Chapter 161: :Yanglin Town 73

Fan Jin's eyes turned slightly: "Yes, actors have to be able to endure hardship. Like Guan Weilu, even though she is a woman, she has a background at home, but she was very dedicated when she started filming. She is a famous Desperate Three in the circle. mother."
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi looked down, concealed the flashing emotions under his eyes, and thought for a while, unable to touch Fan Jin's thoughts, and said: "Yes, Sister Guan is a good and dedicated actor."
"Yeah." Fan Jin nodded and said again: "But she is too addicted to alcohol. I think you have a good relationship. Remember to persuade you. Drinking too much can hurt your body."
After speaking, he got up and left.
Zheng Quzhi was silent for a long while, shouldn't Director Fan be his secret lover Guan Jie? I don’t see Director Fan caring about other people either...
Wen Yi is also the one who made the final touch with Zheng Quzhi. She is very popular with people in the crew. She looks beautiful and makes jokes. She can be a sister-in-law and loli-style. She is very popular. She is a happy fruit of the crew. .
Therefore, there are many people drinking around Wen Yi. Zheng Quzhi could not understand Wen Yi, who could not stand still when he was drinking. How could a cute girl not be kind?
He didn't drink much, but his head was a little dizzy. Zheng Quzhi looked for Liankan, and when he saw that no one was found, his brows instantly frowned.
"Zheng Quzhi, congratulations on your finish."
Suddenly a hand came over his shoulder, Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped, these people came one by one, right?
"Thank you." The superficial skills still have to be done well, Zheng Quzhi smiled back and incidentally looked at Wu Keyou a few times. Nearly two months later, Lin Niansi's foot injury has long since healed, and even clarified that he voluntarily withdrew from the crew, but the black fan who scolded Wu Keyou still remained.
All kinds of black materials about Wu Keyu have been exposed, and his name can be searched every day. It can be said that it is popular. Although it is criticized, it is also a lot more popular.
The popularity of "Foot Shadow" has not diminished. Zheng Quzhi has a hunch that after the movie is released, it will definitely hit the box office.
"I think you seem to be tired, do you want to go back to your room to rest?" After the hypocritical conversation, Wu Keyou did not rush away, but asked kindly.
"Ok."
Zheng Quzhi put down the goblet in his hand, and before he could leave, he heard Wen Yi's voice loudly: "Zheng Quzhi! Where are you going! Today is your banquet, how can you slip so fast!"
Several directors watched over, and others were shouting: "How can the protagonist go! He must be drunk!"
This little girl!
Zheng Quzhi cursed in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "How dare you slip! This is not because there is no wine here, I am going to get wine!"
"Come and drink together!" The man who played the coach in the movie walked over drunk and pulled Zheng Quzhi over.
After being together for two months, everyone has no the embarrassment and exclusion when they first saw each other. They can have a few drinks and talk together politely, and they won't just shake their faces without giving face as they did at the beginning.
Zheng Quzhi hypocritically filled himself with wine, tears in his eyes: "Fighting together for two months, hard work everyone! I hope everyone can flourish, and I wish our movie a big box office!"
Later, they drank a few glasses of wine together, took a picture with the people in the crew with a mobile phone, and took a dozen photos before they let it go. Because there were still people who had to film the next day, everyone didn't dare to play too presumptuously, and they separated after nine o'clock.
Zheng Quzhi walked to the room on his own, drank a little, and walked a little unstable. When I went up the stairs, my feet staggered and I was about to fall, and my arm was held firmly.
"Young Master Zheng is going to give me a prostration?" Qi Mo said with a grin.
Zheng Quzhi didn't raise his eyelids, and waved Qi Ye's hand away: "Fuck off!"
Qi Yue's hand came back again, with a smile on his face: "Why are you so angry? Who offended you? Speak up, your brother Qi is the master!"
It can be said that he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face, looking up at Qi Xie's big smiling face for a long while, Zheng Quzhi really couldn't get his hands off, and couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Who dares to offend Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu cut him off with his own hands! What a ghost?!"
Called a nigger, Qi Ye was not angry, but instead he nodded in response: "That's that, Master Zheng is so powerful, I can't do it!"
This kind of coaxing tone made Zheng Quzhi feel a little uncomfortable to listen to, but he didn't bother to hang on, and he simply asked Qi Lin to help him back to the room.
For more than a month, Qi Ye had come to him from time to time. It is said that Wei Yan had sent him to protect him, so Zheng Quzhi didn't know how to drive him away, and let Qi Ye follow him generously.
"What did your husband bring you this time?" Zheng Quzhi asked suddenly when he returned to the room drunk.
"No words." Qi Yan said with some regret: "Mr. is closed, and he has not been here these days, otherwise Mr. will definitely pick you up."
"Oh." Zheng Qu closed his eyes, his muddy head was rarely awake again: "Then shall I go to Wei's house or my own?"
"It's so dangerous outside, it must be our Wei's house." Qi Yan said without hesitation.
"Oh..." Zheng Quzhi was awake after receiving the answer, and went to deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sun outside had already hit the bed.
Zheng Quzhi stretched his waist, and then realized that his head was as uncomfortable as it was about to explode. The most painful thing about waking up from a hangover is a headache.
Zheng Quzhi lay on the bed as a dead fish, not wanting to move.
Now the weather has begun to cool, and I don't know when I covered a thin gray blanket, but no one was seen in the house. This Qi Yue has always been without a trace, and Zheng Quzhi didn't bother to study it, kicked the blanket away and lay on the bed for a long time.
Zheng Quzhi left the hotel at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. When I left, there were not a few people left in the hotel.
Some of the scenes have been cut and left already. Some people, like him, who had finished yesterday, also returned to their homes a long time ago, busy resting for a long time and continuing on other trips.
Anyway, there is no schedule behind him, so there is no need to rush like everyone else, to be more comfortable and at ease.
Like him, Lian Liankan was also troubled by hangovers and headaches. The kid was better than him. He drank a few glasses of white wine yesterday, and he was still vomiting in the toilet holding the toilet early this morning.
"Zhi'er, the pay is enough for us to eat and drink for a few months, so we won't be filming during this time." Lian Liankan rubbed his temples and leaned on Zheng Quzhi with pain on his face: "Too tired! Too painful. I have to drink, I can't stand it anymore."
Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, ignoring Liankan, and said to Qi Ye in the driver's seat: "Brother Qi, hurry up and go back before dinner."