WMPLT Ch. 35.2

Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031

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There was some noise in their private room, so Hu Ying got up to make a phone call, who knew that Huo Cheng took his seat as soon as he left.

When they first came to the private room, Huo Cheng was the last to come in because he wanted to greet his friends. When he came in, there was no place for him beside Zhai Xingchen.

“Drink as much as you can today.” Huo Cheng said, turning his head and said to the staff at the next table, “Don’t patronize the filming, I’m treating guests today, and we should have enough good wine.”

How could the staff drink with them, tonight was the highlight.

Especially since tomorrow these guests would be separated for a short time, and tonight there was such a big excitement of the final show, there would definitely be a lot of things happening!

However, there were 20 or 30 staff members in total. Guo Bing felt that too many staff members would affect the performance of the guests.

Their show had to be more realistic.

After discussing with the guests, they arranged many cameras in the private room, and finally only two photographers were left in the private room, and the others went to the next door.

Now all the guests were sitting on the red sofa, Pei Xu was sitting on the outermost side, and Duan Yihua was sitting on the other side.

These two people were rarely restrained.

But the reasons for restraint were different.

Duan Yihua was ashamed.

The time when his emotions were the hottest was actually the time when he was the most ashamed. Now he had reached a point, where everything was rushing over, just bursting out, so holding back, he had returned to that dignified and self-sustaining mature man.

He didn’t know what to do with himself, so he drank gulp after gulp.

He was not a good drinker, and he didn’t like drinking too much. He thought these wines were either too bitter or too spicy.

But this uncomfortable taste, on the contrary, eased the anxiety in his heart.

Pei Xu was the most sensible at this time.

Everyone was crazy tonight.

This was something he had expected.

At such a time, the ones who were most likely to gain the upper hand were people with personalities like Hu Ying and Huo Cheng. If you push yourself up, you may not know what to say when you get close to the one you like. So, it was very important to be calm at this time.

This was the same as stock trading. When everyone was going crazy, you needed to stay rational.

Fortunately, he was stable.

He lay lazily on the sofa, swiping his phone while thinking silently.

Then he heard a voice that made his skin crawl.

“Brother Pei.”

Pei Xu’s heart fluttered suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw Zhai Xingchen who had walked up to him at some point.

He put down his phone and sat up a little nervously: “Yeah.”

“Did you eat? You aren’t drinking, and you aren’t playing with everyone.” Zhai Xingchen said.

He really broke his heart for this Jinjiang hero!

Pei Xu said, “I can’t drink, I’ll drive when we go back.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Huo Cheng and the others, only to find that the food Hu Ying ordered had already been delivered. There were seven or eight bags of barbecue he ordered. Yan Zhi and the others were helping to take it out, and a table had already been set up.

He looked up at Zhai Xingchen again, and met Zhai Xingchen’s bright eyes.

“Then I’ll eat something,” he said.

Zhai Xingchen patted him on the shoulder.

Pei Xu suddenly felt that he was being treated specially.

After all, Zhai Xingchen still cared about him, paying attention to what he was doing.

He had to admit that his so-called rationality just now was more or less self-comforting.

He was like a child who had been neglected, if you give him a little candy, he would feel sweet.

He followed Zhai Xingchen to the table.

But Zhai Xingchen walked directly towards Duan Yihua.

“Brother Duan.” He heard Zhai Xingchen call.

Pei Xu: “…”

Well, he was being self-indulgent.

Duan Yihua accidentally drank too much.

He was not drunk, but people around were dumbfounded.

Wen Nuo handed him water to drink.

Seeing Zhai Xingchen walking towards him, Duan Yihua put down the cup in his hand, leaned back on the sofa, looked at Zhai Xingchen and smiled.

He seemed to have heard what Zhai Xingchen said, but he didn’t seem to. He waved his hand and pulled off his baseball cap to cover his face.

“Let Brother Duan lie down for a while.” Wen Nuo said, “He may have drunk too much.”

Hu Ying immediately turned his head to look after hearing the words: “Brother Duan, did you drink too much?”

He was surprised.

Because Duan Yihua absolutely lived up to his name, he was the most dignified and generous of them all, he was super modest in what he ate, drank, said, and did.

Hu Ying took off his coat and handed it to Zhai Xingchen.

Zhai Xingchen put it on Duan Yihua.

His move suddenly broke through Duan Yihua’s last fortress.

He couldn’t hold it back in an instant, as if all the dignity and self-restraint he had suppressed for many years had turned into a scourge, he took off his hat, looked at Zhai Xingchen with fiery eyes, and reached out to grab Zhai Xingchen’s arm.

Zhai Xingchen called: “Brother Duan?”

Duan Yihua couldn’t make any sound, the wine burned his throat, and he was extremely thirsty.

He was still thinking about the cameras in the box.

He was still on camera now.

He let go of Zhai Xingchen’s arm.

Zhai Xingchen was shocked.

