At the beginning of April, Su Zhizhi's scene was killed.
Two months down the line, because of her dedication to work, superb business, and very affable, never play big names to people, not only with everyone to eat the same meal, but also contracted the crew's drinks and fruits.
Everyone from the director down to the playwrights praised her.
Jovian had always thought she was a bit of a fake, but if a person could maintain that fake from start to finish, they actually managed to pass off the fake as the real thing.
He had previously entrusted Zhang Jiaming to investigate Su Zhizhi, spare the Zhang reporter whose investigative ability was comparable to a CIA agent, in addition to finding out that she had a strong relationship with Zhou Chaozheng, a material that Qiao Wen had long known about, he failed to investigate the other half of the black and negative information.
And in this monogamy has just been implemented in less than two years of the city, actresses and tycoons close to the rich, is really not something unseemly, and there are even tabloids specializing in these rumors, for the people to enjoy after dinner.
On the day of the finalization, the crew got a small celebration party for Su Zhizhi. In order to repay the enthusiasm of the crowd, Su Zhizhi invited the entire crew to the Rose Palace to watch the show in the evening.
At eight o'clock, fifty or so people killed their way to the Rose Palace in great numbers.
Only tonight's luck didn't seem to be too good, as the show had just begun when a group of Rose Palace's honored guests, and uninvited guests from the cast of Bravehearts - Lu Handong and a group of his men, including the bearded director.
Although the two sides were not considered enemies, it was quite a bit of a bummer to meet this gang.
Lu Han Dong and his entourage directly here as a bar, three tables to dozens of bottles of foreign wine, a few cups of cat urine down, they began to gabble noisy, no respect for the performance on the stage, naturally, also affects the viewing experience of others.
Since being instructed by Qiao Wen not to come to the Rose Palace, Guan Zhenbao, because of his shyness, has only sneaked in twice in the past two months, and watched Bai Fangfang's platter of performances with only one or two songs. Today, it was not easy to not have to pay, rub a free show, how do I know will encounter these unlucky things, immediately angry seven orifices smoke.
Su Zhizhi looked in her eyes, smiled, called the manager, and ordered three more White Fang Fang.
"Thank you, Ms. Su!" Guan Zhenbao was simply flattered to see the big star being so understanding.
Su Zhizhi curled her lips and smiled lightly, "Mr. Guan, you're welcome." Saying that, she lowered her head and whispered to Qiao Wen beside her, "Ah Wen, excuse me for a moment."
Jovian nodded.
Su Zhizhi went to the restroom alone and did not bring an assistant. Two songs ended, seeing that people had not returned, Qiao Wen subconsciously turned his head towards the lively tables not far away, and saw that Lu Han Dong had not known when he was no longer in his seat.
He frowned and lightly tapped Chen Canaan, who was having a good time eating the snacks, "Brother Nan, accompany me to the restroom."
Chen Canaan raised his eyebrows and smiled, clapping his hands, "As you command."
Qiao Wen had guessed correctly, at this moment Su Zhizhi was being blocked by Lu Handong at the door of the women's restroom.
Lu Handong was not tall, but he was not small, and with his hands against the wall, he surrounded the thin and slim woman in front of him.
If it were an ordinary woman, alone and blocked by a hooligan, she would have been scared out of her wits, but Su Zhizhi didn't show half a bit of panic. She raised her head, lightly looked at the person in front of her, her eyes like floating in broken ice, without half a thread of temperature, which still have the usual spring breeze and warm gentleness.
Lu Handong also seemed to be slightly deterred by her expression, and after a moment of bewilderment, he emptied one of his hands and cupped the woman's chin, "Ah Juan, you can't be this heartless, can you?"
Su Zhizhi didn't struggle, only asked word for word, "Lu Handong, what do you want?"
Lu Handong laughed lightly, "What do I want, don't you know? Of course it's to renew my relationship with you?"
Su Zhizhi coldly said, "I don't have any previous relationship with you."
Lu Han Dong said, "Ah Juan, you're not right, when a mouth a Dong, if not I protect, in the shantytown kind of place, women like you have long been played by people, and the opportunity to go to the beauty pageant as a big star?" He paused before continuing, "When you become a star, you immediately turn your face away. Don't you look down on my kind of bad boy? You show me clearly, I, Lu Han Dong, am not a lousy kid anymore, I am the Lu boss of Teng Xing Film."
Su Zhizhi looked at him and let out a kind smile, "Lu Handong, what are you doing behind your back, don't think I don't know?"
Lu Handong smiled unimpressed, "That's right, my hands are unclean. But how much better do you think Zhou Chaozheng is than me? You rushed up to be a mistress, do you think that people will take a break from their famous main house and marry a woman like you who came out of a shantytown?"
Su Zhizhi said woodenly, "You're overthinking it, I never intended to marry Zhou Chaozheng."
