Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

When the kind people rescued Wen Xiao from the drunken Bai Sheng, the once invincible Long Aotian had already vented more gas and breathed less: "..."

Wen's mother was so frightened that she hugged Bai Sheng: "Xiao Bai! Run!"

Mother Bai was stunned: "What are you running for?"

Wen's mother: "What if someone comes to arrest you later!"

Mother Bai: "???"

She began to wonder if Wen Xiao was the child of Wen's mother. Looking at it now, maybe it was a gift for phone bills, charging 100 and getting 20 free, but posting a silly son.

In the chaos, only Father Wen really cared about his useless son: "How are you doing?!"

Wen Xiao turned into a rag doll and almost rolled his eyes: "Originally...he didn't hit him very much...You all pressed up with a honeycomb...Have you ever wondered if I can bear the weight of more than five people..."

The scene just now was really horrible as hell, Wen Xiao even suspected that if he really burped, he would definitely be reincarnated as a jack in the next life.

Bai Sheng was caught by the housekeeper's quick eyesight and quick hands, not only did not turn off the fire, but also persistently searched for the enemy in the void: "Why not! Why not! Didn't you teach it? You have to take the college entrance examination! You are the worst I have ever taken." The first Long Aotian... hiccup!"

Fang Yuan quickly covered his mouth.

It's over, his heart is miserable and gloomy.

With regard to the sudden situation just now, shouldn't the program group's entire date be able to cut out a trailer, right?What ah! !

And why is Bai Sheng drunk?Didn't he claim that a thousand cups never pour?This is too strange!

After Bai Sheng was physically shut up, the whole room became silent for a moment, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their soles of their feet were already preparing to start building the Efang Palace.

At this time, they noticed Wen He and White Gloves who were wandering outside the crowd.

Wen He stared at them expressionlessly, his pupils were as black as ink: "..."

Everyone: "!"

It’s over.

It seems to be angry!

"Who can explain," Wen He said lightly, "Why are there so many people here?"

Obviously he is still considered a junior, but Bai's mother shuddered and bit her husband's ribs. Bai's father was stunned for a moment, and began to talk nonsense without changing his face: "What a coincidence, we happened to be here for a family dinner today."

"Dinner?" Wen Heying raised his brows slightly, "Three people?"

"Actually," Bo Ran had an idea, and immediately found a bug, "Brother was still there just now, but now he suddenly disappeared. Oh, it's so strange, he was still sitting here just now..."

After all, it was normal for her elder brother to show up, Wen He must not be able to verify whether Bai Qingsong was there, and even if he found something wrong, he could not question it.

She couldn't admit that it was her parents who were worried that Bai Sheng would bully others, so come and have a look!It turned out that this worry was really right!

Sure enough, Wen He also thought of this, and his expression darkened again, but he still didn't pursue it further, but turned to Wen Mu.

"Mom," he asked with a slumped face, "why are you here?"

Mother Wen acted first, "We are also here to get together..."

Wen He: "It's a lie."

Father Wen: "Cough, Wen He, why did you talk to your mother?"

Wen He: "Then you answer."

Father Wen: "..."

The two elders looked at each other, and decided to throw the blame on Wen Xiao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, "If he insists on coming, there's nothing we can do about it."

In fact, they were worried that the eldest son's first date in his life would go wrong, so they came to watch... that's all.

Wen He wrote it down in his small notebook.

Finally, he turned his head and looked at the white gloves, the housekeeper, Fang Yuan, and the photographer who had been forced to see too many scenes, his lips moved a few times, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

It was the first time for Wen He to realize that messing things up when interacting with people is not because of his own mouth, but because of other people's feelings.

There are some sad.

As soon as the housekeeper didn't like it, Bai Sheng rushed out to punch again, "A big watermelon, cut in half..."

"Okay!!" Fang Yuan really couldn't stand him anymore, didn't he say that good wine is better than character, "Don't move around anymore!!"

Bai Sheng is still struggling to move forward: "Three points are destined... Seven points depend on hard work!"

The butler stuffed a fruit plate into his hand with a slumped face, and he finally stopped moving, and began to sit quietly and stuff watermelon into his mouth.

Looks good again now.

Wen He leaned down and asked him, "Are you drunk?"

Bai Sheng said honestly, "I'm drunk."

Wen He asked again: "Uncomfortable?"

Bai Sheng recollected the feeling of beating Wen Xiao just now, and then said bluntly: "Excellent!"

Father Wen and Father Bai's faces turned purple: "..."

