Chapter 16: Drunk and messing with relatives
Xie Jingcheng was not a stupid person, and at this moment she could guess something. She had many suitors, and Peng Zhien was naturally one of them, but she really had no interest in this kind of man.
Because the other person does not love himself, on the contrary, he loves everything except his own soul.
Your own family background, your own appearance, your own reputation, your own status.
This kind of person is superficial and boring.
I don’t know why so many female stars are willing to throw themselves into a relationship with him.
But faced with Song Qingxing's unreasonable request, Xie Jingcheng still agreed, put down his fork, and fed her another glass of wine.
She originally thought.
Since Song Qingxing dared to drink heavily in front of everyone, he at least had some alcohol tolerance. However, the facts proved that he had overestimated this person.
After just a few glasses of red wine, Song Qingxing hadn't even chewed the beef before the alcohol had spread from her stomach to her heart.
Her cheeks began to turn pink, like cherry blossom petals that had accidentally fallen in spring. Xie Jingcheng raised his hand to tidy up her hair.
He sighed helplessly.
Forget it, let’s send this drunkard home first.
She had no intention of attending this so-called wrap-up party from the beginning. It was not because she did not respect the movie, but because she was forced to take on this movie out of favor.
It’s already very good that I was able to finish the performance.
Although in the later stages of the performance, most of Xie Jingcheng's motives were selfish and were no longer due to other people's commissions.
She stood up, crossed her arms around her waist, and clasped her fingers around her waist. Xie Jingcheng only needed to exert a little force and Song Qingxing was picked up by her.
The coat that was originally covering the body was also used to cover the little drunk cat, in case the media accidentally took a picture of it.
Who knows what kind of random gossip will spread.
Song Qingxing stood up shakily, with all her weight leaning on Xie Jingcheng's shoulders. She let herself be carried away. She tilted her head slightly, and the tip of her nose could touch Xie Jingcheng's slender, porcelain-white neck.
There is a fresh and cool fragrance in the other person's neck.
Perhaps because she trusted the fragrance so much, Song Qingxing couldn't help but continue walking forward with the others. The hotel was not particularly high.
It is only about five stories high, but even so, it is equipped with an elevator and even has exclusive areas for VIPs.
Xie Jingcheng walked into the exclusive elevator and went downstairs in a short while. The lobby was bright, but not many people came. This place was mainly for people in the film and television industry to do business.
It's not about making money from ordinary people.
A typical business dinner.
But even so, many people in the hall still cast their eyes silently on Xie Jingcheng, and the cameras in their hands were eager to try.
But in the end, no one dared to take a picture.
After all, being a paparazzi is just a job, and no one is willing to sacrifice his life for money, even though Xie Jingcheng has repeatedly explained this to the people around him.
Her family is very clean and doesn't do those dirty things.
But people are like this. They would rather believe it than not. What's more, rumors are like fire that grows with the wind and becomes more and more intense.
A Porsche was waiting outside the door. The black car body was sleek. The driver got out and opened the door for the person. Xie Jingcheng helped Song Qingxing into the car.
"Miss, where are we going?"
the driver asked.
"To my hotel."
There are probably more paparazzi following Song Qingxing outside the hotel. Some of them come from independent backgrounds. Even if they promise not to disclose the information, they will secretly pass it on to people close to them.
Therefore, no matter how amazing one's background is, it is not necessarily possible to hide everything.
To be on the safe side, Xie Jingcheng decided to go to his own hotel.
The car started, Xie Jingcheng closed his eyes and prepared to take a light nap. At this moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. Someone was calling.
Xie Jingcheng was just about to reach out.
But just as his fingers touched the phone's casing, the person next to him suddenly turned his head. Song Qingxing was restrained by a seat belt and could not lie on top of Xie Jingcheng.
But having his forehead pressed against his neck was simply disturbing.
Xie Jingcheng raised his hand to straighten the person, and saw Song Qingxing opening her eyes in a daze. She had a proud figure, but her clothes were disheveled.
It's hard not to think too much.
"Xie Jingcheng, don't you want to kiss me?"
"I can kiss you, but will you be my lover for ten years?"
Xie Jingcheng's heart stopped beating.
Why does the person who is being exploited still want to continue being the lover?
This is simply unreasonable.
Xie Jingcheng spoke helplessly, and was about to say that such a request was unreasonable and that he had no right to monopolize a woman's most beautiful ten years.
Then I heard a speech that was so outrageous that it made my eyes drop to the ground.
"I want a ten-year meal ticket. I know this is too much, but since you covet my face and I covet your resources, this is a fair deal, isn't it? I don't want to be forgotten..."
Close your eyes.
It was the image of my father being beaten by debt collectors, with his face covered in blood and his teeth falling out.
These people operate in a gray area, and it is not easy to deal with them even if you call the police.
There is also the mother's expensive medical expenses. The clinical research and development of drugs for rare diseases is very expensive, and the drugs themselves become expensive as well, especially those that are not available in China and need to be imported, which are even more expensive.
A bottle of medicine costs 80,000 yuan, a bottle of medicine costs 90,000 yuan, this is not a joke.
Not all medicines are covered by medical insurance, or are on the reimbursement list.
Song Qingxing has to bear these responsibilities.
Otherwise, she wouldn't want to be an actor, because being an idol only earns so much money, and most of the time she is exploited by the company.
But it’s fun to be an idol.
She doesn't have to care about what others think. She can dance or sing as she pleases. She only needs to consider her fans.
However, the domestic idol system is not as developed as that in Japan and South Korea. There is not even a decent stage for singing performances. Only by entering the entertainment industry can there be sustainable development.
"I…"
Xie Jingcheng hesitated.
She won't sympathize with someone for no reason, but she will find someone who makes her heart beat.
When someone tells you that it’s raining today, your heart will beat faster.
Before he could finish his words, his chin was suddenly pinched and his lips were blocked by soft lips.
After the gentle licking, there was a more wanton plundering.
Song Qingxing didn't know much, and she used all of what she knew on Xie Jingcheng, causing the temperature in the carriage to rise rapidly.
Xie Jingcheng glanced at the driver, who was driving calmly. Even if he heard some noise from the back of the car, he probably wouldn't dare to look back.
I knew I should push it away.
Xie Jingcheng still hesitated, but he just reached out and embraced Song Qingxing, pressing his whole body over her, and she kissed him back for nearly three seconds.
Finally, the two were forced to separate.
He took out a tissue and wiped the water stains from the corner of Song Qingxing's mouth.
"Ten years from now, Song Qingxing, you'll be almost forty years old. Do you really not want to get married and have children by then? If you're 100% sure..."
Xie Jingcheng did not experience too much hesitation in her heart, just like when she decided to become an actor, she would never regret the decision she made.
"Then I agree."
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