The costume movie "Wu Shuang" with an all-star lineup finally held a wrap-up press conference three months later, and will hold a wrap-up reception tonight.

It is indeed appropriate to hold a reception to celebrate after the filming, but Zhuo Yue wanted to know why he, the former director, was also invited.

Godfather knew he didn't like this kind of party, so it shouldn't be him.Then after excluding other possibilities, there is only Shangda.

But that's okay, he has been completely idle for the past few months. Although he has contacted a few directors and got to know them a little bit, the relationship is not that harmonious in general.

For the reception, there should be many people from the industry attending, Zhuo Yue thought about this and solemnly changed a set of clothes, wearing a simple white shirt on Zhuo Yue gave people an indescribable sense of coordination.It's not very formal, but it's much better than the slovenly one just now.

Arriving at the reception, Zhuo Yue could see Shangda standing at the door coolly with his pockets in his pockets from a distance, with a restless look on his face, as if he was waiting for someone.

Could it be that she is waiting for me, Zhuo Yue thought.

"It's really early." Zhuo Yue walked up to Shang Dapai and said.

Shang Dapai looked around carefully, "Go in quickly, there are many reporters here." After speaking, he walked into the venue.

Zhuo Yue smiled softly, it seemed that he was really waiting for him, the weather outside was very hot, the air conditioner was turned on in the venue, but he waited outside, what a fool.

The two walked into the venue, the big screen in the center of the venue was constantly playing the clip, and it happened to show the scene of him and her kissing, Zhuo Yue stopped and looked at the screen, he actually missed this scene when it was filmed.

Shang Dapai thought that Zhuo Yue was jealous, coughed unnaturally, "The plot needs it."

"I know." The smile grew stronger.

Shang Dapai didn't understand why he wasn't jealous at all, it seemed that he didn't like him enough, and he had to work harder.

After Zhuo Yue lost interest in the movie, he took two glasses of red wine, found a seat and sat down with the monk.

"Why were you waiting for me outside just now?" Zhuo Yue asked casually.

Shang Dapai dodged his eyes, "It's too cold inside, I'll go outside to warm up."

"Oh, yes."

Zhuo Yue didn't continue to ask, he already knew the answer.This idiot is afraid that he won't come or get lost or something, does he think he will have the same IQ as him.His survival in this entertainment industry seems to be due to having a sister Wang who shelters him from wind and rain.

Shang Dapai feels that it is still a bit unnatural for him to be alone with him now, although he has not touched him since that time, and even the rookie director always gave him a feeling that nothing happened between the two of them, what happened that day was just him alone It's just a dream.

The two were talking without saying a word, the reporter found Shang Da Pai in the hiding place, and quickly surrounded him like flies seeing a poop, Shang Da Pai is the protagonist of this cocktail party.

"Just watched the trailer of "Wu Shuang", the picture is really gorgeous, I believe the box office will be very high, what are Shang Dapai's expectations for the box office of "Wu Shuang"?" A reporter handed the microphone in front of Shang Dapai.

"As for the box office, the higher the better, of course. Director Wu Da is willing to give me this opportunity. I am really grateful, and I sincerely hope that the box office can break new records."

Zhuo Yue boredly looked at the gentleman who was polite and smiling all the time, drinking his own red wine, he thought he knew why Shang Dapai liked to swear in front of him so much, he was too depressed.

While answering the reporters' questions, Shang Dapai paid attention to Zhuo Yue's expression, these reporters are so boring, they have already asked these questions already, haven't they?

Just as he was answering the reporter's uninteresting emotional questions, Shang Dapai found out that Zhuo Yue had compared him to the door, probably to show off, and Shang Dapai also annoyed the reporters, and was about to let them go At that time, a sharp-eyed female reporter finally found Zhuo Yue who was more transparent than the gorgeously dressed Shangda.

"Excuse me, is this director Zhuo Yuezhuo who was replaced by the crew of "Wu Shuang"? How do you feel about being replaced?" The reporter started to ask Zhuo Yue again, but the questions he asked seemed much sharper.

"Sorry, I have nothing to say." Zhuo Yue got up to leave.

"Can't you really say something?" The female reporter asked unwillingly.

"I said no." After speaking, he glanced at the female reporter lightly.

The female reporter was also frightened by his aura, and gave way strangely.

Shang Dapai also wanted to follow, but was blocked by the reporters, who kept asking questions, but as a public figure, he couldn't get angry, especially in front of so many reporters.

Damn, there are so many beauties here, it's really hateful!Shang Dapai didn't know why he was worried about so many beauties here.

After Zhuo Yue came out, he didn't leave the venue immediately, he still remembered the purpose of his coming.

There were a lot of people in the venue, so many that it was hard to tell who were actors, who were directors, and who were investors. There was a circle of people in front of them, who seemed to be talking to someone. Flatter this skill.

Zhuo Yue thought it would be better to wait for Shang Dapai to get rid of those reporters before letting him introduce him, because he has a wider range of faces.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yue found a remote table covered by plants in front and sat down, waiting for someone attentively.

At this time, a man was sitting not far away with his arms around another man. The thinner man was facing him, and he looked a little familiar. He remembered that the man was like the spokesperson of a certain shampoo advertisement. With his back turned to him, Zhuo Yue couldn't see his face.The two kissed openly, (of course in Zhuo Yue's view.) Did they just ignore him like that?Zhuo Yue felt a little surprised.

Seeing that the two of them were about to touch each other, at this time the man who was holding him said something in the ear of the thinner man, and the man who was being held just now slapped him angrily and glared at him, "Then why did you sleep with me!"

The man with his back turned touched his face nonchalantly, "Because you were straight back then."

The thin man pointed at the man with his back turned, "You... you... bastard!"

Then he poured a glass of wine on the man. "go to hell!"

After the thin man left, the man took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, "It's unbearable to even behave like a motherfucker. I really admire myself for being able to bear him for so long."

Zhuo Yue was very familiar with this voice, at least he was sure he had heard it before.

Just when Zhuo Yue wanted to change places to wait for someone, the man turned his head, "Did the show just now look good?"

Zhuo Yue finally saw the face of the owner of the voice, and he knew where he heard it before, but he didn't expect it to be him.

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