Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

At the end of the show, He Ercheng had almost drunk, lying on the table and playing with the wine glass, he kept watching with his chin until Jin Jinghe said that he had to leave first, and when he finally saw her on the table, he just said yes After He Ermeng explained, he hurriedly left with Shen Qingzhi.

"Well... slow down on the road, brother." Hormon waved them politely to say goodbye.

Only then did Quan Zhilong retract the almost fascinated eyes, and took the small wine glass from her hand: "You are almost done."

But He Ercheng raised his foot and kicked at He Ermeng: "You—what's your name? Do you know me well? Come back to me."

"Sister, are you confused? That's your senior, Jin Jinghyuk, are you mistaken?" Hormon rubbed his butt aggrievedly.

At this time, Quan Zhilong withdrew his caring hand, thinking that he should stay away so as not to harm the innocent.

"Yes, you still know." She stood on tiptoe and put her arms around her younger brother's neck, "Shhh - if you want to call brother-in-law, does brother-in-law understand?"

Hormon looked at the time, and said helplessly: "Brother, I still have filming in the second half of the night, and I have to leave now, my sister..." Forget it, think about it and send it back to the room first.

"Hermeng, I've been waiting for you outside for a long time, what are you talking about?" Xia Zhen really waited a long time, fumbled and went upstairs to find someone, and Quan Zhilong happened to be there too, "I heard that you are also coming to Busan Yes, it's here."

But after all, newcomers can't make people wait, and Xia Zhen is also very anxious.

Hormon was in a dilemma: "Then what should my sister do?"

At this moment, He Ercheng waved happily: "Go, go, it's okay."

Xia Zhen said as she walked, "Isn't your senior still here?" Turning around, she said abruptly, "Amon's sister is counting on you, thank you! I'm in a hurry."

"Brother... then... please send my sister... back to the room safely." When Hormon said the last words, he had already left the small private bar, and his voice was extremely low.

"This guy is real. I've been here for a long time. It seems like I can't see it. I can send you back to your room. It can be done." Quan Zhilong said to himself, walking along the table, was once again The small wine glass she was playing with broke from the palm of her hand and put it back in place.

He took an arm around her and was about to leave.

But he was pushed away heavily, pointed at his nose and said, "Keep a distance, don't follow me." Turning around, he staggered towards the elevator.

However, in her state of drunkenness, she speaks normally and thinks normally, that is, she walks in a Z shape, one road is her walking sideways, and domineering is synonymous with her.

"Is this your room?" He didn't ask until He Ercheng stood still at the door of the room.

She nodded.

"Where's the room card?" Quan Zhilong kept his distance as she said.

She groped around before taking out a familiar room card from her sleeve, grinning and carefully placing the room card in his palm.

"Me?" He asked curiously.

He Ercheng still kept that smile foolishly, and nodded, in complete contrast to the ferocious look that she said to keep a distance just now, it seems that pretending to be ruthless is her strong point.

After Quan Zhilong opened the door, she also entered the door. Just as the door slammed shut, the person he was looking for in the dark stood behind him, and suddenly approached, forcing him against the wall. Domineering wall dong.

He felt embarrassed, holding up the room card, in a state of surrender: "Let me go, you're drinking too much."

"Hee hee hee hee, what are you thinking?"

"Hi~~ I haven't thought about anything yet, it's you, it's weird." He grabbed her shoulders, cleared his throat, and in this dark and ambiguous atmosphere, "Maybe, we can... Then what..."

"You smell so good~~" He Ercheng smiled suddenly, leaned closer to him, and sniffed, "What brand of perfume, I want to buy one for Amon, the same style as the idol."

"Kiss, and I'll give you off." Quan Zhilong decided to go all out.

"Hmm..." She was thinking hesitantly, and raised her face, as if acquiescing again.

not bad?He took a deep breath, and approached that overly good-looking face, just a little bit, just a thin paper-like distance to kiss those moist lips, even her breathing could stimulate the tense heart.

Suddenly, the lights in the room came on.

The room card in her hand was taken away by her at some point and inserted into the power outlet, and the seat behind her was the light switch.

He was stunned for a moment, just a little bit short, what a wonderful atmosphere.

In the next second, her two paws pinched his face, ravaging/ravaging recklessly: "Hey hey, I caught you, it's a good idea, let's think about it in a dream."

I saw her flicking her slightly longer hair: "Brother, please relax, I'm taking a shower."

Quan Zhilong rubbed his painful face, and was surprised when he heard her say "take a bath". Why don't you drive him out and just take a bath like this?Isn't it very defensive against him?Could it be playing hard to get?

He didn't believe in evil, and as soon as he walked to the bathroom door, he heard the sound of locking the door, followed by the sound of water splashing from the shower head.

go?

He hesitated at the door for a while, thinking that if there was something wrong at night, he could take care of it. It was not clear whether she was drunk or sober, so let's wait until she came out to see the situation.

While waiting for that moment, he boiled water in the room. If he came out later, he would drink some more water to dilute the alcohol in his stomach, so that it would not be so uncomfortable. The bathroom was occasionally accompanied by the sound of vomiting.

It looks like she must be suffering.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, he was photographed behind him without anyone noticing. As soon as he turned around, he saw a distorted face and made a terrifying sound.

She thought it would be scary, but she didn't expect it, and she was just unprepared for a while, to the extent that someone was suddenly frightened.

"Did you vomit just now?" Quan Zhilong also quickly knew that it was just a prank, but at the same time he was worried about the sound of her vomiting just now.

"No." After finishing speaking, He Ercheng immediately changed the subject, "Why haven't you left yet? I thought you were gone. How about it? Am I ugly? I took off my makeup. I'm ugly."

Quan Zhilong mixed some mineral water with the boiled water, so that the water was not so hot: "Drink some water first, dry your hair before going to bed."

"I know, I'm not a fool, I'll catch a cold when I sleep with wet hair." He Ercheng still pointed at her face without makeup, "You haven't answered me yet."

"It's not ugly, but your complexion is a bit ugly, probably because your complexion is too fair."

"Well, that means my face looks like a zombie."

"Why do you always misinterpret my meaning." This will always annoy him, what is wrong with her, she will always misunderstand his good intentions.

"No, no, really no, just kidding, well, let's go."

And after she finished speaking, she untied the towel tied to her hair, fell directly on the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and was just seen by him, saying that she knew that sleeping with wet hair would catch a cold, so she just slept like this.

"No, I can't just sleep like this." Quan Zhilong was about to pull her up and force her to dry her hair, but found that her hands were as cold as ice.

It shouldn't be, didn't you just take a shower when you went in?

"Er Chengxi, do you feel cold?" He went to call her, but she turned her head, feeling annoyed, and covered her head with the quilt, "Is there something uncomfortable? Let's dry your hair first."

She lay motionless on the bed, and when she asked her anything, she just nodded, or shook her head, or tugged at his clothes, all communication was based on these.

Even though he had done everything he could, he was still worried about leaving her alone in the house. In the second half of the night, the situation seemed to be worse than in the first half of the night. In the toilet, he could only vaguely listen to the sound when he was asleep, and she didn't answer when he asked her. After returning from the bathroom, he went directly to bed.

That night, he didn't sleep well, and He Ercheng worked harder than him all night.