After Bai Yu's shooting mission was finished today, he said hello and left.
Children's schedules are different from those of adults, so the well-fed little watermelon was quickly coaxed to bed by Bai Yu.
When it was confirmed that the little watermelon was asleep, Bai Yu tiptoed out of the door.
Mr. Zhang had something to do temporarily, so he didn't go with Bai Yu, and after telling him the room number, he didn't pay attention to it.
Bai Yi often went in and out of this kind of occasion before, so he was naturally familiar with the road, so it didn't matter if he was alone.
When Bai Yu came to the private room, he found that the people in the room were chatting enthusiastically. Looking around, he found that in addition to a few directors and producers who are more important in the circle, there are also some popular idols and face-to-face models, so it looks very lively.
In order to avoid inadvertently provoking hatred, Bai Yu symbolically introduced himself and then sat down, while pricking up his ears to listen to their chat, while the old god was eating, looking indifferent.
A young male model who couldn't name glanced at Bai Yu and deliberately led the topic to Bai Yu.
"Brother Bai, "Little Marquis" has been quite popular recently, I can't see that you are quite good at picking scripts, tsk."
The male model's sentence is full of guns and sticks, and there is contempt for Bai Yu in and out of his words.
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.
Seeing that Bai Yu didn't reply, the male model was secretly annoyed, and was about to give Bai Yu a good look, but heard someone next to him speak.
"I'm also chasing this web drama Xiao Houye, Xiao Bai's acting skills are good." A producer said slowly, he didn't even look at the male model.
The actor who had previously opened his mouth to pull Bai Yu to the center of the topic had to close his mouth when he saw this, his eyes hateful.
Bai Yu smiled silently.
It didn't take long for the topic to shift from Bai Yu's body. And Bai Yu also successfully broke away from the center of the topic, and seized the opportunity to chat with several famous directors, and gained a lot.
Business reception on the 10th floor.
When Song Shirin saw Qi Yan in full costume at the reception, he subconsciously frowned - how did Qi Yan come in without an invitation?
Qi Yan walked over with a wine glass and said with a smile: "Drink some?"
Song Shirin clinked glasses with him and said, "Why are you here?"
"Where you are, I will be." Qi Yan said ambiguously, put one hand in his pocket, touched one of the pills inside, and the smile on his face deepened.
Song Shirin glanced at him silently and did not speak again.
Qi Yan knew that there were some things that could not be pushed too hard, and he no longer pestered Song Shirin, but his eyes still stayed on the other party from time to time.
Bai Yu pulled on his pants expressionlessly, walked towards the sink while tying his belt, and burped violently, his mouth full of alcohol.
Holding the mirror with one hand, touching the right side of his face with the other, and admiring it alone for a long time, Bai Yu washed his hands and left satisfied.
Bai Yu can drink it, but after mixing several alcohols, he can't resist it, so he will use the excuse of going to the toilet and run out to breathe.
As a result, as soon as he walked out of the toilet, he met Qi Yan and Song Shirin dramatically.
The three of them looked at each other, and they didn't mean to greet each other.
Song Shirin glanced at Bai Yu, who was leaning against the wall, retracted his gaze, and said coldly to Qi Yan: "What else do you have to do?"
Qi Yan was unwilling, he hadn't made the last step yet, how could he let Song Shirin leave!
However, let him beg Song Shirin in a low voice in front of Bai Yu, but he couldn't do it, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
Bai Yu looked energetic, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, took a puff, swallowed the clouds, and said with a smile: "In public, you can't solve private matters quickly?"
Qi Yan glared at Bai Yu angrily.
Bai Yu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of bone-eating chills.
Song Shirin didn't notice the sparks that collided when the two looked at each other.
Coincidentally, the waiter who Qi Yan had secretly bought before pinched a little and walked over with a glass of lemonade.
Bai Yu happened to be a little thirsty, so he took the lemonade on the waiter's plate and took a big sip of it.
Qi Yan's expression changed suddenly, and his nails suddenly embedded in the flesh of his palm.
