Chen Zhixing still has a few secrets in mind.

Know which gardens you can visit without leaving a single leaf on your body, and which gardens you can pick up a wreath of flowers in one visit.

"You don't have any entertainment facilities tonight?"

"No." Liao Fan picked up the mutton and started sucking it off, regardless of whether it was scalded or not.

"Then what do you do every night?"

"Dialogue with lines, dialogue with scenes..."

Chen Zhixing sounded sanctimonious, but Liao Fan's eyes flickered.

Two grown men were in the same room, and their conversation was not serious, either about which girl had longer legs or which girl had bigger breasts.

Throw in some romance and industry rumors as spices, and the two of them have basically not had any serious scenes with each other this month.

After drinking a few bottles of beer, Chen Zhixing and Liao Fan felt the beauty of life for the first time in a long time.

"Where is your toilet? I'm going to use the toilet."

"When you go out and turn right, there is an open-air public toilet." Chen Zhixing grabbed his chopsticks and pointed.

"There are wolves in the mountains, so be careful." Liao Fan added in an awkward tone.

"Really? Then I have to take a look. I haven't seen it before." Song Jia was not afraid at all, but became interested.

I just picked up my phone and ran out.

"It turns out she's not that crazy."

Liao Fan and Chen Zhixing had a drink, but they couldn't talk clearly, and they didn't know which one they were talking about.

He only remembered that when Song Jia was filming "Curiosity Killed the Cat" in 2006, she was still very innocent. Even though she played a mistress in the film, she still showed the slightest hint of innocence in her every move.

It's not that it's bad now, it's just that there are too many careless people in the entertainment industry, and it's not as pure as when she first debuted.

"It's all the fault of this evil entertainment industry."

Listening to his words, Liao Fan's slightly confused eyes showed a trace of indignation, as if he was used to seeing the filth in this circle. For a while, the old and suppressed case record in his heart was opened again, "Whoever is a serious person enters?"

Entertainment industry, are you willing to come?"

"If you don't want to, why don't you come?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had met close friends.

The cups collided again, and the words were exactly the same, "Despicable!"

"What are you talking about?"

Song Jia had already pushed them away, dusted the catkins on his body, returned to his seat and asked the two of them.

"I suddenly discovered that Xiao Chen is my confidant."

"Oh." Song Jia nodded and didn't ask any more questions, "You don't have any street lights at night. It's pitch black outside."

“You’ll get used to it if you walk a lot.”

The infrastructure of this martial arts school is indeed lacking. The key point is that the students here usually turn off the lights at ten o'clock in the evening, and usually solve their physiological problems in the toilets on the floor.

The two transfer students did not have the treatment of a serious martial arts school and could only stay in the old teaching building next to them. If they wanted to be more convenient, they had to go to the open-air public toilet in the dark, or go all the way to the teacher's dormitory building in the dark.

"Why did you two drink so much?"

Song Jia had brought a dozen beers with him when he came, but now the two of them drank up to 70% of Gao Fengxian's wine.

"I'll make it up."

As she spoke, she raised her head and blew on a bottle.

"Domineering and leaky!"

Chen Zhixing and the two men immediately offered their compliments.

After drinking this bottle of wine, she didn't show any sign of calming down. On the contrary, it was as if some kind of switch had been turned on.

"It's boring for us to drink like this, let's do something interesting."

Chen Zhixing stepped back subconsciously, "What do you want to do?"

"We each take turns to say something, and whoever fails to do it will have a drink."

"OK."

Before Chen Zhixing could nod, Liao Fan, who was already a bit superior, agreed, "Ladies first."

"Okay, I've been here, auntie."

After she said these words, the two of them immediately turned to stone.

"Is this okay?"

Song Jia spread her hands and said, "Why can't this be done? Otherwise, don't drink."

The two of them looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes, so let's drink.

Liao Fan burped, "It's my turn. I won the Best Actor Award."

The two of them said nothing and drank a glass of wine.

Chen Zhixing said: "It's my turn. I have acted in online dramas."

"I'm a woman."

"I am born in the 70s."

"I'm still born in 1985."

...

This link is not reasonable at all. As long as you have the heart to win, if you say anything, other people will have to drink it.

After going back and forth four or five times, the three of them began to see double images in front of their eyes.

Liao Fan couldn't hold on at first, so he pushed himself up and said, "I went to the toilet and didn't come back for more than ten minutes."

Song Jia held her chin with one hand, her eyes no longer focused, "Why did a young kid like you accept this role?"

Dickens said: It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

Capital is swarming, and the annual production of dramas has more than doubled compared to before. Although bad movies continue to appear one after another, the market is getting better.

With this face, Chen Zhixing really doesn't need to "waste his youth" on this drama. It would be easier and more profitable to find a few movies adapted from literature about youth pain.

"I want to take pictures, but I don't want to get scolded."

"Since you are so popular now, even those capitals look down on you."

In fact, it's not that he doesn't like him, there are indeed several people who have offered him an olive branch, but he can't abandon his old brothers who praised him so quickly.

Those who are indifferent to hatred are bound to be ungrateful. A vengeful person like Chen Zhixing also remembers the charity of others very deeply.

Even if he wants to turn into traffic, he has to help Wubai successfully go public and raise funds before discussing it, not to mention that he now has a better way to go.

He just needs to work harder. In his previous life, he was used to working hard, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to transition from extravagance to frugality, so he took on this not-so-easy drama because he wanted to be down-to-earth.

"I'm going to the toilet too."

Chen Zhixing felt like he was about to burst out. The hot hot pot and the cold beer formed a chemical reaction in his stomach. It was as if the diode had become sperm, either going up or down.

He can still remain rational for a moment and take the initiative to make a decision for his own appetite. It is better to do it from below. He can still control this matter better.

"You don't bring your cell phone?"

Chen Zhixing shook his head. The surge of alcohol made him walk a little unsteadily. "It's okay. I've been walking this road for more than a month. I can reach it with my eyes closed."

When he walked out of the room, darkness immediately poured into him. With the light emitting from the door, Chen Zhixing took a deep breath and walked towards the public toilet with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The road outside was fine, but once inside the public toilet, the surrounding light immediately disappeared.

Chen Zhixing could only explore slowly step by step, relying on his memory to find the pit.

His mind was confused now, and he didn't know how to move to where he was. Anyway, he subconsciously believed that he was in the right place.

It was almost here. After waiting like this for more than a minute, Chen Zhixing finally found the familiar protrusion and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to squat down, he suddenly felt a chill rising from the base of his tail.

The next second, a hand held his butt.

A faint voice came from behind:
Chapter completed!