Peng Min did not explain the reason to Jiang Shuiyuan again. He drank the remaining wine in his glass in one gulp and floated away, leaving Jiang Shuiyuan there blankly.????????

Before he could figure out what happened, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and then Wen Yingying sat down next to him with a glass of tequila, Sunrise, and asked slightly drunkenly: "Hey, little brother, why are you alone? Where is your little girlfriend?"

"Little girlfriend? Are you talking about Pu Xiaoxiang? She is my classmate, not my girlfriend." Jiang Shuiyuan corrected seriously, "She went to the beach for barbecue tonight, and she probably won't come back later."

"I went to the beach with her relatives for barbecue? Why didn't you ask me to join me?"

In fact, Pu Xiaoxiang really invited Jiang Shuiyuan to go with her, and more than once, but Jiang Shuiyuan felt that the barbecue was not healthy, and Lin's eyes were clearly not very welcome. Of course, he would not join in the fun. At that moment, he replied lightly: "That is their family dinner. What does it look like when I call me, an outsider?"

Wen Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled, "How could you be an outsider? Looking at Miss Pu's eyes, you will know that one day you will become the guest of the Pu family and will not be able to attend their family banquet? She doesn't call you now, but she is afraid that the girl's face will be tender and she will not be able to wipe her face for a while!"

Jiang Shuiyuan didn't want to get involved with her on this issue, and seeing that she had no intention of leaving, she decided to use attack instead of defense: "Speaking of this, I haven't seen Mr. Ding have dinner with you recently and go to a bar. Often he disappeared just after the filming in the afternoon. Why, you two quarreled? They both said, 'The bedside quarreled and the bed at the end of the bed', you have time to sit on the bed and discuss it carefully, there is no need to be so staggering, right?"

Wen Yingying's expression was obviously stagnant for a moment before she laughed out loud, and reached out to rub Jiang Shuiyuan's head: "You, what do you think about in your little head every day? Do you know what it means to fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed?"

Jiang Shuiyuan knocked down Wen Yingying's claws with some anger: "Okay, I don't know what 'quarrels at the head of the bed and the end of the bed' means, but I know that men's head and women' can only look at, not touch them!"

Wen Yingying didn't care at all: "I haven't grown all the hair, so I dare to say that I am a man? You are just a little boy now. If you want to become a man, you have to grow for a few more years! If you really feel that you have suffered a loss and I have taken advantage of it, at worst, you can touch your sister's waist and let's clear it. Is this a whole thing?"

As she said that, she straightened her waist towards Jiang Shuiyuan, which scared Jiang Shuiyuan immediately retreated: "Forget it, just don't take the example!"

Wen Yingying drank a sip of wine like a victory, and then saw Jiang Shuiyuan holding a glass of freshly squeezed coconut juice there with a delicious taste. He couldn't help but shake his head: "Little brother, if you want to be a man, it's not OK to drink juice every day like a girl. You must drink big sips like your sister, and then you can understand what it means to develop the chest and gallbladder, and be brave and vigorous."

Jiang Shuiyuanqi said: "There is still the case?"

Wen Yingying said with a sensible expression: "Or why did Uncle Liu meet Zhang Fei for the first time in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" drink when Guan Yu, and Master Guan Erdun drink when he killed Hua Xiong with warm wine, and Uncle Liu and Cao Mengde have to drink when he talks about heroes? And the heroes in "Water Margin", who would not shout "Waiter, make two ounces of wine and cut two pounds of cooked beef" when he entered the hotel? I have never heard of anyone calling 'Waiter, come with a glass of juice'!"

"Is Miss Wen also drinking to become a man who is so arrogant and heroic?"

“…”

"But according to the records of "Water Margin", the mother Gu Dasao and the mother Yasha Sun Erniang both run hotels and must be very good at drinking. I just don't know how much I zhang Qinghu Sanniang can drink. - In this way, does Miss Wen want to be a character like Gu Dasao and Sun Erniang?"

