The KTV booked by the crew is in the city center. It takes about an hour or twenty minutes to drive. Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing spent the whole day on the set and never returned to the hotel. They also had a working meal on the set for dinner, so they took the crew's car to go there together.

Chen Rang received a call from Zuo Junhao. It was already past eight o'clock when he got there. There were many crew members, so he simply asked for five private rooms on the sixth floor to facilitate the whole group to play.

The doors of the private rooms in the corridor are exposed from time to time, and the sound of play and music are intermittent. It is not too noisy but not clean.

There are eight private rooms on the entire floor, six of which were booked by the crew, ranging from 601 to 606, accounting for three-quarters of the floor. 601 is at the end of the corridor, and before the nearest 606, Chen Rang saw the person he was looking for at the corner of the corridor.

Qi Huan stood against the wall, lowered her head to play with her phone, and fanned herself with her other hand. Her cheeks were slightly red, as if she was fumbling by the sultry KTV air. The sound of footsteps and the sudden shadow in front of her made her look up.

"Chen Rang?" Qi Huan was a little surprised when he came.

Chen Rang looked down at her cell phone: "What are you doing here?"

Qi Huan put away his phone and said, "It's a bit hot inside when it's blowing."

He stared at her face, "Drink?"

"No." She shook her head and asked again, "Why are you here?"

"The crew is all there." As an investor, it is normal for him to participate in such activities.

"That's it..." Qi Huan pulled the corner of his mouth, "Then, you go in, I'll stay for a while."

Chen Rang was about to speak, but a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly came over. The middle-aged man was not tall, much shorter than Chen Rang, with a bloated body and a fat belly.

"Oh, oh, isn't this Mr. Chen!" The middle-aged man rushed up and wanted to shake hands with Chen Rang.

Chen Rang didn't move, his gaze was deep. Under his eyes, the middle-aged man stopped in disappointment and immediately smiled: "I'll introduce myself. My name is Guan Bo, and I am the executive director of Zhongsheng Entertainment."

Chen Rang frowned for a moment and nodded speechlessly.

Guan Bo looked at Qi Huan, Xiao Yin nodded and greeted her, "Mr. Chen is talking about something? I haven't disturbed you, right?"

Chen Rang had no words, and Qi Huan had a good impression of this person, and the philanthropy was strong, making people feel uncomfortable.

This person named Guan Bo doesn't feel embarrassed at all. Chen Rang obviously doesn't want to talk to him, but he still looks very kind: "Mr. Chen is here, why don't you go to the private room? The directors and the others are here, let's have two drinks?"

Chen Rang's brow frowned more obviously. Qi Huan knew that he wanted to refuse like this, but before Chen Rang could speak, another voice came in: "Mr. Chen! You are here--"

The crew with the work sign seemed to be arranged to pick them up, and quickly ran to them and said, "The director said you are here, let me lead the way."

After being disturbed continuously, it was impossible for Chen Rang to talk to Qi Huan alone. Seeing the situation in front of him, Qi Huan didn't like to join in the fun, he took a small step back: "You guys go, I'll stand here for a while."

Chen asked his lips to purse tightly. The other two didn't understand him and couldn't see it. However, Qi Huan could feel his displeasure. The two were still smiling, inversely proportional to his expression.

"You are waiting for me here." Chen Rang said with his head tilted to Qi Huan, and then he went to the private room with them.

As soon as the person left, he was clean again, Qi Huan breathed a sigh of relief. However, he couldn't take a long time to take a break. Several crew members who had been with her recently came back from the first floor to buy things. After passing by the corner, they saw her hiding there alone, and pulled her into 605.

There are only staff members in the 605 area, the director and others are all in the front room, and there are no big shots in the crowd, and everyone is relaxed.

"Come on—"

Everyone was singing happily, the light was suddenly turned on, and a group of people stopped and complained:

"What are you doing..."

"Who turned on the light?!"

The person who turned on the light at the door held a bottle of wine in his hand and said, "6011 just opened a few bottles of wine. The director asked each private room to give one, and everyone came to drink!"

In this way, the singing stopped singing, and a group of people picked up their cups and went to share the wine.

Qi Huan's alcohol tolerance has not improved in the past few years. She knew that it would be a bad thing if she got drunk. She never drank any wine in her days abroad. Even when she was in a group meeting, she would avoid it if she could.

At present, several female staff members "kindly" poured her a drink, but she was embarrassed and refused, and she was really embarrassed.

“I won’t drink…”

"It's okay, my alcohol tolerance is average!"

"That's right, just taste a little. Are you not allergic? What are you afraid of if you are not allergic? How big can you react with such a cup!"

"Come on, come on, cheers, how can you drink if you don't drink..."

There were several hands in front of him, but Qi Huan couldn't stop him. A cup of high-purity foreign wine mixed with drinks was half fed and filled with stomach.

...

In the private room 601, Chen Rang and the director and others talked for a while before sitting aside, silently watching the people in the box playing. There was no expression on the face as heavy as ice, and he was completely indifferent to the excitement in front of him.

The music that was so exciting to him seemed to be just noise and discomfort was written on his face.

On the other corner, Guan Bo talked to the person, his eyes kept glancing towards Chen Rang. After chatting for a few words, he still touched Chen Rang: "That Mr. Chen, doesn't seem to like this kind of occasion?"