Lu Handong said angrily, "Then why can't you follow me?"
Su Zhizhi raised her eyes into his wide-eyed eyes and returned to him expressionless, "Because I don't love you."
Her light tone, seemingly gentle, was lethal, and Lu Handong, annoyed, clutched her chin hard and lowered his head to kiss down towards those cold-blooded, heartless lips.
Only before he got close, his shoulder was tapped violently, "Boss Lu!"
Lu Handong turned his head in anger and yelled at the visitor, "Looking for death?"
His ferocity didn't make Qiao Wen wince, he was still smiling, "Boss Lu, I've come to find Ms. Su to return to her seat, could you please make it easier?"
Lu Handong loosened his grip on Su Zhizhi's hand and turned around, only still blocking Su Zhizhi between himself and the wall. He raised both of his thick eyebrows, revealing a look of disdain: "Boss Qiao, what? Is it because you want to mind your own business?"
Qiao Wen said in a warm and conciliatory voice, "Miss Su is the female lead in our play, and tonight is a celebration of her killing, so at least tonight her business is not idle."
As he said this, Chen Canaan stood coldly behind him with his hands clenched in fists.
Chen Canaan had already planned that as long as Lu Han Dong made a move, he would immediately protect Qiao Wen behind him before returning the favor. In his life, he was most disgusted with men bullying women, if not for the previous lessons, his fist would have already greeted Lai Tou Dong's face by now.
Rao barely controlled not to do anything, it is also difficult to show a good face, unlike Qiao Wen to a son of a bitch can still be so pleasant, he had to be quite admired Xiao Qiao this calm and relaxed.
Su Zhizhi slightly straightened her messed up hair, walked around Lu Handong to walk behind Qiao Wen, and smiled, "Wen Anan, let's go back."
Lu Handong narrowed his eyes, didn't stop him, and followed the trio, slowly returning to his table as well.
When he reached the table, Lu Handong greeted the waiter and whispered a few words in the other person's ear, the waiter nodded, and after a few moments, brought a bottle of wine, walked over to Qiao Wen and Chen Canaan, poured a glass for each of the two, and politely said, "This is what Mr. Lu invited the two of you to drink."
Qiaowen nodded and smiled, "Thank Mr. Lu for us."
"No need to be polite!" As his words fell, Lu Handong had already walked over and patted him and Chen Canaan on the shoulder, "Everyone enjoy yourselves slowly, tonight's expenses are all on me."
Chen Canaan really wasn't polite, and raised his tall glass before slamming half of it.
Lu Handong smiled inscrutably, glanced again towards the cold-faced Su Zhizhi, raised his hand to greet the crowd, and left.
"Sister Chi Chi, has Boss Lu been giving you a hard time?" Only when the people walked away did Qiao Wen ask in a low voice.
Su Zhizhi sighed bitterly, "Women like us, there is always this and that kind of body, already used to it." Said, some difficult to look at him, "In the future encounter this kind of thing, you do not need to stand up for me, Lu Handong this person's heart is too small, I'm afraid that he will hold a grudge against you guys, and cause trouble for you guys."
Qiao Wen laughed, "Sister Zhizhi is too kind, if this movie can exceed expectations, we should have more opportunities to work together in the future. If you're in trouble, it's trouble for us too. Right, Nan?"
Chen Canaan nodded his head cooperatively and patted fearfully on his chest with bravado: "That's right, I can't see a man bullying a woman, and I will never stand by and watch Laotou Dong that servant street bully you again."
Su Zhizhi snorted a laugh and shook her head, "Ah Wen Ah Nan, you two are not only capable at such a young age, you are also so righteous, you will definitely be able to do great things in the future, maybe Sister Zhizhi will really have to rely on you for her meals."
Qiao Wen also matched the courtesy, "Sister Zhi Zhi is too modest, if it wasn't for the fact that you don't mind the smallness of our temple and are willing to join us for our first movie, we still don't know if we would be able to find a suitable female lead."
Su Zhizhi raised her glass, "Then I'll wish our movie a box office hit."
After listening to two more songs and mingling for half a moment, Chen Canaan's face gradually flushed red, and his eyes began to drift. Qiao Wen noticed and reached out to hold his arm, "Brother Nan, are you drunk?"
Before he could finish his question, he felt his arm burning so hot, it was almost as if he had been taken out of hot water.
Chen Canaan seemed to be unbearably hot, scratching his ears and sitting still, and his breathing gradually became ragged, "Xiao Qiao, I'm so hot!"
Qiao Wen narrowed his eyes, Chen Canaan's drinking capacity he knew, not too good, but not bad either, just a few cups of wine down, not to become like this.
He reached out and touched the other man's forehead again, and sure enough, it was hot as well.