"..." Wen Yingying suddenly felt that this handsome guy with a gentle personality was very talented to talk about any topic in minutes, so she decided to throw out her killer moves directly, asking like the aunts and aunts who visited during the Spring Festival: "I heard from Manager Peng, you are still in the second year of high school now, are you still in the second year of high school? What kind of academic performance? What college do you want to go to in the future?"

Jiang Shuiyuan scratched his head: "The results should be okay, right?"

"What does it mean?"

"It's OK in school."

If Wu Yangzhen was here, she would definitely point to Wen Yingying's nose with a striking force and explain: What the handsome senior said is "is pretty good", and if it is translated into a normal person, it should be "I'm pretty good, but I'm bluntly speaking, everyone here is a hot chicken"! However, Wu Yangzhen, an outstanding translator, was not present, and Wen Yingying could only literally understand Jiang Shuiyuan's modesty: "Then what do you want to go to college?"

"I haven't decided yet, so let's see it when the time comes. You can go to any school you can!"

Wen Yingying immediately smiled like a flower: "Little brother is free and easy! But the ancients said it well that people have no long-term plans, and they will have immediate worries. Although you are only in the second year of high school, you can already prepare for the college entrance examination. Just like many students are aiming at the number of students who are recommended, they must participate in various competitions and strive to get the rankings. Otherwise, if you cram the third year of high school, how can you be so calm and comfortable now?"

Even though Jiang Shuiyuan was not very cold about Wen Yingying, he nodded frequently at this time: "Ms. Wen's words make sense."

"Did you ever want to go to the National Academy of Drama?"

"The National Academy of Drama? The school where Mr. Ding studied? It is said that it is the cradle of film and television stars. Not only should you study well, but you should also look good. It is more difficult to apply for than Jingshi University. Ordinary people like me, I am afraid they don't have the chance, right?"

Wen Yingying shook the wine glass in her hand, as if she wanted to completely render the red pomegranate juice, and then said leisurely: "It is difficult to take the National Academy of Drama, and it is easy to say. The key depends on how you make a decision. It is difficult because more than 100,000 candidates participate in the selection of the National Academy of Drama every year, competing for the one or two thousand places together, and the competition is cruel. It is easy because there are seventy or eighty places for the National Academy of Drama every year. As long as you have fame and connections, you can easily get on the direct train. So, choice is very important!"

"Selecting is indeed very important." Jiang Shuiyuan responded casually.

Wen Yingying's eyes flowed over, and her beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Shuiyuan: "Little brother, you must have a good appearance, a temperament, and your own conditions are completely fine. You have shot an advertisement for Jinyi and clothing, and once it is officially broadcast, your fame will probably increase. The key is your connections!" Her tone and expression were simply proclaiming loudly: Please! I am your connections!

If Jiang Shuiyuan remembers correctly, the school’s teacher Fang Dongmei had induced him like this, and was flatly rejected by him at that time. Now a girl who only had a few meetings also induced him like this, forcing him to suspect that the National Academy of Drama is actually a pheasant university that has no principles and can go to by paying money. So he turned a blind eye to the hydrangea thrown by Wen Yingying and politely declined: "My ancestors have been poor peasants for eight lifetimes, and even an official and a member of the parliament, so where can they get their connections? I'd better be honest in an ordinary university!"

After saying that, he drank the coconut milk in the cup and was about to escape like Peng Min. As a result, he was firmly held by Wen Yingying, his gentle voice mixed with fragrance, and the smell of alcohol and heat came together: "You have no connections, but I have one, sister! As long as you have fun with your sister, I will introduce you to you, how about it?"

Jiang Shuiyuan pulled it a few times and didn't pull it, so he had to laugh and said, "Haha, Miss Wen was joking. I haven't even been to the bar, why do you play with you?"

"You can chat with me, have dinner with me, take a walk with me, and buy things with me... In short, you can just make me happy."

"Miss Wen, you're drunk!"

"Drunk? I'm drunk." Wen Yingying leaned on Jiang Shuiyuan's shoulder, "What's wrong with being drunk? Just as people say, women don't get drunk, men don't have a chance." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!