The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

In the dining room for two, Lin Mu, Wen Leshui's strongest tool, stared at Wen Leshui excitedly and tenderly: "Xiao Shui, eat more."

Wen Leshui sent a text message yesterday, hoping to meet him, he packed himself non-stop, and reserved a seat in a high-end restaurant to enjoy this candlelight dinner.

Under the dancing candlelight, Wen Leshui covered his nose and asked Lin Mu: "Amu, can you take these roses away?"

Now when he sees anything bright and warm, he will think of warm tea like crazy, and warm tea has become a nightmare in his life.

"Ah? Well, well." Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly greeted the waiter, "Hurry up and take these flowers away!"

He apologized to Wen Leshui: "I didn't think carefully, I'm sorry, Xiaoshui."

Wen Leshui breathed a sigh of relief, and forced a smile at Lin Mu.

To be honest, Lin Mu is a bit of a mix-up, but he is really good to him. If he hadn't already had a relationship with him, he might have a try with Lin Mu, but everything may be destined in the dark.

"Xiao Shui, what's the matter? Your complexion is terrible." Lin Mu asked.

Finally waiting for the words he wanted to hear, Wen Leshui slowly clenched his hands hidden under the dining table, and lowered his head.

Lin Mu panicked: "Xiao Shui, why are you crying?"

Wen Leshui couldn't stop crying, at first it was just pretending, but then the sadness came from it, and the grievances in her stomach poured out.

Not only did he lose the opportunity to be director of John Wilson - obviously the director recognized his performance during the interview process, but in the end he chose the default warm tea, which made his hard work in vain.

And because he was focused on Director John's commercial, he ignored Sister Yun's request and completely ignored Director Zhao Lei.By the time he found out, it was too late when he turned around and wanted to try the script with director Zhao Lei again.

Yin Yu successfully hooked up with director Zhao Lei and became an assistant director, and recommended an acquaintance to the director to play the leading role. The contract was signed and the process went smoothly.

After learning that Wen Leshui had changed his mind, director Zhao Lei was worried about embarrassment, so he threw this hot potato to Yin Yu to deal with.Wen Leshui and Yin Yu met once, and Yin Yu changed into a well-fitting suit instead of worn and patched clothes, smiled at him, and asked him: "People who used to pretend to give alms can now turn around and refuse you, are you What mood?"

Wen Leshui couldn't believe that the weak and pitiful Yin Yu would say such things: "How did you become like this? You are too bad!"

Yin Yu mocked lightly: "I'm not a good person in the first place, but Wen Leshui, you don't think you are a good person, do you?"

The conversation between the two ended unhappy, Director Zhao Lei couldn't seize the opportunity, and all his escape routes were cut off.

Sister Yun was very angry when she learned that he did not follow her instructions, but despised director Zhao Lei, causing the bamboo basket to fetch water, and warned him: "Wen Leshui, as I said, don't be smart. Next time, I will I will terminate the contract with you."

Wen Leshui also couldn't bear to ask her: "It's just a script that no one cares about. It has been backlogged for so many years and hasn't been sold. Is it worth the trouble? Is it wrong for me to strive for a better one?"

Sister Yun sneered, didn't reply to him, turned around and left while stepping on her high heels.

So far, the two of them haven't had any conversations, and Wen Leshui hasn't had any business recently. Sister Yun seems to have disappeared.Wen Leshui made up his mind that if Sister Yun continued like this, he would propose to change her agent before she terminated the contract.

"Is it warm tea again?" Lin Mu guessed the result, with a cold face full of disgust.

Wen Leshui paused for a moment, did not stop crying, but slowly calmed down his breath, and recounted the process of director John Wilson's audition to him: "The director clearly approved of me, I don't understand why it was him again in the end... "

"Why does he have the nerve to steal your things?" Lin Mu spoke from Wen Leshui's point of view, "I don't know that he had a flesh and blood deal with the director, hehe, his unscrupulous appearance is very attractive to foreigners Like it."

In the beginning, when Wen Cha first returned to Wen's house, relying on his superior words, every word of Lin Mu's scolding came from his heart.

"Xiao Shui, don't worry, I'll help you teach him a lesson!" Lin Mu took Wen Leshui's hand, and the delicate touch of his sweetheart made him agree with excitement.

He is not a fool, there must be a reason why Wen Leshui suddenly found him, but he was willing to be that gun.

And he also hated Wen Rong. If Wen Cha, as Wen Rong's darling, was injured, he also wanted to see if Wen Rong could hold on.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Leshui asked impatiently.

The restaurant is located in an [-]-story building, and outside the window is the most luxurious Universal Commercial Building in C City. The huge LED screen outside the commercial building just happened to play an advertisement for warm tea.

