Chapter 5 The drama queen gets involved and gets out of trouble cleverly
Before Song Wei could ask Qi Lin if he wanted their help, she got the answer from Qi Lin's highly alert expression.
Qi Lin stared at the visitor with deep eyes.
"Best actor Qi, let me help you put on the mask first." Although Song Wei was not sure about the current situation, she knew very well that Qi Lin's identity and the situation at this time were really not suitable for too many people to see.
"Sorry to trouble you." Qi Lin looked away and lowered his head slightly.
"It's not troublesome." Song Wei shook her head, quickly tore open the packaging bag, and stretched out her hand to put on Qi Lin's mask.
Because Qi Lin still relied on Song Wei to maintain his center of gravity, the two of them looked like they were hugging each other.
Smelling the faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol on Qi Lin's body, Song Wei felt that she was almost drunk, and she didn't dare to look at him. She could only keep saying calm down in her heart, but her trembling hands still exposed her nervousness and
I was so excited that I had to go back and forth two or three times before helping Qi Lin put the mask on properly.
Song Wei raised her eyes and looked at Qi Lin. Just as she was about to speak, the waiters and the others had already walked over. She immediately changed her position to support Qi Lin.
The waiter came over and asked if he needed help.
"No, thank you." Song Wei naturally refused without hesitation.
After hearing this answer, the waiter said nothing more.
It seems that this waiter should be an ordinary waiter.
Just when Song Wei was about to help Qi Lin leave, the two bodyguards stood in front of them.
After observing the two expressionless bodyguards, Song Wei immediately became nervous. These two men must have bad intentions when they come aggressively. Movie Emperor Qi's desire to leave here may also be related to them. If they are allowed to
If he takes Movie Emperor Qi back, something will definitely happen, and he must find a way to take him away.
Song Wei's long thinking made Qi Lin think that she was afraid of causing trouble, so he prepared to stand up straight.
Before Qi Lin could take action, Song Wei put her hands on her hips and spoke first, pretending to be angry and said: "What are you doing? What are you going to do again?"
"I, my husband works well for you, but he is not a slave of your boss or your company. He is drunk like this, and you still want him to socialize and drink. If he drinks again, he will be drunk to death.
!Do you still have any humanity!! I really don’t know how there is a company like yours!!!”
When the two bodyguards heard Song Wei's words, they didn't seem to react for a while.
"He quits! Why don't I resign for him! I must take him home now!!" Song Wei, who had been paying attention to the expressions of the two bodyguards, immediately continued, and even reached out to push them.
Song Wei, who thought she had fooled the two bodyguards, was stopped again before she could be happy.
Staring at the bodyguard in front of her, Song Wei frowned tightly.
"Madam, is this really your husband?" Although this question was asked of Fang Anran, the eyes of the two bodyguards were fixed on Qi Lin.
Seeing that the other party was so persistent, Song Wei felt a little panicked, but still pretended to be furious, pointed at them and said: "If it's not my husband, how can it be your husband?!"
"Can your husband please take off your mask? A friend of our boss is missing." The two bodyguards were still very polite when they spoke.
Can't pick it, absolutely can't pick it.
"No." Song Wei looked up at the two people and said word by word.
As if they had expected Song Wei to say this, the two bodyguards immediately moved their hands, reaching out to take off Qi Lin's mask.
Song Wei, who was so fast, had no time to stop him.
Just when Song Wei thought they were about to get cold feet, Qi Lin reached out and pinched the bodyguard's wrist, and said implicitly: "You can't force things."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Wei started shouting and even picked up her mobile phone to pretend to take pictures: "Oh my God, is there any justice? What kind of company are you! I want to take pictures of you all and put them on the Internet.
Let everyone see what kind of company you are!"
The two bodyguards immediately reached out to block the camera, trying to get their phones.
"Are you going to let us go or not?!" Song Wei dodged.
"If you dare to stop me from marrying me again, husband, I will call the police! I want to see how powerful your company and this shit Qingyue Club are, how dare you restrict other people's personal freedom!!" Song Wei looked at it
The two bodyguards didn't give up, so they used their big move again. They pressed the three numbers 110 while making noise like shrews, and placed their fingers on the dial button.
