I don't want to play anymore

Although Zhang Ye is a straightforward person, whether it is the previous dinners with the crew or getting along with others, Cheng Yang looked on coldly and felt that his communication skills are still very strong. It was too ugly, but tonight he had a cold face, which surprised Cheng Yang.

There are two possibilities, one is that he has a deep feud with someone in the box, if not for this reason, then it is that he has such a good relationship with the people in the box that he doesn't need to worry about the scene, and the cold face is due to other external reasons.

Cheng Yang unconsciously glanced at Sun Linyue again. In fact, he remembered this face after he sat down.

One day when he was waiting for the show, he was very bored, so he looked through Zhang Ye's Weibo. He remembered that Zhang Ye forwarded a group photo, which seemed to be some kind of charity event party, and this person in the room appeared in that photo In the group photo.He did a search before sending a message to Zhang Ye just now, and found out that this is Sun Linyue, the first brother of Zhang Ye's company, and this first brother is almost always active on the big screen. He rarely shoots TV dramas, and has both acting skills and good looks , in the new generation bright stars.

Since it belongs to a company, maybe this person has had any unhappiness because of information and other chapters?

Cheng Yang subconsciously opened the search bar, and before he had time to enter text, his phone vibrated, and the message from Zhang Page came back, and he reopened WeChat.

Yiye Blinding Eyes: I've been on the phone for so long just now, what's the matter?

Seemingly he didn't want to say anything, Cheng Yang lowered his eyes and called up the keyboard.

Cy: My friend said he would come to visit the class.

Yiye Blinding: That chemistry teacher?

Cy: I guess.

Sure enough, Zhang Ye thought to himself, but Cheng Yang said it counts, is it considered a friend, or what?He thought about it and sent another one.

Yiye Blinding Eyes: When will you come over?

Cy: The end of this month, the beginning of next month.

For a moment, Zhang Ye really wanted to ask what kind of relationship you have with that teacher Chang, but he couldn't ask.

So when Zhu Chenxing came in, he saw four people in the room with their heads down, playing with their mobile phones. drink, so that no one will play.”

Zhang Ye put the phone on the table, looked behind him and said, "The dishes are here."

Zhu Chenxing looked back, and sure enough the waiter came to the door with the tray, and he hurriedly dodged to get out of the way.

This store is very close to the film and television city, presumably the waiters here have seen many celebrities, so they are not very cold to the few people in the room, except for the surprise and excitement when they saw Sun Linyue, they have no reaction to the rest of the people.

It may be that Zhao Duoduo went out to make a rush to get the effect, and the dishes were brought in one after another. Zhu Chenxing opened the wine with a screwdriver, and put it on the turntable after opening: "One person has five bottles, is it okay?"

"You think everyone is as good at drinking as Brother Sun." Before the wine turned to the chapter page, he took two bottles, one in front of Cheng Yang, and the other in his hand.

Judging from Zhang Ye's tone of voice, it doesn't seem like he has a problem with Sun, Cheng Yang thought silently.

Over there, the person surnamed Sun finally put away his phone, and said the second sentence after coming in to everyone: "You all have to film tomorrow, so drink less."

"That's right, I have to get up early tomorrow." Zhu Chenxing echoed.

Zhang Ye poured beer into the glass and glanced at Sun Linyue: "Brother Sun is here to film?"

"Not filming recently, passing by." Sun Linyue said.

After Zhang Ye poured the wine, he raised his glass and said to everyone, "Let's have a drink first."

Everyone raised their glasses.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit restrained at first, but after drinking more than one bottle of wine, the atmosphere became more lively, Sun Linyue talked more, and the assistant Xiao Zhang finally relaxed, and even took the initiative to toast Sun Linyue with wine.

I don't know what to say, Zhao Duoduo found out that he and Zhu Chenxing were from the same village, so the two began to draw according to the number of roads on the wine table in their hometown. After two circles, Sun Linyue rolled up his sleeves and forced to join.

Cheng Yang saw that the corners of Xiao Zhang's mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes widened. He probably didn't expect the idol to look like this after drinking.

Cheng Yang lowered his eyes and smiled, leaning back in the chair, as if he was too lazy to move.People who are too tired tend to lose their appetite. Although the dishes in this private restaurant are exquisite, they are too oily and sugary for him to eat. There are only two plates of green vegetables, which are a little lighter. But at first, there were people turning around the table. Now everyone is only focused on drinking. He turned to another place, and he didn't bother to turn back.

"Don't eat more?" Zhang Ye suddenly turned to look at him and asked.