Lin Mu didn't answer his question, but looked at the advertisement with disgusting and obscene eyes, and just said, "Leave it to me."

The car flicked beautifully, Zheng Mingzhong grabbed his seat belt and screamed: "It's so exciting!"

He went on to say: "But I can't do it when I think that the person who is driving me will soon become a married man."

Wen Cha slammed on the accelerator, and Zheng Mingzhong was caught off guard and almost knocked his forehead against the car window, and was abruptly bounced back by the seat belt. The pain caused him to grin his teeth, and he immediately calmed down: "Brother, I was wrong."

"You can shut up if you can't speak." Wen Cha warmly reminded.

Zheng Mingzhong obediently pulled the zipper on his mouth to seal it.

According to Zheng Mingzhong's bachelor party arrangement, they played a lap of racing first, and then went to drink some wine in the evening.

In fact, it is similar to the usual fun, except that Zheng Mingzhong insisted on putting on a gimmick of "commemorating Wen Cha's last single time".

He has a wide range of contacts, so he found a group of friends who had met with Wen Cha, and booked an entertainment box in the Songbai Mansion.

"Brother, Xiuzhu and I met you at Songbai Mansion for the first time, and this time we arranged it here. This is called a beginning and an end." Zheng Mingzhong walked beside Wen Chawen and sighed sadly.

Songbai Mansion?

Wen Cha searched through his memories carefully, and remembered that this was the first time he had appeared in front of people after crossing over, and by the way, he put green tea in it to win Brother Bo's favor.

Zheng Mingzhong was still there recalling the past: "At that time, Xiu Zhu and I were sitting on the second floor, and you were on the first floor, and that unlucky Lin Mu was harassing you. At that time, I thought, how good you are, I want you to be like this A younger brother. But Xiuzhu reacted very calmly..."

It turned out that Qi Xiuzhu had seen it all. No wonder Qi Xiuzhu was so indifferent to him when they first met, and didn't like him very much. Probably because he recognized the taste of tea.

Zheng Mingzhong pushed open the door of the box, and there were KTV and chess and card tables inside.

The colorful laser lights dazzled people's eyes, and the smell of tobacco was mixed with the faint smell of perfume, which was neither bad nor pleasant.

The gang of friends Zheng Mingzhong called to warm tea had also seen them, and they were singing with emotion at the moment, so when they saw them, they hurriedly yelled:

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Long time no see, warm tea beauty."

"Yeah, I miss you to death."

Zheng Mingzhong feigned dissatisfaction: "Hey! Why is no one talking to me?"

One of the young masters sneered: "I see your face every day, I've seen it long ago, there is no younger brother to watch."

Another boy who put on eyeliner came up to talk to Wen Cha affectionately: "Oh, long time no see, I miss your little face."

This is a well-known "celebrity" in the circle. When she saw Wencha, she swore to introduce Wencha into their circle of celebrities and increase their reputation.

Just as he was about to grab warm tea, the door of the private room was pushed open. Qi Xiuzhu's cold and deep look made him immediately grab Zheng Mingzhong's hand: "Why didn't you say he would come!"

Zheng Mingzhong slapped his hand away in disgust: "Scatter your claws, I saw you eating chicken feet in front of you!"

Wen Cha was immediately glad that the other party didn't touch him.

Eyeliner Xiaoshou rolled his eyes: "My mother has washed her hands!"

He took out his mobile phone and hid it skillfully in his sleeve, turned on the rear camera mode to take crazy pictures of Qi Xiuzhu, opened the group chat and sent photos in front of their faces, and typed quickly:

[Sisters, I met you today! ]

Suddenly, many people diving in the group burst out:

[So handsome!How did he go here? ]

[Give me the address, I'll go and have a look at him right away]

Eyeliner Xiaoshou typed proudly: [Internal party, warm tea is by my side]

In an instant, more people in the group came out:

[Hand over the address and don’t kill me, I’m going to post with my wife]

[Stop looking at Qi Xiuzhu, take more warm tea shots and close-up shots]

[The phantom limb stiffened just after watching the warm tea commercial, so you tell me you saw a real person? ]

As the conversation became more and more outrageous, he hastily quit the group chat and laughed: "I'm really sorry to tease you."

Wen Cha shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Qi Xiuzhu seemed to circle the field and found Wen Cha's figure. He walked around the noisy crowd and walked in front of them. With his knuckles, he removed the sparkling fireworks that accidentally got on Wen Cha's hair, and asked: " How long have you been here?"

Wen Cha replied: "Not long after, I took Master Zheng for a ride and just arrived."

It was obviously a very ordinary conversation, but Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly lit up, he felt his DNA move, his eyes drifted between the two of them, and finally he smiled furtively.

