From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

"Hiccup~ha~"

The coolness of the ice cold beer made Ding Zhi shrink back.

Even though it’s the middle of winter, what’s the point of drinking beer if it’s not cold?

Putting down the bottle of wine, he put on disposable gloves and directly picked up a piece of duck neck on the food box and started sucking it. It tasted delicious.

Zou Yutong, who was huddled on the sofa covered with a blanket, tilted his head and looked at the hot man who was feasting. Looking at the delicious food, he felt as if he was watching a live mukbang.

"Hey! Didn't you just come out of the wedding banquet? Why are you still acting like a starving ghost, not afraid of overeating!"

"Hey, stop talking. You also know that it's the wedding banquet. They all went to drink. There's no time to eat. It's just a meal. This will be just right."

Ding Zhi raised his eyes and responded casually.

The scent of duck came to Miss Zou's nose, coupled with Ding Zhi's appetite-increasing eating appearance, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She had not eaten anything at night because she was sick, so her stomach was empty and her appetite suddenly increased.

"Give me one! Give me another drink!"

Zou Yutong finally couldn't help it, stretched out a finger under the quilt, and shook it pitifully.

The girl didn't know if it was because she was a little weak after recovering from the illness, and because of the fatigue caused by the intense running downstairs to open the door, she lost her usual posture as if she wanted to be brothers with Brother Zhi.

His whole body became soft and soft, giving him an indescribable sense of coquettishness.

Ding Zhi narrowed his eyes and his heart seemed to skip a beat.

Hey, I'm a little too cute.

But when the words come to my lips...

"Are you stupid? You've just had a fever and you're eating this? Do you still want to drink?"

Zou Yutong suddenly felt a little angry at Ding Zhi.

"Then you said you would make up for the banquet for me!!"

"Doesn't this give you a feel for the atmosphere of the finals banquet? These things are all packed at the finals banquet, come on! Feel it!"

Ding Zhi seemed to like teasing her, and he made up a reason casually. As he spoke, he fanned the food box full of duck products in the direction of Zou Yutong. His yawning look made the girl want to rush over and kick this guy.

foot.

"I don't care! I'm hungry!"

Miss Zou didn't seem to notice that her tone was almost coquettish.

Ding Zhi raised the corner of his mouth, took off the disposable gloves stained with spicy oil, and like a magic trick, he pulled out a food box behind his back and placed it on the coffee table in front of Zou Yutong.

"Na!"

Zou Yutong stood up and reached out to open the food box, only to find a bowl of millet porridge.

The appetite aroused by Ding Zhi's eating attitude made her smell the fragrance of the steaming millet porridge, and she couldn't help but have a little appetite. She gave Ding Zhi a charming look, lowered her head and drank in small sips.

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"Hey! Let me tell you! Guess who is the drunkest at the closing banquet tonight?"

"Who is it? It can't be Director Wen Feng."

"No, you never would have thought that it was Brother Yuan who boasted that he never got drunk after a thousand cups. You don't know how virtuous he is when he's drunk..."

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The two of them chatted while eating, chatting about trivial matters at one time or another. Ding Zhi talked about the embarrassing things about Big Brother without any burden, and the two of them recalled interesting things from the filming not long ago.

It's strange to say that the two of them were actually chatting about trivial and meaningless things, but they happened to keep chatting with great interest, and from time to time there would be bursts of laughter.

Gradually, Zou Yutong's eyelids began to tremble, perhaps due to the fatigue after recovering from illness, or the drowsiness caused by the feeling of fullness after eating the warm millet porridge.

Ding Zhi also quietly stopped talking, stood up and gently packed away the take-out boxes.

After finishing cleaning up, he tilted his head and stared quietly at Miss Zou who seemed to be sleeping unprotected in front of him, with an inexplicable smile appearing in her half-closed eyes.

"Ouch~"

It seemed that the sofa was uncomfortable. Zou Yutong made a drowsy sound and suddenly turned over. Half of his body was hanging in the air and the blanket fell to the ground. However, the girl seemed not to notice.

