It is said that Lin Ling, a young student of the new idol school, came out of the courtyard of city B. after her debut, she had a smooth journey. A few months ago, she borrowed a variety show fire, and her resources were not bad. Now she is going straight to the green clouds. This time, she came to the film and television city to shoot another espionage drama produced by a well-known company in the industry - hidden wolf.

"Something's wrong at home? Is there anything I can help? I remember your home was in city B," Lin Ling said. "Don't be embarrassed to say, what's the relationship between us? Your business is mine."

Qi Zhan, who was just approaching, heard this sentence and his face became darker.

What's the relationship? Is it my business to pay you back?

"It's no big deal, but my mother is ill," Wen Xiao didn't notice Qi Zhan coming, and his tone was natural. "I won't be polite when I really want your help."

Lin Ling was satisfied and poured a glass of wine to clink a glass with Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao just wanted to refuse, when he saw a slender hand reach out and take away her cup.

"This is Mr. Lin," Qi Zhan smiled appropriately, poured some wine into Wen Xiao's glass, and gently touched him. "I've heard a lot about you."

Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly and almost jumped on Qi Zhan, "brother Zhan! Ah, brother Zhan, I'm your fan! I grew up... No, I like you in high school!"

Wen Xiao burst out laughing and looked at Qi Zhan with full eyes.

Qi Zhan's perfect expression showed a crack.

"Brother Zhan, the longer you grow, the more handsome you are! You don't look like a 30-year-old!" Lin Ling was still looking at his idol excitedly. "It's the first time I've seen brother Zhan so close..."

Qi Zhan's mouth twitched. He controlled his desire to hit people and clenched his hand more tightly holding the cup.

How did the child live up to now in the entertainment industry?

Qi Zhan patiently chatted with Lin Ling. He didn't say much. Instead, he drank one cup after another.

"So happy, so happy, come on, brother Zhan, I'll do it. You're free!"

Qi zhanmei's heart beat and he still killed the wine in the glass with a smile.

Wen Xiao was stunned.

In my impression, Qi Zhan's drinking capacity is average, and he seldom drinks with people. What's the wind today?

Is it stimulated by age?

Seeing the bottom of a bottle of white, Wen Xiao quickly stopped Lin Ling who wanted to order wine.

"You have to shoot tomorrow. Don't drink."

Lin Ling's face was full of red light, and he said, "it's all right, Xiao Xiao. I can drink well!"

Wen Xiao helped his forehead, turned his eyes secretly, looked at Qi Zhan, who was calm and silent, and sighed in his heart.

"Don't drink," she grabbed the glass from Qi Zhan and said to Lin Ling, "we have to catch a plane tomorrow. We'll go back to the hotel first."

Lin Ling nodded in confusion. When they were far away, he turned to ask his assistant, "Xiao Xiao is catching a plane. Why should he take brother Zhan?"

The serious assistant with sunglasses thought of the recent scandal on the Internet and smoked uncontrollably at the corners of his mouth.

"I haven't asked for my signature yet..." Lin Ling, who claimed to be a good drinker, muttered and tilted her head on the table.

Qi Zhan followed Wen Xiao out of the hotel and stood at the door waiting for Xiao Zhou to drive.

Wen Xiao didn't look like he was drunk, so he didn't pay much attention to him and fiddled with his mobile phone.

Less than half an hour, the two returned to the hotel.