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Yan Yi almost had to deliberately suppress his heartbeat in order to make his voice sound normal.

He gently took the mobile phone from Bai Yitai's hand, slowly put it to his ear, and said calmly, "It's me, tell me."

Lu Enxing was being dragged back by An Yangdong's neck, but he was struggling vigorously, when he suddenly heard Yan Yi's deep and calm voice, he froze all of a sudden.

He stopped moving, An Yangdong stopped naturally, poked his head and saw Lu Enxing holding the phone, blinking his eyes hastily like a fool, opening and closing his mouth but couldn't speak.

The fight on the other end of the phone suddenly quieted down, and Yan Yi could only hear Lu Enxing's unsteady breathing through the phone, and there was no response for a long time, those disturbing voices were particularly harsh in the silence.

After a while, there was a sudden burst of cursing from the other end, and Yan Yi immediately took away the phone, frowning in dissatisfaction.

It was also because of his behavior that Lu Enxing's violent roar was not clear but it was heard by the few people around Yan Yi. After hearing this, everyone couldn't show any expression on their faces, and the black lines on the back of their heads were very harmonious.

Lu's original scolded, "Fuck, isn't China Mobile not looking for serious people to check the voice quality now? Otherwise, he can make such a sexy voice with his black and straight hair? No, it's too cheating. It's better than makeup. It's also deceptive, and it was my fault for not responding in time, but I insisted on complaining to them."

Yan Yi felt in a good mood.

Waiting patiently for Lu Enxing to finish the fuss, Yan Yi put the phone back to his ear, and said shallowly, "Say something quickly, I still want to film."

Lu Enxing seemed to be temporarily persuaded by An Yangdong by some unknown method, paused, and replied impatiently, "I may come back later at night, so I don't need to save dinner, but the things I promised to bring to you will be sure." I will take it back, so you should be careful not to eat too much at night, just like that, hang up!"

After finishing speaking, he cut off the phone neatly, Yan Yi listened to the busy tone in his ear with a serious expression, and returned the phone to Bai Yitai with a serious expression, then touched his chin with a deep expression, suddenly his eyes lighted up In a blink of an eye, he asked Fu Yuchen with a deep expression, "Is he not shy?"

Fu Yuchen shook his hand supporting his chin, almost knocking his chin on the table, and raised his eyes to stare at Yan Yi in horror.

Shang Yao, Nai has such a serious face, isn't it because of the rudeness and rudeness of mere mortals?But it doesn't matter if the focus is changed casually like this? Really it doesn't matter!

Fu Yuchen nodded with some difficulty, and was about to say something when Zhao Hua yelled and started working.

Jin Hang found that Yan Yi in front of the camera had changed his aura without knowing it. If it was like being imprisoned in a cramped space and about to explode in despair, now it is like shooting suddenly in that dark and dangerous space. A ray of light entered, not too dazzling, but enough to defeat all the darkness and despair, bringing the ecstasy and relief of survival.

He knew that the person who was talking to Yan Yi was Enxing, and he tried his best to anger this person, but Enxing easily resolved it with a word.

There was a cold light in Jin Hang's eyes that was not enough for people to notice, but he continued to find fault with Yan Yi and Fu Yuchen's play as usual.

It took a full hour for this scene before Jin Hang finally remembered that the income of LSE is also closely related to himself, and finally felt sorry for everyone, the Buddha's head was shallow, and the whole crew was boiling.

Yan Yi felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, Fu Yuchen rejected Jin Hang's invitation to the party, and left the scene quickly with the sleepy Xueyou.

The reward meal organized by Jin Hang is not free, although Yan Yi thinks it is better to go home and cook it by himself, but he can't resist Bai Yitai's strong willingness to beg for the meal, and finally reluctantly follows .

After brewing for a long time, the rain did not fall, but there was a strong wind, and the dust was blowing up. The young leaves on the branches were not fully grown, and they were all knocked down by this violent evil wind, as if they died prematurely. Falling to the ground with hatred, stained with the dust of the world.

The box was still warm, but everyone was shivering from the cold, and after entering the box, it was so hot that they took off only their single clothes.

