Chapter 48 Chapter 48 You can do it in public

I don’t know who was quietly saying “wow”.

If there was an excellent position to overlook the entire box, one would find that except for the four of them, everyone's eyes were directed to different places at the same time - not even a single pair of eyes crossed.

Because it is really easy to expose your gossipy heart that is too obvious to say.

It's the other way around, a supporting actor asked his sponsor to toast others on his behalf, and that person is still the male lead!

If we dig deeper, we will find that the male supporting character is most likely a servant in the family of the sponsor.

Although this is the previous version, it would still be shocking if the employees ordered their bosses around.

Listen, Fu Rouyun kept calling Lu Yanxi "brother", and he even...really toasted Lu Yanxi!

"Brother Lu is indeed my senior, please give me more guidance in the future."

Fu Rouyun said this with a smile, as if he really respected him.

Lu Yanxi frowned imperceptibly, but unfortunately there were other people present, so she had to endure it even if it was a bit awkward.

As they clinked their glasses, they half-stood, leaning forward a little closer. Then he heard Fu Rouyun say, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Thank you for your generosity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had this opportunity, would I?"

“…”

The moment was too short, and Lu Yanxi only had time to respond with an official expression and a twitch of the corners of her mouth.

Please be merciful and let him go.

He wouldn't let go if he wanted to.

Lu Yanxi's heart sank a little, but she looked calm.

Those who can make it in the entertainment industry are all smart and have high emotional intelligence. They often fight with their opponents in private while appearing to be friendly with each other. Some people seemed to be thinking about it, and they tasted something from Fu Rouyun's word "senior".

Senior, what senior?

——Yan Pei, the only one who knew the answer he meant, couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Well, this kid is determined to show off his power.

Yan Pei also had no intention of toasting Lu Yanxi.

With his status, would he really learn to be sarcastic like Fu Rouyun? Wouldn't that mean he would bow to Lu Yanxi from the side, which would be too cheap.

So he just raised his glass while everyone was having fun, just as a formality.

Fu Rouyun loves to get red on the cheeks when drinking. He only takes half a sip from a glass, and perhaps because he is too anxious, his cheeks are already red when he swallows it.

The round eyes like a puppy seemed to be asking for a reward from Cen Xue: "Brother, look, I've finished drinking."

Cen Xue patted his thigh and said, "Sit down and eat."

Fu Rouyun said happily: "I'll listen to you."

The actor sitting on the other side of Cen Xue, who loved hanging out on various super-talking forums: "..."

Look at how Fu Rouyun is completely bewildered.

Didn’t some people say that Fu’s announcement sounded like a marriage announcement? Forget about marriage…

If Cen Xue said she wanted Fu's, judging from his expression, he would probably give it to her.

She felt like she shouldn't be sitting here, but under the table.

Because what he saw was so exciting, the actor was distracted for a moment and his gaze was completely unconcealed.

Cen Xue noticed and turned around, looking at him inquiringly: "?"

Being discovered by the real owner - she wanted to die. She could only smile and say: "Ah, I really like this plate of roast pork elbow today."

After saying that, she wanted to slap herself in the mouth. The pork elbow was delicious, but how could an actress like her, who was on a weight loss diet, desecrate it?

Liu He had already started eating. Cen Xue nodded after hearing this. Out of consideration for her colleagues on the crew, she thought that Liu He was embarrassed to turn the table, so she reached out to hold the glass turntable and pushed it towards him.

The turntable started to spin.

This action was not very covert, and those who were interested quickly noticed Cen Xue's purpose and tried to help.

After all, in order to avoid playing with a high-speed turntable, this thing usually has its own damping and is very heavy.

But the bad thing is that there are three people who are interested.

With the addition of Cen Xue, the four of them worked together in the same direction, and the result was predictable.

The roast pork elbow passed by his sight slowly, and with the help of inertia, the dish in front of the actress turned into an exquisite romaine lettuce salad, the kind that costs two hundred yuan per portion.

Cen Xue: "..."

