HuaYu14: Female celebrities are going too fast.

Meng Ziyi turned her head to look at him, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Guo Jianyong's gaze swept back and forth between the two men, his smile carrying a meaningful meaning:

"Well done, Xiao Zhou, you played the hero and saved the damsel in distress, but you didn't fancy Diao Chan and instead got your eye on this Shi Yan, huh?"

Meng Ziyi lowered her head, her face turning slightly red from the comment.

"Director Guo is joking with me again." Zhou Xun laughed, picking up his glass and filling it to the brim.

"Meng Ziyi really can't drink. Last time the crew had a dinner party, she drank one glass and her face turned red. She went back and vomited for half the night."

"Besides, they were late because they were looking for me, so I should drink this wine."

Guo Jianyong was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Alright, alright, you're quick-witted, I can't argue with you."

"You drink it for her, double the amount!"

"no problem."

Without saying a word, Zhou Xun picked up his wine glass and downed six cups in a row.

Zhou Xun turned the wine glass upside down, indicating that he would drink it all.

Meng Ziyi opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she could only gently bite her lower lip.

The wine cups used on the table contain only about 3 qian (approximately 15 grams) of wine.

Zhou Xun drank three ounces without feeling any discomfort.

Several actors nearby started making a fuss; some slammed their fists on the table and shouted, while others whistled.

Guo Jianyong nodded in satisfaction and patted Zhou Xun on the shoulder: "You know how to handle things, kid."

After the two sat down, Meng Ziyi took advantage of a break in the lively conversation to lean closer to Zhou Xun and whispered:

"You don't need to do that."

"It's okay." Zhou Xun wiped his mouth and lowered his voice as well, "If you drink it, you'll feel unwell when you get back."

Meng Ziyi knew that Zhou Xun was concerned about her, so she didn't say anything more, but quietly pushed a glass of warm water to his side.

Zhou Xun noticed this and smiled slightly as he watched Meng Ziyi picking up food for herself.

Lin Yu'er witnessed the whole thing, her lips curved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

In the entertainment industry, some things are better left unsaid, and some things are better left unsaid even if you do.

The conversation at the dinner table quickly shifted from the press conference to other topics, and the atmosphere at the gathering was great and lively.

Halfway through the dinner, Zhou Xun's phone vibrated.

He casually took it out and glanced at it; it was a message from Zha Fa:

[Has the gathering started yet? Has anyone been trying to get you to drink?]

Zhou Xun's expression remained unchanged as he typed a reply: [No.]

You lied to me again.

How did you know?

She sent an angry emoji and then replied:

[Don't take my words seriously! Just wait until I get back from filming, I'll deal with you!]

She tied her hair up with a little rabbit holding a knife emoji.

Zhou Xun: [I'm not saying anything more, the director noticed.]

I'm returning to Shanghai, and I hope you'll line the streets to welcome me!

That Zha isn't the same as it used to be; Zhou Xunfa's words make it instantly clear:

[You're shameless!]

Zhou Xun sent two grinning emojis and then put his phone away.

Meng Ziyi bit her chopsticks and looked at Zhou Xun; she hadn't seen the chat content.

"Who are you chatting with?"

"My mom told me to drink less."

Meng Ziyi didn't suspect anything: "You really should drink less."

Zhou Xun nodded, picked up his wine glass, and took a small sip.

By the time the dinner party ended, it was already 7:30 PM, so Guo Jianyong invited a group of people to go to karaoke.

Zhou Xun became the focus of the entire audience thanks to his "advanced singing skills".

Lin Gengxing was used to it, but Guo Jianyong patted Zhou Xun on the shoulder and laughed loudly:

"You've got a bright future ahead of you. If acting doesn't work out, you can always switch to singing."

"You've got another good-looking face; you're got the makings of a celebrity!"

The surrounding actors all agreed, and Guo Jianyong's evaluation was indeed not high!

By the time we got back to the hotel, it was almost 10 o'clock.

