If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

The shooting task on the first day was not heavy. In the evening, after the producer and Luo Ming tried their best to persuade him to stay, Ji Yaoli had a dinner with the crew nearby.

After Lin Sheng took off his makeup, he changed into his daily clothes.

When he, Mu Nan and others rushed to the hotel, Ji Yaoli and Luo Ming were sitting at the head of the table chatting, the producer saw that almost everyone had arrived, and ordered the waiter to start serving food, and several young girls from the accounting department rushed to sit with Su Zihan.

Zhuang Zhuang followed other assistants and sat at a nearby table.

Holding the briefcase, An Qian stood respectfully behind Ji Yaoli, saw Lin Sheng appearing at the door of the box, and kicked Ji Yaoli's chair unintentionally.

Ji Yaoli raised his head and looked at Lin Sheng. Just as he was about to make a sound, a burst of perfume passed by on the right. Che Nier sat down without asking, and said delicately:

"President Ji."

An Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, a woman with no eyesight.

Ji Yaoli nodded coldly, knowing that she was an artist under his banner, but he was not impressed.

Luo Ming saw all this, patted Ji Yaoli on the shoulder, then got up, and exchanged with Lin Sheng, "Lin Sheng, sit in my seat, and I will toast your boss later, thank him for his cultivation. "

Lin Sheng hid his hands in his sleeves and carefully touched the smooth ring on his ring finger, his heart beating out of order.

Mu Nan pushed him to sit down, then sat beside him, and whispered in his ear: "Is it as exciting as an office romance?"

Lin Sheng's ears turned red, and he stamped Mu Nan's foot.

After sitting down, Lin Sheng buried his head in embarrassment, and Ji Yaoli didn't speak. He unpacked the tableware, and naturally exchanged the tableware in his hand with the untouched tableware in front of Lin Sheng's table.

Lin Sheng held his breath and peeked around, but no one noticed the movement between them.

The dishes gradually filled the table. After the producer asked Ji Yaoli to move his chopsticks, everyone began to eat.

Lin Sheng filmed the scene all day, and was drenched in artificial snow for a while. He was so hungry that he fell in love with the roast duck that the waiter had just brought up. But everyone was a little bit interested in this plate of roast duck. With one chopstick, it took a long time to turn to Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng stretched out his chopsticks towards the vigorous duck legs—

The producer poured Ji Yaoli a glass of wine, "Mr. Ji, I heard that your company has made new moves recently. The screenwriters in the rumor circle are all boiling."

Just as Lin Sheng touched the duck leg, someone turned the table. He was anxious in his heart. The person next to him stretched out a slender hand and held down the plate. Lin Sheng was able to harvest the duck leg and took a bite happily.

Ji Yaoli's face remained unchanged, "Yes, I want to find some excellent scripts."

After that, when every dish passed in front of Lin Sheng, Ji Yaoli would hold the plate lightly, and only let go after he took it away.This scene was all seen by Mu Nan, who pushed Lin Sheng, and smiled meaningfully:

"Thanks to you, I also ate a lot of food."

Lin Sheng stuffed a big meatball into his mouth upon hearing this.

Luo Ming took a sip of the cold dish, saw that Ji Yaoli's cup was empty, filled it with both hands, poured half a cup for himself, and said with a smile, "It's still Xunlin who has created such a script creativity competition, and the total prize money is 1000 yuan." Wan, can the screenwriters not be crazy? If I can still write, I wish I could write one myself."

Mu Nan signaled Luo Ming to drink less with his eyes. They are nearly 40 years old. They have no restraint on smoking and drinking, and they stay up all year round to shoot with the group.

Ji Yaoli took a sip of his wine and smiled lowly, "The company has recently signed a child. I hope that the child will not be overly marketized and have a good filming."

Lin Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, he felt Ji Yaoli's leg under the table rub against him, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the place where he touched seemed to be extremely hot now, he quickly clamped his leg.

"Little friend..." His heart moved, was he the one talking about?

But a certain lady who has no eyesight is also very good at checking seats. Che Nier picked up the wine glass and touched Ji Yaoli's glass, smiling like a spring breeze:

"Thank you Mr. Ji, I will definitely redouble my efforts to bring more benefits to the company."

While speaking, she was still facing Ji Yaoli, and leaned against him, her full breasts were getting closer and closer, the side that Lin Sheng was watching from the corner of her eyes frowned slightly imperceptibly.

In the next moment, Ji Yaoli picked up the wine glass to block her approach, without responding even a word, he drank the wine in one gulp, polite and not ambiguous.

After drinking, he didn't take back his hand immediately, and shook the back of his left hand in front of Chen Nier.Che Nier caught the sparkle above in an instant, was stunned, and then her face became a little stiff:

"Mr. Ji, when did you get married?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone except Lin Sheng cast their gazes over.

"Mr. Ji, when did you do this good thing? Why haven't you heard of it?" The producer was surprised.

Lin Sheng was so nervous that he couldn't eat, so he slowly put down his chopsticks.

"This is also the first time I know about this..." Luo Ming looked shocked, and subconsciously glanced at Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng straightened his back, Mo... Could it be that he has seen something?He carefully held the water glass and took a sip of water.

