But my heart, immediately became cramped.

Because I realized: the real play is about to start!

I walked two steps quickly, returned to the Great Wall car, sat in it and smoked several cigarettes one after another. At about 12:50, the mobile phone rang in a hurry.

My heart leaped and I thoughtfully pressed the answer button.

To be exact, at this moment, my mood is really complicated.

The director's words are ringing in my ears, and they become more and more clear -

a play that I don't want to play but I have to play is about to start.

The number on the mobile screen is Shi Yun's, but the voice over there is a man.

With a sense of surprise, the man on the other side of the phone said: "Hello, are you a friend of Ms. Shi Yun?"

I said, "yes, yes. How about her?"

The man said: "Ms. Shi Yun drinks too much in our hotel. It took us a lot of talking to find out your phone number. She asked us to call you and come to help her."

I frowned and asked, "what, she's drunk? How much did you drink? "

"The man said:" drink a lot of red wine, then drink a bottle of dried old, and drink a few bottles of beer

I laughed and scolded: "crazy! OK, tell me what kind of hotel you are, I'll be right there!"

the man said: "this is Suohuang hotel. Please go to the 204 single room on the second floor. She is in the single room now and keeps throwing things."

I said, "OK, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, I don't know if it's bitter or happy.

The director's words are still echoing in my ears. I feel very stressed and my heart is racing.

Now it's obvious, but I don't know how to face it. Is it to actively cater to, or continue to escape?

Perhaps, I have no choice!

my special identity has doomed all of this!

with a special mood, I drove the Great Wall cross-country on the journey.

Along the way, I don't know why, my mood is very uneasy, maybe I can foretell what is waiting for me, but I don't know if I can deal with it flexibly.

The words of the director are clearly printed in my mind again. I seem to be a combination of contradictions. I hold the steering wheel in my hand, but I don't have the feeling of the past, even a little astringent. I can't get up fast. I was overtaken by a car behind me, but I didn't feel like racing at all.

Night is clear, neon light is clear. But some of the concepts in my heart have become more and more vague. I feel like I'm on the brink of a life and death decision. I drive at a low speed on this bright road though there is no star or moon.

I don't want to arrive at that unfamiliar Hotel too early, just like I don't want to face stone cloud.

But I can't escape! My identity confirms that I can't control my destiny too much!

15 minutes later.

Suowang Hotel -- here it is!

in my opinion, this hotel is even more terrible than a ghost gate.

A hotel that can't be rated as a star at all, with a height of four floors and a floor area of hundreds of square meters. In Beijing, it's a little trick, but it seems so frightening and helpless.

This is going to be a turning point for me.

I only know these, maybe I can expect some results, but not all of them.

Stop the car, my hands are shaking. I lit a cigarette and measured it for several seconds before I got out of the car and walked into the hotel hesitantly.

The decoration in the hotel is pretty good. It's clean and luxurious. Although the high-grade floor is bright and eye-catching, there's no sense of hair slipping under your feet. The doorman in the door was wearing a straight red dress and greeted the guests with a smile. But I didn't pay attention to this. To be exact, my heart, even myself, didn't know where I had left it.

I just feel at a loss.

I firmly step, ear came a sweet question: Sir, how many of you, just one of you?

A female staff member in red cheongsam looked at me politely, showing a row of white teeth.

I look for someone.

Cheongsam girl said with a smile: who do you want? May I help you?

I frowned and said: is it still so much trouble to find someone? 204 on the second floor, one of my friends has drunk too much.

The cheongsam girl suddenly realized that: Oh, so you - you are Mr. Zhao Longzhao. Just now our manager told you, so, you come with me.

I didn't reply. The cheongsam girl hesitated for a moment, then walked in front of me with the click of high-heeled shoes and made the gesture of inviting concessions from time to time.

Second floor, 204 rooms.

This may be the beginning of a nightmare for me, but it's definitely a new mileage.

The single room is open. I saw the drunk stone cloud at a glance. I was sitting in the corner of the dining table, shaking my body and shouting: "don't worry about me, don't worry about me.".