After peaceful coexistence, Yan Yi no longer wore Lu Enxing's old clothes, and the treatment was obviously upgraded to a higher level. With the personal guidance of the great god, he took him to the mall to buy a whole set of considerate care from casual to formal clothes, from underwear to shoes and socks, Although Yan Yi himself has no idea what makes those clothes look different, besides, he doesn't like human underpants, they are narrow and crowded, and it is extremely uncomfortable to wear them on the body, and more importantly, the fabric is so little that it is completely shameless , really can not look directly at.

Shang Yao tried not to wear it, but after not wearing it, he found that it felt very weird to wear outer pants, especially the sensitive private parts, which made people very uncomfortable and unbearable. Shang Yao was melancholy all morning, and then he could only wrinkle Frowning and gritted teeth, he slowly adjusted to these most stupid inventions of mankind.

What a convenient and comfortable existence robes should be, hateful and ignorant human beings, it is really stupid to throw them away so casually.

Yan Yi took off his coat, and the light gray knitted sweater with V-neck inside properly exposed a pair of well-shaped collarbones, standing upright but slender, deep into the collar, with indescribable sexiness and temptation.

Fu Yuchen was not around, so Yu Kexin sat with Yan Yi naturally. For some reason, she was always a little afraid of this person who should be his younger generation. It was probably because of the feeling that he was too inferior in momentum. This person always looked calm and indifferent. , but the aura all over his body can never be ignored.

Yu Kexin tried to strike up a conversation to invigorate the atmosphere, but Yan Yi naturally ignored her. Even Director Jin, who was sitting on her left, had a dead face, ignoring anyone, Yu Kexin burst into tears , She really wants to sit somewhere else, will it work, will it work?

Fortunately, Bai Yitai, who came back from the water, rescued the people at the table who were on the verge of collapse in time. He sat down without saying a word, filled the beer for everyone present, and yelled for Zhao Hua, "Drink, wait for Lafayette!" Where are you talking? Drink!"

At this time, I felt that the bitch Tai was actually very cute and useful. Everyone's eyes were filled with worship and admiration. After a short time, they completely ignored the existence of the Buddha with facial paralysis, and they couldn't help themselves.

In the fiery atmosphere, only Yan Yi and Jin Hang kept their expressions indifferent. It's not that they refuse to drink, but they don't want to drag other brothers to have a good drink. They take a sip from time to time. From this point of view, they The two are really similar.

Not long after the banquet started, Yu Kexin slipped out on the pretext of going to touch up her makeup, and when she came back, she squeezed the seat next to Bai Yitai and sat there, unwilling to go back to the comfortable place.

After drinking for three rounds, the whole place was basically in chaos.

Drunk and drunk, some lie on their stomachs and go to sleep, some cry when they catch someone, some hold on to the table, some rush to the bathroom to solve it, and the more drunk they are, the more they drag people to continue Drinking lunatics, you respect me and respect you, and you don't care whether anyone else has drunk this wine before.

Zhao Hua is obviously like this, he doesn't drink too much, and his wine quality is not too good.

He originally ran to the table below to find someone to fight for wine. While drinking, he seemed to suddenly remember something. Zhang Manyu didn't notice for a moment, didn't stop him, and let him run to Jin Hang's side directly, terrified. Looking at the dying Zhao Hua with one arm around Jin Hang's neck.

Jin Hang didn't push him away, but waited for him to express his emotion with a gentle face.

Zhao Hua nodded in satisfaction, and shouted loudly inarticulately, "Jin, Director Jin! I am Zhao Hua! There are not many people in this life! Really, really! Jin Hang is one of you!"

While speaking, she pointed her index finger very impolitely at his nose. Zhang Manyu covered her eyes and turned her head slowly, not wanting to care about that bitch's life or death.

Jin Hang smiled good-naturedly, and Zhao Hua continued to stammer, "Although, when you just came back, hiccup...yes, I'm sorry...you ate a little too much...but you definitely didn't drink too much Director Jin, don’t worry! I, I’m sober! Yes...Continue talking about you, your talent is really not bragging...I’ll follow you for a month...I’ll convince you! Come on, Zhao, Zhao Hua respects you!"

Speaking of which, he proudly raised the wine bottle in his hand and was about to fill Jin Hang with wine.

Jin Hang lightly raised his hand to stop his movement, and patted his shoulder with the other hand, and suddenly smiled, "Speaking of it, it can be regarded as the credit of the artists hired by LSE, if it wasn't for their good acting No matter how talented I am, am I still that clever woman who cooks without rice? Director Zhao should comfort them first."