"Everyone is here." Zheng Mingzhong clapped his hands to signal for several people to come over, "We are here today to celebrate our brother Wen Cha's last single time. My brother just jumped out of the fire pit and is about to enter another A fire pit, I wish here with all my heart..."

Before he could finish his sentence, someone kicked his ass with precision, almost falling off his back.

Wen Cha smiled at him: "Can you talk?"

Zheng Mingzhong is a gentleman who knows current affairs. He immediately transformed into a bear, nodded and bowed while drinking warm tea: "I'm wrong, I just want to wish you a happy life after marriage, happiness and peace."

After some banter, Zheng Mingzhong quietly observed Qi Xiuzhu's reaction, and there was nothing unusual when he heard that Wen Cha got married.

Did he guess wrong?Is Qi Xiuzhu really just pure love for Wencha?

He touched his nose resentfully, feeling that the play could not be directed, and the director wanted to strike.

When the eyeliner came, he took out a brand new deck of playing cards and unpacked them. He shuffle the cards and greeted his friends: "Come to the hot spot for a drink, let's play the king game."

Zheng Mingzhong finished the whiskey in his glass in one gulp, and responded enthusiastically: "Come on!"

The king of this round is this voluptuous eyeliner Xiaoshou. He squeezed his throat and pretended to say two numbers in the midst of everyone's protests:

"Numbers 5 and 6."

Wen Cha raised the "5" number plate in his hand upon hearing the words.

Zheng Mingzhong was dumbfounded by the big and clear "6" in his hand, and said "Fuck", he quickly threw it into Qi Xiuzhu's arms, and then snatched Qi Xiuzhu's "1", the movements were very natural in one go.

Scared Young Master Zheng to death, the Young Master almost lost his life!

He glared at Xiao Shou, pretending nothing happened, and yelled: "No. 5 and No. 6, come quickly."

Everyone cast their eyes on Wen Cha and Qi Xiuzhu in unison, their eyes full of excitement.

Zheng Mingzhong threatened the people present coolly: "Let's say it first, today is just a game, if anyone dares to talk nonsense outside this door, don't blame the young master for being rude!"

After speaking, he was moved by his friendship, how difficult it was for him to create the intimate opportunity for these two people to create the final post, and how thoughtful he was.

The minds of the people present are quite good, of course they understand that some jokes can be made, and some jokes will lead to accidents, so they quickly responded: "Don't worry, we have played so many times, we are clear in our hearts."

With the guarantee, Zheng Mingzhong boldly made up his mind.

"Then what? A biscuit-biting game? A tissue-handing game? What else..." He racked his brains to think of any ambiguous games that could warm up the relationship.

The eyeliner is more straightforward, the whole person looks like a top, waved his big hand and said: "Kiss one!"

In the relaxed atmosphere, several people couldn't help but smirk: "Kiss one! Kiss one!"

There are so many people, everyone subconsciously ignores the feelings of the person involved. After all, it must be the luck of the three lives, the blessing of picking up garbage in the previous life, to witness Qi Xiuzhu's gossip today.

Qi Xiuzhu has a cold temper, and his seniority is a generation older than them. How many people in the circle would secretly poke at Xiao Xiao to miss him, but as soon as they came to Qi Xiuzhu's side, they would calm down silently, wishing to sit where they were and express their feelings. No distractions.

Although the flowers of Gaoling are good, they can only be viewed from a distance.

As a result, there is suddenly more warm tea, who can win over each other, how can they not be excited?

Wen Cha still held the poker card between his fingertips, turned around and asked, "Uncle?"

Like many times in the past when approaching Qi Xiuzhu, Wen Cha will habitually touch the tip of Qi Xiuzhu's nose with the tip of his nose first, like a kitten coquettishly rubbing against its owner, and then turn away from it.

Being too close, the light protruding from behind Wen Cha was dazzling, and Qi Xiuzhu's calm black eyes staring at him gradually became out of focus.

His voice floated, and the dark fragrance lingered around him. At a place that no one knew, Qi Xiuzhu's hot palm was pressed on Wen Cha's waist.

Zheng Mingzhong and Yanlin Xiaoshou unconsciously held hands together excitedly, looked at each other and saw the silent crowing in each other's eyes.

The thin edge of the playing card quickly scraped against Qi Xiuzhu's soft lips, and the sharp touch touched the water. Warm tea held his hand back a little distance, and turned his head to smile at everyone:

"Not suitable, let me drink."

Zheng Mingzhong withered.

Gululu finished the warm tea and drank the cocktail at hand, wiped off the crystal wine stains on his lips, and raised his eyebrows in spite of everyone's dissatisfied sighs: "Is that what you want? I don't."

