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Chapter 14

For an actor, good acting skills are the basic requirement, and he also needs to be good at socializing.

Is it possible to have a party without drinking?

No, actresses can't say 'don't drink', let alone men.

Likert knew that this glass of wine couldn't be stopped, but looking at Qiao Qiu's staring eyes, he knew that he definitely couldn't drink anymore, so he had to bite the bullet and walked up, saying: "Master, Qiao Qiu is a little drunk It's his first drink today, and I drank this drink for him, and I'll buy you a drink with Joe later."

Jiang Zhanxin didn't even look at Likert, and the hand holding the wine glass stopped firmly in front of Qiao Qiu's nose. Qiao Qiu turned his head and looked into Jiang Zhanxin's eyes, not understanding what he was going to do.

Likert secretly thought something was wrong, and hurried up to grab Jiang Zhanxin's wine glass.The person next to him smiled and cursed in his heart, scolding Likert for not being able to wink.

Pang Shuangyun stood up from her seat, walked slowly to Likert, and pulled back his hand that was close to Jiang Zhanxin's wine glass without any trace, and said softly, "Director, the third master wants to invite someone to drink, so let's not get in the way." , are you right?"

Likert's balding scalp started to sweat, and his ears were red. Seeing Qiao Qiu's sluggish expression, he gave up his heart, waved Pang Shuangyun's hand, and snatched a full glass of wine from Qiao Qiu's face. Blink and pour it into your mouth.

He quickly finished his drink, wiped his mouth, and said, "Let's sit down and talk..."

As he said that, he wanted to remove Jiang Zhanxin's hand from Qiao Qiu's shoulder.Likert regretted bringing Qiao Qiu here, he hadn't heard that the third master was interested in little boys!If he knew that he was like this - he would move his hands when he saw Qiao Qiu, and he would not bring Qiao Qiu here if he was killed.

Just as Likert's hand was about to touch Jiang Zhanxin, it was hard to see exactly how Jiang Zhanxin moved, but in fact he turned his hand up quickly and clasped Likert's wrist instead.

Jiang Zhanxin was so powerful that when he pinched his wrist, he heard the sound of bones squeezing, and Likert's face turned pale on the spot.

Jiang Zhanxin squinted at him and said coldly:

"What do you mean?"

Before Likert could speak, Qiao Qiu suddenly reached out to hold Jiang Zhanxin's arm, and with a light tug, Jiang Zhanxin let go.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Li Shang, who had been leaning on the chair and looking very impatient, also stood up, looking this way sharply.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Qiao Qiu leaned close to Jiang Zhanxin's ear and whispered something.

Jiang Zhanxin took out a cigarette, didn't light it, just stroked it lightly with his fingers, and after a while made the gesture of hugging Qiao Qiu again.

Likert walked directly between the two of them, and said in that emphatic voice: "If you don't want to accompany the drink, Qiao, let me drink with you?"

Jiang Zhanxin looked at Likert, but his eyes were not sharp, as if watching a joke.

That look made Likert angry, and he turned sideways, as if to block Qiao Qiu behind him.But Qiao Qiu was a head taller than him, so he couldn't block Jiang Zhanxin's gaze.

Jiang Zhanxin looked at Likert, then at Qiao Qiu, with a very relaxed expression, as if he was not affected by the tense atmosphere in the room at all.

He even leaned on the chair next to him, and after a while, he asked Likert: "How much money do you need for that TV series?"

Likert was taken aback, he drank too much and too much, and now his ears are buzzing, thinking he heard it wrong.

Qiao Qiu looked at Jiang Zhanxin, answered for him, and said:

"100."

Jiang Zhanxin looked at Li Shang, only to see Li Shang nodded, Jiang Zhanxin put the cigarette to his lips, and said, "I will offer 100 million."

"..." Likert turned to look at Qiao Qiu.

"Li Shang offered 500 million."

Jiang Zhanxin lowered his head to light the cigarette, and a wisp of white smoke spiraled upwards. After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Qiu with an understatement, as if to say, if you want to play, you can play.

That night, Jiang Zhanxin didn't go home with Qiao Qiu.

Likert didn't see that Qiao Qiu knew Jiang Zhanxin, but felt that Jiang Zhanxin had bad intentions for Qiao Qiu, so he didn't dare to introduce Qiao Qiu to him. That kind of intimacy is completely incomparable.

The people from several TV stations who came to dinner with me were not happy. Although they agreed to buy the copyright of "Four Contracts" at the dinner table, after Jiang Zhanxin, Li Shang and Pang Shuangyun left, they began to scold Li Ke secretly. I don't know how to flatter.

Likert pretended not to hear, and drank one sip at a time, until he finally passed out, and Qiao begged to send him to the taxi.

The drunken Likert was still talking nonsense over there:

"...The other child doesn't want to drink, I'll come! He, he, he... obedient, motivated... very good..."

"..."

Joe begged himself to go home alone, stood at the door of the house, and stood in a daze for 5 minutes before entering.

When Jiang Zhanxin appeared in the private room at first, Qiao Qiu thought he had gone by mistake, he was surprised and panicked because he didn't tell Jiang Zhanxin that he was out to have dinner with Likert.

But then Jiang Zhan pretended not to know Qiao Qiu, and Qiao Qiu felt uncomfortable.

He pushed open the door of the house, and saw Jiang Zhanxin was still sitting there, with one hand resting on the sofa and the other holding his chin with his fingers.

Qiao Qiu didn't speak, he drank too much and felt breathless, so he went straight to the bathroom, and was held back by Jiang Zhan before he went in.

Qiao Qiu turned his head, saw Jiang Zhanxin holding his hand, and looked into his eyes.

Jiang Zhanxin looked at Qiao Qiu calmly, and said:

"Don't wash it."

"...?"

Qiao Qiu took a step forward.

Jiang Zhanxin grasped Qiao Qiu's wrist and said, "You drink too much and you are panting badly."

He was afraid that Qiao Qiu would collapse in the bathroom.

Qiao Qiu took a deep breath, said 'oh', and said, "Then I'm going to sleep."

"Wait a while," Jiang Zhan didn't let go, his voice was unusually gentle, "sleep slowly before going back to sleep."

Qiao Qiu couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, but he obediently walked to the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and leaned there.

Jiang Zhanxin walked slowly to Qiao Qiu's side and sat down.

Qiao Qiu had a low voice, closed his eyes, and whispered in a whisper, "...Brother."

Jiang Zhanxin touched Qiao Qiu's hair.

"Who the hell are you? Why pretend you don't know me." Qiao Qiu was so sad that his voice became hoarse.

Jiang Zhanxin lowered his voice and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Qiao begged to close his eyes without answering.

After a while, Jiang Zhan changed the subject and said to Qiao Qiu:

"Little Qiao, do you want to act? I'll let Li Shang sign a contract with you, okay?"

If outsiders heard this, they would be surprised at Jiang Zhanxin's unconcealable pampering and accommodating words when he spoke to Qiao Qiu at this moment.But now there is no outsider, only Qiao Qiu.

Qiao Qiu fell asleep. He was lying on the sofa with his head up. His neck was slender and long, and the thick black hair on his forehead was tilted back, revealing the full forehead of a young man.

Jiang Zhanxin touched Qiao Qiu's head, paused, leaned down, pointed at his cheek, and kissed him lightly.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes and looked sharply at the clothes on Qiao Qiu's body. Holding his back, he took off the coat on Qiao Qiu's body with some strength.