The two met their gazes, and Cheng Yang moved away, "It's almost there." Drinking on an empty stomach, although there is still half of the second bottle, he has already started to faint, and his tone of voice and the overall feeling are different from usual Similarly, if he was like melting water in the eyes of strangers like Xiao Zhang who wandered around him every day, now he is like ice.

Zhang Ye stared at him for a few seconds, then his eyes fell on the beer mug: "This restaurant should have noodles, may I order you a bowl of noodles?"

"No need." Cheng Yang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at him, then quickly recovered his expressionless face, and continued to watch Zhao Duoduo and the others punching.

At this moment, Sun Linyue and Zhao Duoduo are guessing punches, and the two can't tell the difference. Zhu Chenxing is anxious, and turns around to shake the chapter: "Shall we play two rounds too?"

"I don't know that," Zhang Ye said, "how about throwing the dice."

"Cheng Yang together?" Zhu Chenxing said.

Cheng Yang glanced at Xiao Zhang over there. If the three of them were playing dice, it would probably be awkward for Xiao Zhang to sit: "Let's play together."

So when the game between Sun Linyue and Zhao Duoduo was over, a group of people pulled the chairs closer and started playing dice.

After they started playing, they realized that Xiao Zhang was a master. After several rounds, he didn't lose even once. Instead, Cheng Yang was ridiculed by Zhu Chenxing as having the highest IQ among them, yet he lost several times in a row.

Xiao Zhang drank less than others at the beginning, seeing less and less beer on the table and more and more empty wine bottles on the ground, he has become the most sober among them, and also found that many others may not Pay attention to the details.

For example, Sun Linyue put his hand on the back of Zhu Chenxing's chair.

For example, Cheng Yang, who hadn’t picked up chopsticks for a long time, Zhang Ye picked up a piece of foie gras for him, and he actually picked up the chopsticks again and ate it. According to Xiao Zhang’s previous observation, Cheng Yang might not eat animal offal. Never touched that dish before.

For another example, Zhu Chenxing took Sun Linyue's cup by mistake, took a sip and realized something was wrong, but he just went into hysteria and drank the rest.

For another example, Cheng Yang drank a glass in one gulp after losing a beer, and the corner of his mouth was covered with white beer foam. Zhang Ye took out a tissue and handed it to him, and pointed his location with his fingers. Cheng Yang looked confused , he wiped it with his hands directly, and Cheng Yang didn't seem to feel anything wrong, and even gave Zhang Ye a short smile.

Xiao Zhang's slightly drunk brain was running slowly, and suddenly stopped at a certain node. He was startled, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Duoduo, and found that Zhao Duoduo's eyes were straight when he looked there. He followed Zhao Duoduo's direction. When I looked over, I realized that Zhang Ye's elbow resting on the table was resting on the back of Cheng Yang's hand on the phone. Both of them looked calm, and they didn't seem to notice it, or they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Zhao Duoduo noticed Xiao Zhang's gaze, and the two looked at each other with complicated expressions. Then they sat back in their chairs, and Zhao Duoduo took out his mobile phone under the table.

Zhao Duoduo: Everyone drank too much

Xiao Zhang: Yes

Zhao Duoduo wanted to say something more, but he was afraid that the description would become darker. In fact, he was not worried about Xiao Zhang's misunderstanding or something, but he was a little bit unable to get past his own level. In the next sentence, Zhu Chenxing patted the table over there to call him, and lit the dice turned in front of him: "Look at the phone again, and if you look again, it's really going to be a fine. Hurry up, it's your turn."

Zhao Duoduo hurriedly put away his mobile phone, thinking that his boss had been drinking a lot at night, he must not lose again, otherwise he would not be able to take care of the boss.

"Zhang Ye." Sun Linyue said suddenly.

"Huh?" Both of Zhang Ye's arms were on the table, and he leaned forward, turned a little sideways, and looked at Sun Linyue.

"There is a movie, I don't know if you are interested in it."

"What movie?" Zhang Ye caught a glimpse of Zhao Duoduo's beer and drank most of the glass, and the remaining half was trying to get away with it, and pointed at him: "Planning to raise fish?"

Zhao Duoduo really didn't expect his boss to be stern and selfless when he drank too much, so he drank the rest and filled another glass for himself, thinking that I drank too much later and no one will take care of you at night, so don't blame me .

"The company is talking about domestic violence, but it is said that the script has not been fully written, and the start time is still uncertain." Sun Linyue said.

"Oh, let's talk about it, it doesn't matter if I'm interested, people have to be interested in me." Zhang Ye smiled self-deprecatingly.

