The three of them sat down around the table, Han Xian Yu on one side and Ye ÒàÅç¡ and Si Ye Han on the opposite side.
Han Xiangyu looked at the table for half a day and felt that something was missing, so he suddenly slapped his leg and said, “Would you like some wine? I have another bottle of good wine from my collection there!”
Ye Wanwan instantly remembered the stipulations in the treaty, and subconsciously moved towards Si Yehan next to him glanced at it, and then said consciously, “I’m sorry, I don’t know how to drink, why don’t you two drink a little?”
Han Xiangyu was a little disappointed, but did not force it, and looked at the man opposite him and asked, “How is Mr. Si’s drinking capacity?”
The man’s face seemed to be shrouded in an invisible fog, a bit imperceptible and distant, and he said, “Not bad.”
“Okay, then I’ll go get some wine and we’ll have a drink!”
Han Xian Yu quickly brought over a bottle of red wine from next door.
“This bottle of RomaneeConti was a gift from a friend in France last year, it’s hard to get! I never got around to opening it! Ye Bai, are you really not going to drink it? It’s fine to get drunk at home anyway!” Han Xiangyu advised undyingly.
Ye ÒÒ sighed, “I promised my girlfriend I wouldn’t drink.”
Han Xian Yu laughed at that, “You’re so strict, aren’t you? Anyway, she’s not here at the moment, you’re too obedient!”
Ye ÒÒÒ: “……” The problem is that he’s F**king around, okay?
Ye ÒÒàÅ纺: “That won’t do, I have to do what I promised!”
Han Xian Yu teased her a bit, and then the three of them chatted while drinking and eating hot pot.
Although the wine with the hotpot was a bit weird, the important thing was the atmosphere and none of the three of them cared.
He and Ye Bai were the ones talking most of the time during the meal, while the man beside Ye Bai rarely spoke and didn’t eat much, spending most of his time drinking and only taking a few bites when Ye Bai helped him with the dishes.
The man’s bony fingers held a red wine gla*s and gently swayed it. Just from the way he tasted the wine, he felt that this friend of Ye Bai’s had an unusual status.
The manner in which he moved his hands and feet was something that could only be formed after a long period of time in a privileged, upper-cla*s aristocratic environment, and was fundamentally different from the image that their entertainers had deliberately trained and presented in front of people.
The man’s other hand naturally rested on the back of the chair behind Ye Bai, obviously it was always him talking to Ye Bai, the man never said anything from the beginning to the end, but a feeling lingered between him and Ye Bai that he couldn’t tell, and outsiders couldn’t intervene at all.
“Ah Jiu, eat more, why do you keep drinking, why do you eat so little too, Envy Yu?” Burying her head in the sand, Ye ÒÒ finally realised that she seemed to be the only one eating.
Si Yanghan himself hadn’t even chucked a dish, and Han Xiangyu seemed to have only eaten a few leaves of vegetables.
Han Xiangyu said helplessly, “It’s like this in our line of work, we have to control our diet.”
Ye ÒÒÒ heard the words and was glad again that he had chosen a career as an agent, “You guys do work quite hard, you can’t even get enough food ……”
Han Xiangyu shrugged, “No way, on screen fat ten pounds, to look good on screen, you have to be thinner than normal, those very thin artists that you usually see on TV, in reality almost withered and thin as wood ……”
Ye ÒÒÒ nodded repeatedly, “You yourself are also ah, so thin and still losing weight!”
The two were talking, when a mobile phone rang.
It was Si Yanghan’s mobile phone.
Si Yanghan put down his wine gla*s and held the phone to his ear, “Hello.”
Si Yanghan did not open his mouth and listened to the person on the other end of the phone for a while before speaking in a low voice, “Call Director Jiang to go over first, I’ll be there later.”