After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

Unfortunately, it's all fake.

The heart is rotten too.

Chen Xingzhu simply ignored him.

Except for Qu Tiexin, everyone else also called out "Mr. Chen" to show their respect.

Chen Xingzhu responded with a deep "hmm".

Such obvious difference in treatment inevitably makes some people cast subtle eyes on Qu Tiexin.

But no one would delve too deeply into it. They would just take a look and then mutter something in their hearts.

No one took it seriously, except for the person involved, Qu Tiexin, whose smile was a little stiff.

Chen Xingzhu did not notice the obscure look from Qu Tiexin, but Qiao Wenzhou next to him glanced at the seemingly elegant director, and then quickly looked away, with a dark light flashing in his dark pupils.

Pulling the boy next to him in front of him, Chen Xingzhu introduced him generously, "This is my Wenzhou. He plays the villain Mu Xiangxun in the play. He is a newcomer. I hope you can take good care of him."

Since Chen Xingzhu didn't sit down, Qu Tiexin naturally wouldn't sit down first, and no one else was qualified to sit down without permission.

Just like that, a group of people all stood up and said to Chen Xingzhu's blatant defense: "Okay, okay, it's what I should do, it's what I should do."

After confirming that everyone had expressed their opinions, Chen Xingzhu nodded with a satisfied look on his face.

The dinner officially began only after Chen Xingzhu sat down.

At first, the atmosphere was a little awkward, but after everyone had a round of drinks, the atmosphere began to liven up.

Someone said with a big tongue: "Mr. Chen, you...don't worry, we can definitely shoot the needle well..."

Someone else echoed: "Yes, we are all fans of Needlepoint, we will try our best!"

Everyone was talking at once, "I've researched new makeup and I'll make sure every actor looks great!"

"I made all the props super real, so the audience will definitely not be able to tell they are fake!"

"Mr. Chen, you made the right investment!"

“Needle Sharp will definitely sell well!”

Through each pair of eyes, Chen Xingzhu saw the strong seriousness and firm belief in their eyes.

This is a group of passionate young people who gather together because of their passion, and their love for tit-for-tat is pure and unadulterated.

They sincerely hope that Zhenfeng can become a big hit, and they offer their burning hearts to this end.

Chen Xingzhu was thinking that the subsequent success of Zhenfeng was probably inseparable from these burning hearts.

Boom-boom-boom--he seemed to hear their excited heartbeats.

Infected by this atmosphere, Chen Xingzhu, who had not drunk a drop of wine since entering the store, raised his glass and said, "Zhenfeng will definitely sell well."

The enthusiastic shouts instantly broke through the roof, "Big sell, big sell!"

"Hahaha!"

"Mr. Chen! Huge!"

"Come on, come on, have another drink!"

Everyone was laughing heartily, and uvulas were dangling in everyone's throat.

The atmosphere reached its climax in an instant. At this moment, someone patted Qiao Wenzhou on the shoulder and asked him dazedly: "Mr. Chen has already drunk it, why... why don't you drink it? Huh?"

The man was very dissatisfied and insisted on speaking out even though his tongue was broken.

A less drunk person nearby quickly pulled the man over and said faster than his brain could think, "Oh my God, shut up!"

Just as Qiao Wenzhou was about to raise his glass, Chen Xingzhu smiled shyly and pressed Qiao Wenzhou's wrist, "Wenzhou is still young, he can't drink."

With this sentence, everyone could have just walked down the stairs.

But Qiao Wenzhou turned his head to look at Chen Xingzhu, whose cheeks were already slightly red, and said, "Mr. Chen, I am an adult now."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Ooh!"

Such a generous act immediately ignited the atmosphere again.

Qiao Wenzhou, who originally seemed like an outsider, instantly integrated into this warm atmosphere.

They said, "Xiao Qiao, you can do it!"

"Really an adult?"

"Come on, come on, I'll teach you how to drink."

Chen Xingzhu's mood is a bit complicated now.

Intellectually, he knew that Qiao Wenzhou's approach was right, because in this way, Wenzhou could quickly integrate into the crew and become a family with everyone.

But seeing Qiao Wenzhou drinking one glass of wine after another, Chen Xingzhu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After drinking so much, I will definitely have a headache tomorrow.

