Chapter 227 Night at Sea, in Play (Please Subscribe)

Watching Tang Wen's decisive departure, Depp frowned and shook his head.

Beside him, his friend, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, reeked of alcohol and slurred, said, "John, forget about that Chinese guy, let's go! We've got some good stuff, let's party!"

Before Depp could say anything...

His agent arrived to help Depp out of the predicament: "There are Disney people everywhere here. If you insist on having Depp go out and have fun, he'll lose tens of thousands of dollars in salary if they find out. Next time it'll be double!"

"You! Mind your own business! Today is a day off!"

"Alright, buddy, you go first." Depp patted his friend on the shoulder.

In a state of not abusing alcohol or drugs.

Depp is still fairly mentally sound.

After his friend staggered away, he asked his agent, "What do you think of this director?"

"Many people in the industry want to work with him, and I've heard that the Disney family is very supportive of him. We should cultivate a good relationship with him."

"I asked him out for drinks today, but he declined."

"His assistant rented a yacht, so it must have been arranged in advance."

Depp suddenly realized: I see.

The four-wheeled golf cart slowly approached the dock.

Tang Wen's gaze was drawn to the yacht in front of him.

The silver-white hull is over thirty meters long, and its exterior is covered with dark glass.

The two complement each other perfectly, creating a futuristic and sci-fi feel.

The crew members on the yacht knew Tang Wen's assistant.

Seeing her standing behind Tang Wen, he immediately realized that the person in question had arrived.

The female crew member hurried down from the deck to greet her: "Dear distinguished guest, please allow me to introduce the Island Star to you."

Tang Wen nodded slightly, lifted his sand-covered slippers, and stepped onto the clean deck.

"The Island Star, 36 meters in length... with a maximum speed of 35 knots... and a Jacuzzi on the second deck..."

The female crew member explained the situation while observing Tang Wen's expression.

Tailoring their approach to the individual is both a professional instinct and a requirement of their job.

After all, nouveau riche have their own way of doing things.

Old money has its own way of passing the time.

She recommends different套餐 (set meals) based on the guests' temperament and behavior.

In about ten minutes, the entire loop was completed.

She was disappointed, because all she saw on Tang Wen's face was a calm and polite smile.

I can't see anything else.

However, there is a commission for recommending the package.

She was unwilling to give up.

Hmm, such a young male customer.

He probably likes female models, right?

He's Asian, I wonder if he prefers white or black models...

The female crew member was about to tentatively speak.

Tang Wen's assistant spoke first: "Mr. Tang, Miss Huang has arrived."

The female crew member looked towards the shore and saw a beautiful, elfin-like Eastern girl curiously stepping onto the deck.

Yes, this girl is pretty.

But her figure is really average; she's more used to appreciating exaggerated figures.

However, the female crew member didn't say much, but stepped aside and stood behind her.

I listened to the man and woman in front of me speaking Chinese, which I couldn't understand at all.

Tang Wen, carrying Huang Shengyi, strolled around the room as if taking a leisurely walk.

Upon boarding the yacht for the first time, Huang Shengyi couldn't hide his curiosity.

"Are we going out to sea?"

"Yes, we'll be spending the night at sea," Tang Wen said casually.

The opportunity is coming!

Huang Shengyi smiled sweetly and said, "Okay! This is my first time."

Tang Wen thought to himself: Girl, there are many things you haven't done.

Before the yacht set sail, a group of bodyguards boarded the yacht.

Another group would secretly rent a fishing boat and follow them.

Did you bring your swimsuit?

"I brought it." Xiao Huang lowered her head shyly.

Tang Wen glanced down and saw a pair of perfectly slender, white feet with red nail polish.

He couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

Huang Shengyi noticed that she felt uncomfortable even when walking.

Tang Wen complimented, "Your nails are painted beautifully."

"Really? I was worried you wouldn't like red. Besides red, what other colors do you like?" Huang Shengyi's cheeks were flushed, and she was a little confused about how to address Tang Wen.

Tang Wen turned around to face her, raised his hand to brush the hair from her forehead, and said gently, "I don't really care about red, but it looks very different on your feet."

Huang Shengyi was overjoyed, her eyes sparkling.

The two gently drew closer and kissed.

"Let's go eat something first, then we'll take a bath."

Tang Wen put his arm around her slender waist and led her upstairs.

The yacht has a chef on board, and dinner is served with roast beef, lamb, and fruit.

Animal husbandry is underdeveloped on the island, and beef and mutton are considered luxuries.

Once we left the dock, the engine roared to life, increasing its power.

The yacht's stern traces a beautiful arc.

As darkness fell, the Milky Way lit up the sky, and the surroundings were a deep blue.

The two sat close together, facing the sea, enjoying the serene night.

"It's so beautiful, I wish I could take pictures of it," Huang Shengyi sighed.

I grew up in a big city.

Neither Shanghai nor Beijing has seen such a beautiful night sky for a long time.

"Of course," Tang Wen said, picking up the walkie-talkie.

It's not long.

