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The night play begins with the rich second generation calling everyone to get together.

The rich second generation is called Cheng Huan. He has been acquainted since he was a child. He has been pampered since he was a child. He has probably never experienced what it feels like to be rejected. In other words, even if he is rejected, he has nothing to take to heart. Looks like he has no lungs.

The girl in sunglasses put the lipstick she put on the poker table back into her handbag, got up and left without looking at anyone else from the beginning to the end.

"Eh?" Cheng Huan wanted to stop her innocently, but before he could stretch out his hand, he walked away. He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, scratched his head with some doubts, and quickly put the matter aside. In the back of the head: "Walk, walk, it is said that the second floor is the most fun!"

Because when they ended the game, it was also when the crowd dispersed, so a few of them, unfortunately, needed to squeeze out with the big team.Regardless of how beautiful the dress is, how elegant the champagne is, human beings can't maintain a haughty posture when they enter and leave the field in a large area, let alone just watched such a competitive game with twists and turns. When it comes to pouring wine on the neighbors, it is very restrained and stylish.

So when Cheng Huan and a few others struggled to squeeze out of the huge "Colosseum" and saw the girl in sunglasses sitting outside the bar drinking alone, she even looked like she had been sitting there for a while, but it was not surprising. Not too surprising, since in this environment, going it alone does have an advantage.

Cheng Huan was very happy, as if he had completely forgotten the embarrassment of being ignored just now, he stepped forward to say hello cheerfully: "I thought where are you going, what's the point of drinking alone, come with us, there is also a wine cabinet on the second floor of……"

The girl in the sunglasses stared at him for a while, then suddenly took off her sunglasses, revealing her face with exquisite makeup but cold brows and eyes.

Cheng Huan's chatter stopped abruptly.

He dawdled in embarrassment for a long time before he could say: "It's you..."

The girl in sunglasses curled her lips almost imperceptibly: "It's me."

It turned out that the girl in sunglasses was called Lian Ying, and by coincidence, she was Cheng Huan's ex-fiancee.

Cheng Huan has been so close for such a long time, but because he only has a pair of sunglasses and Lian Ying's dressing style is not the same as before, he failed to recognize his ex-fiancee, and even teased her ex-fiancée cheerfully. Stop, it's inevitable that it's too... heartless.

After Lian Ying took off her sunglasses, her and Cheng Huan's roles changed, and now it was Cheng Huan's turn to slip away in embarrassment, but Lian Ying was very generous and asked, "Let's go? Are you going?" Is it the second floor?"

Hongcheng really wanted to escape from this embarrassing situation. Although the person concerned seemed to be okay, he felt extremely embarrassed. He secretly complained in his heart. Integrating into social life, there were no good results. When he couldn't help but look away, he met the classmate who was sitting next to him just now. He was sure that he saw exactly the same information from the other party's eyes.For no reason, he heaved a sigh of relief. The fact that someone shares his illness is always comforting.

Walk up the dark stairs to the second floor, and you're greeted by a narrow corridor just wide enough for staff to push their carts through.

"Nintendo."

A sign on a door caught Hong Cheng's eyes.

Before he had time to say: "Go and play, I want to play a game console."

Cheng Huan shouted happily: "Look! Nintendo!"

To Hongcheng's surprise, almost everyone present showed a look of interest. In this way, Hongcheng's plan of "playing games while getting rid of others" came to an end without a problem.

Walking into the room, it is a familiar and old-fashioned equipment.

Probably because of the common hobbies, the seven people finally talked to each other.

"Card!"

"knock off."

With Wang Qi's order, the production crew ended work, and it was exactly nine o'clock.

Lin Guantao and Shen Xingbo packed up their things and went back together. By the way, the result of the afternoon's allocation was - Li Ming and Ren Wenhe lived in one room, Qiu Fu and Zeng Qin each occupied a private room, and their assistants referred to Xiao Zhang. , Each was assigned a small eDonkey.

As soon as I entered the hotel, I saw a large group of people pouring in. Looking carefully, it seemed that they belonged to the crew next door. It seemed that Houston and Wang Qi's work hours were about the same.

Lin Guantao was still waiting for the elevator with Shen Xingbo, so he stood there and waited for this group of people to rush past, and then he saw Tian Gu drifting past them with a face full of exhaustion, seemingly oblivious to the two of them. Lin Guantao raised his eyebrows—what did Houston do to the good boy?

The next day followed last night’s plot filming. After recalling the common childhood in the “Nintendo” room, Cheng Huan took out his boat ticket and waved it. He has completely recovered from the previous embarrassment. : "I wanted to say it just now, but I forgot when I saw the plumber. It was written on it. I sincerely invite you to come to the center on the second floor to experience the latest game controlled by artificial intelligence. Which center is the center?"

Hong Cheng stared at his ticket - black.

Guan Xixi curiously took out her own ticket and looked at it: "Really, don't you have a map? Go and ask the waiter."

Tickets, black.

This proposal was flatly rejected by Cheng Huan, who stubbornly felt that since only the center was written on it, finding the "center" must also be part of the experience.

Soon they discovered that every room in this ellipsoid is interconnected, and each room also has four walls with a door on each wall, so it is very simple to go to the center, just open one door after another. alright.

"What...it's not fun at all."

Cheng Huan grumbled and complained.

But soon, he was happy again, because on the way from "Nintendo" to the very center, they passed all kinds of dessert halls, wine cabinets, and other foods, saying "playing games must be hungry Yes, I’ll pick it up later.” Cheng Huan happily pushed a small cart away.

After passing through about seven or eight rooms, when Cheng Huan pushed open a door again, the seven of them realized almost at the same time that they had arrived.

The author has something to say: Sorry, it’s too late and short

I thought it was good at first, the code word on the flight was just right, but I fell asleep right after boarding the plane(.)