The waiter's face turned white as soon as he brushed it, and his hand holding the end plate was trembling.
Bai Yu was drunk, his mind couldn't turn all of a sudden, and when he saw these two people looking like they had seen a ghost, he couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"
The waiter swallowed, shook his head, shook his feet, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
Qi Yan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he didn't dare to speak out in front of Song Shirin, so he could only hold it stiffly, praying that Song Shirin would not see anything.
Bai Yu felt even more dizzy after a glass of lemonade, so he ignored them anymore, held his head with his hand, and stumbled towards the elevator.
Seeing that the time had come, Qi Yan hurriedly pulled Song Shirin's arm and said expectantly: "I want to talk to you, right now, is it okay?"
Song Shirin said: "I don't care if you lie to me here." But Qi Yan, don't take me for a fool.
After speaking, Song Shirin shook off Qi Yan's hand, his face was covered with frost, and he left in the opposite direction to Bai Yu.
Qi Yan's eyes turned red angrily, "Didn't I just do something wrong once, why can't you forgive me!"
It's a pity that Song Shirin didn't look back.
Bai Yu only noticed that something was wrong when he was standing in the elevator, but fortunately there was no one in the elevator, otherwise the bulging place in the center of his pants was enough to make Bai Yu lose face.
The desire appeared too suddenly, so Bai Yu had no way to leave the hotel, so he could only fumble and hide in a toilet cubicle, shake his hand and take out his mobile phone, and dial Mr. Zhang's number.
"Lao Zhang, I was drugged, call me a duck, hurry up!"
Bai Yu pulled his hair regretfully, after drinking lemonade just now, he felt that the waiter's expression was not quite right, but he didn't take it to heart.
It turned out that the glass of water was really problematic!
"Where are you?"
A familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone, and Bai Yu, whose will was becoming more and more blurred, couldn't tell who this person was, but he could be sure that the other party was someone he was familiar with.
"The third cubicle in the men's bathroom."
Bai Yu quickly got off the elevator as soon as he noticed that something was wrong, and he didn't look at the floor carefully, so he could only give the other party a vague answer.
"Wait for me."
The drunken Bai Yu puffed out his lower body, unluckily lying on the public toilet, vomiting at the toilet, and coughing a few times, and after a while, he was smoked with tears by the smell of the toilet.
"Bai Yu, open the door!" A familiar male voice came from outside the door.
Bai Yu was overjoyed and stood up to open the door, but his legs were weak, and the moment the door opened, he almost knocked down the people outside the door.
Song Shirin looked at Bai Yu, who was extremely embarrassed, his eyes darkened, he took off his suit jacket, put it on Bai Yu's head, and dragged the person out of the toilet half-wrapped and half-dragged.
The 10th and 11th floors were contracted for this business reception.
The 10th floor receives guests, and the 11th floor is a rest floor, so guests can rest directly on the 11th floor when they are tired.
Song Shirin took Bai Yu to the eleventh floor, opened a suite with no one in it, and threw the person on the bed.
"I've done my best tonight." Song Shirin looked at Bai Yu, who was lying on the bed uncomfortably, and said indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his heart, "You can solve it yourself, I'll go first."
In fact, Bai Yu was not drunk and couldn't recognize people, he knew that this person was Song Shirin.
However, when he saw Song Shirin throwing himself away like a burden, he suddenly became angry and angry.
jumped up from the bed in a hurry, threw Song Shirin to the ground, and the two of them fell on the heavy carpet.
Bai Yu rubbed Song Shirin's serious paralyzed face with his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?"
There was a heavy blanket on the ground, so Song Shirin didn't fall and hurt himself, but just subconsciously hugged Bai Yu who rushed towards him.
In the middle of the sound, Song Shirin glared at him angrily, and with a force in his hand, he lifted Bai Yu who was pressing on his body, and prepared to get up and leave.
He didn't have time to spend time with a drunkard.
