Get to Know about Wife Fan: 57.【57】

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After the dinner, Sheng Qiao signed the contract.

Bei Mingfan's heart, which had been hanging on, finally settled down. Seeing the girl who had been sitting silently in his seat, he felt an uncomfortable feeling of distress for the first time.

When Mr. Jiang was taking advantage of him just now, he really thought that Sheng Qiao would get angry and beat him up, and he almost didn't even sit still. He was even mentally prepared at that moment for the script to be scrapped and signed.

But she actually endured it.

Bei Mingfan suddenly realized that she had always been very tolerant when it came to matters related to herself.

She would plagiarize positive contestants, angrily scold a wretched supervisor for an intern she met by chance, and offend artists for fans who had nothing to do with her. She was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time, making him worry all day and night about what shocking behavior she would do again.

But whether it was receiving death threats, or agreeing to participate in a horror variety show despite being afraid of ghosts, or even tonight's behavior that humiliated her, she tolerated it all.

She doesn't know what she might face at tonight's dinner. But when he told her in the car that it was better to endure it, she just nodded and said yes.

This kind of scheming at the wine table in the industry is really too common for artists. It is common to see that many people have long been accustomed to this. Just like Bei Mingfan said, as long as the bottom line is not reached, the endurance will pass.

He thought before that she didn't understand anything and couldn't bear any loss, but tonight it seemed that she actually understood everything.

Her status alone is not worthy of being the heroine of this drama. The team spent a lot of effort to help her win this resource, but she couldn't bear it and had no choice but to give it to others.

In this circle, among those who have climbed to the top, which one has not suffered such humiliation?

If you are not strong enough, you must learn to be patient.

The company has given you resources. Whether you can hold on to them or not depends on yourself. Every resource is a step up. Only by stepping on these steps can we reach the top and finally be proud of capital.

She is neither a first-tier star nor a top-tier trafficker. She does not have a work that can speak for her strength, and she is not even qualified to have the company support her.

Talking about resistance before this was a joke.

Look at Horch, can’t the producers just coax him and support him?

Holy shit, by the way, why is Huo Xi here? Are you still protecting her like this?

Bei Mingfan trembled and looked over furtively. The producers and producers had all left. Sheng Qiao hurriedly went to the waiter and asked for a glass of hot water. When he came back, his eyes full of worry and worry, he squatted next to Huo Xi and asked him softly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? "Do you have a stomachache? Do you want to go to the toilet to vomit?"

Huo Xi closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, and whispered: "No, it's okay."

She was so distressed that she almost cried.

At the dinner table just now, he refused all toasts. He has been in the circle for a long time and knows the rules well. During the phone call during the day, he knew that she was coming to have dinner with the investors, and he had expected it. After recording the show, he rushed over to protect her from those humiliating methods, and also had to use wine to resolve those troubles at the wine table.

The liquor has a strong stamina. It was nothing just now, but now it is gradually getting stronger. With my eyes closed, I feel like the world is spinning, and even my consciousness is starting to become blurry.

Seeing that he was gradually leaning to one side, Sheng Qiao hugged him. His heart felt like it hurt. He raised his head and shouted to Bei Mingfan: "Brother Bei, help him to the car first."

Bei Mingfan quickly agreed and came to hold Huo Xi up. Sheng Qiao took out a mask and a hat from his bag and put them on him carefully. The two of them helped him out, one on the left and the other on the right.

Fang Bai was playing games in the car and was shocked when he saw this scene: "Brother Huo Xi? What's going on? Why are you so drunk?"

Several people helped him into the car, and Sheng Qiao sat in the back seat, allowing him to lean on his shoulders and report his address.

Fang Bai entered the navigation and drove the car on the road. Bei Mingfan turned around to see Sheng Qiao holding him motionless, his eyes full of distress and remorse, looking so careful and protective, as if he was holding some fragile treasure in his arms.

Is this called hating Horch?

This is love to the core.

Bei Mingfan sighed heavily in his heart, and asked with half a chance: "Xiao Qiao, you and Huo Xi are not in love, are you?"

Asking this, I don’t even believe it. This is not called falling in love. What is falling in love?

Unexpectedly, Sheng Qiao said: "No."

Bei Mingfan was stunned for a moment and thought she was denying: "Xiao Qiao, please don't hide it from me. The company didn't say not to let you fall in love, but if the other party is Huo Xi, then you really have to prepare a relationship in advance Preparation for exposure."

"Really not."

Fang Bai couldn't help but say: "What kind of love is this? She is chasing stars. She is a fan of Brother Huo Xi."

Bei Mingfan: "???"

Miscalculation...

When the car passed a pharmacy, Sheng Qiao asked Fang Bai to park the car, asked Bei Mingfan to buy some sobriety medicine, and then drove all the way to the community where Huo Xi lived.

Fang Bai and Bei Mingfan supported him, and Sheng Qiao led the way. When they arrived at the door of Huo Xi's house, they found that the door lock was a combination lock. He was still drunk and passed out, so he told him the password. After entering the house, the two of them helped him to the bedroom upstairs.