He said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect others to want to switch tables too."

Well, anyway, it has absolutely nothing to do with me.

"It's okay, it's okay," said the actress Xuwu, "I'm destined to eat grass. I'm trying to lose weight."

However, her heart was already filled with turmoil. She was absolutely right. Those other three people who were turning the dials! Weren't they the three people who were causing such a bloody storm online?

Originally, this kind of thing, which is strictly speaking a matchmaking, everyone knows that even if the CP fans are crazy about it, it can't change the fact that the protagonists are as indifferent as acquaintances. But now... she wondered, how come this doesn't seem to be groundless?

Could it be that spending all day on the Internet has really damaged your brain?

Even though she had silently repeated herself several times to calm herself down, the actress still wanted to say those five words:

Oh shit, it’s a succubus!

Cen Xue sighed unconsciously and glanced at the three troublemakers, hoping that they would be quiet.

Because of his past criminal record, he used extra force when focusing on Yan Pei.

If eyes could convey words, it would be like this:

Cen Xue: Just behave yourself.

Yan Pei supported his chin and raised his eyebrows in response: What? You haven’t seen me for a long time and I still want to look at me a few times?

This is totally irrelevant.

Don’t forget that Fu Rouyun is sitting in the middle.

He was originally leaning on the back of the chair, but he immediately sat up straight, and even stood up to pick up the farthest dish, stretching out his arms to block Yan Pei completely.

"Brother, this is delicious."

Cen Xue: "..."

Thank you. If you hadn't put too much effort in just now, you wouldn't have to stretch so far to get the dish.

The assistant director and a few producers nearby took the initiative to adjust the atmosphere, seemingly suppressing the surge, and gradually the table became lively.

He calmed down and concentrated on eating. After all, it was only the fourth and fifth male rankings, so there was no need for him to actively participate.

But others may not think so.

After a few rounds of drinks, the assistant director, slightly tipsy, said, "I didn't expect everyone here is so young and promising, and has such good relationships. But I saw online last time that Xiao Cen was Teacher Yan's inspiration... That's too exaggerated—"

Yan Pei: "It's not an exaggeration."

The assistant director was stuck: "Oh? Oh..."

Yan Pei also drank some wine, so his speech pace was a little slow.

But he had a naturally gifted voice. When other people spoke when drunk, their voices sounded disgusting and thick, but when he spoke, it was different. There was a deep... seduction in his voice.

Especially when the words "Cen Xue" are on the lips.

It was lingering and ambiguous, and the possessiveness that required the tip of the tongue to roll it again and again before letting it go was almost exposed.

Cen Xue had just eaten about 70% full when she suddenly stood up.

"Excuse me."

Actress: "Oh, okay." She moved the stool forward to make room for him.

In fact, she was not thinner than a piece of paper. She moved forward in a hurry, and the width she could get out was enough for Cen Xue to stride out in front. He still subconsciously turned to the side, and the fabric at his waist was twisted into beautiful folds.

Soon, Yan Pei followed him out under the pretext of answering a phone call.

Fu Rouyun's eyes followed Cen Xue. He had been pestered by the drunk producer for endless chats since a while ago, and he was already impatient. When he saw Yan Pei had escaped, he was even more unwilling to fall behind.

But he just stood up -

"Mr. Fu, I'm toasting to you. You are the most promising young talent."

Damn drunk!

Fu Rouyun gritted his teeth and saw that Lu Yanxi was also the one who was entangled.

*

Cen Xue came out of the bathroom and washed her hands in the public area.

Really, he had never felt that a dinner party could be so unbearable. Thanks to Fu Rouyun, he could no longer drink. He drank tea with other people who couldn't drink and didn't even have a chance to let the alcohol numb his senses.

The more you drink tea, the clearer your mind becomes.

He thought Yan Pei and the others were a little drunk, and it was impossible to listen to what a drunk person said.

After repeatedly squeezing the hand soap several times to clean it, Cen Xue shook her hands and was about to turn off the water -

A hand suddenly appeared and pressed the faucet switch for him.