A female crew member came aboard with a professional camera.

I took a few photos of the two of them together first.

Then they pointed the camera at Huang Shengyi and started snapping away.

Until the chef served the roast meat.

Tang Wen called a halt: "We'll be staying on the boat for the next few days, so you can film whenever you want. Come and eat!"

Huang Shengyi happily agreed, came over, hugged Tang Wen and kissed him, then sat down next to him.

No need to get up early tomorrow.

Tang Wen also relaxed.

After eating the two servings of grilled meat, the plates were removed and replaced with fruit.

He took a few sips of the champagne and found the taste to be just so-so.

"Yiyi, how's the wine?"

"Great."

Actually, she couldn't tell the difference between good and bad. It was the chef who served the dish who said that this was some kind of Duroc Champagne, a collaboration wine with Michelin-starred restaurants.

Huang Shengyi could barely taste a hint of honey sweetness; he couldn't taste anything else.

But she knew from the description that it wasn't cheap, and she was sure it was delicious.

Tang Wen laughed: "How about the fruit you fed me yesterday?"

Little Yellow blinked and stretched out its fork to pierce the fruit.

But Tang Wen shook his head, his gaze falling on the champagne glass in her hand.

The champagne glass is slender, over 20 centimeters tall, but the opening is only 4 or 5 centimeters wide.

The shape and size felt familiar to Director Tang.

Huang Shengyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I...I'll go brush my teeth."

She had just eaten barbecue, and her mouth still tasted of spices.

Tang Wen lacked this awareness.

I just rinsed my mouth with champagne and that was it.

However, when Huang Shengyi changed into a white dress, she eagerly came up again.

Tang Wen stood on the ship's side, talking on the phone with someone.

The caller was Jia Jingwen.

Last night, domestic time, she participated in a live text interview on Renren.com.

The effect is not bad.

When asked about his relationship with Tang Wen.

She replied readily, "Good friend!"

Subsequently, a story was fabricated, saying that Tang Wen met her on the set of "The Empress of China".

He then strongly invited her to audition for the role of Zhao Min in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber".

She herself had long admired Director Tang.

In short, the answer regarding the relationship with Tang Wen was ambiguous, despite the language used.

But they didn't force a connection. After all, the two didn't have much interaction, and people wouldn't believe them if they said too much.

You can't exactly tell them the truth about how the two of you communicate in the office!

Before the Q&A session ended, Alyssa Chia didn't forget to bring Gao Yuanyuan into the conversation to try and mend their relationship:
"I think the actress who has the best relationship with Director Tang is Yuanyuan. Yes, Gao Yuanyuan."

"why?"

"Well, as far as I know, Yuanyuan is the source of inspiration for several of Director Tang's songs. For example, the popular song 'Blue Lotus' was apparently written by Director Tang for Yuanyuan on a plane."

Her tone was tinged with envy.

Fan Xiaopang and Dong Xuan, who were watching the live stream, frowned!
Dong Xuan: What are those Taiwanese women up to? Gao Yuanyuan, that woman, might just be fooled by her.

Fan Bingbing: Did she form an alliance with Gao Yuanyuan?

But why Gao Yuanyuan? Did she sense something from Tang Wen's attitude...?

After the live stream ended, Alyssa Chia officially joined Renren.com.

Although they didn't tear it apart.

Netizens were thrilled and started discussing it in the "Entertainment Gossip" section:
Director Tang deserves to die!

But honestly, I'm rooting for "Tangyuan Love" (a popular online romance novel), I'm all in!

Many people have voiced their support.

Gao Yuanyuan also silently replied using a secondary account.

The main problem is that Renren.com doesn't have an anonymous feature. If she uses her main account to like something, there's bound to be another online argument the next day.

[Junior students, don't just look at her face, get to know Dong Xuan! A professional dancer, those who know, know!]

Yes, I also think the "Tang-Dong romance" is a good match.

There are also those who support Fan Bingbing, after all, she tells her story well.

Young netizens, after hearing her story, hoped in their hearts that they too could find a sincere romance online.

They don't need to be too handsome/beautiful; having eight-tenths of the charm of Tang Wen or Fan Bingbing is enough.

This pair of people also have a couple name.

It's called "Rock Sugar Love," and it sounds so sweet it'll make your teeth ache.

Alyssa Chia has also been paired up with another celebrity; her relationship with Tang Wen is known as the "Double Wen Romance."

Hearing this, Tang Wen secretly shook his head; this name wasn't as good as "Refreshing Romance."

It can at least accurately express the relationship between the two people.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Jingwen spat lightly, her voice becoming drawn out: "When will you be able to finish your work and come back? I miss you."

Tang Wen walked back to his seat, thought for a moment, and then put the phone on speakerphone.

Anyway, the outsiders on the ship couldn't understand Chinese.

The bodyguards knew perfectly well how many women he had, so there was no need to hide it.

Is it Sister Jingwen?

Hearing the voice on the microphone, Huang Shengyi didn't dare to speak, but she felt uncomfortable.

