domineering man

The location of the next scene was changed, and the shooting gradually became smoother.

The scenes of Yinsu were concentrated and filmed, and it was soon the day of the finale.

The troupe master of the theater holding a cigarette rod stood tall, and the wound on the side of his face did not affect his charm at all.

He stood there, his robe was windless and automatic.

The secret report has been taken away, and he can no longer accompany him on the next journey, and the theater he took over from the master will eventually be folded into his hands.

But he doesn't regret it.

He took a sip from the cigarette holder, and the white smoke drifted away and blurred his face.

The thin and pale fingers were soaked in blood, which slid drop by drop along the cigarette butt.

He stood there stubbornly, like a statue.

"Card……"

This is a one-time pass.

"Congratulations on finishing..."

A smile appeared on Director Li's face, and there were staff members presenting flowers to Yinsu.

He took it with a smile, hiding the tiredness in his eyes.

"thanks……"

This scene was more difficult to shoot than before, because it had to change locations constantly, including the different scenes during the day and at night, and the time difference between the rotations made his body a little unbearable.

But he didn't say anything, even now he was so tired that he was falling asleep.

A group of people surrounded him to greet him, and there were many people who wanted to curry favor with him.

But everyone is well aware of this kind of thing, so naturally they won't point it out sensibly.

"Well, let's finish work early later, and I invite everyone to have a meal together."

Director Li waved his hand, and the heavy atmosphere of the past few days disappeared.

Yin Su was different from the others. It was impossible for Director Li to ignore him just because of Zhao Qian's generosity, and he also appreciated Yin Su's indifferent temperament.

So it's okay to have a good relationship in private.

What's more, everyone has really worked hard these days.

The people next to him booed happily, making the atmosphere instantly high.

Wu Mingyuan was still sharp-eyed. Seeing that Yin Su was blindfolded and sleepy, he quickly squeezed over, supported Yin Su's body, and smoothed things over and said, "Everyone is tired today, why don't we tomorrow? Yinsu has also caused a lot of trouble for everyone, and we will be the hosts tomorrow, and I would like to express my gratitude to everyone."

There was nothing wrong with what Wu Mingyuan said, and he made everyone happy.

Director Li naturally had no objection.

"Okay, you guys go back and rest first."

Wu Mingyuan nodded quickly, supported Yin Su and carried him into the car.

He still hasn't forgotten that the last time the finale was completed, Yin Su slept for a whole day and night, which scared him so much that he almost sent him to the hospital. Later, he found out that Yin Su was too sleepy, so he gave up.

I just don't know if Yinsu will wake up tomorrow night. If I knew it earlier, I would postpone it for another day.

Facts have proved that Yin Su can wake up, but the exhaustion that has not dissipated is still obvious.

"Let's go..."

He yawned, feeling lazy all over his body.

"I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow."

Wu Mingyuan shook his head helplessly, and helped Yin Su get an extra coat. Recently, the autumn wind has picked up and the temperature will cool down at night.

"I heard you say you're going to treat someone to dinner tonight."

Wu Mingyuan paused, not knowing what to say.

So even though Yin Su was yawning sleepily, he still woke himself up.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

In fact, although Yin Su looks indifferent and casual, as long as it falls on him, he will do it seriously.

Just like his body cannot be overloaded for filming, he has never heard Yin Su say a word of suffering.

The venue had been booked long ago, and when Yinsu arrived, quite a few people were already seated.

Yin Su put on his usual smile, greeted Director Li and took his seat.

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

Some people are so drunk that they don't know what to say.

Holding a glass of wine, Zhou Sui walked up to him, and said gently, "I never thought that if you were invited to treat me to a meal before me, then you would not be able to push back the meal I invited you to."

Yin Su responded with a chuckle, but he didn't intend to drink the glass of wine offered by Zhou Sui.

One year old was a little embarrassed, but he still asked apologetically, "Is it because the injury hasn't healed yet? I was rude."

Yin Su is not the kind of impolite person to see a girl admitting her mistake on her own initiative.

He said gently, "No, I don't know how to drink very much, and I tend to make a fool of myself."

Last time he was so dazed that he almost fell apart. Even though he tried his best to maintain his composure, he still almost couldn't control his brain and actions.

One year old didn't expect this to be the case. People who hang out in the circle will drink some alcohol no matter how bad they are. This is the first time she has seen a young man say that he can't drink.

But she didn't force it, but said with a smile: "Well, it seems that I can only drink this glass of wine."

After finishing speaking, she drank it all in one gulp, coupled with her delicate expression, it made people unable to feel alienated.

At the same time, a gleam flashed in the eyes of a woman shaking a wine glass.

Director Li was concerned about the unfinished film, and he didn't want to mess around with a group of young people anymore, so he left the scene early.

After Li Dao, the great god, left, the people in the box began to take advantage of the drunkenness.

Yin Su acted as if he hadn't seen those men and women who kissed me in private. He rested his chin with one hand casually, and looked at the ugliness of those people indifferently.

"Mr. Yin, the wine here is not bad, why don't you try it?"