Zhou Xun had drunk six ounces of liquor and had been playing in the KTV for so long, so he was indeed a bit tired.

He intended to take a shower and then go to sleep, but when he entered the room, he found someone who shouldn't have been there.

Zhou Xun was only slightly stunned for a moment before closing the door and lying down next to Fan Xiaopang.

Fan Xiaopang lay on his side next to him, propping his head up with his right hand, his left fingers tracing names on Zhou Xun's cheek:

"Have you been drinking?"

Zhou Xunqing hummed in response and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I miss you," Fan Xiaopang said with a smile, his fingers already tracing patterns on his abdomen.

As her fingers continued to probe downwards, Zhou Xun grabbed her hand.

Fan Xiaopang looked at him with a smile: "What? You're already looking down on your sister after just a few days?"

"No." Zhou Xun turned to look at her.

Fan Xiaopang was wearing a pink jacket today, which slipped down to her shoulders, revealing a white low-cut spaghetti strap dress and her sexy collarbone underneath.

"I'm too tired today, I don't want to do it."

Fan Xiaopang chuckled and pushed the tank top up over his shoulders: "Now?"

In her current state, Zhou Xun could just see a tiny bit of her pinkish-white nipples.

"I'm so tired," Zhou Xun said.

Fan Xiaopang didn't say anything, but instead grabbed Zhou Xun's hand and pulled it to his chest...

Because of Fan Xiaopang's movements, the shoulder straps slipped down again, reaching his joints.

"And now? Still no feeling?" Fan Xiaopang asked Zhou Xun with a smile.

"I'm starting to feel it, but I haven't reached the threshold yet."

Fan Xiaopang remained silent, released Zhou Xun's hand, then placed his hand back on Zhou Xun's abdomen, then moved it downwards and downwards, then forwards and forwards again.

She leaned close to Zhou Xun's ear, first biting his earlobe, then whispered:

"And now?"

"We're almost there, but I don't want to," Zhou Xun teased her.

Fan Xiaopang gritted his teeth, then whispered in Zhou Xun's ear, "Master, please cherish me!"

Zhou Xun's lips curved into a smile: "It's getting more and more presentable."

He withdrew his hand, sat up on the bed, turned to look at Fan Xiaopang, and said:

"Take a shower first. There's still a threshold that 95 can't reach. You need to use 95."

Women who like mugwort listen to men, otherwise they won't get any mugwort for them.

Fan Xiaopang nodded, and wearing only his little clothes and QQ stockings, followed Zhou Xun into the bathroom.

After entering the room, Fan Xiaopang did not go in directly, but instead put his hair up and put on a shower cap.

This way, we won't be delayed when we move to a new position later.

She didn't expect Zhou Xun to take off her shower cap directly.

"You... um..." Fan Xiaopang was squatting on the ground when his mouth was blocked before he could finish speaking.

"Your hair is wet, I'll blow-dry it for you later."

Wet hair has its own unique beauty.

Fan Xiaopang didn't say anything more and put his hand on it.

Fan Xiaopang finally set up Zhou Xun's tent, and what happened afterward became a matter of course.

When the two came out, Fan Xiaopang's QQ stockings were nowhere to be seen.

Arriving at the bedside, Zhou Xun picked up the hairdryer and dried his own hair first before starting to dry Fan Xiaopang's hair.

"Your hair's dry, let's go to sleep." Fan Xiaopang smoothed his hair.

Zhou Xun pushed her down onto the bed and said in a cheeky tone, "I'm not sleepy anymore, so you're going to take full responsibility for the tent you set up."

Before Fan Xiaopang could even speak, his lips were already sealed.

She first widened her eyes, then took the initiative to hook her arms around Zhou Xun's neck.

However, Zhou Xun had been drinking, and his breath didn't taste very good.

She still enthusiastically complied with Zhou Xun's request not to plant strawberries.

In return, she was met with Zhou Xun's relentless pursuit.