Talking about the script? My dad is the overlord [Entertainment]

The filming of the key scenes was over, and then a few more scenes were filmed. Half a month later, Ding Yang officially wrapped up.

"Hey, Mom," Ding Yang said in a surprised tone while packing his luggage while making the phone call, "My birthday?"

His movements slowed down, he cut out his phone and looked at the calendar, only to realize that he was so busy that he forgot it was his birthday.

"No, tonight the production team will wrap up the green banquet, so I won't be going home for my birthday."

Yang Hua was still persuading, but Ding Yang smiled, "Mom, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm over 20, it doesn't matter if I get by, besides..."

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly stopped.

"What..." Yang Hua asked.

"It's nothing." Ding Yang smiled, perfunctory.

The work of the crew came to an end. At this moment, he stopped to think about it, only to realize that it had been three years since he and his father played truant and went to show business, and he hadn't celebrated his birthday for three years.

He didn't want to say it, because he was afraid that Yang Hua would want to be sad.

Wang Jun informed that it was seven o'clock in the evening. Ding Yang looked at his watch and saw that it was already six o'clock. He glanced at the messy room, and finally chose to give up and go to the green banquet first.

He had already walked to the elevator, thought for a while, turned back, knocked on the door of Qi Cheng's room next door, but found that the door next door was not closed at all.

Xiao Liu poked his head, saw Ding Yang, knew that he was looking for Qi Cheng, and explained: "Qi Cheng left first, leave me here to pack my things."

"Well, I got it." Ding Yang felt that Qi Cheng was not interesting, but he went downstairs without saying anything.

Xiao Liu from behind watched Ding Yang, saw the elevator door close, immediately threw away the disguise clothes in his hands, took out his mobile phone, and called his artist secretly: "Let's go, let's go!"

"En." Qi Cheng said lightly.

After hanging up the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After climbing on the door and watching for so long, he was so exhausted that he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that someone who wasn't paying attention would lose his gaze.

Ding Yang drove there according to the address sent by Wang Jun, only to find out that it was a villa when he arrived.

The villa has three floors, the whole body is white, and the style is simple and elegant.It was already dark at this time, the white floor lamp was on, and the lamp in the blue swimming pool on one side also cast a soft and white light.

Wang Jun rented a villa for a finale banquet?Surprised, Ding Yang parked the car and walked inside.

The curtains of the villa were all drawn, so he couldn't see what was going on inside, he just felt that it was too quiet.

The moment he opened the door, he stayed where he was.

Indoor lighting is bright.

Qi Cheng put the last candle on the cake, turned his hands behind him, took off his apron, stood in the crowd, and smiled at Ding Yang.

"Happy birthday," he said, his voice low and magnetic.

His forehead was still stained with white powder, and there was a large water stain on his black clothes. Although his eyebrows and eyes were pale, they were stained with smoke and fire.

"Why are you still standing there?" Shen Yi jokingly asked as he leaned against the wall with his arms folded.

"Yang Yang, happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!"

The crew members rushed forward and blessed Ding Yang with a smile.

Ding Yang looked at Qi Cheng at the dinner table from a distance across the crowd, and he understood everything for a moment, and his ears turned red for a moment.

"I'm a little jealous of him." Shen Yi whispered next to Wang Jun.

Wang Jun had a half-smile: "I also cook for you?"

With horror in Shen Yi's eyes, he quickly shook his head: "Don't, don't, you poison me to death."

"Look at them, the first time you cook at this level, why can't you learn a little bit?"

Wang Jun: "..."

When sitting down to eat, Ding Yang knew that Qi Cheng was sitting opposite, he was afraid of looking up and meeting Qi Cheng's eyes, so he buried his head in the meal.

The food was delicious, but he wanted to run away.

He admitted that he was timid, especially afraid that others would treat him too well.

He was afraid that he would not be able to return.

Ding Yang drank a lot of wine without realizing it, and when he wanted to pour more, Qi Cheng held down the bottle.

"Stop drinking." Qi Cheng frowned.

