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Chapter 561

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    The five of them had a drunken madness, were too tired, staggered, didn't care about their image at all, and lay down on the sofa one after another.

    Yi Jingchen, Xie Wei, Li Ke, and Ren Yixing stood in front, lined up, watching the five of them lying in a pile, sighing one after another.

    "What should we do now?" Li Ke asked.

    Yi Jingchen said: "What else can I do, I can't let them sleep here overnight, right? I'll call the room manager and ask him to arrange two rooms."

    Xie Wei said: "No need. Tomorrow we will be welcoming our relatives at this hotel. I have already booked the room. Xiang Lan must have the key."

    Having said that, he walked to the corner where the clothes were kept, looked for Xiang Lan's coat, and found a key.

    "Is one room enough?"

    "Enough, it's a suite."

    Xie Wei carried Xiang Lan, Ren Yixing carried Ling Ruo, Li Ke carried An Qi and was about to leave, when he saw Yi Jingchen standing there, he asked, "What are you doing there?"

    Yi Jingchen looked at the two people in front of him: "I have three heads and six arms, can I carry two people at once?"

    "Then what should we do?" Li Ke said.

    Xie Wei said: "I'll go out and find a waiter."

    Yi Jingchen thought for a while and felt it was wrong, and said: "You guys go up first, I'll call Yan Chuan here."

    "It's so late, is Yan Chuan willing to come over?"

    "I definitely would."

    Sure enough, Yan Chuan came, but he kept complaining: "What time did you call me? Do you know how expensive my appearance fee is now?"

    Yi Jingchen pointed to Yan Xi and Xu Lu who were on the sofa, and asked, "One is your sister, one is your boss, how much do you plan to ask them for?"

    Yan Chuan went over, bent down, and the smell of alcohol came to his nostrils. He waved his hand to dispel the smell of alcohol: "How much did they drink?"

    "have no idea."

    "Just the two of them?"

    "There are three more who have been sent up."

    Yan Chuan grinned: "You can't figure it out, so you have to ask me for help? I have to pay the appearance fee with you."

    "Okay, stop talking nonsense, carry someone on your back!" Yi Jingchen walked up to Yan Xi naturally as he said, but was pulled away by Yan Chuan, "I will carry my sister, and you will carry Xu Lu."

    Yi Jingchen said: "She will leave tomorrow, and she won't hear any gossip in the town anymore. What are you afraid of?"

    Yan Chuan said: "I'm afraid of myself, now that I'm a star anyway, if someone sees it, there will be rumors about it."

    Yi Jingchen recalled the first time he met Yan Chuan, he used the word scandal to describe his relationship with Yan Xi.  Unexpectedly, now he himself has become a person in the entertainment industry.

    He said: "Isn't it a good thing for you to have scandals? I watch some celebrities, and when there are dramas to be broadcast, I have to find something to come out when I have nothing to do."

    Yan Chuan sighed: "The world is going downhill, the current film and television industry is really a mess, and it is very difficult to be an actor. I am going to recite Xu Lu, and I was photographed. I found out that she is my boss."  , I am sure everyone will think that I have been unspoken. Then all my previous efforts will be in vain."

    Yi Jingchen has already carried Xu Lu on his back.

    Yan Chuan followed Yan Xi with his back on his back: "Where are you going?"

    "On the twelfth floor, Xie Wei has reserved a room."

    The two entered the elevator.  The elevator doors slowly closed.

    Yan Chuan heard Yan Xi's voice coming from beside his ears, like a breeze in the mountains, softly: "Yi shocked the dust."

    Yan Chuan glanced at Yi Jingchen. He was carrying Xu Lu behind his back, lowered his eyebrows, and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, so he probably didn't hear it.

    Yan Xi called out again: "Yi Jingchen."

    Yan Chuan said: "I am your younger brother."

    Yan Xi didn't seem to hear what Yan Chuan said, and said to himself: "First, it's best not to meet each other, then you won't be in love. Second, it's best not to know each other, then you can't love each other. Third, it's best not to be together,  This is the best way to not owe each other. The fourth is the best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other. The fifth is the best not to love each other, so that you can not abandon each other. The sixth best is not to meet each other, so you can not meet each other. The seventh is the best  Don't make mistakes, so you can't be negative. The eighth is best not to agree, so you can't continue. The ninth is best not to depend on each other, so you can't cuddle. The tenth is best not to meet, so you can't get together. But  We know each other once we have met, and seeing each other is better than not seeing each other. Ande and the king will say goodbye to each other, so as not to teach life and death to be lovesick."

    Listening to his sister's muttering, Yan Chuan could only smile wryly.  Quietly turning his head to look at Yi Jingchen, he still maintained the original posture, with his head down, unable to see the expression on his face.

    Yan Chuan has reasons to believe that?He did it on purpose.  Maybe I don't know what to do, so I can only pretend not to hear.  Yan Chuan sighed in his heart, both of them were just trying to be brave!

    When they arrived at the guest room, Xiang Lan and An Qi had already fallen on the bed.

    Ling Ruo was lying on a big sofa, and Ren Yixing hugged a quilt, and just covered her when she was kicked to the ground.  Shouting: "Hot!"

    Yan Chuan asked: "Where do these two sleep?"

    Xie Wei said: "This is a suite with a bed inside. Put the two of them on the inside bed."

    The two carried Yan Xi and Xu Lu into the inner room, and put them on the bed.  Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Xi sat up, then lifted the quilt and turned around the room.

    Yan Chuan didn't know why, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

    Yi Jingchen said: "She is looking for the bathroom."

    Yan Chuan still didn't quite believe it, so he led her to the door of the bathroom, and she rushed in, holding the toilet bowl and throwing up.  Didn't spit out anything.

    Yan Chuan looked at his sister with disgust, took out his mobile phone, and planned to record her in such a mess.

    Yi Jingchen knocked down his cell phone: "What are you doing?"

    "I've grown up so much, and I've never seen her in such a mess. How rare!"

    Yi Jingchen took a box of tissues and walked over to Yan Xi. As soon as Yan Xi stretched out his hand, he handed over a tissue, and as soon as he reached out, he handed over another.

    Yan Chuan saw it interesting, and said with a smile: "I'm quite experienced, have you ever been drunk before?"

    Yi Jingchen remained silent.

    Yan Chuan also tactfully stopped talking, everything in the past is the scars of the two of them, the more tacit understanding in the past, the deeper the wound in the heart now.

    After Yan Xi vomited, she hugged the toilet and fell asleep like this.

    "It's so cold!"

    Yan Chuan wanted to hug her in the past, but was held back by Yi Jingchen, "You can't hug her now, just wait for a while, when she feels more comfortable, it will be fine."

    The two stood at the door, one on the left and the other on the right, looking at Yan Xi next to the toilet, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

    About twenty minutes later, Yan Chuan went over, picked up Yan Xi, put her back on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.  He saw that Yan Xi's lips moved slightly, as if he had said something.  At this time, it was just some drunken talk.  But he still couldn't help being curious and asked, "What?"

    He heard Yan Xi say: "The rivers and lakes are far away, we go and return together!"

    He sighed, not knowing if what she said was just about the past, the future, or just drunk talk.  Turning his head inadvertently, seeing the door, Yi Jingchen was standing there, less than one meter away from him, with an expression on his face, as if he had been struck by lightning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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