The person who chatted with him was a person in charge of the crew's management staff, with a small braid on the back of his head. Xiaobraier had heard of Chen Rang's style of conduct. Before the crew was established, he replied: "Don't you know? I heard from Huayun people that their general manager was very serious. He joined the company and started to be directors when he was in college. He had sharp methods, but he was serious and scarier every year."

"Then he..." Guan Bo said in a meaningful way, "Is there any preference?"

"Perhaps? Which aspect do you mean?"

Guan Bo chuckled in a low voice and patted his chest with his back: "All of them are men, what else can he do?"

Xiaopiner replied to him with the same connotation and said, "I don't know this. I'm not from their Huayun. After Mr. Chen came to the crew, he spent most of his time in the hotel and didn't go around the set and never dealt with him. Anyway, I heard from Huayun people that he had never seen him laugh since he entered Huayun. There was no woman or anything. I guess he was very cold in matters such as men and women, and people probably had a clear mind and few desires."

Guan Bo responded, secretly calculating in his heart, thinking that Xiaopian'er's words were not right.

Not interested in women?

Just now, I saw him talking to the woman in the corridor, and he looked very interested...

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Qi Huan ran out of 605 and hid at the corner where she was staying before to wake up. After a glass of wine, they poured several glasses of them. Her face was so hot that it was so hot that it seemed to explode, and her head was buzzing. She couldn't stand against the wall, so she covered her face so uncomfortable that she slowly squatted down.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Chen Rang found her, she squatted and her knees were almost on the ground.

Chen Rang held a calm face and without saying a word, he picked her up and headed straight towards the elevator.

Fortunately, she could tell the difference between the two, knowing that she was drunk, she called him in a mischievous manner. Although she didn't say anything useful, she called his number and kept muttering two words intermittently-

"Chen…Jean…"

The elevator descended, and the red numbers kept changing. Qi Huan fell asleep drunk and stayed in his arms without moving. Chen Rang looked down at her blushing face, frowned slightly, and quickly flattened again.

At the critical moment, she would think of him and knowing that the person she could trust was him, she was not too stupid.

...

There was a faint fragrance in the huge room. Chen Rang didn't like the too strong smell, and the smell of incense used in the room was always relatively light.

Outside the window, there were two or three stars, flashing from time to time.

The drunk Qi Huan squatted and nestled in the corner of the sofa, very restless.

It was not early to come out of KTV, but nothing important was that Chen Rang drove back to the suburb hotel where the crew lived. He lowered the passenger seat and let Qi Huan sleep. She was not very stable all the way, and her head turned to the left and the right.

Chen Rang poured a cup of hot water at the bar counter and drank it. He stepped on the soft and delicate carpet barefoot, walked to the sofa, and sat down with his back against the coffee table. He raised one leg, put his arm on his knees, stared at Qi Huan who was tilting his head and shaking his mind on the sofa. He pulled the tie with one hand and threw it aside at will.

The buttons of the shirt were unveiled, revealing his delicate collarbone. He did not drink alcohol, but was stained with the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the private room.

The drunk Qi Huan put his chin on his knees, his eyes blurred, as if he was looking at him, but there was no clear image in his pupils.

She stared at him silently like Chen Rang looked at him. After a long time, she tilted her head and put her face on her knees, and smiled at him: "Chen Rang..."

His cheeks were flushed, he was drunk, and he smiled silly.

Chen Rang reached out and said, "Come here."

She hesitated for a long time, as if she didn't know whether she should listen to him. After half a minute, she leaned towards him, her body was unsteady, and she fell from the edge of the sofa, and half fell into his arms.

Chen Rang steadily caught her, held her buttocks and asked her to adjust her sitting position. Qi Huan sat on his abdomen, placing his hands in front of his chest, and laughed at him without any hesitation.

As she smiled, she suddenly raised her face, tapped the tip of his nose with her hand, and frowned: "Who are you..."

"Me?" He leaned against the coffee table and pinched her waist, "I, Chen Rang."

"Chen Rang?"

"Um."

Qi Huan tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his lips, "Chen Rang!" The next second, he held his cheek with both hands, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Chen Rang was so amused that he was not slow to react at all. He put his hand on her waist to deepen the kiss.

After a long time, Qi Huan broke away from him due to lack of oxygen. Her eyes were blurred and she stared at him for a while, and her eyebrows frowned again: "It hurts so much..." As she said that, she lowered her head and pulled her skirt.

She was wearing a long skirt, piled up on him, and she muttered and complained while raising the skirt: "It hurts so much... I'm so annoying..."

Chen Rang glanced at the bottom of his skirt with his eyes darkened. He held her wrist and stopped her movements, but her other hand reached the bottom and looked for it, "What's the matter, hate..."

Chen Rang frowned and hurriedly grabbed her other hand. Forced her to sit firmly, Chen Rang's eyes were deep: "Don't move around."

Qi Huan tried to struggle, but was pushed into Chen Rang's arms and could not move.

After a long time, I finally became honest. He let go of his shackles and let her sit up straight. She lowered her head and played with her fingers, like a child who had done something wrong.

Chen Rang pinched her chin and asked her to look up.

"who I am?"

She blinked: "Chen Rang."

"Who are you?"
To be continued...