lure her into deep

Zhou Heng's rabies was a bit severe.

The little fairy spent the entire afternoon fighting the mad dog.

The battle was of course tragic, and the result naturally ended in her defeat.

The sky outside didn't know when it had darkened. The neon lights on both sides of the road light up one after another, and the lights of thousands of high-rise buildings in the distance are bright.

Zhou Heng used the faint light to look somewhere and lost his mind for a moment. Then he took a long breath and turned around to press the row of switches on the bedside table.

The room suddenly became bright and dazzling.

Cen Jia groaned in dissatisfaction, tilted her head and covered her eyes with the quilt.

She really doesn't even want to blink her eyelids now.

"Did you just want to check out?" The man had eaten and drank, and finally remembered that when he came, she seemed to have packed her luggage.

"Yeah." Cen Jia responded weakly.

If she had any strength now, she would definitely kick the dog man out of the window. I have no energy at all and don’t want to chat with him, okay!

But Zhou Heng was in a lively conversation: "Where are you going?"

Cen Jia didn't even respond this time, she just closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Zhou Heng didn't mind at all, and continued: "Aren't you going to attend the film and television festival tomorrow? It's a bit far from the TV station, and the road is easy. By the way, are you hungry? I'll ask the hotel to send you some food. What do you want? What to eat?”

"I want you to shut up and let me be quiet for a while." Cen Jia was annoyed by his chatter.

People rarely feel hungry when they are overtired, but prefer to sleep peacefully.

Zhou Heng paused when he was about to speak again, then got up and went to the bathroom. He wisely did not continue to provoke the little fairy who was already on the verge of exploding.

But after the world became peaceful, Cen Jia couldn't sleep.

She lay on the bed and tossed and turned, feeling something was wrong. Until the man came out of the shower, he still couldn't find a suitable position to sleep.

Zhou Heng watched her squirming in place like a caterpillar, with amusement flashing in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, the cell phone music ringtone rang in the living room outside.

It's Cen Jia's cell phone.

When they first entered the door, the two of them were entangled too fiercely, and it fell to the ground at the door.

Zhou Heng went out to pick it up and bring it in, while checking the caller ID. When he handed it to her, he said, "It's Director Zheng."

When Cen Jia heard these three words, she suddenly remembered that she had made an appointment with someone for dinner.

"What time is it?!" she asked hurriedly, and answered the phone before Zhou Heng could answer, "Hello?"

"Mr. Cen." Director Zheng said in a normal tone, "Didn't you say you would move to the hotel here in the afternoon? The front desk said that you haven't come to get the room card. Is there something that has delayed you? Do you need my help?"

The volume of the earpiece is a bit loud, and people next to me can hear it clearly without the need for an amplifier.

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows lightly and sat next to her on the bed.

Cen Jia laughed twice, feeling inexplicably guilty of having a secret tryst broken up: "It's not a big deal. No need..."

"I don't need your help, she's with me. Thank you." Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Heng took over the conversation.

The sudden male voice made the person on the phone pause.

After a very short moment of silence, Director Zheng asked tentatively: "Are you..."

"Zhou Heng." The man announced his home address and simply took his mobile phone to speak for her, "Can you please send me the location of your hotel over there? We'll go there now." "Oh, okay." Director Zheng agreed quickly. Then he hesitated for a few seconds and then asked, "Several important characters from the "Empire" crew are here today, and we are all going to have a dinner together tonight. I wonder if Mr. Zhou is willing to show his favor by coming over for a drink."

Zhou Heng pursed his thin lips slightly and did not give an answer. Instead, he turned to look at Cen Jia.

The two looked at each other, and Cen Jia rolled her eyes at the doggy man: "A favor from Mr. Zhou?" If Director Zheng hadn't sent out an invitation, she really wouldn't have planned to bring a dog to this meal tonight.

Zhou Heng originally didn’t want to go. He was not familiar with the people on the "Empire" crew, so everyone would be uncomfortable if he went there.

But the little fairy's reaction...

"Haha..." He chuckled softly and said to the person over there, "Then I won't be polite. I'll book a better place and the meal tonight will be mine."

Director Zheng had actually decided on the location a long time ago.

It's near the hotel where the crew is staying, and the quality and taste are good. Even entertaining Zhou Heng is not considered shabby.

The crew of "Empire" temporarily accepted a live interview for tomorrow, which is a very popular program. So the actors who came to the red carpet this time were all able to spare the time today.

Cen Jia and Zhou Heng were stuck in a traffic jam on the road and wasted a lot of time. After arriving at the place, I registered at the front desk, got my room card, went upstairs to put my luggage... By the time I finished my wandering and went to the dining area, everyone else had already arrived.

The laughter stopped abruptly the moment the two entered the door, and the originally lively atmosphere turned serious in an instant.

It was Sun Qian who stood up first and said, "Mr. Cen, I was thinking that it would be hard to find here. Should I send someone to pick you up?" After greeting Cen Jia, he looked at Zhou Heng and said, "Zhou Heng Sir, long time no see."

Zhou Heng nodded at him and said nothing.

Cen Jia, on the other hand, smiled broadly. She said hello to everyone, and then asked Sun Qian: "Brother Sun, why did you come early?"

She likes Sun Qian's style of dealing with things that are different from inside and outside, and who can always tell who is the boss.

Director Zheng also reacted at this time, and while letting the two of them take the main seat, he answered for him: "Xiao Sun, come here to record." After speaking, he said to the others in the room, "Let me make it clear that today's meal But Mr. Zhou is the host, so please don’t be polite!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately started cheering...

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

"Tell me earlier, Director Zheng, I have to order two more expensive ones."

Even the actor Jiang Ye joked: "Hurry up and call the waiter in. I want to order two more dishes."

The atmosphere in the box became warm again, and the brief dullness just now seemed like it had never existed before.

Cen Jia looked at this scene and secretly pouted, then stepped on Zhou Heng's feet under the table.

It’s really amazing to have money! Everywhere you go, you are greeted by stars.

Even a person like Director Zheng, who has an upright nature, becomes a little more tactful under the aura of superpowers.

The more the little fairy thought about it, the more unconvinced she became, so she pushed harder and pushed him away again.

Zhou Heng really felt pain now. He resisted the urge to inhale, relied on his long arms, and used the cover of the tablecloth to directly reach out and hold her ankle, and then lifted it up.

Cen Jia never expected that he would come up with such a move, and her upper body leaned back uncontrollably. If my body wasn't flexible enough and my sense of balance wasn't good, I might have fallen over with the person and the chair.

She quickly stabilized her body, fearing that others would notice their little movements. A heart pounding in shock.

However, the dog man next to him was still calm and calm, and said without changing his expression: "No need to be polite to me. Mr. Cen invited me for this meal, and I am just a family member who comes to pay the bill."