Behind the scenes [entertainment gl]

When Su Huaibei saw the person coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I have already been delivered."

Li Jueming looked at Su Huaibei, then at Chu Ling standing behind him, feeling something sharp on his waist, he turned his head and smiled at Su Huaibei: "Su Huaibei, is it necessary for you? I said I'm sorry, I apologize that I can't help you, but I didn't say we can't be friends."

"Are you worthy?" Before Su Huaibei could speak, Chu Ling smiled lowly, "Li Jueming, do you know how to write the words 'unworthy and shameless'? If you also have the day when you are betrayed by your friends, we Shan Gao Shuiyuan, when the time comes, you can talk about the word 'friend' again."

Hearing this, Li Jueming laughed loudly and nodded: "Su Huaibei, you are so heartless." After taking a deep look at Su Huaibei, he turned around and walked into the shadows, and quickly disappeared between Su Huaibei and Su Huaibei. In front of Chu Ling.

Chu Ling threw away a steel bar that he picked up at random, and hurried to rescue Su Huaibei who was stuck in the gap and couldn't walk.Su Huaibei looked down at Chu Ling who was bent over thinking about pulling out the heel of the high heels, and helplessly patted her on the shoulder to wake her up, took off the high heels, and opened his hands: "Carry me on your back."

"..." Miss Su, are you serious?It should be true, Chu Ling's eyes slid onto the towering chest of Goddess Su...

"You don't look drunk at all." If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol on her body, Chu Ling would only think that Su Huaibei was tired, not drunk.Carrying Su Huaibei on his back, it may be that Su Huaibei deliberately controlled his weight. Although Su Huaibei seems to be very tall, about 1.7 meters eight, in fact it is not heavy, and Chu Ling does not have any difficulty carrying it on his back.

Walking steadily, Chu Ling felt that Su Huaibei's head was resting on her shoulder, and the scattered strands of hair gently rubbed against her neck. She supported Su Huaibei's leg and adjusted the position.After walking for a long way, Chu Ling's earlobe was dyed red by Su Huaibei's hot breath. She kept her head down while walking and chatting with drunk people: "It's a good thing you sent the wrong text message, otherwise I'd be less This is a chance for a hero to save the beauty. Goddess, who do you want to send that text message to? In the future, you should not be alone. Even if you are going to a banquet, you should arrange an assistant to pick you up. Drink so much at night What's the wine for?"

Su Huaibei leaned on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Got it."

The hot air sprayed on Chu Ling's face with the intoxicating aroma of wine, the fragrance was faint, and the wine was mellow, as if the aroma penetrated into Chu Ling's lungs, turning into a seed of cause and effect, quietly taking root in the heart, waiting One day it will break out of the ground and take root.Chu Ling said to himself: "But it's right to find me. I promised to be your personal assistant, and I didn't say that I would be no longer after the Li Jueming incident was over. You haven't paid me yet. Right? Of course, I am not such a stingy person. You helped me clear up the relationship and saved me a lot of trouble. Then I want to thank you and I will give you a big red envelope. After I cooperate with Director Xu, I can give you all the rewards I get." She rambled, but she was obviously absent-minded, maybe the interference of the heat was too annoying, and the blowing made her feel itchy.

Night is the time when people's defenses are weakest. If you wear a mask during the day and take it off at night, some messy thoughts are easy to breed.A big star, a fragrant and soft woman lying quietly on her back, even a monk may not be able to keep his heart.People who engage in art are not so pedantic at all, food, sex, sex, and more importantly, how many women who are screenwriters and housewives are not Yangou?Facing a goddess in her arms...no, on her back, it's understandable to think a little bit carefully!Chu Ling resisted such dirty thoughts of her own. She is not crooked. It is too perverted to have unreasonable thoughts about Su Huaibei casually. Although she is not a gentleman, she is not a person who is interested in sex, right?Besides, the rabbit doesn't eat the grass beside the nest, so if you have a second thought, you have to strangle it to death.

He kept talking, whether Su Huaibei came back or not, just to appease his restless heart.Su Huaibei lay on her shoulder very quietly, answering a sentence or two from time to time, sober and calm that he didn't look drunk at all, but his tone was slightly stiff, like a recorded mechanical voice.Walking to the street, the monkey who parked on the side of the road rushed out, looked at Chu Ling and Su Huaibei lying on her back, and was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that you want to take me to see your boyfriend? Did you get Huaibei back?"

Chu Ling rolled her eyes angrily: "When I asked you to drive, you insisted on telling me that shooting is more important. Do you believe me when I say I'm afraid that Suhuaibei will be in danger?"

"I don't believe it." Monkey shook his head decisively.It's a rare event in a thousand years for Su Huaibei to be singled out. The agent, the assistant, the assistant, and even the bodyguards who usually surround her are gone... It can't be some kind of conspiracy, right?

"That's it!" Chu Ling spat at him, and then said to Su Huaibei, "Shall we go back in his car? With me, '11 Road', I'm afraid we were captured before we left the hotel. "

Su Huaibei was silent.