Wen He stood up, looked around, everyone's eyes were on him, Wen He still asked the cameraman calmly, "What did the program crew say?"

The cameraman swallowed the "staff" that hit his throat, and repeated the instructions of the program group in fear, "They said, try to shoot as much as possible..."

Everyone: "..."

What does it mean to shoot something that can be played.

Has the show crew gotten to this point?

In the silence, Bai Sheng finished eating the fruit plate, put the plate away, and started again: "I want to go for a walk."

Wen He: "Huh?"

"It's too hot here." Bai Sheng plausibly said, "I'm full, I'm going out."

Wen He: "Okay."

He finally cast his eyes on the people who dared not speak. After looking at each other for three seconds, Bo Ran took the Bai family away in a smooth manner, "Big brother, where have you been, big brother? Are you in the ventilation duct? Big brother, what do you say?" Words!"

Five seconds later, Mother Wen also started: "Hiss, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to plug in the kettle at home, so hurry back..."

In the end, Fang Yuan's strong motherhood made him hold on for 15 seconds under Wen He's gaze, "I'll go and see how the program crew plans to cut..."

The group of people scattered in an instant, and only the dedicated photographer had to continue to follow behind the two.

Wen He followed Bai Sheng's footsteps and walked out the door.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to wipe off the water stains on the corner of his clothes, and tidy up his still collar.

one way or another.

The shape should still be maintained.

Bai Sheng walked out of the hotel all the way, and walked back to the way he came.

The time is getting late, the surrounding buildings are lit up one after another, the water surface is illuminated brightly, and occasionally fireworks bloom in the distance in the distance, and the explosion of sparks burning fuses, red, green, purple and blue, dyes the pupils of people watching it involuntarily. Different color.

There were only a few scattered people on this road, and they were all walking in a hurry. Only Bai Sheng was still walking in a crooked way ahead.

He walks in a unique way when he is drunk, that is, you can’t say that he is not walking in a straight line, he is indeed walking, but every step of the foot can land on an unexpected position, looking at it from a distance for a while, It's especially like the kind of balloon man who swings in the wind that the newly opened hotel bought with a lot of money. It's funny with a touch of stupidity.

Wen He saw him walking close to the fence, his heart tightened, and he went up to carefully hold his sleeve, "Take your time."

Bai Sheng was really drunk and a little confused.

He didn't drink at all in his previous life, but in this life he wants to be blunt, so this character should be able to hold a lot of alcohol, so just now he drank brandy as an alcoholic drink so boldly, somewhat arrogant like a nouveau riche—— Anyway, I won't get drunk!

But Baisheng forgot, as long as he inherits the setting of the original book a little bit, his live CS and bowling events will not become a master of strokes.

miserable.

He is a little fluttering now, walking like stepping on clouds, "Oh..."

The drunk Bai Sheng's eyes were a little confused, and when Wen He stretched out his hand without hope, he wrapped his arm around him: "Lend me, give me a hand."

Seeing this, Wen He slowed down.

The two of them, one drunk and the other sober, walked along the long bridge at a very comfortable speed.

The night wind was blowing, slightly taking away some of the steaming heat from the cheeks, the sound of running water, and the distant and lively voices of people came from a distance, Wen He pursed his lips when he heard the sound of slowly counting the floor tiles beside him.

"Actually..." he said with some difficulty, "I don't know what I'm thinking sometimes."

Bai Sheng didn't even raise his head, he didn't seem very interested in what he said: "Huh?"

"...Since that time, when I saw you in the sun, maybe things have changed." Wen He seldom speaks like this, and he has to think about every sentence for a long time, deliberating a lot between his lips and teeth Time, how appropriate, how decent, after [-] checkpoints, can finally export, "I began to change my mind. I suddenly wanted to go to the crew to inspect more for no reason-but later found out that I just wanted to see you more."

Bai Sheng still didn't respond, and replied vaguely "um", Quan Dang said that he had heard it.

"It doesn't matter, the way you were when you were shooting, or the usual way." The words that rubbed his lips seemed to be a little more docile, and Wen He lowered his eyes and said, "Every time I see you, I am always very happy, although you don't seem to be Too happy."

Suddenly, there was a bright sound of children playing in the distance. The night wind blew the lanterns on the deck, casting waves on the water beside them. The moon came out, like a small white boat swaying in the waves.

Bai Sheng yawned a little sleepy, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Seeing his sleepy look, Wen He couldn't help but smile.