Ji Yaoli clenched his fist with his right hand, put it to his mouth and coughed twice, and the ring was facing the crowd, making it more eye-catching and conspicuous, "Emotions, there is no plan for scientific research, just a careless one, fell in love, um, and got together. "

"Pfft..." Lin Sheng was swallowing water, choked on this sentence, and sprayed it all out. Ji Yaoli hurriedly took paper to wipe it for him, but he snatched it away, "cough... myself, Come by yourself, thank you, Mr. Ji."

An Qian turned his back to support his forehead, he really couldn't stand his boss's aggressiveness, and wanted to show it off to the whole world.

Mu Nan's face was a little ugly, he would never have dragged Lin Sheng into this muddy water if he had known that Ji Yaoli was married.Looking at Lin Sheng who was blushing, he thought that he was sad because Ji Yaoli got married, and felt uncomfortable, so he secretly held Lin Sheng's hand, which seemed to comfort him.

Lin Sheng's tendon became even tighter, he could only clenched his fist tightly, if Mu Nan's hand moved up one centimeter, it would touch his ring!

"I hope to have the opportunity to drink Mr. Ji's wedding wine." The producer raised his glass again.

Che Nier forced a smile and toasted.

Ji Yaoli nodded with a smile, he seemed to be in a good mood, and anyone who offered a toast would not refuse anyone.

Lin Sheng secretly brought him a pumpkin pie, a little worried, and gestured for him to eat two bites.

Just as Ji Yaoli was about to talk to him, he watched a figure squeeze between him and Lin Sheng.Su Zihan was already a little dizzy from drinking, his eyes were not focused, and he yelled loudly:

"Lin Sheng."

Everyone stopped their chopsticks and looked at him inexplicably, including Lin Sheng who was frowning.

Su Zihan glanced at the people present, and said: "Lin Sheng, in front of so many colleagues, I will personally apologize to you for the past. I hope we can put aside the past and work together on this drama in the future."

The producer and Director Luo looked at each other, what happened in the past?

But obviously Su Zihan and Lin Sheng didn't really want to tell them, especially the latter, who didn't really take that matter to heart, but during the filming, Su Zihan always looked up and down in front of his eyes, and he would think of it from time to time That part of the past.

But that incident had nothing to do with Su Zihan at the beginning, and it wasn't that there was no opportunity to shake hands and make peace, so it's better to coax this drunk person away first, he raised his glass, "Okay, I'll do it first as a respect. "

Su Zihan finally breathed a sigh of relief, took the bottle and poured it into his mouth, and was pulled away from the box by his assistant and manager after repeated apologies.

Ji Yaoli watched this scene silently, with inadvertent thoughts flashing across his eyes.

After the meal, Che Nier left first in a daze. The producer wanted to send Ji Yaoli off in person, but Luo Ming confusedly dragged her away.

Ji Yaoli leaned lazily on the seat, and when Lin Sheng was about to look over, he put his hand at the temple.

An Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, there is really nowhere to put your acting skills.He put the briefcase by Ji Yaoli's hand, followed the crowd and left the box quickly. Come on, I got off work early today.

Lin Sheng looked worried, "Mr. Ji, did you drink too much? Hurry up and ask Assistant An to take you back... Eh? Assistant An, I just saw it."

"He has something to do at home, so he asked me to leave." Ji Yaoli took a deep breath, and got up with his bag.

"But you're drunk, so you can't drive." Lin Sheng stepped forward and stopped him.

"It's okay, I'll call a substitute driver." Ji Yaoli took two trembling steps and almost fell, but it was Lin Sheng who held him up with a stride.

"You look like this, how can I rest assured that you go upstairs alone?" Lin Sheng felt anxious.

"Then you go back with me." Ji Yaoli leaned on his shoulders, angrily said:

"Really, there is no reason to separate after two days of marriage."

Lin Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, Mr. Ji was so different when he was drunk, and he spoke in such a childish tone.

He also drank, and he didn't have the confidence to carry a man as big as Ji Yaoli to the building without an elevator in Qianhouli, so he had no choice but to say:

"Why don't you go to my place and spend the night? The production environment is ordinary, I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping."

Ji Yaoli didn't speak, but nodded as if he was tired.

Lin Sheng didn't feel cold at all with such a big heater on his back.

When swiping his card to enter the room, Ji Yaoli's low magnetic voice rang in his ears:

"Do you like the ring?"

Lin Sheng bit his lip, "Why do you need to spend money, we..."

"If you don't like it, you have to like it. If you have to wear it, I've already bought it." Ji Yaoli, who was drunk, easily exploded, and became angry again if he didn't pay attention.

Lin Sheng was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips, "I like it, it looks good. It's a pity that I can't wear it when I'm filming to avoid wearing it."

Seeing Ji Yaoli like this, Lin Sheng couldn't let him take a bath alone, for fear of fainting in the bathroom, so after helping him change his slippers, he asked:

"Can you stand up? Go brush your teeth and wash your face?"

Ji Yaoli nodded, and followed behind him like a shadow, leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, staring at him without blinking.

Lin Sheng squatted by the storage box and rummaged, "I remember Zhuang Zhuang bought me a set of toiletries, and I found it!"

"Mr. Ji, do you like blue towels or gray towels? They are all new..." Lin Sheng brought him an unused toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste on it.

Ji Yaoli interrupted him, "I like you."

Biu~ The toothpaste was squeezed into a long strip by Lin Sheng in a daze, and flew onto the mirror, twisted and twisted, like a person's knotted thoughts.