I earn merit in the entertainment industry

As expected by Zhou Jingyun, Zhou Zhishan, who was drinking happily, drank too much.

Holding the pillow in the box, he couldn't put it down and said, "You are the most comfortable to hold. My sister likes you the most."

The waiter sitting next to her seemed not surprised by this scene.

With a calm look on his face, he voiced the pillow, "Okay, thank you sister. I also like sister the most."

Zhan Haiyang was stunned.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, no wonder the old saying goes, every other line is like a mountain.

A line has its own difficulties!

Fortunately, Zhou Zhishan seemed to be able to take care of herself in other aspects except for showing unusual love for the pillow.

When I left the nightclub, I even patted the pillow to comfort it and said, "Okay, be good, don't hold your sister anymore, she will come to see you next time."

The two finally got the person back to the room smoothly.

After exiting Zhou Zhishan's room, Zhan Haiyang became concerned about his boss.

"Boss, are you going back to City A tonight?"

He asked as he raised his wrist to see the time on his watch.

He exhaled softly again: "Ah, it's already past one o'clock."

No matter how close the distance is, it's only two hours.

If Zhou Jingyun goes back to City A now, wouldn't it take three o'clock to get home?

Zhou Jingyun waited for him to finish his surprise, then shook his head and said, "I have asked Lao Zeng to go back first."

He didn't know when his sister's side would end, and whether anyone would be watching from behind.

As soon as he went to the nightclub, he sent a message to Lao Zeng.

Lao Zeng's mother is still alive, but in poor health and needs care at night.

Zhan Haiyang nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, you can rest here for the night. You won't go to work tomorrow anyway."

The two of them talked and walked towards the elevator.

When he was about to reach the elevator, Zhan Haiyang suddenly had an idea in his mind and said excitedly, "Boss, you can come directly to my room to sleep!"

Zhou Jingyun paused slightly for half a step, then quickly recovered.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the young man calmly.

According to his understanding of Little Dumb, the sleep he mentioned must be sleep in the most primitive sense.

The young man had drank a few glasses of beer in the evening, his eyes were a little blurry, but still bright.

"Last time I helped sister Xiao Wei, her friend is the owner of this hotel. He invited me to stay in the presidential suite for free!"

There are actually two bedrooms and two living rooms in the suite.

As if he wanted to show off his new toy to his parents, Zhan Haiyang suddenly became very excited.

"Let's go. My room is downstairs from Sister Zhishan's room. I'll take you to see it."

Zhou Jingyun allowed the young man to pull himself into the elevator in a hurry, without realizing it, the corners of his lips raised.

Zhan Haiyang speaks a little slowly, but his articulation is still clear.

He proudly led his boss on a "tour" of the suite.

"My favorite thing in the living room is this lamp." He pointed to the floor lamp next to the sofa.

"It can adjust the brightness. If you want to watch TV, you can adjust it to warm yellow light. If you want to read a book, you can adjust it to white light."

The hands-on young man ran to the floor lamp as he spoke and turned on the switch.

After playing for a while, he ran to the window of the guest room again.

"Also, this curtain is actually electric. You see, when I press it, it opens. When I press it again, it closes."

"This, this, this bar, I also like it very much."

Zhan Haiyang sat down on the high stool at the bar near the window.

He also stretched out his hand and gently patted the empty stool next to him, gesturing for Zhou Jingyun to come and sit as well.

"Look, below this window is the city of City B."

Zhou Jingyun walked over slowly but did not sit down.

The tall man stood quietly behind the young man with his hands in his trouser pockets, listening patiently to his continued chatter.

"During the day, nearby residents come to the river bank for jogs and walks."

"It's dark, the night lights are on, and the lights are reflected on the river. It's so beautiful!"

"Boss, why do you think I'm so lucky to live in such a good room?"

The young man rested his elbows on the bar table and rested his chin on his hands.

He looked at the lights of thousands of houses under the window with fascination.

In Zhou Jingyun's eyes, this was just an ordinary city scene.

By coincidence, he happened to stay in this suite when he came to City B for a business trip.

Be it the lamp, the curtains, or the scenery outside the window, they are all just ordinary things in his eyes.

Zhan Haiyang stared blankly for a while and suddenly sighed.

"It would be nice if it stayed like this."

It has always been so quiet and peaceful, and it has always been such a prosperous and peaceful time.

Zhan Haiyang had a smile on his face.

It turns out that in the lives of ordinary people, every day is such a peaceful time.

Zhou Jingyun couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

But Zhan Haiyang suddenly remembered something and stood up from the stool again.

He stared at Zhou Jingyun mysteriously.

"Boss, did you know? The bathtub here is round and has a massage jet!"

On the first night he stayed in this suite, Zhan Haiyang happily took a dip in the legendary bathtub.

With the idea of ​​sharing good things, Zhan Haiyang pulled Zhou Jingyun's sleeve and walked quickly to the door of the bathroom.

Of course Zhou Jingyun knew there was a bathtub here.

But every time he came and went in a hurry, he had no time to take a bath in the hotel.

"Boss, do you want to take a bath too?"

"The hotel provides bath balls with this kind of verbena. It is said to be able to relieve fatigue."

Zhan Haiyang reached out and grabbed a small round ball from the shelf beside the bathtub.

It was presented to Zhou Jingyun like a treasure, "It smells a bit like oranges and a bit like lemons, come to think of it!"

Zhou Jingyun's eyes moved from the ball in Zhan Haiyang's hand to his face, his eyes deepening.

He was also sure that the bath the little fool mentioned was just a bath in a simple sense.

Then the question comes:

The little fool "trusts" him so much, should he be happy or sad?

Didn't he have the slightest bit of defense against him?

Zhou Jingyun was born into the wealthy Zhou family, and was influenced by his family environment since childhood.

It always takes careful consideration, caution, and effort to get what you want.

So, what method should he use to hold on to this little idiot?

Although Zhan Haiyang was a little drunk, the biological survival instinct was still there.

There was something dangerous in Zhou Jingyun's eyes, which suddenly woke him up.

Who is he, where is he, what is he doing? !

The young man threw the bath ball stiffly, his face sternly tongue-tied:

"How about, how about I take the boss to see the room first?"

What bathroom to look at, what bath to take!

Zhan Haiyang really wanted to give himself a hard slap on the face.

When he, Zhou Jingyun and the bathroom came together, how could anything good happen?

Zhou Jingyun watched Zhan Haiyang's eyes gradually clearing up, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Why did you suddenly wake up?

He nodded harmlessly, "Okay, let's go see my bed tonight."