I shouldn't be on a reality show

Zhong Yunchen tried several times but couldn't see it, so she gave up and concentrated on waiting for the food instead.

The club owns Zhao Chengxin's shares, so he can be considered a boss regardless of size. The dishes he ordered are all exquisite and expensive. It looks like there are noodles, but he can't eat enough.

Zhong Yunchen looked at the menu and felt that a table might be enough for him to eat alone.

Later, Zhao Chengxin talked about a lot of things to pay attention to, including how to play soft broadcasts, and which crews will come to promote.

From this point of view, in fact, this meeting is to put the pilot meeting on the dinner table.

After the meal, Zhong Yunchen was tired and hungry, and originally thought of using the excuse of the meeting to have a full meal, but it seemed that this dream was also in vain.

Zhao Chengxin was the only one talking at the dinner table, Ning Ning and Fu Donghe had no place to talk, Lu Zheng was even more taciturn, and Zhong Yunchen didn't like to command others at all, almost silent.

Zhao Chengxin pinned his hopes on Pei Cong, hoping that he would say a few more words, but Pei Cong only cared about serving Zhong Yunchen's vegetables and water, and didn't take a second look at him.

Zhao Chengxin could only speak with a dry mouth, seeing that everyone had eaten and almost dispersed.

Xiao Qiao didn't take care of it, Zhong Yunchen drank a few glasses of fruit wine at the banquet, the wine was sweet, so he drank a few more glasses.

Everyone thought that Pei Cong knew Zhong Yunchen very well, so when they saw him helping Zhong Yunchen go out, no one cared about him, and only asked him to take good care of Ah Chen.

Zhong Yunchen was very clingy when he was drunk, he hugged Pei Cong and did not let go, he leaned on Pei Cong, talking nonsense in a daze.

His breath hit Pei Cong's neck, and his lips rubbed against the skin.

Pei Cong reacted. Fortunately, Zhong Yunchen blocked him, so he didn't get embarrassed outside.

"Brother Chen, where is your home? I'll take you home."

The drunken Zhong Yunchen was extremely unreasonable, "No, I don't want, you don't want to lie about my home address!"

Pei Cong thought Zhong Yunchen like this was really cute, he put his arms around Zhong Yunchen's waist, and asked like coaxing a child: "Then come to my house?"

Zhong Yunchen felt smart and said: "No, don't try to trick me into buying a house, you are dreaming!"

While talking, he bumped his head at Pei Cong, but he was not tall enough, so he just hit his chin.

Pei Cong was in pain and pulled out a hand to rub his chin, but Zhong Yunchen broke out of his arms and shouted to Fu Donghe in the distance: "Little friend! Hi!"

Pei Cong was quite dissatisfied and hugged Zhong Yunchen again. He didn't expect to see Fu Donghe being dragged into the alley. Although he didn't care about Fu Donghe's life or death, but something happened to him, and this variety show would also suffer.

When he was hesitating what to do, he saw Fu Donghe running out, a tall man rubbing his lips and following him, not too far away.

He recognized this person, because they had a meal together just once, it was the instructor——Lu Zheng.