Han Xuemo said kindly, "if you want to make yourself more involved in the play, you might as well call me the name in the play."

"OK," Qiao Xi put his arms around her shoulder, "then I'll call you Xiaoqi!"

Because Fu Lin in the film is a drunken character, Qiao Xi was drinking all night.

All four of them followed Li's words and drank two cases of beer.

After Han Xuemo got drunk, he still looked warm and soft. He sat and looked at the table without saying a word.

"Director Li's requirements are really not low. I've felt the pressure before the shooting has officially started."

Xie Jiaqi patted Qiao Xi on the shoulder: "you came out of director Zhao's crew. It won't be a problem for you."

Qiao Xi suddenly wondered why she didn't have so much pressure when shooting the past of the Republic of China?

Director Zhao's requirements will not be lower than director Li, and there is a strange Li Zhenzhen in the crew. She can run to the crew happily every day.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Lu Fang, the only sober person on the table, began to remind him, "you have drunk enough. Director Li's task should have been completed. Don't drink any more. Go back quickly."

Lu Fang gently set up Han Xuemo: "I called Daijia. It should be downstairs now. Go down quickly."

Xie Jiaqi raised his hand to hug Qiao Xi's shoulder, but Qiao Xi subconsciously thought he was a little strange.

So she slightly turned to the side and pretended not to see Xie Jiaqi's action.

"Fu Siqi, come and help me. Before you came, you promised sister Zhen to send me back intact."

Fu Siqi also saw Qiao Xi's alienation from Xie Jiaqi and immediately helped her downstairs.

Lu Fang and Han Xuemo took a car and left first. The three of them can only take one car.

Qiao Xi took Fu Siqi to the back row. Xie Jiaqi had no choice but to be the co pilot.

"Do you have any opinion on Xie Jiaqi?" Fu Siqi asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"No, I'm just not used to his excessive enthusiasm."

After returning to the hotel room, Qiao Xi received a text message from Xie Jiaqi.

"Hee hee, don't you like me a little?"

Qiao Xi immediately replied: "how can you have this idea? There must be some misunderstanding. You are my predecessor. I also hope our future cooperation can be carried out happily."

Later, Xie Jiaqi replied, "that's good."

Qiao Xi didn't want to go back and made a video call to Tang Xu.

Tang Xu saw her with red cheeks and frowned slightly.

"Did you drink?"

Qiao Xi nodded vaguely: "this is director Li's order. This time we haven't officially started shooting, I feel the pressure of shooting."

At the moment of seeing Tang Xu, Qiao Xi understood that Tang Xu was the reason why he had little pressure when shooting the past of the Republic of China.

Tang Xu not only has excellent acting skills, but also can bring his opponent actors into the play.

"The evening wind is a comedy. This mentality is not good."

Qiao Xi said wrongfully, "I know it's bad, but I seem to rely too much on you. If the opponent actor is not you, I don't think my state is very good."

"That's not good!"

"I know it's bad, but what should I do?" Joe Xi thought more and more wronged. He cried in his voice, "I don't know how to adjust now. What should I do?"

Alcohol not only anesthetizes the brain, but also urges the lacrimal gland, making people vulnerable.

"When will you officially start shooting?"

"It should be another two days. I will continue to take makeup photos tomorrow. Director Li estimates that he will have to pick and choose again."

"Well, I see."

The drunken personality is sensitive. She could talk for half an hour when she heard Tang Xu's faint tone before, but today, she felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Qiao Xi suddenly pointed to the face on the screen and complained discontentedly: "I told you so much. You don't know how to comfort me. Tang Xu, you don't treat me as a friend at all. I call you every night. Do you think I'm disturbing your trip? Do you already think I'm tired of me? If you don't want to answer my phone, chat with me or listen to me complain about these things in the crew, you can tell me directly. As long as you tell me, I won't bother you again. "

Tang Xu was suddenly confused by a Tucao, and he looked at Qiao Xi in a blank way. Some of the time he did not know how to make complaints about himself.

But his silence was acquiescence in Qiao Xi's eyes.

Angry, she directly pressed the hang up button. She fell asleep before she could change her clothes.

When she woke up the next day, the sun was already hanging high. Smelling the smell of wine on her body, she rushed into the bathroom without hesitation.

Halfway through the bath, Qiao Xi suddenly thought of what he said to Tang Xu when he was drunk last night.

She slapped her head hard. How could she say those words to Tang Xu? She shouldn't have asked Tang Xu to share her filming pressure. Tang Xu must have been angry last night.

After Qiao Xi came out of the bathroom, she looked at her mobile phone. Tang Xu didn't send any news. Instead, Tang Zhen sent many wechat messages to herself. After she replied, she cleaned up and went downstairs.

"Sister Zhen, what would you do if I offended Tang Xu?"

Tang Zhen stared at her warily, "what have you done?"

Qiao Xi played to his face, looked down at Tang Zhen's eyes and said with a false heart, "nothing is what I was after I got drunk yesterday. My head was a little bit awake. I could make complaints about the Tun Tang.

Tang Zhen couldn't help poking her forehead: "Qiao Xi, I told you not to fall in love with Tang Xu, but I didn't let you offend him completely. You'll have to promote the film together later. Fortunately, Tang Xu is not a small bellied man. At least he won't wear small shoes for you, but can you let me save snacks."

"I'm drunk," Qiao Xi scratched his hair. "You should forgive what a drunkard did. After all, I couldn't control my behavior at that time."

"If it's really your problem, send a wechat to Tang Xu later and apologize to him!"

Qiao Xi is guilty and ashamed now. How could she say those words to Tang Xu yesterday? She is embarrassed to contact Tang Xu now.

"It seems that you should not take care of your microblog account in the future. Who knows what you will do with your microblog after you get drunk!"

Qiao Xi immediately covered his mobile phone for fear that Tang Zhen would be serious.

"Don't worry, even if I go crazy, I will never go crazy on microblog."