August 9th.

night.

"Ha...um."

Liu Yifei, who was suffering from jet lag, yawned and walked out of the hotel with Wu Qiqi. She ignored the other guests in the hotel who marveled at her naked face but still her natural beauty, just like a sleepy cat.

After the doorman helped her open the door of the business car, she got in.

Only then did the doorman discover...

There was actually Liu Zhishi sitting in this car!

Be obedient...

It's really pleasing to the eye.

inside the car.

"Ha...um."

Liu Yifei huddled in the zero-gravity chair and yawned again.

Liu Zhishi glanced at her and said:

"Didn't you sleep all day?"

"Tired."

Her eyelids were drooped and she didn't bother to open them. After putting down the chair, she said to Liu Zhishi's assistant Bi Xiaolei who was driving:

"Xiao Lei, please drive more carefully. I'll catch up on my sleep."

"Okay sister..."

Before Bi Xiaolei finished speaking, Liu Zhishi said:

"Hello Mercedes! Switch to sport mode!"

"..."

Liu Yifei's mouth twitched and she looked at her speechlessly:

"Are you crazy?"

"Nonsense, I'm here to drink with you, not to sleep with you."

"I'll drink with you."

"How can you drink with me with your virtue?"

"Don't worry. It doesn't matter whether the beer is white or red or foreign. I will accompany you today. If you drink more beer for me, I will just lie down in the hotel and fall asleep. By now, the jet lag will be reversed."

"There are a lot of fallacies."

After hearing Liu Zhishi's complaints, Liu Yifei continued to curl up on the chair and muttered:

"Who is there tonight?"

"Just the two of us."

"……ah?"

Liu Yifei opened her eyes again:

"What do you mean? Arhat Bureau?... No, Seventh Brother, Baozi, Jiaojiao and the others are all here. Didn't you shout?"

"I told them I wouldn't come over until tomorrow."

"Well……"

This time, Liu Yifei sat up straight and raised the back of the chair that had been lying flat.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm upset and stressed, and I don't want so many people making noise. It's just the two of us tonight, we can get drunk and relieve all our worries."

"this……"

After hearing this, Liu Yifei thought for a while and did not continue to ask.

Just nodded:

"Okay then. What are you going to drink tonight?"

"Xu's family, right?"

Liu Zhishi said a word that may be unfamiliar to others.

But Liu Yifei scoffed:

"Forget it, what's the point of drinking red wine? Get something white...by the way, what are we going to eat?"

"The house Xu Xin took us to last time."

"Mutton stew?... Come on, eat mutton in the summer, and tomorrow is the awards ceremony. What if I get an acne?"

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Then he put down the chair again:

"I'll take a nap."

Then she curled up again like a cat.

Seeing this, Liu Zhishi also knew that she probably hadn't adjusted to the jet lag, so she didn't say anything, lowered her head and started playing with her mobile phone.

It was silent all the way.

After arriving at a halal restaurant, Liu Yifei woke up in a daze.

The two of them put on masks and got out of the car.

Bi Xiaolei and Wu Qiqi followed closely behind, Wu Qiqi still clutching two bottles of Maotai.

When they arrived in the box, Liu Zhishi said to Bi Xiaolei and Wu Qiqi uncharacteristically:

"You two can have a table alone."

The two of them had no objections, but the waitress who came in with the menu was confused.

This... what is going on?

Liu Zhishi?

Liu Yifei?

Liu Zhishi, who was already used to this situation, took the menu and ordered a few dishes that she liked last time. The waiter followed Wu Qiqi and the two of them.

I don’t know what I was told, but I haven’t come in again since.

Even the wine was poured by the two of them themselves.

Two taels of glasses, not even a wine divider.

After the two of them had a drink each, Liu Yifei smelled the rich flavor of Moutai and complained:

"I have to die tonight."

"Every time you say this, just drink, why are there so many things?"

Liu Yifei shrugged, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the turntable, and asked while cracking them:

"Tell me, what happened?"

"……well."

Liu Zhishi sighed:

"I'm so stressed."

"What's the reason?"

After Liu Yifei asked, she seemed to think of something and asked:

"Is it because of Director Zhang?"

"Um."

There were no outsiders anyway, so Liu Zhishi nodded and admitted.

She actually didn't wear any makeup today, and she also wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

After nodding, he took off his glasses and rubbed his face.

Sighing while rubbing:

"Sigh... During this time, Director Zhang has been holding me in various meetings. Me, Gong Li, Chen Daohuan... including Yan Geling, the original author of "The Lu Criminal"... Do you know? Director Zhang is filming the movie, give it to me.

It feels like I’m in the Olympics! The preliminary preparations, including my dance training, and various other aspects, make my scalp numb!”

"..."
To be continued...