As soon as Zhao Hua heard Jin Hang call him "Director Zhao", he felt a little flustered. He straightened up and glanced at the only artist left at their table, that is, Yan Yi. Stick to him.

Yan Yi had a bad intuition, and just as he was about to get up to leave the table, he saw Jin Hang take out two freshly opened bottles of beer from nowhere, put them between him and Zhao Hua, and fanned the flames, "It's the director's respect to you anyway, a glass is not sincere enough , let me call the shots, you guys can finish the whole bottle together."

The light and fluffy sentence made the box that had been quiet for a while suddenly explode. Everyone loves to watch the excitement, and those who drink a lot of wine love it even more. All of a sudden, the boos of "did it, done it, done it" kept coming and going.

Zhao Hua relied on wine to boost his courage. He was so powerful that he couldn't find where his foothold was, so he grabbed the bottle excitedly and poured it up. Yan Yi looked at the beer juice leaking from his mouth, feeling a little disgusted.

Just caught sight of Jin Hang's eyes, and clearly noticed that it was full of sarcasm and contempt, and silently laughed at his timidity and retreat.

Yan Yi felt that, as a high-ranking demon, he must not be looked down upon by a mortal.

When bloody came up, he stood up directly, grabbed the beer bottle, and drank it without haste.

Jin Hang looked at his exquisite Adam's apple that kept sliding, and a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes.

When the show was over, Yan Yi couldn't find Bai Yitai at all, and couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

It seemed that the air was getting hotter, and his whole body seemed to be scorching on a fire, with layers of sticky hot sweat, which was really weird. Tonight, he had already paid attention not to let himself drink it, and even He didn't even drink much beer, except for the bottle he finished with Zhao Hua.

Was it really too impulsive?Drinking too much in one gulp will be punished by God, alas, Artest is useless, but how can he go back?Call Lu Enxing?I don't know if he has returned home at this time.

irritable.

Completely inexplicable irritability suddenly surged from his heart, and the abnormal anxiety made Yan Yi quickly open the door of the hotel, and took a few breaths of the cold wind outside.

The light rain began to patter down, it should not be too long, the ground was not soaked, and when the car lights swept over the spots, the boundaries looked particularly obvious.

When he was worried, a pure black Buick stopped beside him, and behind the glass that slowly landed, Jin Hang bent his eyes and asked him, "How? I think Artest is dying, take my car, and I'll take you back home alright."

Yan Yi glanced at the rushing crowd of vehicles, paused, then opened the door and sat in.

Because of the need to protect his throat from alcohol and tobacco, he turned down most of the toasts, and left the rest to Dongdong. Although Lu Enxing was also a dinner party, it was indeed much more comfortable than Yan Yi, but even if he ate from playing At the end, I didn't find a delicious dish that could rival Hei Changzhi's cooking skills.

Apart from this regret, Lu Enxing finally bid farewell to Anyangdong in a good mood, humming a new song all the way, and went home briskly.

It's past eleven o'clock, I guess Hei Changzhi should be asleep, right?Tsk, this thing has to be eaten while it is fresh, and the taste will change overnight, which is really a bit of bad luck.

Everything should be as usual, no matter how late it is, as long as he opens the door, he will always greet Hei Changzhi's first words in the dark, and then the light in the living room will be turned on, and he will find Hei Changzhi sitting at the dining table Waiting to have dinner with him.

In fact, he has always wanted to ask, whether Hei Changzhi has been sitting there all the time, or can he hear his footsteps, and the speed at which the lights are turned on cannot be calculated according to the laws of physics.

It's really not suitable for deep thinking. If I think too much, I feel a little apprehensive, just like after hitting Hei Changzhi that night, the indelible tire marks and Hei Changzhi who is still alive and kicking today.

This person is a mystery, and a mystery that cannot be comprehended.

However, tonight was different.

He had been standing in the porch for quite a while and he didn't hear Hei Changzhi's voice. Instead, the living room's deliberately low but hard-to-hit heavy panting sound was particularly ear-piercing in the darkness.

The author has something to say:

There is a reason why Yan Shangyao is particularly weak today... The scene that I can't bear to stare at makes me very excited...

Jin Zha let go of Shang Yao and let me come! ←← I always feel that Ershen should save the beauty in this way....