Bai Yu walked over reluctantly, grabbed the collar of Song Shirin's suit, lay on the other party again, and looked at him condescendingly: "Do you want me?" Well.
As he spoke, Bai Yu's hands were not honestly moving around.
After a while, the indifference in Song Shirin's eyes faded and was replaced by Bai Yu's familiar look.
Bai Yu smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head, and kissed Song Shirin hard.
Song Shirin's eyes darkened, and in this posture, he pressed Bai Yu's head down, and gnawed his mouth against his mouth.
Therefore, Bai Yu + drunk + drugged = Song Shirin blackened.
The next day, when the sun shone through the curtains in the house, Bai Yu slowly woke up from last night's carnival.
Song Shirin opened his eyes, his dark and deep eyes looked at Bai Yu fixedly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Awake?"
Bai Yu nodded awkwardly, covered his head and sat up, "What time is it?"
Bai Yu remembers last night's events clearly. But it was precisely because he remembered too clearly that he was so embarrassed.
When the two met before, he rejected Song Shirin with a righteous face. As a result, it didn't take long for him to pull Song Shirin to roll on the bed all night.
It's really sadistic and sadistic.
"It's past eight o'clock." Song Shirin took a look at his watch, lifted the quilt, and walked into the bathroom naked frankly.
The lean and strong body, the straight waist, the pale complexion, the bright and upright exposed, the frankness makes people speechless.
Rubbing his eyes, Bai Yu yawned.
Little watermelon!
Bai Yu couldn't care about the discomfort of his body, lifted the quilt, jumped up from the bed suddenly, pushed open the bathroom door, deliberately ignored the annoyed eyes of Song Shirin, who was taking a bath, and leaned over with a shy face.
"I'm running out of time, let me do it first." Bai Yu unceremoniously pushed Song Shirin away under the canopy head, and stood below to scrub quickly.
Song Shirin: "..."
Bai Yu snorted, turned his head to look at him, and couldn't hide the irritability in his tone: "You stayed inside last night?" "
Song Shirin: ...
"Haven't cleaned me yet?" Bai Yu was vaguely angry.
Song Shirin took a bath towel and left the bathroom expressionlessly, ignoring him.
Bai Yu pursed his lips, endured the embarrassment and washed himself cleanly, then put on the new clothes prepared by Song Shirin, walked out of the bathroom, and said anxiously: "I'll go back first."
Song Shirin was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, and glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, "Find a time to talk."
Bai Yu was about to go out for a moment, and then opened the door and left.
He knows Song Shirin very well.
was ruthless in the bubble tea shop before, so Song Shirin was so cold when he saw him last night. But because of what happened to them last night, Song Shirin would definitely want to talk to him.
It's not that the other party wants to resurge, but wants to reject the troubles that this one-night stand may leave behind.
Yes, in Song Shirin's opinion, he is estimated to be a trouble.
However, Bai Yu really doesn't have so many scruples at this moment, and the little watermelon is still alone at home now, and I don't know if he is crying.
And the crew also has to give an explanation, his shooting task today is to reshoot the shots, which was made before with the director-in-waiting, and the result...
Thinking of this, Bai Yu couldn't help but patted the steering wheel irritably, and the whole person was not good.
When he was on the road, Bai Yu took advantage of the interval between waiting for the red light to call the waiting guide to ask for leave, and his tone was gentle and his attitude was very low.
This matter was originally Bai Yu's fault, in order to avoid leaving any tongue in the future, Bai Yu had to lower his attitude and make enough of his posture.
The waiting guide was a little unhappy when he was released a pigeon, but he saw that Bai Yu's posture was very low, and his tone was sincere. Slowly, his anger dissipated a lot.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Bai Yu drove home and left the parking lot step by step.
The steps were big, and the movements were urgent, and I accidentally pulled the indescribable wound behind me, and immediately grinned in pain.
It hurts, it hurts grandpa!
Bai Yu endured the pain all the way, and when he finally opened the door, a cold sweat broke out on his head.