Ding Yang looked up at him, his eyes were black and white, without a trace of drunkenness: "I'm not drunk." He took the bottle away as he spoke, and continued to drink gracefully.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was excellent, and laughter could be heard from time to time, Shen Yi kicked Wang Jun secretly under the table, frowned and asked in a low voice: "Why are they so awkward?"

"Isn't your first love awkward?" Wang Jun smiled.

Shen Yi's eyes widened: "First love???"

Wang Jun immediately covered his mouth.The relationship between Shen Yi and Wang Jun is not a secret in the circle, everyone at the table just pretends not to see it.

Shen Yi reacted with an extremely strange expression.

After dinner, Ding Yang nestled on the sofa to watch a movie with all the actors. He was absent-minded when his cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Qi Cheng.

Ding Yang hesitated, picked it up, and after a moment of silence, said "Thank you" in a low voice.

Qi Cheng on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed twice: "Look up."

Ding Yang looked up in astonishment, and found Qi Cheng was standing on the fence on the second floor looking at him.With his hands on the fence, his facial features are profound, and his standing posture is casual and natural, elegant and charming.

"Come up." Qi Cheng said on the other end of the phone.

Ding Yang hung up the phone, stood up suddenly, and walked upstairs unsteadily.

Alcohol builds courage. It doesn’t mean that one becomes courageous when drunk. For him, he is still sober after drinking too much, but others think he is drunk. In this way, even if the other party says something that cannot be taken back, he is still sober. Can hold fragments.

Everything can still go back.

"Thank you today." Ding Yang walked to Qi Cheng's side, put his hands on the fence, looked up at Qi Cheng, his face was full of drunkenness.

He had a smile on his face, and his peach eyes were radiant.

Countless pairs of eyes from downstairs watched secretly.

Qi Cheng's eyes were dim, and he took Ding Yang's hand and walked to the balcony. Ding Yang was pulled by him, watching his slender and tall figure from behind, his eyes clear.

"Why didn't you listen to me?" Qi Cheng's voice was cold, and the wind on the balcony was also cold.

"Why don't you listen?" Ding Yang was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't listen to your words and drink so much?"

"Just... I'm happy, drink some wine to cheer me up," Ding Yang chuckled, "I haven't been this happy for a long time, counting, one, two, three, three years haven't had a birthday..."

Childishly he started counting his fingers.

"Thank you very much..."

Before Ding Yang finished saying "thank you", the person in front of him suddenly zoomed in. Before he could react, he was pushed back, his back pressed against the cold glass door, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Qi Cheng leaned down and kissed his lips.

His kiss was very strong, with a hint of venting and confiding, yet contradictoryly gentle, he kissed in a disorderly manner, without any intention of stopping, sucking and biting repeatedly, as if to engrave him in his life.

At this stall, Ding Yang was thinking in his mind, what if he fainted again from smelling the alcohol in his mouth?

His heart beat like a drum.

Qi Cheng kissed him for a long time before letting him go.

"You asked me the other day if I liked you." Qi Cheng's expression was unprecedentedly serious, "Yes, I like you."

"If you are not sober enough at the moment, then I will wait for you to sober up and tell you carefully. When it comes to it, you will never dare to say 'thank you' or run away." His eyes were full of paranoia.

""Proton" is over, and now "Lovers of Inferior Stars" is also over, in the future...I want to make all my companions feel at ease in the future."

"I thought you would understand if I didn't say anything, but later I found out that you always pretend to be confused..."

Before Qi Cheng finished speaking, Ding Yang interrupted: "Are you awake now?"

Ding Yang smiled, his eyes were clear.

Qi Cheng was taken aback, his heart skipped a beat.

"Are you sober now? I drank alcohol, so are you drunk?" Ding Yang repeated it again, every word and sentence, and the words were correct.

"I'm awake." Qi Cheng's voice was deep and hoarse.

"I'm awake too." Ding Yang smiled brightly, with stars in his eyes.

"Then..." Ding Yang raised his head, met those dark and deep eyes, held that handsome and tough face without hesitation, and kissed it.

His movements were too rough and rude, and his teeth hit Qi Cheng's lips. Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then kissed inseparably.

He stopped running away, being alone for so many years, enough is enough.

It hurts when it hurts.

Cowardly.

Midday on the moon.