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People in this circle usually have a good drinking capacity, and most of them are a little defensive.

When you are tipsy, you can already control yourself and retain the last bit of sobriety.

The people at the wine table were all confused, but they were able to leave safely.

Only Tang Yan seemed a little different. When she saw someone raising a glass, she drank it all by herself. At this time, she was unconscious.

It was already getting dark, so Liu Shishi abided by his biological clock and went back to rest early.

Yang Mi also wanted to take Tang Yan back, but after giving it a try, she couldn't hold it up.

Glancing at Hu Ge, who was also blushing with wine, she put down Tang Yan's arm and directed Cheng Shuo, who had not even touched the wine, "Send it back to her later."

Cheng Shuo peeled the peanuts and said, "You two help me, she is lying on the bed now."

Hu Ge was quite serious at first, but after getting drunk, he obviously couldn't hold back his mouth.

Using the same words, he said sarcastically: "You help yourself and she is lying on the bed now."

Yang Mi chuckled and joked: "Come on, let's go, we can't control which bed she lies on."

As she said that, she suddenly stood up, but suddenly felt dizzy.

Just like drunkenness blowing into the wind, the smell of alcohol went up to the brain along with the blood pressure. He couldn't stand still for a while and sat down on Cheng Shuo's bed.

Cheng Shuo never misses the opportunity to ridicule: "You are trying to warm her up first, right? You two really have a deep love for each other as sisters."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes at him and stood up, leaning on the edge of the bed.

Even though she tried hard to control her movements, her feet still made a snake shape.

"Oh, Jin Buyao with beautiful hair on her temples, our Concubine Yang is about to leave the palace."

Cheng Shuo's endless taunts made Yang Mi so angry that hot sweat broke out on her head. The alcohol hindered her performance, and she could only passively accept the taunts without being able to say a word to fight back.

"Can you still walk? Do you need my help?"

"use."

Regardless of Cheng Shuo's intentions, Yang Mi agreed wholeheartedly.

Then she raised her arms slightly, as if a noble concubine was out on a tour waiting for someone to help her.

Seeing that Cheng Shuo didn't respond, she then laughed and said, "Your aunt, I am Yunyan Jin Buyao, do you want to spend the spring night warm in the hibiscus tent? Do you want to save some energy now?"

In the hope that she could pick up "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", Cheng Shuo stood up and supported her.

She wasn't teasing him. As soon as Cheng Shuo caught her arm, he felt the weight of Yang Mi's whole body pressing down on him.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it. What's the use?"

Yang Mi immediately spat, "Like you? Not a man."

Hu Ge nodded repeatedly and said helpfully: "When you said he wasn't a man if he didn't drink, he didn't drink."

Yang Mi glared at him angrily, "Then if you don't drink him, why are you always watching me drinking?"

Hu Ge immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "My fault, my fault."

Holding his knees, he stood up with difficulty.

This kind of low-alcohol wine generally has a strong stamina. He is not a person who drinks water like water. He also felt a dizzy feeling rushing into his mind.

Feeling a lump in his throat, he suppressed the desire to vomit.

His face immediately turned livid, and he revealed an unattractive smile.

"I'll take the first step."

After saying that, he threw his back to everyone.

Both of them could hear the suppressed feeling in his tone and movements. Cheng Shuo didn't feel anything but a little nauseous.

But Yang Mi was already on the verge of being drunk, as if a switch had been pressed, waves of vomiting came over her.

Even Cheng Shuo, who was holding her arm, could clearly feel her body twitching.

"I'll send you away quickly, at least don't vomit in my room."

"Walk..."

Her voice was kept very low, her head was lowered and buried.

Cheng Shuo didn't hear clearly for a while, so he could only lean over and ask again, "What did you say?"

Yang Mi shook her head and leaned close to Cheng Shuo's ear.

"Can't leave! Ugh..."

...

The hotel rooms are divided into double rooms and standard rooms.

With so many people in the crew, the room distribution is inherently uneven, so good rooms can only be given priority to the protagonists and others who have more roles in the film.

Because of this, Cheng Shuo got a standard room.

Standard rooms usually have two beds, which makes it a bit lonely when you live alone.

But when two people live together, the situation becomes very delicate.

Especially if a man and a woman share two beds, the man will be in a superimposed state of being a beast and being helpless.

Cheng Shuo's current situation is even more delicate. There are two women lying on the bed next to him.

Yang Mi hugged Tang Yan like an octopus, and her sleeping posture was very chic.

It's not that Cheng Shuo didn't want to send them back, but ten minutes ago, Yang Mi had already dirty Cheng Shuo's last piece of clothing that could be worn out to meet people.

It was now hanging on the clothes drying rack along with the rain-soaked coat.

He was sent back to them shirtless. When he thought of someone breaking this scene, Cheng Shuo couldn't explain it clearly even if he had a thousand words to speak.

It's better to go to sleep and leave by yourself when they wake up.

The sound of rain outside the window still hasn't stopped, but the sound of rain hitting the window is like a lullaby.

Just as he convinced himself to close his eyes in this leisurely moment, a knock on the door came again, disturbing the tranquility of this moment.

Cheng Shuo sighed and covered his head with the quilt to isolate the sound.

If the visitor sees the scene in the house, he will have to explain for a while, so he might as well pretend not to hear.

He was lying peacefully, but what came to his ears immediately was a rustling sound.

Turning her head, she saw that Tang Yan had stood up and walked towards the door at some point, and could only vaguely see a back figure.

The candle had burned out, and Tang Yan slowly groped for the direction of the doorknob by the dim light coming from the safety exit sign above the baseboard in the corridor.

When he opened the door, he saw a woman.

This woman is dressed up too beautifully, her lips are as red as oozing blood, her eyebrows are decorated with long fishtails, and her half-opened eyes are in the shape of fishtails along the corners of her eyes. She wears a shoulder-length blouse, revealing a section of her lower abdomen.

The covered parts of her body were far from leaking. After a quick glance, Tang Yan no longer wanted to move her gaze downwards.

She already understood the intention of the visitor.

Frowning, he glanced into the room and secretly said something disgusting.

No wonder the two women were lying on the bed next to her and still turned a blind eye. She thought they were gentlemen, but she didn't expect that they were one who liked to eat takeaways.

When the girl with a smiling face saw that it was also a woman who opened the door, the smile on her face froze.

His eyes followed Tang Yan's body and he saw the back of another long-haired woman lying on the bed.

He clicked his tongue twice, and soon the smile appeared on his face again, and the look he looked at Tang Yan became frivolous.

Although Tang Yan has made her debut, she is by no means famous. In addition, the sky is dark, and she is carrying the only light source on her back. The woman outside the door can only vaguely see the outline, and there is no trace of familiarity.

"There are so many people? Then I..."

"You're on the wrong track." Tang Yan had a cold face and had no intention of listening.

"Isn't this 401?"

The woman looked up and saw 410. She looked embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, it's too dark outside and I didn't see clearly."

She didn't look like she was lying. It was indeed because it was getting late that she couldn't see clearly, and Tang Yan's face finally relaxed.

Involuntarily, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me..."

"boom!"

The door was slammed hard, rudely interrupting her words.

The smile stiffened again. The woman looked at the cold door and couldn't help but spat, "What the hell! There are three of us, and they are having more fun than me."