Sheng Qiao helped him take off his shoes and coat, covered him with a quilt, then ran up and down and poured hot water for him to take the hangover medicine.

Bei Mingfan had a complicated look on his face. When she finally stopped, he hesitated and asked, "Shall we go then?"

Sheng Qiaozhu glanced at the person who seemed to be sleeping soundly at the door, and shook his head: "I won't leave, I have to guard. I can't leave a drunk person alone."

There were many cases of death caused by vomit blocking the trachea. Bei Mingfan couldn't say anything, so he had to give her a few words and left with Fang Bai.

After the surroundings calmed down, Sheng Qiao quietly went to the bathroom, wetted the towel with hot water, returned to the bedroom and half-squatted in front of the bed, and gently wiped his face and hands.

When it touched his palm, he bent his fingers and held her hand in his palm.

He still had his eyes closed, and his drunken voice whispered: "Aren't you leaving?"

She looked down at him, so close that she could see his long eyelashes trembling slightly and his cheeks flushed with alcohol. She pushed back the broken hair in the corners of his eyes for him, and asked carefully: "Well, can I stay?"

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he was too drunk and did not open them in the end. He just smiled and whispered: "Okay."

She took her hands out, held a towel and wiped his hands carefully for him. He didn't move anymore, and his breathing gradually came out after a deep sleep. She turned off the light, walked quietly back to the bed, and sat down on the floor.

It was dark all around, except for a ray of dim moonlight in front of the window. The tip of her nose was filled with the smell of alcohol, but she didn't feel bad at all. She rested her head on the edge of the bed, listening to his breathing, and tears fell silently in the darkness.

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When Huo Xi woke up, it was already noon the next day.

After a hangover, his head felt heavy and painful. He sat up and took a look. Sheng Qiao was no longer in the room. I opened the door and went out, walked to the stairs and looked down, only to find that the kitchen light was on and I could hear the sound of water running.

He turned back and took a shower, got dressed and went downstairs.

The faint aroma of rice wafted from the kitchen. She cooked half a pot of porridge and stirred it gently with a spoon. She turned around and saw him standing at the door and said happily: "Huo Xi, you're awake!"

Hurrying out the warm hangover soup from the steamer and handing it to him, he asked with a worried tone: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

After he finished drinking the sobering soup, he shook his head, looked at the slight blackness under her eyes, and frowned: "Didn't you sleep last night?"

He didn't know that she lay beside the bed all night.

She smiled: "It's okay, the porridge is ready. Go out and wait for me."

She turned around and was busy, taking a bowl of porridge and bringing out light side dishes. She waited for him to taste a few mouthfuls before asking: "Is your stomach feeling better?"

He nodded.

"There is still some porridge in the pot. You should eat lightly today to nourish your stomach."

Neither of them mentioned what happened last night again.

While he was eating, she had cleaned up the kitchen, walked out, put on her coat, and said to him, "Well, Huo Xi, I'm leaving."

He put down the bowl and said, "I'll give it to you."

She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, what can I give you in broad daylight? You should rest at home. I think you still don't look well. I put the medicine on the coffee table and marked the type. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to find it. Come and eat."

He was a little dizzy and it was probably not safe to drive, so he sat back and nodded.

She smiled, waved to him, went to the door to change her shoes, then turned back and said, "Bye, Huo Xi."

He said: "Send me a message when you get home."

She nodded, put on her hat and mask, opened the door and left with her head lowered.

After arriving home, I received a call from Bei Mingfan and learned that she had left Huo Xi's house. I was relieved silently and said apologetically: "Xiao Qiao, I was sorry for you last night. I didn't expect that." That person surnamed Jiang didn't even care about the occasion. The company is only one of the co-producers of this drama, and the majority is still taken by that one, which makes you feel wronged."

"It's okay, I didn't feel too wronged."

He liked her grandeur and said with a smile: "Now that the contract is signed, we are completely relieved. The script will be sent over next week. You prepare in advance. I believe you, this drama will definitely be Explosive! When the time comes, you will be able to win the prize and reach the pinnacle of life!"

Sheng Qiao said: "The drama hasn't been filmed yet, so you're looking too far ahead in looking forward to the future."

Bei Mingfan was actually trying to calm the atmosphere. The two joked for a while before hanging up the phone.

In the next few days, Meng Xingchen came to give her a lesson. She reviewed and consolidated the old and new knowledge, and then went to record the new issue of "Starlight Youth". The sanitary napkin commercial she shot has also been released. Broadcast on all major TV stations.

This kind of lifestyle advertisement likes to be played repeatedly. Mothers who like to watch TV programs can almost see her dancing on the sanitary napkin every time they change the channel...

Guodu became so famous that whenever her drama was broadcast, mothers and grandmothers holding remote control boards would see her and say: "Isn't this the female star dancing on the sanitary napkin?" ."

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