Chapter 15 The Joy of CP
After the filming is completed, it is natural to hold a wrap-up party, but the leading actor and the assistant are usually not at the same table. Yu Zhi will only go to find Song Qingxing when he estimates that the time is about right.
After all, those sitting at such a big table are either producers or directors.
These assistants are not even worthy of sitting at the table.
So a group of assistants squeezed into another table.
Yu Zhi has always been worried about Song Qingxing attending dinners with many men, so he usually lets her sit next to the female supporting actress.
However, this kind of worry is always unnecessary. If anyone dares to touch Song Qingxing, she will pick up a wine bottle and smash the person to pieces.
Because of this, he was often rumored to be a big shot.
The company spent a lot of money to calm down every time, but because it only had this one cash cow, it was helpless.
But this time, Yu Zhidao didn't have to worry and could completely relax and enjoy a delicious steak and seafood feast.
Because Xie Jingcheng was with Song Qingxing.
It is said that at Xie Jingcheng's dinner tables, there was never any low-quality wine, and there was no smell of cigarettes.
No one is allowed to get drunk.
This rule is even more outrageous than if the crown prince were present, but this is the fact, and it is not something only celebrities can do.
This requires a combination of family background, money, fame, and status.
Yu Zhi found his seat. Everyone was chatting happily as they had just arrived at the table.
Next to Yu Zhi sat a short woman. Yu Zhi thought she looked familiar, and only after thinking carefully did he have an impression of her.
This is Xie Jingcheng's assistant.
But he was just one of them, responsible for doing some trivial things, such as choosing clothes and close companionship.
Otherwise, Yu Zhi would definitely not look so familiar.
The other party was playing with his mobile phone with great interest and didn't even look at the big steak when it was served.
Yu Zhi couldn't suppress the gossipy spirit in his heart, so he moved slightly to the side and stretched his head to look.
I saw a video playing on the phone screen.
Xie Jingcheng bent down and reached out to open the car door, but because the video was only a dozen seconds long, it kept playing repeatedly.
Assistant Xie Jingcheng's fingers were moving quickly as he kept scrolling through the comments under the video.
[Oh, when Xie Jingcheng was almost 30 and still not in a relationship, I knew she must be interested in girls.]
[The person above is playing the prophet again, right? It was just a casual opening of a car door, how can you bring it up in a relationship?]
[That’s right, stop spreading rumors.]
[It's good for both your and my master.]
[You're supposed to be fans, but you all know that Xie Jingcheng never does these kinds of work. Otherwise, why would she have four or five assistants?]
[To me, that's falling in love.]
The assistant paused and gave two likes to the person who sent the message.
Yu Zhi: ...
It's not good for an assistant to openly ship his master.
But what other people like is their right, so she didn't ask too much and just coughed lightly.
"Miss, your steak will get cold if you don't eat it now."
The young assistant seemed frightened and quickly put the phone aside. His cheeks turned red and he spoke a little embarrassedly.
"Thank you for reminding me. I was just busy with work."
Yu Zhi nodded, pretending to know nothing, but he was already very happy in his heart.
Is this still work?
It's clearly the joy of shipping a couple.
…
Compared to the joyful atmosphere among the assistants, the largest box was a little quiet. The director sipped his wine in small sips and didn't dare to drink more than a single sip.
Generally speaking, Xie Jingcheng never attends such gatherings, and even if he knows acquaintances, he rarely attends.
Not sure why this came back.
So no one dares to smoke, and those who drink drink less.
"Everyone, don't be shy."
Xie Jingcheng said something casually, then turned his head to look at Song Qingxing and raised his hand to pour a glass of red wine for her.
"You said you liked Lafite, maybe you could try something else."
Xie Jingcheng raised her hand and poured a glass for the other person. Many people say that there are etiquettes for drinking, such as the temperature of the cup and the wine when it is taken out of the freezer, etc., but in fact, for her, there is no need to respect these.
Drink if you want.
Song Qingxing nodded.
He glanced at Peng Zhien vaguely, only to see that the other party had his head down and did not speak.
He obviously knew that his secrets had been exposed and that he was about to be struck by lightning, but the lightning had not yet struck his head, so he was in a state of panic all day long.
Maybe I can do something more extreme?
As a reborn person, Song Qingxing certainly knew that Peng Zhien had been pursuing Xie Jingcheng madly, and in the end, Xie Jingcheng, who could no longer bear it, slapped him several times.
This incident once caused a big stir.
The media, netizens, and fans all came out to defend their own protagonists and comment on this matter. It was a complete mess.
Who dared this guy to hire someone to throw coffee on him?
Of course, I have to piss him off.
Song Qingxing didn't take the cup, but just supported her cheek with one hand and lifted her hair.
"Jingcheng, I want you to feed me."
These words were full of teasing, with a slightly rising tone and the softness unique to Song Qingxing, like the warm breeze in spring, or like a soft sheep throwing itself into your arms.
After saying this, Song Qingxing felt disgusted with herself. She had never done such a thing before, but she did it to disgust Peng Zhien.
So I also felt a little disgusted with myself.
Xie Jingcheng's fingers were indeed trembling slightly, and he almost dropped the wine glass. If it weren't for Song Qingxing, she would have stayed by his side.
She really thought that the other person had become a different person.
"Okay, I'll feed you."
However, in front of so many people, Xie Jingcheng did not refute Song Qingxing. He raised his hand and fed the other party a glass of wine.
She was wearing a thin shirt, and there was a strong smell of medicine on her body, and some red marks could be seen in some places.
Although the burns are not serious, they need to be left open to cool down.
Therefore, Song Qingxing could see the delicate collarbone and the broad shoulders clearly.
As for others, they don't have such courage.
Holding the transparent wine glass with his slender fingers, Xie Jingcheng felt the coolness in his palm. The red wine was still cold when it was just taken out.
The glass wine glass was placed against the bright red lips. When it was slightly moved forward, Xie Jingcheng could only see Song Qingxing's white neck with blue veins and the rolling throat.
She was dazed for a moment and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.
"Why do you drink so much?"
Xie Jingcheng raised his hand, picked up a piece of cut steak and handed it over.
"Eat something, don't drink."
It’s not that Xie Jingcheng felt sorry for the expensive red wine, even though she took it out of her father’s cabinet.
Because I want to make the beauty happy.
But too much of anything is harmful to the body, and red wine is no exception.
"No, I want to drink."
Song Qingxing closed her eyes, looking like a cute little tiger, and her voice was tinged with alcohol.
"Xie Jingcheng, I still want you to feed me, otherwise you don't love me."
After saying this, Song Qingxing did not forget to secretly glance at Peng Zhien, only to see that the other party was so angry that he was fuming and his cheeks were flushed.
The fork made a crunching sound as his fingers pinched it.
Song Qingxing narrowed her eyes completely.
Ha ha!
It feels so good to see the person who bullied you get humiliated!
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