Entertainment life from early spring

Lin Yuliang had just made arrangements for Che Qingsheng downstairs, and was about to go upstairs to meet Cheng Mengjie and the others when he was blocked by Jin Minhao and Gu Shanxi who were coming towards him at the stairs, and then dragged him down the stairs without explanation.

Upstairs.

"Let me review it? You two don't have a fever, right?"

Lin Yuliang wore the headphones crookedly, exposing one ear. He pushed down the frame of the glasses with his index finger and looked at the two people in front of him, Jin Minhao, in disbelief.

"I am in my position to do my job. After all, I am also the PD of the show. If the shooting range allowed by you is three points higher, then we have to go one inch deeper and explore the bottom. This is what the PD should do."

"But if others only probe one inch, and you only probe six points, we will make a profit." Gu Shanxi said.

"That's what I say, but asking questions and editing are ultimately not things I can decide."

"But aren't you very familiar with PD Cheng? This kind of thing should..."

"It's precisely because we are familiar with each other that I believe that senior sister will be like me. Needless to say, she only explores six points." Lin Yuliang raised his hand to interrupt Gu Shanxi's words, and while speaking, he raised his chin towards Jin Minhao, "And

I already rejected a similar proposal from a certain Mr. Prince this morning."

"Mr. 'Prince'? Who? That one?" Gu Shanxi turned to look at Jin Minhao beside him, then turned to look at Lin Yuliang, looking at the two of them, "Have you already talked? While I'm not here,

Pay attention, what are you doing behind my back?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just about the lighter..."

"It's nothing. I asked him this morning to tell him about the children's quarrel, didn't you know?" Jin Minhao quickly jumped in to defend himself.

"Really?" Gu Shanxi looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, just ask him." Jin Minhao stepped forward with a kind face and hugged Lin Yuliang, who was still talking, and then patted Lin Yuliang's shoulder affectionately twice. "He also specifically asked me to tell the children: 'Be selective about the content of your speech.

Let's just say it, don't make up nonsense about things that don't exist just to make it interesting.'"

Lin Yuliang glanced sideways at Jin Minhao, raised his hand and slapped his hand on his shoulder, pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Have I ever said such a thing?"

"Of course, your memory is worrying now." Jin Minhao looked at him in surprise, "Didn't we make an appointment to have a meal at Brother Zhao's restaurant when we have time?"

Lin Yuliang tilted his head when he heard this, looked at Jin Minhao with a confused expression on his face, and scratched his hair, "Ah? Is there any? When did you make the appointment? How many meals did you make?"

Jin Minhao had already spit out every word to his lips, but when he saw Lin Yuliang's cunning eyes, he swallowed the words again.

He hesitated for a moment and grinned, and the sound of teeth gnashing mixed with the voice of the conversation came out: "Three meals! We have tentatively decided to make an appointment next Wednesday night."

Then his pupils rolled up and he stared at Lin Yuliang fiercely, "You said you wanted to coordinate your time. If you don't have time, forget it."

"Oh, yes, that's what he said." Lin Yuliangzuo suddenly understood, and he hammered his palm hard, "Then I will ask the senior sister later, and then I will know Chengjiu's arrangement. Zhien Nuna also has

I'm worrying about the book, and I heard Brother Shimin say that she was reading "Records of the Dynasty" recently for inspiration, and I was stunned. I'll ask about it in the evening, and I'll give you the news tomorrow."

"Why are there other people?!" Jin Minhao covered his right trouser pocket with his hand and felt the thickness with his palm, "Didn't I agree that you are the only one?!"

"I don't remember this agreement. Since the formation of the game is not about business, of course we have to invite some people to participate." Lin Yuliang nodded matter-of-factly, and then looked at him up and down with a slightly disgusted look, "And your wine is so good

How can you not invite more people? Every time you drink all kinds of meat and vegetables, you will be indiscriminately worshiping them. After a few times of saving, the brothers you worshiped can ask Brother Zhao to cook a dry pot for you alone.

"You lay down on the table until you're unconscious after drinking, and I have to take you back. Do you think it saves you effort? Just dragging you out is hard enough, not to mention it's not easy to take a taxi at that time."

The biggest disadvantage of drinking with someone who can't drink is that the other person will keep a record of your ugly behavior and often laugh at it.

At this moment, Jin Minhao hated himself very much for just drinking. The sweat on his forehead kept coming out, like rain. He glanced at Gu Shanxi, who was holding his chin and nodding in agreement, and simply put his hands on the awning to support him.

The forehead and head slowly lowered until the chin rested on the chest.

Lin Yuliang licked his lips and took a breath, then snapped his fingers at Jin Minhao, "Not to mention drunkenly occupying other people's private rooms and waiting for the bus when they are making the most money. Do you have any conscience?"

"If that's the case, why don't you let me stay at your house temporarily for one night?" Jin Minhao, whose face was completely humiliated by the scolding, suddenly raised his head and couldn't help complaining: "Anyway, I've been there once, so there's no need to hide it.

Here's the address. You live alone, so the distance is quite suitable. You don't need to entertain yourself when you're drunk on the sofa. Even if it gets dirty, I can clean it up with you when I wake up."

The words were somewhat arrogant. Jin Minhao thought that Lin Yuliang would immediately retort with some sarcasm, but he did not expect that he would suddenly become silent, with some unreasonable melancholy and confusion in his eyes.

But before Jin Minhao could react, Lin Yuliang's eyes calmed down like a deep, quiet pool, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Lin Yuliang pursed his lips, his expression was calm, and his tone was calm, without any fluctuation, "My family is not good enough, and I can't live with others temporarily. Let's wait until we have a chance."

After pausing for a few seconds, as if he was afraid of causing misunderstanding, he quickly added, "At least wait until I clean up and sort things out."

"Oh, okay." Seeing that he was quite serious, Jin Minhao could only respond quietly twice.

"Then since we are going to add people, why not count me in?" Gu Shanxi, who had been listening for a long time, suddenly said.

Lin Yuliang and Lin Yuliang immediately looked up at each other, and then said in unison: "You!?"

"Yes, that's not possible?" Gu Shanxi faced the surprised looks of the two people. He put his left forearm across his waist, raised his thumb with his right hand and pointed at himself, "According to the trouble you just described, drinking and sending him off

I have the experience of going back, so I don’t have to worry about time coordination, so I’m the perfect candidate.”

Lin Yuliang seemed to have a sudden enlightenment. He clapped his hands and nodded in approval: "It makes sense."

"By the way, and..." Lin Yuliang raised his hand to push down the frame, then turned around, put his hand on Jin Minhao's shoulder, and looked at him seriously, "I don't live alone, at least not now.

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