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Chapter Twenty-Five

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    After the last scene, everyone was tired and excited.

    Someone pulled up a banner early to celebrate the successful completion of the movie.

    Wang Yudong accepted round after round of interviews with reporters on the set, took some photos with Banner and the staff, and then took Yan Mingxiu away.

    In the evening, the film crew booked a few tables in the restaurant for half-finished wine. Wang Yudong did not participate, but he did everything on the scene.

    Zhou Xiang was originally in high spirits today, but after Yan Mingxiu left he couldn't help feeling depressed, but in the end it was Lan Xirong who accompanied him to dinner.

    They drank the wine very late, and many people were drunk, going crazy and rioting recklessly. Everyone worked hard for seven or eight months and encountered many difficulties during the process, especially the relationship between the director and the protagonist.  These little soldiers have also put their minds to it, and now that everything is finally over, everyone is very excited, and they drink whatever they can and can't drink.

    On the contrary, Zhou Xiang, who can usually drink quite well, didn't take a few sips.  He and Lan Xirong had been sitting next to each other, chatting about the past, Zhou Xiang was a little absent-minded, but with so many people present, he couldn't leave.

    Lan Xirong finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Xiang, what's the relationship between your boyfriend and Wang Yudong? They left together just now."

    Zhou Xiang said: "Well, they know each other."

    Lan Xirong frowned.

    Zhou Xiang immediately explained: "It's not what you think."

    Lan Xirong whispered: "Really, I don't think it's that simple."

    Zhou Xiang couldn't just gossip about Wang Yudong with him, but what happened just now, Wang Yudong's warning eyes before he left made him inexplicably annoyed by Lan Xirong's speculation, and he finally sank down, "  Don't guess, it's really not what you think."

    Lan Xirong looked at Zhou Xiang's pulled down face in surprise, with an aggrieved expression, "Brother Xiang, are you angry with me?"

    Zhou Xiang sighed, "No"

    "Even if I questioned your intentions at the time, you were not angry with me. I was so ignorant at the time, you could tolerate me, but now you are angry because of my unintentional words. Brother Xiang, I was wrong, you are real  I really like the one named Yan, right?" Lan Xirong's eyes were unusually dim.

    Zhou Xiang said in a low voice: "Xi Rong, I like him very much, otherwise I would not live with him. But don't tell me about it, he is not in the circle, and I don't want to have anything to do with Wang Yudong indirectly.  .¡±

    Lan Xirong didn't speak, but took a sip of wine sullenly, and then said bitterly, "Brother Xiang, we really can't go back."

    Zhou Xiang really wasn't in the mood to comfort him, he himself was in a mess, and he didn't know how this matter would develop.

    The group broke up after ten o'clock after a meal, Zhou Xiang didn't drink much, and he could just drive away, but Lan Xirong couldn't do it. I don't know if it was on purpose or he was really drunk, so he hung on Zhou Xiang and insisted  I can't walk by myself.

    No matter whether he can walk or not, he will definitely not be able to drive with the soaring alcohol smell. He came for Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang had no choice but to shoulder the task of sending him back.

    Lan Xirong looked thin, but he was tall, and he was very heavy after drinking. Zhou Xiang was out of breath and sent him home according to the place he said, sweating all over in the winter.

    When I opened the door, I saw that this was a duplex apartment of more than 200 square meters. The decoration was simple but full of taste.  Zhou Xiang couldn't help thinking of the small house that Lan Xirong rented back then, it was so different from now, he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

    In such a dazed effort, Lan Xirong sank and fell forward.

    Zhou Xiang hurriedly supported him, but instead tripped over his long legs, became unstable, and fell down on the smooth wooden floor together with Lan Xirong.

    Lan Xirong breathed heavily on Zhou Xiang's body. His eyes were typical almond eyes, and they were extremely bright. When there was a smile in his eyes, he looked pure and kind, and he had attracted many people.

    But at this moment, those eyes were full of drunkenness and the desire of a man.

    Zhou Xiang felt that this was going to be a bad thing, so he quickly pushed Lan Xirong away and tried to stand up.

    But Lan Xirong pressed his arm, lowered his head and blocked Zhou Xiang's lips forcefully.

    Zhou Xiang frowned.

    Lan Xirong's mouth smelled of alcohol, that's not the point, the point is that he should be kissing a man for the first time, he didn't know how to kiss him, he bit his lip and smashed Zhou Xiang's teeth.

    Zhou Xiang calmly bumped his waist and eyes.

    Lan Xirong flinched in pain.

    Zhou Xiang quickly pushed him away from his body, and got up neatly from the ground, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about it next time!"Drink so much that you wouldn't drink in the first place.  "He knew that Lan Xirong was not drunk, and a drunk person would not have such great strength.

    Lan Xirong said hoarsely: "Brother Xiang, why didn't you wait for me." The volume of this sentence was very low, as if it was for himself.

    Zhou Xiang didn't answer him, picked up the phone he had dropped on the ground, and left without looking back.

    He originally thought that Yan Mingxiu would definitely not come back at night, but he didn't expect that the lights at home were on.

    As soon as Zhou Xiang entered the room, Yan Mingxiu was sitting on the sofa, neither watching TV nor reading a book, just sitting like that, as if thinking about something, when he saw him coming back, he glanced at him, his face was very pale.

    Zhou Xiang stood at the door at a loss, "Youyou are back."

    Yan Mingxiu said coldly, "Should I say this? You have eaten until now? Is the restaurant not off work?" Yan Mingxiu looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock.

    Zhou Xiang said: "We went to drink again after eating, these people are too noisy, I want to know you are at home, I will come back earlier."

    "Why can't I be at home?" Yan Mingxiu asked rhetorically.

    Zhou Xiang hesitated and said, "Today, Wang Yudong"

    Yan Mingxiu's face darkened even more, "It has nothing to do with you, don't mention it again."

    Zhou Xiang put on his shoes, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, watched Yan Mingxiu's expression carefully, and sat next to him.

    Yan Mingxiu said with a sullen face, "I called you several times, why didn't you answer?"

    "Oh, the phone is out of battery. This phone's big screen really consumes too much power." Zhou Xiang also deliberately took out the phone from his pocket to prove what he said, but he pressed it casually, and the screen lit up.

    Zhou Xiang was stunned, and looked down at the screen saver, it turned out to be a fashion photo of Lan Xirong.

    Yan Mingxiu also noticed it sharply. He dodged the phone with his hands, and his face couldn't be more ugly.

    Zhou Xiang understood what was going on in an instant.

    That year was when the first generation of iPhone was first launched, and it was as popular as it could be. The entertainment industry is full of people who follow the trend. Zhou Xiang will inevitably be affected, so he also bought one.  Now everyone around him is using the same mobile phone, sometimes it is easy to get confused.

    Looking at the photo of Lan Xirong, Zhou Xiang remembered almost immediately that his dead cell phone was still lying in the pocket of his coat. He picked up the cell phone that Lan Xirong dropped on the ground as his own.  home.

    How to explain this?

    Yan Mingxiu shook the glaring screen saver on his phone, his face was a bit grim, "Would you like to explain?"

    Zhou Xiang's brain raced and he decided to tell the truth, "Yeshe was drunk and couldn't drive, so I sent him home. His phone dropped on the ground. I thought it was mine, so I took it back.  gone."

    Yan Mingxiu said viciously, "Zhou Xiang, don't you pay attention to what I said? I told you not to have any more contact with him!"

    All the anger that Yan Mingxiu had gathered all day was ignited, he picked up his mobile phone and slammed it on the ground.

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