When Duan Yihua looked at him just now, he felt so hot.

How did he feel that he saw love?


Zhai Xingchen was a little confused.

He felt that he was quite restrained towards Duan Yihua. In the original book, Zhai Xingchen was a real dog licker. He licked so hard that Duan Yihua didn’t even feel tempted, and only regarded him as his little brother.

And he didn’t have much contact with Duan Yihua except for sending him a heart-warming text message on the first day.

Was it because of the dance he danced tonight?

The program group next door was going crazy.

“Damn, brother Duan’s eyes!!!”

“Will he also have this kind of look? I feel so… lustful…”

“Today’s dance really has a big harvest!”

“Duan Yihua is so optimistic about s*x, s*x, the s*x of a good man.”

In the camera, he had a handsome face, flushed all over his face, and he had the sexuality of a very forbearing mature man.

“Xingchen, come over to eat barbecue, didn’t you cry that you were starving to death a long time ago?” Hu Ying shouted.

Zhai Xingchen went over to eat.

Alas, the barbecue in his hand was no longer fragrant.

He glanced at Duan Yihua from time to time.

Hu Ying saw his movements and also looked at Duan Yihua.

What did Duan Yihua say when he grabbed Zhai Xingchen’s arm?

Zhai Xingchen liked Duan Yihua, he knew that.

He had even been assisting them both before.

Hu Ying couldn’t tell what mood he was in for a while.

Wasn’t this what he had been looking forward to?

Now that Zhai Xingchen and Duan Yihua have made progress, he should be happy.

He should also work hard, and his hard work and strictness had further developed.

So he glanced at Yan Zhi on the opposite side.

Yan Zhi was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and had rolled up his cuffs, while peeling shrimp.

He was such a clean freak, but he was peeling the shrimps at this moment, however he didn’t eat the shrimp he peeled out, he just put the white shrimp meat aside.

“Anyone eat it?” Yan Zhi lifted the shrimps from the plate.

“Didn’t you peel it for yourself?” Hu Ying asked.

Yan Zhi said, “I don’t eat much shrimp.”

If you don’t eat it, peel it for them. People were too kind.

Hu Ying reached out and took one.

Yan Zhi handed the plate to Wen Nuo again, and Wen Nuo shook his head: “I can’t eat spicy food.”

Lin Qingning also shook his head, he didn’t eat spicy food.

Yan Zhi handed the plate to Zhai Xingchen.

Zhai Xingchen took one, and Yan Zhi put the plate in front of him.

Huo Cheng glanced silently.

He felt that among their group of people, Yan Zhi’s tricks were really the most brilliant.

He was very good at doing these things.

Huo Cheng took a bottle of beer and drank it, thinking that he was still not careful enough, and he didn’t realize that Zhai Xingchen liked to eat shrimp, otherwise he would also peel it.

Zhai Xingchen’s mind was not on the crayfish, he was wearing gloves, thinking while eating, did he dance too well?

Was it?

There was one thing to say, if it was said that Lian Zong arranged a link for each guest to show his charm, then there was no doubt that the program team called everyone here today to give him a chance to show off.

Maybe he performed too well today.

And the dance was too aggressive.

No, he had to go back to the category of good sisters.

Just as he was thinking, Duan Yihua got up staggeringly, and sat down beside Wen Nuo.

Wen Nuo asked, “Brother Duan, what do you want to eat?”

Duan Yihua said: “I don’t eat, I’ll watch you eat.”

The words were still drunk, with a bit of a big tongue.

Zhai Xingchen couldn’t help but glance at Duan Yihua, but he happened to meet Duan Yihua’s eyes.

Zhai Xingchen felt that the crayfish really didn’t taste good anymore.

He thought about it and came up with a good idea.

After wiping his mouth, he took off his gloves and asked, “Everyone watched me dance today, did you enjoy watching it?”

As soon as he said this, Hu Ying, who was eating mutton skewers, immediately sat up straight: “What do you mean, do you want to dance for us?”

“I’ll dance for you my best dance,” Zhai Xingchen said, “Actually, the Lanling King I danced today is not the style I’m good at.”

“Can you dance better?” Huo Cheng asked with a drunken face.

Zhai Xingchen smiled mysteriously, looked at Duan Yihua silently, and said, “Look at me!”

There was a karaoke machine in the private room, playing soft music all the time, so he went to the karaoke machine and picked a song for a long time.

Hu Ying asked, “What style do you want to dance?”

Zhai Xingchen picked a song.

Together with the music, Hu Ying was happy.

“Ah, I know this song!”

Wen Nuo said shyly, “I also know this song…”

Only Duan Yihua and Pei Xu didn’t know.

Pei Xu frowned slightly.

He felt that this was not a good song. Because it started with two extremely provocative gasps.

“What song?” Huo Cheng turned to Wen Nuo with his eyes blank.

Wen Nuo said shyly, “Qing Meihu.”

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