The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 117 The host wants to be the supporting actor 6
Rong Jiu turned his head and glanced at Pei Yichen.

He was wearing an army green overcoat, his hair was messy, his angular face was unshaven, there was a hint of dejection between his brows, and he exuded a faint aura of world-weariness.

The eyes are deep and quiet, and there are emotions that Rong Jiu can't understand.

Blinking, I only felt that the person in front of me was a little familiar, "You called me Xiaojiu?"

Pei Yichen's hand holding the cup tightened slightly, one side of his mouth raised slightly, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Rongjiu, "Why, don't I bark?"

Rong Jiu shook his head seriously, "Of course, it's just, did we know each other before?"

She always felt that she seemed to have seen him somewhere.

When Pei Yichen heard this, he chuckled lightly. The deep and hoarse laughter was joyful, but also had a hint of self-mockery, "Did you forget me in four years?"

Everyone "..." Didn't they just meet yesterday?How come it's been four years.

Rong Jiu blinked, four years ago?
Could it be the body recognition made with this data?
No wonder it feels a little familiar to myself.

Rongjiu, who felt the truth about himself, put the familiarity behind him, glanced at the table without a single dish, "Is it possible to serve?"

As soon as Rong Jiu's words came out, everyone immediately echoed, "Indeed, it's time to order."

"Order, order."

……

Then the dinner really turned into a very simple dinner.

Originally, I wanted to discuss the plot and arrangement of the upcoming filming.

But, director Pei Yichen was clearly out of shape, and as the lead actress, Rong Jiu only knew how to bury her head in cooking.

Simply, no one discussed the new play, but started chatting.

They are all close on weekdays, and soon, they chatted.

Seeing Rongjiu's earnestness in cooking, Sister Yan felt her eyebrows twitching.

How many calories does this take.

I didn't dare to care about this little ancestor, so I had to divert my attention and chat with other people.

I don't know when, the tea cup in Pei Yichen's hand was replaced by a wine glass.

Pei Yichen drank glass after glass of wine, and in the end, he just poured himself with the bottle.

From beginning to end, Rongjiu was cooking seriously, and after cooking, he ate a lot of desserts.

After dessert, I drank several glasses of juice.

Sister Yan was about to have a heart attack, took a few deep breaths, and watched Rongjiu pour another glass of fruit juice, "Xiaojiu..."

Before Sister Yan could finish her sentence, Rong Jiu got up from her seat and said three words to Sister Yan, "Go to the toilet." After speaking, she walked out of the private room slowly.

Seeing this, Sister Yan immediately got up and put away the desserts and juices on the table and hid them.

Others are not surprised by this, they are old acquaintances, every time they eat together, this scene will happen.

"Hey? Where's Yichen? Why is he missing?"

At some point, Pei Yichen, who was sitting on the seat and pouring himself a drink, had disappeared.

"Drink so much, go to the bathroom."

When the others heard the words, they didn't ask any more questions and continued to chat.

……

Rong Jiu walked out of the private room, stretched out his hand to pat his stomach, and then looked around.

"The toilet is on the left." A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

Rong Jiu looked towards the source of the sound, and there was a figure standing in the light and shadow of the corridor.

Under the intertwined light and shadow, only Pei Yichen's clothes and lower body could be seen, and his clear and handsome figure could be vaguely seen.

"Thank you." Rong Jiu thanked earnestly.

Standing at the door and looking left and right, this side is right and this side is left.

Well, this way.

It happened to be where Pei Yichen was.

(End of this chapter)