Ding Zhi frowned, and without hesitation, he stepped forward decisively, reached out and gently picked up Miss Zou.

They have done more intimate things in the movie, but off-screen, this is the first time they have such close contact.

So light.

Ding Zhi's first feeling was this.

This girl is 1.67 meters tall, and she usually looks like a social arrogant. However, when she fell asleep, she was exceptionally peaceful and pleasant, and she was as light as a beautiful doll.

He carefully carried Zou Yutong to the bed in the bedroom, and then gently tucked her in.

"Woo~"

Zou Yutong suddenly opened his eyes in a daze and saw Ding Zhi, but he didn't know what he was saying vaguely.

Ding Zhi was a little surprised. He got closer and finally heard clearly.

"I ate something and didn't brush my teeth. When I wake up tomorrow, my mouth will... my mouth will stink~"

After hearing this, Ding Zhi almost laughed out loud.

He coaxed in a gentle tone that would make his skin crawl when he thought about it afterwards.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll brush it again when I get up tomorrow."

"Hmm~ But it will stink..."

The girl murmured again, turned over, and finally fell asleep.

Ding Zhi smiled and shook his head, walked out quietly, turned off the light, and quietly closed the door.

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Parking area under the community.

Xiaopang was dozing off, completely losing the posture he had promised before to be Brother Zhi's last barrier.

"Bah bang bang!"

A sudden tapping sound came from the car window, interrupting his sweet dream.

Xiaopang suddenly woke up, and just when he was about to express his anger, he saw that the person coming was none other than his brother Zhi.

He was startled and quickly opened the car door.

Ding Zhi sat down and sat down.

Xiaopang looked at the sky, then looked down at the time.

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Ding Zhi was in a good mood. He raised his eyes and looked at Xiaopang's appearance, and laughed and cursed.

"If you fart quickly, let it go!"

Xiaopang is his personal assistant. After getting along with him for almost a year, Ding Zhi also believes in his character.

To a certain extent, he might know Ding Zhi better than Liang Qiong, so Ding Zhi would not hide anything from him.

Of course, people who get along day and night cannot usually be hidden.

"Brother Zhi, aren't you a little fast?"

"What's so fast..."

Halfway through Ding Zhi's words, he looked at Xiaopang's strange eyes and suddenly understood.

His face suddenly darkened, he picked up the pillow in the car and smashed it at Xiaopang's head, which was full of yellow waste, and his hometown dialect came out loudly.

"Hurry up, Lao Mei! I'm going to beat the shit out of you! Your bonus at the end of the month is almost gone!"

Little Fatty suddenly screamed again and again. He didn't know whether it was the pain from being hit or the heartache of the bonus flying away...

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The car finally drove home this time.

Ding Zhi leaned on the back of the car seat, relaxed and comfortable, and his whole body was filled with the feeling of "after finishing" that the fat man in the driver's seat seemed to feel.

Brother Zhi slept with a lot of women in his previous life, but purely to satisfy his physiological needs, in fact he never had a true relationship.

After all, women can only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

Walking on the road, if the knife is not fast enough, death is not far away.

He didn't know whether his special feeling towards Miss Zou was due to the influence of the drama, or whether he really liked her.

But after thinking about it for a while, he didn't want to dwell too much on it.

Brother Zhi has lived his whole life based on intuition alone, and now he is also not too indecisive.

When it's time to hit a straight ball, he never turns.

"oops!"

Ding Zhi suddenly clapped his hands with regret on his face.

The fat guy driving in front of me was frightened.

Is there any mistake?

Only then did Ding Zhi remember that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Miss Zou for her contact information again!

In fact, he also discovered that Miss Zou seemed to have deliberately not left it for him, so he did not plan to obtain it indirectly through others, and planned to ask for it in person.

It seems to be a very boring little tacit understanding.

But it’s fun, isn’t it?

Ding Zhi secretly made up his mind that if he didn't come this time.

Then, definitely next time!