"I just wanted to say..."

The man supported himself on the faucet with one hand, and unloaded the remaining strength on Cen Xue. He put his arm around his shoulders and seemed to be talking to his earlobe.

"How come you got a tan even from filming a movie, huh?"

There was a light and crisp sound, and water splashed around.

Cen Xue took the opportunity to touch Yan Pei's face with the back of her hand and cooled it with wet water to make him more awake.

Yan Pei was not angry. The force was not even a fraction of the last time he was hit. In this world, only Cen Xue could hit him in the face without any scruples. He inexplicably felt a sense of unique honor in his heart, although the positive and negative relationship was the opposite.

After all, you can't expect logic from a half-drunk person.

He laughed muffledly a few times, and the vibration of his chest was transmitted to Cen Xue.

Then he suddenly pushed him diagonally backwards and pressed him against the wall, preventing him from moving.

Yan Pei: "It's just a talk, why are you so angry?"

Because they were so close, Cen Xue could smell a hint of alcohol.

The wines opened tonight are all good, long-lasting and mellow, not annoying.

It's just that the alcohol content is high and it's easy to get drunk.

He took shallow breaths, feeling a bit tipsy just from the aftertaste... No, maybe his body temperature was indeed rising.

The man in front of her pinched her chin with his thumb and index finger, lifting it slightly.

Cen Xue: "What for?"

"I want to fuck you, does that count?" He was really drunk, his words were shocking, and there was no logic. "If I don't come and show my face, you'll probably forget me. It's quite comfortable, hugging me left and right."

Cen Xue snorted with a hint of disdain, then laughed: "If you hadn't participated in the talent show, I really wouldn't have remembered you."

She used a little force to push his hand away. Yan Pei never controlled his strength, and Cen Xue's chin turned a little red.

But after looking into his eyes, it was a relief that he was even slightly sober. Cen Xue couldn't stand arguing with a drunkard.

Although there are some things I want to ask.

After all, during this period of time, apart from those bad things on the Internet, Yan Pei’s movements are really unclear.

As usual, Yan Pei was quiet, so he must be up to something.

Last time in the teahouse, he kept saying that he wanted to find out about Cen Xue's past - but now that he has her phone number, she hasn't called once. That's a big problem.

After all, everyone knows that if children don’t eat when they get home from school, they must have eaten their fill at other snack stalls on the way.

Cen Xue was willing to contact him so that he wouldn't cause any more unexpected trouble. If he had a phone but didn't use it, wouldn't that just be meeting Cen Xue's precautions?

However, Yan Pei seemed to have misunderstood what he meant and thought that Cen Xue was going to run away.

He immediately grabbed his waist, stretched out his long legs, and pushed them between Cen Xue's legs.

Cen Xue hissed, her waist still hurting a little.

She placed her hands on Yan Pei's chest to prevent him from biting her in such a crowded place.

As the prophecy came true, someone really came.

The bad news is from an acquaintance sitting at the same table.

The good news is that this person will not leak words like "Shocking! The King of Singers of the Year actually pushed a young star against the wall and kissed her!" to the paparazzi marketing account.

Yan Pei turned sideways upon hearing the voice: "Oh, here comes the spoiler."

Lu Yanxi grabbed his arm and tried to take him out.

Everyone who drank tonight seemed a little impulsive. Apart from filming, this was the first time Cen Xue saw such obvious anger on his face.

"If you want to embarrass yourself, don't bring Ah Xue with you," he gritted his teeth, remembering to control his voice. "How dare you do this in public?"

“…”

Yan Pei raised his eyelids and looked him up and down.

Then he gloated, "I thought you had already made a move, but it turns out you didn't even get a taste of the sweetness. You criticize me, but you're really jealous of me."

Then he playfully made a gesture to whisper to Cen Xue, but the sound could be heard by all three of them.

"I want to complain," he said deliberately, his tone like a spoiled child, "Cen Xue, Lu Yanxi must have thought the same thing about you."