Cheng Yu'an slept in a daze, feeling a little cold, and reached out to pull the quilt.

"Disgusting~"

A scream came from his ears, but Cheng Yu'an didn't react and continued to reach out to pull the quilt.

Unexpectedly, his hand was hit and then held down.

Cheng Yuan scratched it vaguely.

"Hmm~~~"

Another cry of cowardice.

Cheng Yuan felt something was wrong and woke up instantly.

Yang Rong was sleeping on the pillow, and Cheng Yuan's movements also woke her up.

The girl turned over and looked at Cheng Yu'an with big eyes: "Wake up."

"Well." Cheng Yu'an didn't know what to say, "We..."

"You were drunk last night, so I sent you back." The girl didn't say anything about last night at first, and then said, "You don't have to blame yourself."

Having been in this industry for two lifetimes, Cheng Yu'an has never seen anything before. Cheng Yu'an doesn't feel sorry for anyone in this situation, it's just a bit sudden.

His hand was still clamped, Cheng Yu'an looked down.

Hey!

So fair!

Cheng Yuan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside.

Shut down!

I asked why there was no call yesterday. I forgot to turn on my phone after getting off the plane.

As soon as I turned on my phone, I was bombarded with a lot of missed calls and text messages.

Most of them belonged to Cheng Lingfeng and asked him where he was and why he didn't come to the wedding banquet.

Cheng Yu'an flipped through the text messages one by one, while Yang Rong's hand moved around Cheng Yu'an's chest.

Maybe she wasn't full from the supper last night, so the girl picked up the fruit plate prepared in the room by the hotel, broke off a banana and ate it.

Don't ask why the hotel prepares a fruit plate in the room, ask: high-end hotels provide considerate service.

21-year-old young man, it’s morning again, the King of Firepower!

Qin Ranqiu's phone call came in as fast as she could. Cheng Yu'an touched the girl's head and told her not to eat yet. She made a sound but couldn't explain clearly, and he wanted to answer the phone.

"Hey, Ranqiu, what's going on?"

"Where were you last night?"

"I forgot to turn on my phone after I got off the plane, and now I'm outside."

"As long as you're fine, when will you return to the company?"

"Afternoon, I... cough cough..." The girl snorted, and the back of Cheng Yuan's head felt numb. He clenched his teeth and could only cover it up with a cough.

"I have something else to do."

"Okay, just be fine, hang up."

"Um."

Cheng Yu'an hung up the phone and lay on the bed to relax.

After 20 minutes, the girl got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The sound of running water in the bathroom reached Cheng Yu'an's ears, and the girl's beautiful figure was reflected on the frosted glass of the suite.

"Ah, why did you come in? Get out quickly. Get out quickly."

Two hours later, the two walked out of the hotel half an hour apart, one after the other.

Back at the company, Cheng Lingfeng was no longer there. "The Eighteen-Year-Old Sky" was started in Shanghai. After the closing banquet, she flew back to supervise.

After taking away Ning Hao and Guo Fei, the filming period for this drama was only 30 days. Cheng Lingfeng asked the two of them to work together, plus the team from Wandao, and the three groups shot together to try to finish the filming as soon as possible.

Huang Ke and Han Yan are not filming "Eighteen Years Old Sky". The former has taken over some work as a college teacher and is writing scripts. Han Yan is only a freshman and cannot take a long leave to film in other places. Cheng Yu'an doesn't want to leave too soon.

Han Yan came out and asked him to study more in the academy.

According to the planned plan, Cheng Yu'an was going on a trip to relax, but just as he was packing his luggage alone at home, a call came in.

"Hello, who is it?" Cheng Yu'an didn't even look at the caller ID.

"Director Cheng, I'm Chao'er." It's Deng Chao.

"Hey, Brother Chao, what do you want from me?" Cheng Yu'an put away his clothes and called back with his ears between his ears.

"I heard from Mr. Cheng that you are going on a trip, are you leaving now?" Deng Chao asked about Cheng Yuan's itinerary.

"Not yet. I'm packing it up now. Is there anything wrong?"

Deng Chao knew it would be bad to interrupt Cheng Yu'an's trip, but he still said shamelessly: "Director Cheng, let's meet and discuss it. It won't delay you too long."

"Okay." Cheng Yu'an heard something unspeakable in Deng Chao's words.

The two made an appointment to meet in a small restaurant and chatted while eating.

Deng Chao arrived first, and Cheng Yuan came later.

At this time, neither of them were famous. Most people walking on the street thought they were good-looking and would not think of them as celebrities.

"No drinking at noon." Cheng Yu'an asked Deng Chao to order two dishes.

It was Cheng Yuan who took the initiative to ask: "Chao'er, from what you said on the phone, is there anything you need my help with?"

"I'm sorry to say it," Deng Chao said.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, just say it."

"I want to borrow some money." Deng Chao lowered his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Did something happen at home?" Cheng Yu'an knew that Deng Chao's salary for filming "The Young Emperor" was not high, but for a new actor like him, Distance Media paid him very generously.

"No, my family is very nice. He is my teacher." Deng Chao explained.

"Your teacher? Teacher Tian? Isn't he filming and encountering difficulties?" Cheng Yu'an knew Tian Youliang, Deng Chao's class teacher, and they were both teachers and friends.

Tian Youliang admired Deng Chao very much.

"That play has been shelved a long time ago due to the epidemic and will not be filmed for the time being. Teacher Tian is now doing stage plays."

"Stage plays are not easy to do." The attendance rate of people's art is just that, let alone private classes.

"Yes, so Teacher Tian and the others want to do stage comedy and see if they can open up some scenes."

Deng Chao is a very active person. Although most of his films have serious themes, he has a strong sense of comedy in his heart.

Otherwise, future generations wouldn’t be able to make “The Breakup Master” and “Bad Angel.”

His college comedy drama "Cuihua, Sauerkraut" was written by Tian Youliang.

"It's just... Teacher Tian and the others are encountering some difficulties now. My little money is not enough, so I want to borrow some from you." Deng Chao finally told everything.

"What's the name of their play?"

"It seems to be called "If You Want to Eat Twist, I'll Twist It for You Now." The script has been released, and Teacher Tian is looking for actors through his own connections. He wants to cast it out and see the effect."

Cheng Yu'an smiled, and it turned out to be him: "Don't ask for a loan, I'll ask Mr. Tian to come to the company tomorrow to have a talk. If the deal goes well, I'll invest a share. How about it?"

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise. Deng Chao was very excited: "That's perfect. Thank you, Director Cheng. It just delayed your trip."

"It's okay, I'll just leave a day late. Come on, come on, let's eat."

No wonder Tian Youliang's name sounds familiar to Cheng Yu'an. He is one of the three founders of Happy Twist and the director of Twist's first drama "If You Want to Eat Twist, I'll Twist It for You Now."

A few people pooled together more than 300,000 yuan to start a small drama club to do comedy, but now they probably have no money to rehearse or rent a venue.
Chapter completed!