happy this month

When drunk, it's easy to think wildly. An Jiayue shook her head, saw the road under her feet clearly, walked out of the revolving door, and saw the commercial vehicle that came parked in front of her. She was about to walk over when someone patted her waist.

"Jiayue, I'll see you off." Huang Yu whispered in his ear.

An Jiayue shuddered, the alarm bells rang in her head, and she was mostly sober from the wine: "No, no, it's so late, you should go back and rest early."

Huang Yu smiled kindly: "I'm also going back to the film and television city, just on the way, Mr. Ma, what do you think?"

Ma Tao drank too much, blushed and waved his hands thickly: "No problem!"

Zhang Yong supported him: "Then please trouble Mr. Huang, I will send Mr. Ma back, Jiayue, please send me a message when you arrive, and contact me if you need anything."

Zhang Yong's last words contained some deep meaning. An Jiayue understood, but she was still uneasy. She staggered half-truthfully, her footsteps were unsteady, and bumped into Zhang Yong: "Brother Yong... I, my stomach It's uncomfortable, I'm afraid I'll get into Mr. Huang's car later, I'd better take a taxi back by myself..."

Huang Yu answered: "It's okay, you've already drunk like this, how can you feel at ease when you go back alone."

"It's okay, I can ask a friend from the film crew to pick it up, it's not far anyway, it's only a 10-minute drive."

Seeing that he really didn't want to get in Huang Yu's car, Zhang Yong said, "Mr. Huang, don't worry about him, just let him go. He's such a big man, he can't be lost."

"Then I'll stay with him for a while until his friend comes to pick him up." Huang Yu said.

Speaking of this, it would be very embarrassing to evade, Zhang Yong said: "Then... I will trouble Mr. Huang."

An Jiayue could only accept her fate.From the corner of the eye, he quietly glanced behind him. There were tall male waiters standing on both sides of the hotel entrance. As long as he was within their line of sight, he should not be in any danger.

Zhang Yong gave him a wink, meaning nothing more than telling him not to offend Huang Yu, which he naturally understood. After Zhang Yong helped Ma Tao get into the car and left, he said to Huang Yu: "Mr. Huang, you are too polite." Now, I drink quite well, so you don't have to worry about me."

Huang Yu didn't make any more physical contact with him, but he got very close, and said with a half-smile, "Didn't you tell a friend to pick you up? Let's make a phone call."

An Jiayue nodded: "Well, let's fight."

No idea who to call.

There was no friend in the crew who was close enough to pick him up at night, and Zhu Xinglei's house was far away, so it took him two hours to come here, so he couldn't make it in time.

After much deliberation, he chose to call Sheng Xu.

The relationship between the two of them has been pretty good for a while, and Sheng Xu probably wouldn't mind helping out, but he must find it troublesome, and he must owe a favor.

The phone rang a dozen times, but no one answered.An Jiayue didn't give up and called again, this time she was quickly hung up after two rings.

Maybe busy?Sheng Xu shouldn't be able to refuse his call.

"It seems that your friend is not available." Huang Yu wrapped his arms around his waist again and put them on the lower position, "I'd better take you back."

An Jiayue didn't hide, and said with a smile: "No need, it's too much trouble for you, I'll find someone else."

"You might as well try calling Director He." Huang Yu said coldly, "I just saw that he is also in this restaurant, and he should send you back."

An Jiayue's heart tightened: "Ah... To tell you the truth, I saw it too, but Director He has an appointment with a beautiful woman. It's not good for me to bother you, so forget it."

"It's impossible for him to sit idly by after drinking like this, right? Come on, I'll help you go." Huang Yu pressed his shoulders irresolutely, half-supporting and half-pushing him into the restaurant.

An Jiayue was completely sober, and broke out in a cold sweat during the twenty-degree night: "No, Director He should scold me, Mr. Huang, you..."

Just at this moment, two people walked out of the revolving door.

It is He Xinchen and Dai Lin who are so immortal.

Wearing a t-shirt, a fisherman hat and a mask, Dai Lin was as casual as if she was out shopping, when she saw him, she gasped, "Jiayue? Why are you here?"

Before An Jiayue could answer, two more people came out from the door, following behind them, one was Xue Zhenyu, and the other was carrying a Hermes bag in her hand, following Dai Lin step by step, probably Dai Lin's assistant.

"It's been a long time since I saw you." Dai Lin happily greeted her, "I haven't seen you since graduation. Which company are you working for now? This is... ah, Producer Huang."

Huang Yu smiled: "Miss Dai, why are you with Director He and have a new cooperation?"

"Where can it be called cooperation, it should be called a reward from the boss." Dai Lin still had the easy-going and generous attitude in college, "Wanna has a few new scripts, and the boss asked me to pick them out. By the way, the boss still has some love... ..."

"Cough." He Xinchen coughed lightly.

Dai Lin said with a smile: "Drink too much, it's nothing."

Huang Yu: "Haha, so that's how it is. Just now Jiayue saw the two of you and misunderstood. She thought you were dating."

Dai Lin: "Then I'm too blatant, besides, Producer Xue and my assistant are at the next table, Jiayue, didn't you see?"

An Jiayue said awkwardly: "I glanced hastily, but didn't look carefully."

He didn't dare to look at He Xinchen beside Dai Lin, because from the moment they met, He Xinchen's gaze had been on his face, making his face stiff and his expression unnatural.

Xue Zhenyu looked at Huang Yu and An Jiayue suspiciously: "Mr. Huang, why did you have dinner with the actors of our crew? Could it be that you want to poach someone?"