Chu Ling turned her head and glanced at her. There was no movement, and she said to the monkey in a trembling voice, "Well...quickly, try to see if she's still breathing! Don't get so drunk!"

"..." Monkey glanced at her strangely, then turned around and opened the car door for them.

Get in the car, fasten the seat belt, the whole car began to fall into silence.

Chu Ling: "..."

monkey:"……"

Chu Ling glared at the monkey: "Drive!"

"Where?"

"Go home!"

"Who's going back to?"

Chu Ling: "..."

monkey:"……"

Finally, Chu Ling tentatively asked weakly: "Or else, send it to your house?"

The monkey swallowed, and shook his head as if he had taken medicine: "No, if I take her home, my parents might hack me to death, and even if I survived, my wife would have to hack me to death, She was lucky enough not to die, and she would have to be killed by her fans if she went out. It’s not like you don’t know that she is not an ordinary person, I dare to take her home, I’m not sure if I can save my life, but the chrysanthemum must be disabled!”

Chu Ling supported her forehead, and looked at Su Huaibei who was sleeping on her lap in a broken state: "Then take me back to my house, that poisonous man Chu Yan, who knows what he's going to do to me! He warned me a hundred times before. , can’t have any contact with Su Huaibei, and I’ll take her home directly, I’m going to die!”

"How about we put her in the hotel?" Monkey thought for a while.

Chu Ling smiled wryly and said, "Okay, I've already thought up the headline of tomorrow's news for you, it's called "A man and two women live in a room in the middle of the night, and one of them is her!" The subtitle is "Su Huaibei, the queen you don't know" ..."

The monkey shuddered.

"Forget it, I'll wake her up." Chu Ling gently pushed Su Huaibei, "Goddess Su, wake up, where is your home?"

Su Huaibei slightly opened his eyes, frowning as if uncomfortable: "Tianhan Mansion, Block A, No. 56."

Obtained the letter, the monkey stepped on the accelerator pedal, turned the steering wheel, and turned towards Tianhan Mansion in a blink of an eye.But Chu Ling, who was sitting in the back seat, instantly turned pale and froze.Houzi drove seriously, just wanted to send Su Huaibei home early, but didn't notice Chu Ling's face, it took him a long time to realize that the car was eerily quiet, Su Huaibei didn't speak, Chu Ling was silent when he was worried, he was alone Naturally, the man had nothing to say. Compared to the chatting and laughing between him and Chu Ling, the quietness at this moment made him not used to it.The one-hour journey only took four to ten minutes. He was relieved that today went smoothly. There were no red lights and no traffic jams. Monkey felt that this was the smoothest day he had ever traveled since he became a driver.

The security guards at the gate of Tianhan Mansion are still on guard at night, after all, the guards here are rich and noble people.Unexpectedly, a strange vehicle drove up, and the security guard immediately stepped forward to check.But when he saw Su Huaibei rubbing his forehead and sitting in the back of the car, he immediately greeted him politely: "Miss Su."

"En." Su Huaibei sat up straight and nodded to him.

The security guard greeted the person at the control panel, and the lift lever was immediately raised to allow the monkey's car to pass.The car drove up to Gate No. 56, Block A, and the monkey stopped the car steadily. Looking back at the lights in the car, he was startled.Su Huaibei's face was reddish, while Chu Ling's face was as white as a whitewashed wall, and all the blood had faded away.

Chu Ling was a little dull for two seconds, pushed open the door and went down first, then stretched out a hand to let Su Huaibei go out.Monkey didn't get out of the car, so he sat in the car and said with concern: "Ling'er, can you still do it, you are uglier than your goddess face!"

"It's just motion sickness." Chu Ling rubbed his face, turned bloody, and smiled, "It's okay. Let's go, Huaibei."

Hou Zi felt that her smile was a bit forced, but he didn't expect her face to change when she was fine just now. He could only believe that it was caused by motion sickness.He poked his head out, leaning against the car window and said, "Send the goddess home, I'll wait for you here."

"It's okay, we're already here." The cold wind blew, and the smell of alcohol probably dissipated, Su Huaibei looked at Chu Lingdao with normal expression, "I'm home, you guys go back first."

"You don't even know you have a fever." Chu Ling held her back, frowning slightly, "My forehead is a little hot, I'm not at ease, I'll wait for you to take your medicine before I go back."

Su Huaibei still stood still, Chu Ling persuaded: "Otherwise, I don't feel relieved to go back, don't you have something to do tomorrow?"

Under the dim street lights, Su Huaibei nodded slowly, with a moment of warmth in his eyes.Then she turned around and left first. Chu Ling greeted the monkey and followed her up.

The monkey leaned against the back of the chair, plucked the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly something strange flashed through his calm mind.He suddenly remembered Qing Qing, another celebrity gold medal screenwriter who also lived in this high-end residential area of ​​Tianhan Mansion. Under the shroud, there is a cool air, and when the wind blows, I always feel that there is a shadow swaying, the monkey's heart beats suddenly, the hair on the back stands on end, and goose bumps rise.