Cheng Yang's expression suddenly froze for a moment. Normally, he would quickly clear up his expression. Now that he drank alcohol, he became dull, and it took him a while to recover.

Zhang Ye suddenly asked again: "You said the script hasn't been finished yet, which screenwriter? Someone rushed to buy it before it was finished."

"Chang Jun." Sun Linyue said.

Zhang Ye's eyes flickered, and he wanted to look at Cheng Yang subconsciously, but before his eyes slanted to Cheng Yang's face, he turned back again: "Oh, since we are a screenwriter for this show, I thought she would write it. As for TV dramas, they also write movies.”

"Yes, she used to only write TV dramas, so this is her debut on the big screen, but it should be well written, otherwise the company should wait and see before talking. The director is such a shrewd person, right?" Sun Linyue said .

After several more rounds, Cheng Yang lost again. He pointed to the beer in front of him and said, "Let's end this after drinking this."

Sun Linyue seemed to have forgotten what he said at the beginning, 'You all have to film tomorrow, so drink less', looked at the unopened bottles of wine on the table and said, "Finish it, there is not much left."

Zhu Chenxing is more principled than him: "I've had enough, I dare not drink anymore."

Zhao Duoduo echoed, "That's right, I have to get up early tomorrow, and I'll be scolded by the director if I drink too much and can't get up."

Sun Linyue nodded: "That's all right, clear up everything in front of me." He raised his glass as he spoke.

Just as Cheng Yang was about to serve wine, Zhang Ye's fingers held his wine glass first, before he could react, Zhang Ye had already drained his glass, put down the empty glass, and picked up the glass in front of him again.

"Why are you drinking mine?" Cheng Yang asked after Zhang Ye dropped his glass again.

Zhang Ye met his serious eyes, and his heart moved slightly. Cheng Yang was defenseless when he drank and looked at people. His eyes were not half-closed like usual, but wide open, childish and straightforward. Zhang Ye Page's eyes slid down to his nostrils, then quickly closed them, and met his eyes again: "See, you drank too much."

"No." Cheng Yang retorted.

"People who drink too much are always unwilling to admit that they drink too much." Zhang Ye added mercilessly.

Cheng Yang let out a 'huh', obviously still unwilling to admit that he had drunk too much, but his foot hit the chair leg in an extremely shameless way.

Zhang Ye hurriedly reached out to support him.

"I didn't see it." Cheng Yang explained solemnly, while pulling out his arms to show that he was really not drunk.

"Well, I didn't see it, let's watch the road carefully." Zhang Ye had nothing to do with him, so he had to stay half a step behind so that he could support him at any time.

Several people left the restaurant. Zhang Ye saw a commercial vehicle parked outside. Standing by the door seemed to be Sun Linyue's assistant. The assistant opened the door for everyone. He didn't get into the cab until everyone got in the car .

On the way, the three people sitting in the last row were very quiet, only Sun Linyue and Zhu Chenxing in the front row kept chatting in low voices.

When he arrived at the place, Zhao Duoduo jumped out of the car first. He wanted to reach out to help his boss, but the boss ignored him and got out of the car from Cheng Yang. Zhao Duoduo found that both Zhu Chenxing and Sun Linyue were still in the car: "Brother Zhu, are you going to get out of the car?"

Zhu Chenxing glanced at Sun Linyue and said, "We still need to talk about something."

Zhang Ye kicked Zhao Duoduo's ass: "Give me the room card."

Zhao Duoduo stepped aside, and while digging in his trouser pocket, he said, "May I go over and make you some honey water?"

"No need," Zhang Ye took the room card and glanced at it, "Go back to sleep with you."

Zhao Duoduo and Xiao Zhang didn't live on the seventh floor, they went up with the same elevator, and they got off on the fifth floor.

The elevator door closed automatically, and then stopped quickly. Zhang Ye looked up and was sure it was the seventh floor. He tilted his head and said to Cheng Yang, "Here we are."

Cheng Yang didn't make a sound, and walked out quietly. There was no sign of drunkenness in his movements, but Zhang Ye was still not at ease, and was half a step behind him like before.

The hotel was taken over by the film crew, and two more actors were recently killed. There are not many people left on the seventh floor. Walking all the way, all the doors of the rooms are tightly closed, and the corridor is covered with soft carpets. Step on it a little There was no sound, and the overhead light shone down, stretching the shadows of both of them very long.

Zhang Ye suddenly asked in the silence: "Do you still have any honey?"

Cheng Yang thought for a while before saying, "Yes."