A woman in a hip-wrapped skirt, with one hand propped back on the table, her exposed big white legs folded together, looked down at her with slightly raised eyes, and the wine-red liquid in her hand exuded a mellow aroma.

He raised his head, and those black pupils looked directly into the other's eyes.

"I don't know how to drink, for fear of losing my temper."

The other party's smile was even more charming, and the hand painted with red nail polish slowly touched his arm along the table.

"What does that matter, isn't there a room upstairs?"

The words have been said very clearly, bone.

Zhou Sui, who was looking at this side, had an ugly expression on his face, and unconsciously clenched the hand holding the wine glass.

Yin Su lowered his head and chuckled, he picked up the chopsticks with the other hand and picked up the fingertips of the other party, and said very generously: "I can open it for you if you like, and I can help you find anyone you want. Money, I No, Zhao has plenty of money."

The other party's expression changed slightly, but at least it was an old fox who had been rolling in the swamp for several years, and immediately went around Yinsu's back calmly, and those soft hands wanted to touch Yinsu's shoulders along the tail of Yinsu's hair .

However, as soon as she approached, Yin Su stood up, a whole head taller than her. The woman gritted her teeth, trying to hug Yin Su's waist regardless of her care, and winked to the front.

But at that moment, Yin Su bent down and waved the ashes from his trousers.

There was a sound of pinging, bang, bang, Yin Su straightened up, and asked suspiciously: "Huh? Do you have the habit of licking other people's chopsticks?"

The woman propped her hands on the table, her face was facing Yinsu's bowl and chopsticks.

"This habit is not very good, and I'm a bit of a clean freak. If you like it, you might as well lick Director Li's. And since he's gone, no one will see. I'll keep it a secret for you and not tell him."

Yin Su said it very seriously, as if it really happened.

The woman clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "No!"

He smiled with crooked eyebrows, looked at the other party's sprained high heels and limping back, and kindly reminded: "Don't get too drunk, remember to go back to read the script at night, don't be scolded by Director Li tomorrow. "

This actress is exactly the woman who wanted to create a professional personality and lure the paparazzi to the crew, but almost leaked the content of the filming.

There was chaos in the box, and the smell of alcohol and cigarettes engulfed everyone's sanity.

He thought, he didn't need to say hello and leave.

As soon as he opened the door of the box, he met Wu Mingyuan who came to pick him up.

Wu Mingyuan saw the scene inside, but he was obviously used to it, and he looked familiar.

He whispered to Wu Mingyuan, "Notify their manager to pick them up."

Otherwise, if you go on down, something may happen while you're drunk.

Wu Mingyuan was a little surprised, but still nodded.

When he was leaving, he looked back through the crack of the door and saw two people who were head to head and didn't know what they were doing.

But he saw the blushing faces and the confused eyes.

No matter how glamorous they are on the surface, they are just a group of ordinary people after all.

The autumn wind outside blew away the smell of alcohol on his body, but the vague smell still made him feel uncomfortable.

Especially when the woman posted it, the residual perfume smell.

"India?"

Someone stopped him as he got into the car.

When he turned around, he saw Zhou Sui in a short skirt, his hair was blown messy.

One year old stretched out his hand to part the hair on the sideburns behind his ears, and smiled refreshingly.

"See you next time..."

He nodded and closed the car door.

"Isn't this Zhou Damei, why, still reluctant to part."

A sarcastic voice made the smile on Zhou Sui's face sink.

She looked back at Zheng Qi with no expression on her face.

"It's none of your business, you'd better take care of yourself."

Zheng Qi was holding a cigarette, exhaling a puff of white mist, his face full of contempt.

"What are you pretending to be noble? Don't think that I don't know that you want to climb his bed. It's just that he is lying on someone else's bed. That person wants money and power."

Zhou Sui was impatient, and said without hesitation: "I'm not as dirty as you, it's your own thoughts that are wrong, so don't put this hat on others."

Zheng Qi dropped the cigarette butt, crushed a high-heeled shoe with a broken heel, turned around and returned to the box with his hips twisted, but said in his mouth: "If I can get close to that person, do I need to look for him? But that face And figure, it’s not bad to sleep, huh.”

Zhou Sui was angry and disgusted, and after being blown by the cold wind, she realized that the two of them had been standing outside talking for so long.

She looked at the crushed cigarette butts on the ground, frowned and looked around.

Let's hope no one just took a picture of all this.

Zhao Qian, who returned to City H, went directly to the company before returning to the Bauhinia Garden.

Xiao Liu was waiting for him in the office, and when he came back, he handed over the work at hand to him.

He frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Did my brother do those things?"

Xiao Liu looked at him sideways: "What things?"

"Siege, paparazzi, public opinion."

"Oh yes."

He just had a guess in his heart, so he tentatively asked Xiao Liu, but he didn't expect to get a definite answer.

"why!"

Zhao Qian strode up to Xiao Liu with anger and puzzlement on his face.

"It's probably a parent's worry."

Xiao Liu shook his head, showing a hint of helplessness on his usually expressionless face.

Zhao Qian was taken aback for a moment, feeling very complicated.