He put the empty cup, pressed his back into the sofa, and nestled lazily there.

In the corner of his eyes, the corners of Qi Xiuzhu's mouth were stretched into the most flat line, his eyes reflected the light, and the light seemed to be unable to illuminate the gloomy color in it.

Still not happy about protecting your reputation?

Dog men are really hard to coax.

After a few rounds, Wen Cha, one of the past atmosphere groups, was peaceful today, doing nothing, refusing all intimacy,

He drinks as soon as he says he wants to drink, like an honest person in the entertainment bureau, he is more obedient than a little rabbit.

Qi Xiuzhu turned his head to look at his upturned eyes like little hooks, wondering if the little fox had thought of some new trick to torture people.

A group of people blew loudly for more than an hour, shared all the gossip about the wealthy families they had learned recently, and ordered songs to kill time there.

Eyeliner Xiaoshou dominates the microphone, occupying the microphone for a long time, singing with a clear and charming voice.Wen Cha encouraged him to call him from time to time, and the other party got so excited that Gao Yin cut his fork.

Zheng Mingzhong was tone deaf, so he immediately became idle.

This floor of the Songbai Mansion was dedicated to entertainment. Originally, he really wanted to play at the open bar outside, but considering that the master Qi Xiuzhu didn't like to be surrounded by crowds, he could only find a private room with tears in his eyes.

But his heart still longs for freedom. Now at eight o'clock in the evening, there will be a dance floor and bartending outside, and he is very itchy.

Zheng Mingzhong held back for a long time, took a peek at Qi Xiuzhu, sat next to Wen Cha and stirred Wen Cha: "Brother, why don't you go out and play, it's so boring inside."

Wen Cha glanced at him lightly with a smile on his face, and that glance made his hair stand on end, thinking that he had done something wrong, but Wen Cha responded lightly, "Okay."

Zheng Mingzhong suddenly forgot the fear just now, jumped up happily, said "Okay" and wanted to go out: "Brothers, let's go out and play."

Real men never look behind the death stare.

Wen Cha stood up and asked Qi Xiuzhu politely, "Would you like to go?"

Qi Xiuzhu stood up, raised him by a head, and followed his pace.

Inside the box and outside the box are like two worlds, one is noisy and the other is noisier.

Zheng Mingzhong scrambled to be the dangkg on the dance floor, completely forgetting that this party was for warm tea.

I didn’t bother with the warm tea, I sat at the bar where the bartenders were mixing, and I added tequila, Cointreau, rum, etc. whenever I saw them, and mixed them together. The beautiful and pure orange-red liquid bubbled up He released fine air bubbles, pushed it to Qi Xiuzhu, and said casually:

"I don't know if it's good to drink, but you can try it if you're not afraid of death."

Qi Xiuzhu stared at him, and the sweet and sour taste spread on the tip of his tongue as he took the cup, he asked warm tea: "What are you thinking?"

Pausing for a second, he changed his way of asking: "What are you waiting for?"

Wen Cha was a little surprised by Qi Xiuzhu's sensitivity.He didn't answer right away, but put his hand on his chin and shook the glass lightly, the sound of ice cubes clanging against the glass was covered by the vibrating stereo.

The direction is different from the original book, but there are exactly the same nodes.

When Zheng Mingzhong reported the location and time of the bachelor party, Wen Cha immediately realized that there was a similar situation in the original book.

After the original owner's stalker got his wish and successfully got together with Qi Junhao, he was dragged to Songbai Mansion by another group of people.Lin Mu and Wen Leshui appeared, Lin Mu deliberately provoked the original owner, and asked the original owner to gamble with him, the original owner was humiliated, not only lost completely, but also got drunk and drank the offal wine.

Wen Leshui is objectively not kind enough, and subjectively he doesn't think he is very bad.It was such a chaotic attitude that acquiesced in the original book to allow Lin Mu to drug the original owner, causing the greatest viciousness.

The original owner with a confused head has two fates, one is to walk into the dark alley, where several drunken men are waiting for him; In the private room, there is a video camera and a man Lin Mu has found.

After the original owner reacted, Wen Leshui hesitated for a moment, and sent the original owner to the elevator, feeling that he was benevolent enough to avoid the end of the original owner being raped and raped, and to flaunt his kindness.

Wen Cha just thought it was funny, there are two choices, isn't it because you, the first servant, are doing evil, and you have to be counted on to thank you?

After waking up drunk, the original owner's video was held in Lin Mu's hands and threatened as a handle, starting his completely depraved life.

At this moment, will the same thing happen again?

Wen Cha knew it when he saw Lin Shu walking towards them with a grinning face and Wen Le Shui timidly behind him.

The game begins.