I even managed to seize the opportunity last night.

Why are you making a phone call now?
Isn't this just causing delays?
She glanced at her watch: Okay, it's only eight o'clock, there's still plenty of time...

Tang Wen freed his hands, winked at the yellow-clad Saint Cloth, and pointed to the champagne still bubbling on the table.

Huang Shengyi, who has always been a good girl, felt a pang of panic.

Only after his repeated prompting did he slowly pick up the champagne glass, approach Tang Wen, take a sip, and tilt his head back to offer his red lips.

Lip fit—

"Zizi"

"Are you still listening? Should I hang up and you go do your thing?" Jia Jingwen sensed something was off.

Hearing Jia Jingwen's question.

Huang Shengyi's heart was racing: Why does it feel like I'm cheating on Jingwen and her husband?

She wanted to separate and let Tang Wen respond.

Tang Wen pressed down on her head and only released her after a few seconds.

"No need to hang it up, I'm watching the stars at the beach."

“Okay. The preliminary list for the ‘Celebrity 100 Schools Tour’ event has been finalized and sent to your email…” Jia Jingwen continued.

Huang Shengyi's eyes widened, as if asking: Why didn't you let her hang up?

Tang Wen smiled silently: Hanged up?

The phone call lasted so long.

You've ruined my time for enjoyment, so I'll naturally get my revenge on you, Jingwen.

He leaned close to Huang Shengyi's ear and said, "Don't make a sound, or she'll definitely get angry if she hears you."

Xiao Huang's soft, delicate body tensed up instantly.

He intended to refuse to continue feeding her alcohol.

But she couldn't resist Tang Wen, who lifted her up by her legs and pulled her into his arms.

Huang Shengyi covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Tang Wen picked up his wine glass, took a big gulp, and then fed it to her.

Huang Shengyi lay on her back in his arms, trying her best to accept it.

Yeah, drinking like that.

It was actually quite exciting.

As a result, Tang Wen's technology was not mature enough.

A strand of golden wine flowed down her snow-white lips.

It flows down the chin to the slender swan neck.

Tang Wen kissed her all the way down.

Her fair neck was then flushed with a large patch of rouge.

As the movements became rougher, marks resembling strawberries appeared.

Poor Huang Shengyi, he had never experienced anything like this before, and he clenched his teeth tightly to keep himself from making a sound...

There are many ways to drink alcohol.

As the kiss reached his collarbone, Tang Wen suddenly remembered a challenge he had heard about in his past life.

Fishkeeping on the collarbone

This is, of course, an exaggeration.

However, many girls with a slightly thinner figure, such as Huang Shengyi right now.

There is indeed a nice indentation at the collarbone.

Its scientific name seems to be the supraclavicular fossa.

Tang Wen's eyes lit up.

Huang Shengyi had just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his eyes and panicked a little.

"I've come up with a romantic way to drink it. You have to play along!"

Xiao Huang felt panicked, while Director Tang's smile grew increasingly wicked.

He got excited and took a champagne bottle from the temperature-controlled wine cabinet, bringing the bottle neck to her collarbone.

In the height of summer, the ideal temperature for champagne is 6-8°C.

Caught off guard, Huang Shengyi was frozen and his body trembled.

The golden liquid was poured into the snow-white "wine vessel," and bubbles gushed out.

The beauty bit her red lips, looking as if she could have anything she wanted.

Looking around at his surroundings, Tang Wen felt a sense of unease.
Even landlords in ancient times didn't have this kind of enjoyment!

No wonder King Zhou and Emperor Yang of Sui both loved the wine pool and meat forest...

Selected by the Emperor.

I've only just gotten here.

He gently kissed Huang Shengyi, stroked her delicate cheek, and moved closer to the snow-white wine vessel.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Huang Shengyi's body trembled.

"Don't move!" Tang Wen switched from being the gentle boyfriend just now to a domineering one.

Huang Meiren, who admired strength, was very pleased. Her toes under the table were spread out, and she only made a soft excuse: "It itches."

"Bear it!"

"Oh~" Huang Shengyi curled the corners of his mouth, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his attitude at all.

The "tsk tsk tsk" sound was even louder.

An unusual sound, carried by the wind, entered the microphone.

Jia Jingwen frowned and stopped talking.

I listened for a few seconds, holding my breath.

She realized: she had become part of their play.

Jia Jingwen took a deep breath and gritted her teeth.

Hearing no response, Tang Wen took his mouth off the wine vessel: "Why did you stop talking?"

On the other end of the phone, Jia Jingwen rolled her eyes.

I wanted to make a sarcastic remark.

The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I held them back.

What goes around comes around. Today she realized she was part of the "ring," so cooperating wouldn't hurt.

The important thing is to get Tang Wen to eat the person as soon as possible.

As for Huang Shengyi, there will be plenty of opportunities to teach her in the future.

Thinking of this, she adjusted her mindset: "I saw a message that a friend invited me for drinks."

Tang Wen was taken aback: Huh? Are you picking on me here?
(End of this chapter)

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