Huang Yu didn't hide it either: "Don't dare, I'm just talking to Jiayue about the cooperation after the drama ends."

Xue Zhenyu snorted and said, "Jiayue, you started looking for a new home before the filming of the film was over? It's really 'foresight'."

An Jiayue calmly responded to his ridicule: "Mr. Xue, you may not be aware that you are not an agent. Usually, artists' schedules and work are arranged several months in advance."

"Of course I know this, but I just think you seem to use our Xinchen as a springboard."

"How dare I."

"Enough." He Xinchen said suddenly, "Let's go, take Dai Lin back first."

"Wait, Director He." Huang Yu pushed the person who was supporting him out with force, "By the way, you can take Jiayue back, he drank too much."

An Jiayue didn't expect Huang Yu to push as soon as she said, and suddenly staggered forward suddenly, and was about to throw herself into He Xinchen's arms——

He Xinchen raised his hand, and held him halfway, and he was lightly pushed back like an unwanted balloon.He Xinchen's hand just pressed on his heart, with little strength, but it hurt like hell.

"We're not on our way."

An Jiayue stared blankly at the four of them leaving and walking towards the parking lot.

Huang Yu patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "Don't be sad, Director He doesn't want you, I want you, come back with me."

An Jiayue forced a smile: "You're joking, Director He and I are only in a working relationship."

Huang Yu looked at him playfully, and an uncomfortable mocking expression gradually appeared on his sanctimonious face: "There are no outsiders here, so don't pretend to be with me. You have no means, how could you be selected? Jiayue, climb the bed It’s not shameful, the shameful thing is being kicked out of bed if you refuse to leave.”

An Jiayue lowered her eyes: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I was selected through several rounds of interviews, and I didn't climb anyone's bed."

Huang Yu didn't believe it, but persuaded him: "He Xinchen is straight, and everyone in the circle knows that it's good to see you once. Do you still want him to spoil you all the time? He never lacks people around him, and there was a lot of trouble a while ago. Ding Fu, she was much more favored than you in the past. He Xinchen gave her several heroines. When she gets tired of playing, why don’t you just kick her? Ding Fu can’t even climb the bed, so she has to rely on me. I’m more sympathetic than He Xinchen , and immediately gave her a play. So you and I won’t suffer.”

An Jiayue was stunned: "She...didn't climb up?"

"Yeah, I didn't lie to you." Huang Yu described the details in order to convince him of He Xinchen's ruthlessness, "She told me that she sat on He Xinchen, and He Xinchen pinched her thigh to force her down. It's not a man to let her go. If you persist in your obsession, you will end up like this in the future, you know?"

An Jiayue felt dizzy for a moment, and almost couldn't stand still.There seemed to be an abyss under his feet, and he fell suddenly, his whole body was weightless, and his heart stopped beating.

He Xinchen didn't lie to him, it was himself who was wrong this time.

It was he who was too bad, and lost his temper indiscriminately, not He Xinchen.

Seeing his dull reaction, Huang Yu felt bored, so he let go of his hand: "I've been coaxing you here for a long time, can you give me an answer? Get in my car, and I'll give you a male lead, which is guaranteed to be better than the one you're shooting now." This fire, do you want to do it?"

An Jiayue muttered in a daze, "Thank you for your kindness...I'll go back by myself."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Huang Yu was not willing to serve him anymore: "Okay, then you just wait to be kicked by him, and then come to me again. I don't have to ask for it, so I can do it myself." Huang Yu didn't bother to deal with this ignorant second-hand goods, went to the parking lot, got into his BMW, and walked away.

An Jiayue sat down on the steps in front of the restaurant, staring at the carpet under her feet, her eyes flushed.The night wind was blowing, and it hurt like a knife.

He didn't eat well recently, he smoked a lot, and he lost weight again, with two protruding shoulder blades on his back, propping up his thin shirt, like a pair of wings hidden under it.

A pair of trembling wings.

"Sir, I'm sorry, no one can sit here..." The waiter came forward and said in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'll be leaving right away." An Jiayue buried her face between her bent knees, her voice was slightly hoarse, full of fatigue, and faintly crying, "Can you help me get a taxi?"

The waiter was eager for him to leave quickly: "Okay, just wait a moment."

"Forget it, I'll walk back." An Jiayue walked away as soon as she said, she stood up and staggered down the steps, her foot became unsteady, her body suddenly tilted, and she fell forward.

Anyway, there are only two steps, and if you fall, you won't be killed, at most you will have a bruised nose and a swollen face. It just so happens that you have a reason to ask for leave, so you can temporarily avoid He Xinchen.He was in a daze, closed his eyes, and prepared himself for the pain.

However, someone grabbed him swiftly, and his head hit a wall of flesh. The wall was very solid, and his head hurt from the impact, but his nose was not bruised and his face was swollen.

This waiter is really...

She just suffered, but she didn't get a reason to ask for leave, and she messed up the relationship so thoroughly, An Jiayue was in pain, angry and sad, her tears couldn't stop pouring out, and she broke down and yelled at the waiter: "What the hell are you doing?" Well, help me! Just let me fall to my death! Let go!"

The person who was holding him sighed, and the warm breath and the summer night wind drifted into his ears with a whispering voice: "I also want to know how to let you go...but I can't."

The author says:

The next chapter will be round.

(This movie should not need an introduction, the original line is quoted: IwishIknowhowtoquityou.)