After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Lu Jingxi took a spoon and took a few mouthfuls of lean meat porridge.

She hadn't eaten for most of the day, and when she took a bite, her stomach felt unusually warm.

"The xiaolongbao from the cafeteria? So delicious."

Luo Meng also pinched one and put it in his mouth, "Lian Chengyu went out to buy it."

Lu Jingxi, "...burp!"

Regardless of her abnormality, Luo Meng gave high approval, "It's really delicious. Let me check if there are any branches in the city. It's too far to go here to buy it once."

Lu Jingxi felt like his brain was going to explode.

She knocked on her sore head, walked around the room twice in slippers, then got into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and washed her face.

She didn't invite Lian Chengyu, why did he come?

And went to the rooftop to kiss her?

She recalled what he said during the day, 'I want to relive old dreams with you'...

There was a feeling of panic and throbbing, slowly flowing out from the depths of my heart.

He held the water in his hand and rubbed the corners of his mouth. He didn't stop until he felt that Lian Chengyu's breath was gone.

When she wanted to figure out what she was calculating, she frowned and pointed at herself in the mirror, "Lu Jingxi, did you say something wrong? You'd better keep your mouth shut! If you say something you shouldn't say, you'll be finished. Got it! Do you know?"

Even though he threatened himself like this, the feeling of powerlessness still came to his mind.

She really couldn't recall the full picture.

I really want to plunge my head into cold water and take a dip.

But you can’t, otherwise your brain will get wet—＿—｜｜

Dry your fingers, untie the blue-gray ribbon that bound your hair, gather your hair a few times with your hands, and tie it up again.

Luo Meng leaned against the bathroom door and reached out to brush off the dust on the back of her clothes. "Are you still dizzy? Do you want to vomit?"

"I haven't felt so uncomfortable after eating."

Luo Meng gave a thumbs up, "You're such a drinker, you're awesome. Now that you're fully resurrected, let's go. There's still a box left."

Lu Jingxi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she had left a bunch of great directors and producers in the dark for a long time.

She rushed out of the bathroom quickly, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier? It's... almost twelve o'clock."

Luo Meng raised his eyebrows, "I want to scream, but do I dare?"

Hearing that he wanted to mention Lian Chengyu again, she waved her hands back with a headache, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never drink so much again."

The bodyguard guarding the door left at some point. Luo Meng wanted to mention this matter. After all, you have to leave your name when doing good deeds. But seeing Lu Jingxi's resistance, he thought he should write it down first. The merits of this good deed can be discussed later. Calculate.

Pushing open the largest box on the fifth floor, music with a strong sense of the times hits your face.

Lu Jingxi turned on the wall lamps with a smile on his face, and dozens of pairs of eyes in the room looked over.

She thought this place was full of older age groups.

As a result, she saw the energetic models in her company, both men and women.

I saw the exciting new and old artists of Shanhai Film and Television, both men and women.

I saw idol idols from other companies eager to try.

I saw yawning screenwriters and directors, and well-known producers from all over the world.

I saw Mo Xingming, Mo Xingyue, Lu Jingsi, Ouwei, and Xi Yuzhou.

I also saw...Lian Chengyu.

How did he come here?

What combination is this?

It looks calm, but in fact it is turbulent.

She had no choice but to accept it. After all, she couldn't push some people out...

Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on her.

Lu Jingxi showed timidity for the first time, just because the eyes of some people here were too heavy.

As she stepped inside, she felt the corners of her mouth burning.

Although I don’t remember the scene where Luo Meng mentioned that she was pressed down and kissed by Lian Chengyu, I just felt it was a bit strange.

It seemed that everyone had glimpsed the hidden scene from every corner.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she kept brainwashing herself. It must be because she drank too much.

Zang Shu held the microphone and was still humming the song "Sweet Honey". He suddenly waved to her, "Our protagonist, which room has he been in for so long and can't get out?"

Lu Jingxi swallowed and was held by Jiang Suya's arm, who came over and said, "Wherever you went to sober up, we couldn't find you."

Lu Jingxi patted his cheek and said, "Take a nap in the private room at the end."

Huang Ruobin had a smile on his rugged face, with a toothpick in his mouth, "You asked us to come and have fun, but you fell down first. Xiao Lu, please tell me, don't show off if you don't know how to do it!"

Lu Jingxi snorted and sat across from him swaggeringly, "Director Huang, do you still remember the grudge that I drank under the table at the "Life" celebration dinner?"

Huang Ruobin hissed and threw a toothpick at her.

As a result, several hands stretched out from Lu Jingxi's side to stop him.

There is Mo Xingming's hand with a small model on the left, and Xi Yuzhou's hand with two people on the right.

The atmosphere in the venue was a little playful for a moment.

Huang Ruobin sat up straight, "Xingming, I know, you two were old partners a few years ago. What's going on with this young man?"

Mo Xingming's expression froze for a moment, and then he turned his attention to Xi Yuzhou.

There was a spark in his eyes.

Xi Yuzhou looked at Director Huang without changing his expression, "Hello, my name is Xi Yuzhou."

Director Huang smiled and touched his stubble, "I'm not curious about your name. I'm curious about your relationship with Xiao Lu. I found that you didn't drink, sing, or even eat fruit all night."

Lu Jingxi looked over immediately, and then became alert. In tonight's game, there was no one Xi Yuzhou knew, so he had been kept in the corner.

It was because she was too careless and did not provide good hospitality, and she felt guilty, "Aren't you thirsty? Can I ask someone to bring you tea or some light food?"