behind him, looking at his back with complicated eyes.

At the end of the morning shooting, Sasha came back.

Taking advantage of the intermission, Xia Ning glanced at her expression, but she was not frightened.

Salsa returned the room card to him and said, "Why do you ask me to put the porridge back, for supper at night?"

Xia Ning was a little confused: "Is there no one in my room?"

"Who can be... oh, the cleaning attendant is here." Sasha said blankly.

He let out a breath in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was rejoicing or disappointed, it turned out that Bian Heng had already left.

He suddenly realized, no, he left without saying anything?He hasn't paid back the more than 4 yuan!

Xia Ning put his fist against the tip of his nose, coughed unnaturally, and said, "Have you ever had any experience in collecting debts from others?"

"Chasing...debt collection? Who owes you money and won't pay it back?" Sasha said with wide-eyed eyes, "Wait, Brother Ning, you won't be exorcising the loan!"

"Don't worry, I just paid for a friend's drink, how can I gently remind him to pay back the money?" Xia Ning said speechlessly.

Sasha breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said, "It's very simple. If it's not too much, just ask him to come out to eat and ask him to pay the bill. If the amount is large, just say it."

Xia Ning couldn't say directly, he didn't even have Bian Heng's WeChat account, so it would be better to kill him if he asked him to call him.If the first method is used, should Bian Heng buy two bottles of Louis XIII and send it to the crew?

"What's the use of you." He patted Sasha's head angrily, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and wanted to leave after putting down the water glass.

Shasha stopped him and said, "Brother Ning, that...Qin Rong is outside, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Xia Ning froze, Bian Heng didn't go back?

He hesitated for a moment, but he still talked to Deng Qiming and walked to the outfield.

Qin Rong stood neatly under the shade of the tree next to the Maybach, neither smoking nor playing with his mobile phone, just standing there dryly, his suit was drenched in sweat, when he saw Xia Ning coming out in court clothes, he was slightly taken aback.

"Why are you here?" Xia Ning said and glanced at the car window, although he couldn't see anything.

Qin Rong said: "Mr. Bian asked me to come over and wait for you to finish work."

The corner of Xia Ning's mouth twitched: "So you plan to stand like this and wait for me all day?"

Qin Rong nodded and said, "He asked me to take you to Yueji at night."

Xia Ning was speechless, and it seemed that he didn't have to worry about it anymore, he could collect the debt face to face at night.

"Okay, I see. You can wait in the car. It's so hot outside that you don't have to worry about heat stroke." Xia Ning waved his hand.

Qin Rong said: "Yes."

After saying that, he didn't move, and watched Xia Ning leave before getting into the car.

Xia Ning didn't come out until [-]:[-], he walked unhurriedly, not worried about Bian Heng's impatience.

Since he loves acting up facial expressions so much, let him wait.

He was not in a hurry, and neither was Qin Rong, because Bian Heng just said to him: "Wait for Xia Ning to come out."He drove towards Yueji at a steady speed.

Yueji's Laohuo soup is excellent, and Xia Ning smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door.

The general manager came to receive him in person and led him to the private room on the second floor.The decoration here is low-key and luxurious, and the environment is very quiet.

Xia Ning couldn't help but think about how to spread rumors about the old man's drunken gaffe later. It's better to claim a few million and make up for his termination fee.Thinking of the huge termination fee he was about to face, he even lost his appetite for soup.

They walked to the private room, and the manager opened the door for him and made a "please" gesture.

The private room is very large, and there is a hall between the dining table and the door. As soon as Xia Ning walked to the sofa, he heard a conversation coming from inside. He paused, but he didn't expect that there were other people.

Yang Huai's voice came out: "It's not a solution for you to pamper him like this all the time. Let's see how you pamper him. Is it reasonable to make people wait for three or four hours for a meal!"

"He has a lot of roles today, so it's normal to be late." Bian Heng said lightly.

Yang Huai was dissatisfied and said, "Why are there so many scenes? Sasha said he finished filming at nine o'clock, and it's already past ten o'clock for this dawdling. He is just deliberately trying to make you petty, so you just spoil him."

"Well, I'll just get used to him." Bian Heng seemed to smile, and Yang Huai gulped down a sip of water, coughing earth-shatteringly.

Xia Ning's hands hanging by his side trembled slightly, as if his heart was in a furnace, it almost melted.