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Chapter 3523 When I slag the actor (22)

"The Real Murderer" was filmed for several months. Ranbai ignored the rumors on the Internet and kept acting in peace with the crew. He got along with the director, screenwriter, and senior veteran actors in the crew. His relationship was really good. He had dinners in private and had a small meal many times. He was unambiguous when playing. No one had ever fallen into a chain. He was very harmonious and completely mixed into a group pet.

The crew completed the filming in May, late spring and early summer, and the finale banquet was at night, which was very lively.

The hot pot steams hot, reflecting everyone's smiling face.

Ranbai wore a khaki top today, with a white waistline exposed, light-colored pants set off with long legs straight, and a stud earring with left ear, lazy and scattered, like the sister in the comics.

"Xiaobai." Zhao Han was surprised to drink a lot of wine, and his face was a little red. He was in his forties and was well maintained, but there were wrinkles on the corners of his eyebrows. He was just as old as Ranbai, but he couldn't adjust it very much, so Zhao Han was more surprised to see the girl.

Now that I finally met a child who matched his or her relationship with him, Zhao Hanjing regarded Ranbai as his daughter from the bottom of his heart. In addition, this relationship was indeed the case in the play. Zhao Hanjing even compensated the regrets in the script outside the play. After knowing that Ranbai was an orphan, he even asked Ranbai to treat himself as his father in the future.

Ranbai: "..."

When she heard the word Xiaobai, she always felt something was wrong.

Zhao Han looked at the clothes the girl was wearing and frowned, as if she was guarding against someone's wolf cub, and said earnestly: "How many months have passed and it's still cold. What if this kind of clothes gets cold? It's not good if it's cold. You are still young. You will know how important your body is. Do you have to wear a coat? If you don't bring it, you will wear mine first if you don't bring it."

The young man who played the male lead next to him was peeling shrimps. Hearing this, he nodded to Ranbai, "That's it, Baibai, wear more." After that, he put the freshly peeled shrimp on the plate in front of the girl.

It wasn't very cold and it was around the edge of his mouth, Ranbai still nodded first.

The youngest among the crew, who is a little older than her, is also in her thirties, and they are all seniors.

It is not easy to be a group pet, so it can be taken care of.

Ranbai was in a good mood today. He drank a few more glasses of wine without paying attention and his head was a little dizzy. Seeing a bottle of orange glass drink next to him, she took it over and drank it a few sips. The taste was a little sweet. The girl narrowed her eyes and listened to their chat. She slowly drank half of the bottle.

"...What are you holding in your hand?" Zhao Han turned his head and looked at the girl, and noticed the glass-textured wine glass in her hand.

"Drink." She replied casually.

"..." Is he dazzled! Isn't that wine? The child actually drank it as a drink, which scared Zhao Han so much that he quickly grabbed the wine glass from Ranbai's hand, looked at the English letters on it, and frowned.

Although the wine is sweet, it has a lot of energy.

I was dizzy when I drank.

Ranbai became dizzy the more he drank, and his eyes became drunk. She supported her forehead with one hand and squinted her eyes carelessly. When she was drunk, she seemed not drunk, and was incredibly calm: "What."

"What wine do girls drink?" Zhao Han was shocked by his father's heart, "Drink ad calcium milk!"

“…”

No.

The momentum of drinking is really great, Ranbai almost hit the wall when he left.

She frowned and was a little unhappy. She raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows, and walked out in a straight line.

Zhao Han was surprised to see Ran Bai hitting the wall and was drunk, and he wanted to laugh a little.

As a child, she doesn't care so much that she can't delay her sleep when the sky falls. She is always calm and calm, and only now is this way she brings some fireworks.

His heart softened, and he sent Ranbai home first, and then went back by himself.

"Thank you." Ranbai got out of the car, closed the door, breathed well, and said thank you smoothly.

"Why are you polite to the father and daughter?" Zhao Han smiled and said in amazement: "Go up quickly."

It was 8:30 when I got home. Ranbai went back to wash his face and woke up, and then received a call from his agent.

It is said that the endorsement party has set up a private room in the club, and many celebrity spokespersons will go there, and they will sell their face no matter what. The agent asked Ranbai to come over and told the address.

Ranbai leaned against the door lazily, threw his cell phone beside him, vibrating the agent's words. She nodded, then hung up the phone and pushed the door out.

In the high-level club,

When Ranbai came, many people were there, brand parties, investors, yes, and Song Yu.

She is also the spokesperson for this brand.

The agent toasted with Ranbai with a smile on his face.

Ranbai always had no expression on his face, as if he had no soul-free tools, and had almost drunk about ten glasses of wine.

During this period, a middle-aged man who was called Mr. Li was smiling at the girl. His eyes flashed several times, and he frequently used wine to toast white, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Such things are inevitable in such occasions. If you basically don’t touch the bottom line, you will be over. The agent looked ugly and gave Ran Bai a look.

A sneer.

Ranbai curled the corners of his lips lazily, as if mocking and sarcastic. She didn't even look at the glass of wine in front of her. Her eyes were raised, gathered together with a faint light, and smiled faintly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Mr. Li raised the wine glass alone and felt a little embarrassed. He felt very uncomfortable. When he thought of the girl's back, he was moved and did not sit in the private room and went out.

Ranbai was waiting for Mr. Li. She was leaning against the wall alone. The corridor was dark and hazy, and she looked up with her figure. She raised her eyes slightly. The curve from her chin to the neck line was attractive. Her aura was inexplicably lazy, mixed with some indescribable danger.

Mr. Li's eyes lit up. He walked over and showed a pretended easy-going smile: "Is the beauty waiting for me?"

Ranbai turned his head, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, and she slowly laughed, and the evil one was desperate: "I'm waiting for you."

A few minutes later,

She said that she beat the person up to a bruised face and fainted directly. Then she stared at Mr. Li, who was like a dead pig, for two seconds, and finally decided to drag the person away.

Feng Luo was a little ashamed.

A drunk host cannot be messed with.

As for the host's alcohol content, he usually doesn't drink alcohol. This time he has drunk so much, I'm afraid he's drunk very much.

But when Feng Luo looked at the calm and steady steps on the Danbai face, he was particularly impressed.

Who is so drunk?

Then Feng Luo never expected that Ranbai would drag the "corpse" directly to the male bathroom. Fortunately, there was no one here, so she walked in without changing her face, threw Mr. Li directly to the last toilet compartment, and then hung a sign under maintenance on the door of the compartment. As long as no one opened it so boredly, it would be wonderful when Mr. Li woke up.

Awesome!

As it turns out,

#Don't mess with the drunk host#

Then,

The most embarrassing scene happened.
Chapter completed!
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