Upon hearing this, the waiter quickly stepped forward to persuade him to make peace.
The two bodyguards looked at each other, obviously very fearful.
After the two sides persisted for a while, the two bodyguards suddenly lowered their heads as if listening to someone, then got out of the way, bent down and said, "Sorry, we were rude."
After confirming that they really gave up, Song Wei quickly helped Qi Lin away.
When she walked to the outside of the club, Song Wei found that the waiter and the two bodyguards were still standing there, so she hailed a taxi and got in directly.
"Where are you two going?" the driver in front asked.
Song Wei, who was lying on the car window looking behind her, subconsciously turned to look at Qi Lin and asked silently.
"Just find a better hotel." Qi Lin tried to cheer up.
The driver who received the answer glanced at Qi Lin and the others: "The closest and best hotel from here is the Lanyue Hotel, so I'll drive there."
"Yeah." Song Wei nodded vigorously.
Qi Lin, who was more relaxed, felt that he could no longer control his body. He couldn't help but want to fall to one side, and almost hit the car window.
Song Wei, who had been paying attention to Qi Lin's condition, whispered: "Best actor Qi, do you want to lean on my shoulder?"
"No, thank you." Qi Lin didn't want to trouble others unless necessary.
Song Weiyi, who had long expected that Qi Lin would reject him, was not surprised at all.
Because his head was really dizzy, Qi Lin reached out and took off the mask, then turned his head slightly and said sincerely to Song Wei: "Thank you tonight."
"No, thank you." Song Wei felt embarrassed again as she was being watched.
Just when Song Wei wanted to explain what she had just said outside the club that Qi Lin was her husband, Qi Lin suddenly spoke again.
"Are you an actor?" Qi Lin leaned on the car seat and tilted his head.
"Ah? It shouldn't count." Song Wei, who thought Qi Lin recognized her and wanted to praise her for her good performance, said with embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, Qi Lin nodded slightly when he heard this: "That's good, your acting skills are really embarrassing, and you are not suitable for being an actor. You may be scolded."
Song Wei, who was about to accept the praise from her idol, had a dull expression on her face.
"My acting skills are not that bad, and some people have praised me." Song Wei stopped before she could finish her words, because she realized that those who praised her were either her fans or idol drama directors.
The director of those idol dramas and even the popular celebrities who only know how to act awkwardly praised their acting skills, and they must have praised themselves a lot.
"What?" Qi Lin, who was not in a good condition, didn't hear clearly what Song Wei said.
"Nothing." Song Wei lowered her head and replied with some disappointment, her cheeks bulging involuntarily like a puffer fish.
Looking at Song Wei's expression, Qi Lin suddenly laughed softly, and a slight smile appeared in his deep eyes.
Song Wei subconsciously raised her head and happened to see Qi Lin's expression.
At that moment, as a fan, Song Wei felt that her heart was hit by her idol again, but at a close range. All the surrounding sounds faded away, as if only Qi Lin was left.
She was completely unable to describe her inner feelings in detail.
The driver in front glanced at Qi Lin several times in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but asked: "Are you the Qi Lin who just won the Best Actor Award?"
Hearing this, Song Wei immediately came back to his senses and shook his head vigorously: "No, he is not Actor Qi."
"But he looks like Qi Lin?"
"Really? He is just an ordinary person. If he were the Best Actor Qi, I would." Song Wei looked a little nervous.
But before Song Wei could make up her words, Qi Lin suddenly started to move, swaying a bit, then stretched out his hand to hug her, and whispered: "Wife."
"Wife..."
"I'm sorry, wife, I feel really useless. I worked so hard just to let you live a good life, but I still made you suffer... I'm sorry, wife..." Qi Lin's state was like being drunk.
As if he was drunk, even his voice was filled with tears when he talked about emotional parts, and his behavior, tone and expression were all extremely natural.
There is no trace of performance at all.
Song Wei, who was hugged by Qi Linxu, never thought that her idol would do this. She was stunned and sat there motionless.
