Shi Xirou walked off the stage with a red face, picked up the drink on the table and took a big sip. Her reflexes were too slow, and she realized that the drink in the glass was a cocktail, a Black Russian that was easy to drink and intoxicating, when she was almost to the end.
It’s okay, it’s a family party, nothing will go wrong. Shi Xirou couldn’t help but drink two more glasses.
The entertainment company has no shortage of people who are good at livening up the atmosphere. After teasing the leader, everyone started jumping and dancing in the banquet hall as soon as the music started, grabbing their socially anxious companions and shaking their heads.
"Come together, hi!"
“When the bass gets bumpin, Up in the club, Pour another shot, And show me some love…” (Note ① Christian March, “Fast Cars & Superstars”)
"Long live, long live, long live, I'll fly with you all over the field, who can match your best style... (Note ② Twins "You Are the Most Popular")"
"It's over with him, he's with her, be careful, a kiss can turn everyone upside down, a kiss can save someone... (Note ③ Miriam Yeung's "Kiss Everywhere")"
The children couldn't jump in, they had things they liked to play with more, so some employees took them away from the disco.
Director Dou can neither sing nor dance, so he invited his friends who are interested in New World City to go to the island again to study it carefully.
Linglang came over with a lie detector and pulled Shi Xirou to play games together.
Shi Xirou was so scared that she kept waving her hands. I really didn't know where she got this idea from. "I don't want to play this. If it turns out to be a lie, it will shock my hands so much that it hurts. I won't play it. I'd rather enjoy the breeze and look at the stars than get shocked~"
This tone, are you drunk?
Linglang squinted her eyes for a few seconds and called out, "Rong Jian, Shi Xixi asked you to go stargazing!"
"I don't have an appointment."
After a while, Rong Jian brought a gray wool blanket and covered Shi Xirou with it. "Let's go, don't we want to see the stars?"
Shi Xirou raised her hand and took it off, saying disdainfully, "I need a different blanket. This color doesn't suit me."
"Then what color suits you?" Rong Jian asked in a gentle voice.
"Golden!"
Rong Jian went back to look for it, but couldn't find it. He only saw a ginger-colored one. "Is this one okay?"
"Sure~"
There were many people on the top floor, for example, Changsun Wuyou was lying on a rattan chair under a parasol playing games.
Shi Xirou pouted and pulled Rong Jian in another direction, "Let's not get too close to him. He has smeared red on his lips. It's very dangerous!"
Hearing this, Changsun Wuyou silently rolled his eyes. "Nervous—yes, I could also scold you. You're such a scoundrel that you can't even leave an ammunition box? Believe it or not, I'll kick you."
Shi Xirou lay on the solid wood platform, patted the seat next to her, and said to Rong Jian, "You should lie down too. It's uncomfortable to sit and watch."
Rong Jian's throat moved slightly. He went to a nearby place, got a large white towel, covered her legs, lay down beside her, and quietly looked at the stars in the sky.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
"Um."
"It's getting harder and harder to see so many stars in real life. I'm talking about big cities, where the pollution is so severe..."
Rong Jian tilted his head to look at her. The soft light shone on her delicate face. Her curled eyelashes fluttered in the breeze. Stars seemed to fall into her eyes, sparkling with a breathtaking brilliance.
"Rong Jian, why don't you speak?"
"Hmm? I was wondering if there was anything you didn't get to say this afternoon."
Is there?
Shi Xirou raised her hand and scratched her chin, frowning slightly. Her mind was spinning, and after a while, she remembered what was going on.
What she wanted to ask was, how was he going to get back?
"I don't know how you're going to get home. I can only go home after I've earned 10 billion, but what about you? If I go back, will you and Chu Xinyue still stay here? How is she going to get home?"
Rong Jian placed his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes, and replied helplessly: "I will watch you go back before I go back. I won't stay here with her. I don't know how she will go back. I only know how to go back myself."
"What's the solution? Tell me and I'll help you." Shi Xirou leaned close to his ear and said.
The warm and sweet breath sprayed on the side of his face, making him feel tingling and addictive.
Rong Jian resisted the urge to hug her, clenching and unclenching his fists, "You can't help me, just focus on your own business."
"If you don't tell me, how do you know I can't help you?" Shi Xirou looked at him aggrievedly, "My system is very powerful and capable."
"I know." He was relieved that her system was treating her well.
"You don't know, Wangwang loves me very much. He has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He even sends me big red envelopes on my birthday and during the Spring Festival. There's no better system than him. He's my godfather. Do you have a godfather?"
WW: I am not.
"I have a system too, but I don't have a dry dad system."
The angel capitalist in his system is very talkative. He is not as capable as other systems, but he has a bad temper. He is usually sarcastic and always wants to control his money.
As for sending him a red envelope, that will never be possible unless there is a bug.
"Is your system powerful? Mine has been named the most improved system of the year for three consecutive years!"
"It's not great. It's probably hard for it to win this award."
[Take that back, or I'll give you an electric shock.]
Rong Jian added calmly, "It's like a powder keg of menopausal irritability."
Shi Xirou showed sympathy, "You are so pitiful."
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Anyway, we don't have much contact with each other, so it doesn't have much impact.
WW: I’m very angry and don’t want to see this person recently.
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