... Although such thoughts are a bit selfish, but now it seems that Bai Sheng is fine when he is drunk.

In this way, he can continue to express his thoughts in trouble.

"Later, I found out that if you are unhappy, I seem to be unhappy too." Wen He said, "But I don't know how to make a person happy."

It's the same with talking, it seems that no matter what you say is wrong, you want to do something for him, but it seems that you are always not needed.

It was the first time that the goose felt this way, stumbled in the net, and was yelled at by the object he wanted to get close to. He was very frustrated, but there was still nothing he could do.

Wen He remembered the first time he saw Bai Sheng's face, it was still on that resume.

At that time, he didn't seem to care too much. At that time, he even held a kind of arrogant discrimination against this profession.

"I've finished watching the TV series you acted in." Wen He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to make up for something, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "You acted very well."

Why is it an actor?

What he thought at that time has been blurred in his memory, but Wen He looked at Bai Sheng and suddenly felt that being an actor is actually a very romantic profession.

...Although he knows nothing about romance, he can deduce an infinite life in a limited world, and use his heart and soul to create another character who is similar to him but not his own. Say, very romantic indeed.

It's just that this romance is not unique to him.

Sure enough, Bai Sheng didn't understand what he was talking about, but just yawned sleepily again, "I'm sleepy."

"Sleepy?" Wen He stopped, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll carry you to the parking lot."

The tone seems to be straightforward, but with a bit of questioning.

Bai Sheng was never polite to others, he bounced vigorously and collapsed into a fish cake on Wen He's solid back.

The breath of the two blended instantly.

He still felt a little unsteady, so he jumped twice vigorously, messing up Wen He's neat clothes, then hugging Wen He's head, messing up his hairstyle, and finally satisfied, he lowered his head, close your eyes.

Wen He didn't care about his appearance, but weighed Baisheng's leg to make him more comfortable, and then walked forward steadily.

He's doing his best to console himself, despite the loss - he's always been good at it.

Wanting to make friends is not an easy thing, others have no obligation to respond to you, the water flows long, and the stones form a tower——

Suddenly, the side of his neck was slightly warm, and Bai Sheng's warm hair and breath hit his shoulders, carrying a familiar smell, and then, a touch of warmth and softness brushed over his neck, Bai Sheng was so drunk, he couldn't wait. Forgot to add in a low voice: "Drive."

Wen He stopped suddenly.

He slowly turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye, Bai Sheng's lips were still sticking to his neckline without any scruples.

Just now.

What is it like.

For the first time, Wen He was unable to move and stayed in place, unable to recover for a long time.

Because he finally discovered a fact——

...It seems that I don't just want to be friends with Bai Sheng, that's all.

Set the time back to the previous 15 minutes.

In the corner of the forgotten sailing hotel, Liu Jin and Feng Anguo sat opposite each other without embarrassment. They sat at the diagonal between Bai Sheng and Wen He, and there was a unique green plant next to them, which was relatively closed.

The farce just now seemed to be unfolding in front of our eyes, and the hands of the two were trembling, after all, we still couldn't take it as if nothing had happened.

Feng Anguo: "...Bai Sheng beat someone again just now."

Liu Jin: "...Yes."

Feng An Guo: "We are sitting here, no one sees?"

Liu Jin: "Probably not."

Feng An Guo: "If this is the case...but what about this?"

As soon as the voice fell, the room was awkwardly still for a moment, and then, the two looked at the ground not far away.

Wen Xiao was still lying there unconsciously, not moving for 10 minutes.

The two pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, the barrage of bullet screens in their hearts frantically flashed out:

Why did you forget to bring him when you left! !Such a big person! ! !

Your own son, isn't it? !Just let him lie unconscious on the ground like a leather sofa? !

...Should I urge my sister to have a cataract check recently...

"Forget it," Feng Anguo felt that he would not die anyway, so he went straight to the point, "Liu Jin, heck, let me ask you something."

Liu Jin was still staring at Wen Xiao distraughtly: "What?"

"That's right, your sister..." Feng An Guo lowered his voice, "Do you have a boyfriend now?"

Hearing this sentence, Liu Jin finally turned his head slowly, seeing that his expression was a bit complicated.

Feng An Guo: "?"

Is it hard to answer?

"How should I put it?" Liu Jin said slowly, "Even if it was there before, it's almost gone now."

But it's not the kind of breakup, it's the kind of people who leave.

Feng An Guo was completely at a loss: "..."

ah?What's the meaning? ?