Realizing the problem, he hurriedly helped Chen Canaan up and said, "Sister Zhizhi, Nan seems to be a bit out of it, I'll take him back first, you continue with Sun Guide Zhenbao and the others." He also instructed the martial arts practitioners, "You must send Sister Chi Chi to the automobile."
After he finished his explanation, he didn't dare to delay any longer and helped Chen Canaan to hurry outside.
Chen Canaan rubbed his neck while saying vaguely, "Xiao Qiao, I'm so uncomfortable, it feels like I'm going to explode."
Qiao Wen: "Nan, bear with us, we'll be home soon."
He was pretty sure that Chen Canaan wasn't just plain drunk, but had eaten something he shouldn't have. Everyone drank and ate the same, except for the bottle of wine Lu Han Dong had just had the waiter bring in, and only he had a glass of it.
Qiao Wen gritted his teeth, Laotou Dong is really a bad boy origin, drugging this kind of underhanded things can be done.
He was that little bit of strength, it was hard to drag people on the car, he was sweating, and Chen Canaan was even more confused, difficult to start tearing clothes, seems to have no idea of the south-east and west-northwest.
All the way to the apartment building, Chen Canaan's white shirt, buttons early dropped a clean, revealing a large area of muscle clear chest and abdomen.
I don't know if it's because he's gotten another year older, but the flat muscles are a little more sexy.
Only this is obviously not a good time to appreciate the flesh of a beautiful man, because Chen Canaan's face is already as red as a monkey's butt, is constantly dripping sweat, his body is even more discharged in general, it seems that even the strength to open his eyes are not.
In short, all of his body, except for one, was as soft as mud.
Fortunately, it is already after ten o'clock, there is no one in the elevator, or else his dignity will be called to see, even if he is thick-skinned, I guess he will not have the face to be a man tomorrow morning.
Grandma Joe was already asleep, and Jovan took the key to the door and used all his strength to drag the mess into the house and then into the bathroom.
Cool water poured down on his head, Chen Canaan slightly sobered up, he sat on the ground and raised his head, his eyes still disoriented, murmured and opened his mouth, "Xiao Qiao, what's wrong with me?"
"Lu Handong has something in that wine." Qiaowen was also drenched, and fortunately for a tropical city, early April was hot enough.
There was no bathtub in the house, only a large tub, and he held up the shower head to the man on the floor and nourished him a few times, dropping the rosette into the tub and holding the other man's ribs with both hands, dragging him barely into the tub.
Chen Canaan looked thin, but the bones and muscles are solid, plus this year, is gradually shedding the thinness of a teenager, the weight is really not ordinary.
After Jovian lowered the man into the tub, he topped off the water and sat down on his butt on the cold tile, gasping for air.
The cool water made Chen Canaan wake up a little, but he was still restless, his eyes were half-open and he leaned against the wooden bathing barrel and grunted straight, "Xiao Qiao, I'm so uncomfortable!"
had also instinctively begun to take care of his own abundance, to no avail, as his whole being seemed to be emptied of strength.
Qiao Wen didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Handong had added to the wine, seeing his face gradually turn from red to white, he couldn't help but feel worried, after thinking about it, he pinched his middle with force, trying to make him awake a little more, saying, "Brother Nan, hold on a little bit, I'll get clothes for you to change into, let's go to the hospital."
However, he had only just stood up when he was already grabbed by Chen Canaan with one hand.
It was rare for the other man's hard, rough hands to be this soft and limp.
Chen Canaan gasped with a face full of pain, "Xiao Qiao, I can't take it anymore, help me!"
Jovian looked down at the tub, woefully out of shape.
He has never seen such a fragile and powerless, as if it can be arbitrarily kneaded Chen Canaan, have to be lucky to have their own in, otherwise tonight he is afraid of this child chicken is to be unexplained loss of innocence.
In his mind, he once again cursed Lu Han Dong's ancestors, and with a low sigh of relief, he squatted down again and sent his hand into the tub.
As a big man, this kind of thing is actually nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just that it's always still a bit strange. Especially when looking at Chen Canaan with her eyes closed, she didn't know whether she was comfortable or in pain as she gasped and grunted.
As the first wave hit, the other man's body jerked taut and sat up, stifling a grunt before unloading again as he leaned against the edge of the tub.
Qiao Wen patted his face and asked, "Nan, how are you doing?"
Chen Canaan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes still not quite able to focus, just staring at him in a daze.
A moment later, it grabbed his hand again.
Jovian looked down and literally did a double take.
That son of a bitch Laeto-dong!
This night, under the cold water coupled with Qiaowen's diligent hands, it was tossed around until almost midnight before Chen Canaan's body subsided.
Qiao Wen did not know if he would have weak kidneys tomorrow, anyway, his own hands were completely weak, I guess he could not hold the chopsticks tomorrow.
With trembling, pathetic hands, he casually dried the man and dragged him to the bed, and the two of them planted themselves together in the dark, sweet land.