Hey……

He was like an old mother, feeling distressed and relieved at the same time, seeing that the baby whom he usually took good care of could now stand on his own.

System: [No, do you really think of Qiao Wenzhou as your son?]

Chen Xingzhu: [Yes.]

System: [……] Okay, as long as you are happy.

Chen Xingzhu: [No, I have to ask my aunt to make some hangover soup.]

After secretly sending a message to her aunt, Chen Xingzhu felt a little relieved.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an annoying face.

His mood instantly dropped and Chen Xingzhu simply ignored the other party once again.

But Qu Tiexin pretended not to see it and made a move to come closer.

Chen Xingzhu instantly got goosebumps all over his body, and he felt physically nauseous when he saw Qu Tiexin's face.

The room, which was originally filled with the smell of alcohol, became unbearable. Chen Xingzhu's stomach cramped and he almost vomited.

Looking at Qiao Wenzhou who was chatting and laughing with someone nearby, Chen Xingzhu stood up and left.

Chen Xingzhu went straight to the bathroom and started vomiting violently while hugging the sink.

"Uh-uh--"

Chen Xingzhu was barely able to stand up straight after he had almost vomited out all the stomach juice.

After washing his hands, wiping his face, and patting his forehead with cold water, Chen Xingzhu finally felt better.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that disgusting face again.

Chen Xingzhu was very annoyed, "No, why is this guy still haunting me?! ]

Qu Tiexin nodded slightly and stood at the door, "Mr. Chen."

The system spread its hands, [He hasn't achieved his goal yet, so of course he's still haunting me.]

Chen Xingzhu's expression suddenly fell, and he clearly showed his displeasure, "Well, is there anything wrong?"

At the same time, Chen Xingzhu complained to the system: [What does he want to do? It’s so annoying.]

System: [He wants to test your attitude towards Qiao Wenzhou.]

Qu Tiexin's face was calm, "Mr. Chen seems to have some opinions about me."

The system's voice suddenly became serious, "Also, Chen Xingzhu, you shouldn't know what he did to Qiu Xiu now."

Two voices entered his ears at the same time. Chen Xingzhu, who was a little dizzy from a glass of wine, said: What? What's with what?

His brain was a bit overwhelmed.

So, he ordered Qu Tiexin: "Don't talk for now."

Then, he said to the system: [You say.]

The system choked for a moment: [……] Are you just standing here recruiting troops?

Qu Tiexin nodded to show that he understood.

He didn't think too much about it and just thought that Chen Xingzhu was feeling unwell and wanted to take a break.

He could see that Chen Xingzhu was a little drunk.

The system remained silent, and Chen Xingzhu urged: "System? Why are you silent?"

The system took a deep breath and said, "Normally, you should not know that Qu Tiexin has done those disgusting things, so you'd better not show it, so as not to arouse suspicion."

[You know, he is a fugitive.]

[I am not sure what a murderer would do because of other people's suspicion.]

If it were a normal Chen Xingzhu, he would definitely say timidly at this moment - OK, OK, I'll stay calm, I won't act recklessly, my life is more important.

But now, Chen Xingzhu was a little drunk. He was already annoyed with this person, but he had to come up to him again and again and again and again. Even if he was a clay man, he would have to have some temper. He immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

[I'm going to show that this guy is a scumbag, and I can't hate him?]

System: [……] Is this what drunk Chen Xingzhu looks like?

He even blamed Qiao Wenzhou for being forced to drink in the box.

[Besides, if it weren't for him, would Wenzhou have drunk so much?]

System: [……] Isn’t this a bit unreasonable?

Chen Xingzhu felt extremely aggrieved. [My stomach hurts so much, I feel so uncomfortable, hum…]

He groaned, "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be like this... Alcohol is really a bad thing, my stomach is so hot, system, I feel uncomfortable..."

System: […You only drank one glass of wine.]

Chen Xingzhu: [Ah? Then Wenzhou will be scalded to death?]

System: […Sometimes I really don’t understand how your brain works.]

Chen Xingzhu: [No, I have to go back and save him!]

The system silently held its forehead with its hand, [You should save yourself first, I beg you!]

Can't you see that there's someone blocking the door?!

A murderer is suspecting you!