You and I have nothing to do with my money

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Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Lin Chaoci's stomach was swollen, but when Zhou Wen really proposed to take everyone to the ktv for a drink, Lin Chaoci happily followed.

Unlike the beer that he ordered at the hot pot restaurant before, Zhou Wen ordered two bottles of cognac this time.

"Xiaoci, come, let's have a drink." Zhou Wen was not sure how Lin Chaoci could drink, so he poured a quarter of a wine glass for him.

In the only remaining memory of Lin Chaoci, he should not have drunk such a high amount of wine, so he took a small sip cautiously.

……Well enough.

Not the expected baijiu-like spiciness, but crisp, warm notes of cinnamon and toasted almonds, mixed with subtle caramel and fresh floral notes.

Perhaps it is this rich taste that weakens its aggressiveness as a high-alcohol wine. Lin Chaoci felt that he might be able to hold it. Seeing that Zhou Wen had almost finished drinking a glass, he stopped coddling and took a few sips of the wine in the glass. The wine was gone.

On the other hand, Song Jiangling, who was watching from the side, frowned a little. His intuition told himself that Lin Chaoci might not be able to drink very well.

But after Lin Chaoci drank that cup, he didn't intend to continue drinking. Even when Liu Zirui came over and said he wanted to have a drink with him, he just didn't agree to it sullenly. This made Song Jiangling heave a sigh of relief. of.

Then it didn't take long for him to regret what he was thinking at the moment.

Lin Chaoci was not restrained, he was obviously drunk with a glass of wine, and Song Jiangling only realized that he was drunk after he stared at Song Jiangling foolishly and laughed for a long time.

"How much is this?"

Song Jiangling made a comparison.

Lin Chaoci swallowed his fingertips in one mouthful, and spit them out quickly when Song Jiangling was stunned, smashing his mouth, "Well, it's so salty."

Song Jiangling: "..."

It seems that he is not lightly drunk.

Song Jiangling shook his head, helped Lin Chaoci stand up, who was already indistinguishable from humans and animals, and said to Zhou Wen: "Xiaoci is drunk, I'll take him back to the hotel first."

Zhou Wen: "Are you drunk?"

Song Jiangling couldn't laugh or cry: "He doesn't drink very well."

Zhou Wen waved his hand: "Blame me, I knew that he would not be allowed to drink, it's okay, you can take him back quickly, there is no need to stay here to hold on when you are drunk."

Song Jiangling nodded and left with the little drunk.

It's only about ten o'clock in the evening, and the place where they sing is near the film and television city. There are almost no people on the surrounding streets, and the distance from the hotel is only more than 1000 meters away. Ci walked back step by step.

Although Lin Chaoci is light in weight, he is a big man after all. When Song Jiangling arrived at the hotel, a thin layer of sweat was already breaking out on his body, but he was not in a hurry to change his clothes first, but was ready to serve someone A drunk who had fallen asleep on his back.

Patiently took off his clothes and pants, wiped his body with a hot towel, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and then walked into the bathroom. When he came out, he found that Lin Chaoci had woken up. The big and bright eyes were reluctant to move away as soon as they saw his figure.

Song Jiangling walked over and touched his cheek, "Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want some water?"

"hot……"

Lin Chaoci didn't seem to understand what he was saying, but looked at him and said hot.

Originally, his body would get hot easily after drinking alcohol, and he was covered with a quilt. It is reasonable to just lift the quilt off, but Lin Chaoci lay on the bed obediently, motionless, as if his hands and feet were bound by the quilt.

After getting drunk, the volume of his brain has shrunk a lot, but he is as well-behaved as ever.

Song Jiangling smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Chaoci rolled his eyes and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about the meaning of Song Jiangling's words.

Fearing that he would really overheat people, Song Jiangling took the lead in helping Lin Chaoci to lift the quilt before Lin Chaoci came to the conclusion of "do you need help?"

Lin Chaoci felt cold again, so he rushed into Song Jiangling's arms in a hurry, and pressed his hand between someone's legs hastily, causing a muffled groan.

Lin Chaoci didn't notice it, and continued to squeeze into Song Jiangling's arms instinctively, and didn't stop until his whole body was surrounded.

He is satisfied, but Song Jiangling's head is getting bigger, so do you want to sleep?

In desperation, he could only increase the temperature in the room to ensure that Lin Chaoci would not catch cold even if he was not covered with a quilt.

Looking at the person sleeping soundly in his arms, Song Jiangling shook his head, unable to believe that one day he would take care of someone like this.

Lin Chaoci was woken up by the ringing of the phone. At this moment, his head was still buzzing, and before he could speak, Tang You's energetic voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Xiaoci, I've picked up a variety show for you. The program team wants to take advantage of the current popularity of "Zi Chen" and invite you to be a flying guest. This variety show is very popular recently, and I guarantee that you will attract a lot of fans if you go. I have a hunch , if your appearance on this show is good enough, your variety show resources will not be bad in the later stage."

Lin Chaoci said in a daze, "There's a new job so soon?"

Tang You: "Of course, you are popular now, so naturally there will be more people looking for you. Recently, I have received invitations for more than a dozen TV dramas and four or five variety shows. I will talk to you when I make a decision." explain."

Lin Chaoci swallowed his saliva: "So much?"

He didn't speak loudly, but Song Jiangling was still woken up by the noise. He didn't stop Lin Chaoci from calling, but just reached out to grab the person into his arms, and rubbed the back of Lin Chaoci's neck with his cheek. The soft meat on the top, by the way, left a series of delicate kisses on it.

He wanted to do this last night, but at that time Lin Chaoci was so drunk and unconscious, even if he made flowers, the other party would not respond, so he has been holding back until now.

Lin Chaoci was itchy and excited by him, but he had to listen carefully to what Tang You said.

On the other end of the phone, Tang You, who knew nothing, continued: "Where is this? Do you know how many notebooks are handed to your Teacher Song every month?"

Lin Chaoci: "..."

No need to ask, it is definitely a number that he dare not even think about.

He asked again: "What about the travel variety show mentioned earlier, when will it start recording?"

Tang You: "That variety show is still in preparation, and it's probably going to be next month at the earliest."

Lin Chaoci counted with his fingers. It is now the middle of the month, and the next month is less than half a month away.

Tang You: "I won't tell you about this, it's all for the future. The point now is that you have to go to this new variety show. The time is this Thursday. You still have two days to prepare. Specifically I'll send you the information shortly."

She explained everything she needed to explain in one go, and then hung up the phone first, leaving Lin Chaoci alone to digest with the phone.