A man in a black suit and two girls in a hotel attendant's uniform are standing on both sides, constantly dissuading. A waiter comes forward to hand over a cup of tea to Shi Yun, but Shi Yun slaps it on the ground and drops the residue.

She's really drunk!!!

maybe because of the influence of the stone cloud, the alcohol in my body began to attack, and a strange liquid was struggling upward, stuck in the throat.

I coughed hard, but I couldn't resist the fuzziness in my mind. To be exact, I was a little drunk. After all, I and Zhao Guangcheng made a dozen bottles of wine together. Although it was beer, it also played a part in anesthesia. If at ordinary times, these beers will not have any binding effect on me at all, but because of the uneasiness and dullness of the mood, coupled with the influence of the stone cloud, that kind of hazy intoxication jumped out suddenly.

What's more, the remarks made by the director general are also a great constraint to me.

Some uneasy, some helpless.

Shi Yun was the first to discover my arrival. He was slightly stunned. The wine seemed to be half awake. He stood up and pointed at me and said, "here comes my friend!"

the man in the black suit and several service personnel looked out. When they found me, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, they must be thinking: God, earth, finally someone came to manage this crazy woman.

It's terrible for a woman to be drunk. It's gentle and sexy. It's even more terrible to be drunk.

At this time, Shi Yun's face seemed a little ruddy, but it was not too obvious. I even suspected that she was pretending to be drunk.

Maybe, she is just a piece, a piece played by someone.

But there is no doubt that her acting skills are quite high. It's amazing, and it's hard to distinguish the true from the false.

She's acting. I need acting, too.

She's a decoy, and I'm a decoy.

She was a victim, and so was I.

For a while, I couldn't help laughing, even though it was sour, sympathetic and pathetic.

I am in the same boat with her! Only she should be more pitiful than me.

First of all, because she is a woman;

Second, I know she is acting, but she does not know, in fact, I have been acting.

It's not a play of life, it's a play of justice and evil.

Although the play is more realistic than reality, more interesting than life and more meaningful than film.

When I walked two steps inside, the man in the black suit greeted me, nodded and smiled at me, and said, "don't let her come out alone to drink in the future, it's not safe."

I nodded, without explanation.

The man took two waiters out of the single room and left a sentence: "if you need any help, try to squeak."

I didn't reply, but went straight to Shiyun and sat down.

Shi Yun looks at me with a pair of poushuo but beautiful eyes, his mouth is open, and he is silent for a moment. Then he shakes his head slightly and says to me, "you are really here. I thought you would not come."

There is no doubt that Shi Yun has always been a sexy and beautiful woman. After getting drunk, it's still the same. This kind of beauty is different from dream and Qi mengyan. It's a kind of charming and charming beauty. She has a strong perfume on her body. This perfume has a certain effect of stimulation. It is like the smell of Miss red card in high places of entertainment. This kind of taste is very special. People will have more or less lust when they smell it. The wine and spirits on her body come to nothing but the fragrance of this perfume. She has an enviable hair, which is as smooth as a waterfall. She has made a little curl. It is almost just right to put it on her beautiful little head. A sexy black net tight suit symbolizes her boundless style and her pursuit of fashion. Although it has entered the winter, Shi Yun's legs are only wrapped in a pair of black modern tights, and his feet are wearing a pair of high-heeled leather shoes with a glass bottom, which are also black.

strong but not monotonous eye shadow, high-grade flashing ornaments, Zhu Hong's lips, sexy figure, no doubt can not be confirmed, she can also be regarded as a beautiful woman.

At least, most men want to sleep with her when they see her!

. In spite of this sympathy, there are many complicated elements.

No wonder Fu is always fascinated by this woman. She does have her unique charm and temperament. She has a special potential to bewitch all living beings. If she had to be described by one person, it would be sudaji.

Of course, Shi Yun is not a monster, she is a living person; it is because she is a living person that her destiny and her charm are doomed.

At this time, Shi Yun still holds a glass filled with wine, but gradually loosens it. From the side, he unsteadily picks up the old dry bottle which makes all the drinkers feel frightened. He refills another glass with trembling. When she hands the full glass to me, the wine has already spilled one third.