Chapter 107
"Jiang Cheng, wait..."
After eating, while Wang Fune and Shen Yunpeng were seeing Jiang Wen off, Shen Congshuang, who had also drunk a lot, quickly pulled Jiang Cheng's arm and said in a drunken tone: "You, you really plan to Exclusively vote for Jiang to direct this film?”
"Mr. Shen, it depends on what you say~"
Jiang Cheng, who had drunk a little too much, leaned back lazily on his chair and said feebly: "I've signed the contract, how can I regret it~"
"I'm telling you, kid, this project... is very risky. I'll see if you... just... draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing."
"Oh, don't worry~ You can't be wrong~"
Jiang Cheng, who was getting drunk more and more, rubbed his swollen head and said, "Shuang, let's put it this way, do you dare to take a gamble with me?"
"Betting?" Shen Congshuang glared: "What are you betting on?"
"Just bet on my project, it will never lose!"
As he said this, Jiang Cheng, who was drunk, took advantage of the drunkenness to take out his hand and hugged Shen Congshuang's shoulders.
"?!"
Shen Congshuang was suddenly shocked. How could she, known as the "devil", have ever been hugged like this?
A pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned immediately - if it were anyone else, she would never have given the other party such a chance, so she would have punched him in the face.
However, at this moment, looking at the handsome face of the young man close at hand, Shen Congshuang gritted his teeth again and again, but the clenched iron fist seemed to have taken root and he was reluctant to swing it out.
Just give me a hug, just this once, never again!
Shen Congshuang, who was drunk, thought secretly in his heart.
Anyway, I was just drunk, it wasn’t me who had any other thoughts!
--snort!
Just as CEO Shen's pretty face turned slightly red, Jiang Cheng, who was holding his shoulders next to him, said with a drunken grin: "Let's do this - if I lose, I will satisfy your request unconditionally."
"If you lose, stop working at Fancy Media and go directly to Chuxin Media to help me. Do you dare to bet with me?"
"Damn!" Being provoked by Jiang Cheng, Shen Congshuang, who has a strong nature, immediately slapped the table: "-Bet, just bet, who is afraid of whom?!"
"Okay, that's it...it's settled..."
As Jiang Cheng spoke, he stood up unsteadily. Unexpectedly, the wine suddenly surged up, and his vision went dark and he fell to the table with a "clang".
...
Jiang Cheng, who had not been so drunk for a long time, slept like a groggy man.
Under the influence of alcohol, my brain has been in a state of coma, swelling and pain.
Throughout the night, the fragmented dreams in my mind never stopped.
Strange, absurd, and grotesque.
In his dreams, Jiang Cheng sometimes dreamed of rolling and jumping on undulating hilly areas, and sometimes galloping on a flat plain.
Sometimes he would venture into the rainforest, and in the blink of an eye he would soar into the sky again, instantly reaching the top of the clouds, spinning back and forth on two rounded jade pillars.
In the end, the dream slowly faded away with a happy ending where I grabbed a small steamed bun and ate it.
...
Wait until the dazzling sunlight hits your face.
Jiang Cheng, who had woken up from his hangover, had just slowly regained consciousness.
Feeling weak all over, dizzy and tinnitus.
——Half a catty is like this. It seems that this young body is still not strong enough to drink...
Jiang Cheng rubbed his swollen temples and thought to himself.
He continued to lie in bed with his eyes closed for a while. After the pain in his skull slowly subsided, Jiang Cheng finally reopened his eyes as his consciousness gradually returned to clarity.
Where am I?
Looking at the unfamiliar light cement-colored ceiling above his head, Jiang Cheng fell into a state of thinking about life for a moment.
He tilted his head slightly and looked away from the ceiling. He saw that this unfamiliar room was all painted with light gray wall paint. The bedside table was paired with a simple dark wood table. In addition, the whole room was full of light gray paint. The only remaining furniture is a lily bamboo plant planted in a clay pot in the corner.
The overall style can no longer be said to be simple, it is simply the kind of cold wabi-sabi style that was popular in later generations.
Is this a hotel?
Jiang Cheng frowned, but quickly rejected his conjecture.
In this day and age, it’s unlikely that a hotel with such avant-garde decoration would exist, right?
In doubt, Jiang Cheng twisted his head and turned over.
"?!"
The moment he turned around, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of his delicate mouth twitched crazily involuntarily.
——What appeared in front of him was a beautiful sleeping face.
Her skin was like jade, her breath was like orchid, and the long eyelashes of her closed eyes were trembling slightly.
Under the autumn morning sunshine, those delicate cheeks that can be broken by a blow are as translucent as jade.Looking at the moving light.
What? What's going on? !
Looking at the sleeping beauty in front of him, Jiang Cheng was obviously confused.
He immediately began to rack his brains to think about what happened yesterday.
But he did drink too much last night. Now thinking about it, he can't remember anything except a mess in his mind.
Could it be that he really died with her...?
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng was shocked and quickly lifted the quilt to take a look inside.
Fortunately, the waist is still there...
-Wait, where are my pants?
Perhaps she was startled by Jiang Cheng's behavior, and the frost goddess sleeping next to her suddenly woke up.
The pair of light brown eyes like stars in the cold night opened immediately.
The moment she saw the man beside her pillow-strictly speaking, it was the moment she saw Jiang Cheng lift the quilt covering his body and sneak a peek inside.
The cold face that originally showed a hint of laziness suddenly tensed up, and the eyes instantly revealed a chill like an Arctic ice storm.
"Wait, stop it first!"
Seeing the murderous cold eyes of the icy female president, Jiang Cheng's scalp numbed, and he hurriedly said: "I think there may, should, and may be a serious misunderstanding in this matter..."
"Pervert, die!"
......
Half an hour later, in the living room of President Shen's mansion, Jiang Cheng and the icy beauty with a face full of ice sat across the table.
"Jiang Cheng, I warn you!"
Shen Congshuang frowned and said to Jiang Cheng word by word: "What happened last night was just an accident!"
"You..." As she said that, a blush suddenly appeared on her snow-like cheeks: "-If you dare to go out and talk nonsense, you, you're dead!"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng scratched his head helplessly: "Please, big sister! - I was drunk last night, I am the uninformed victim, okay?!"
"I... I don't care! You are a man! Anyway, you are a hooligan!"
Shen Congshuang said angrily, as if she suddenly remembered something, and her originally flushed face suddenly became even hotter.
With such a shy look, the originally innate temperament of a cold female boss disappeared instantly.
"Okay, okay... Even if I am a hooligan, okay~"
Jiang Cheng covered his face helplessly.
What the hell is this?
I don't feel anything at all!
——Click
While the two were talking, the door of the living room not far away suddenly heard a lock being unlocked.
"Sister~ wake up~ I bought your favorite steamed buns~"
