"Song Hye Kyo, don't be so despicable and shameless to everyone. Today's audition is simply because Miss Kim Tae-hee is more suitable for the role. Also, why should I ask you for your opinion? Have you ever asked me for sure? I didn't know before that you wanted to play this role, so why should I reserve it for you?" Zheng Rongxuan was also a little angry. Even if you drank alcohol, he had no relationship with you. But in the middle of the night, he came over to drink and went crazy at himself. You really thought I had no temper.

"You finally admit that you want me to find you, right? You also want me to go to bed with you, right? OK, I'll come here today, come, don't you just want to get my body? I'm here, come..." Song Hye Kyo became more and more excited as she spoke. At the end, she roared and even started to take off her clothes.

Zheng Rongxuan frowned slightly. This person's wine taste was really bad, but when Zheng Rongxuan saw her like this, he was too lazy to be serious with a drunk person. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand to prevent her from continuing. At the same time, he roared in a low voice: "Let me wake up, go home when I get drunk, and run to my man's house in the middle of the night. You don't think about the consequences. OK, okay, I'm afraid of you, I can send you back wherever your home is!"

"Go home? You haven't been to bed with me yet, so I don't want to go back. If you have the ability, come now. Don't you just want to bed with me? Why do you become a turtle again when things happen..." Song Hye Kyo was a little excited. Perhaps even she herself didn't know what she was talking about.

Zheng Rongxuan couldn't understand anything and laughed at her, saying that he was a little stupid enough to reason with a drunk person. Is this a time to make sense?

She simply carried Song Hye Kyo's petite body, threw it on her bed in a row of nonsense, turned around and poured her a glass of warm water in the living room, and coaxed her and let her drink it. After she sat on the computer chair helplessly, she quietly watched Song Hye Kyo start drunk.

Perhaps it was because of Zheng Rongxuan's silence, or maybe Song Hye Kyo was tired and sleepy. She finally fell asleep quietly at about one o'clock in the morning. Only then did Zheng Rongxuan cover her with a little tiredness and ran to the sofa in the living room to rest with a blanket.

Song Hye Kyo turned over with some discomfort, suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately opened her eyes.

Just after taking a look, she sat up suddenly and looked at her body quickly. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. Her clothes were still yesterday, and there was no sign of moving, which means she had not been violated. She looked up at the environment she was in, and her eyes were full of confusion.

What place is this? It seems to be someone's home, but this undercover agent is really simple. A bed, a cabinet for clothes, a computer desk and a chair, and there is nothing else. And it seems that this should be a man's bedroom, because everything she sees in the semi-open closet is full of men's clothes.

I saw my shoes being thrown on the ground casually along the bed, and I couldn't help but feel a sudden silence. Really, I didn't know how to put them off if I dragged them off.

Song Hye Kyo put on her shoes and walked out of the bedroom. Jane Jane was also in the living room outside. She was a 21-inch color TV, a set of sofas and a coffee table. There was a double dining table and two dining chairs near the kitchen, which were empty. There were several pairs of shoes at the door, but they were both men's styles. Obviously, the owner here should be a man.

But how could he appear at a man's house? Could it be that he was drunk last night and was picked up by someone? But at this time, Song Hye Kyo felt a little uncomfortable, and even doubted whether this person was a man. He was such a beautiful woman and was drunk and didn't know anything, so he didn't even want to invade him. Could it be that he was so uncharacteristic?

Seeing a piece of paper on the coffee table, Song Hye Kyo walked over and picked it up and took it.

"Miss Song Hye Kyo, if you wake up, leave quickly. I am very disappointed with your performance last night. Even if you are drunk, you shouldn't run to my innocent person's house to make trouble. Forget it, for the sake of Ji Hyun NUNA, I will forgive you. But I must make it clear to you. At that time, Ji Hyun NUNA just told me that Jung Hoontuo would contact me and recommended an actress from the same company to play Kim Yunhee, but I never received contact from Mr. Jung Hoontuo and anyone from your company. And I don't owe you or your company any favors, so you should go to your agent if you haven't gotten this role, not other irrelevant people. I still have classes, so I won't wait for you. Finally, I wish you success in your career and not to give it away!... By the way, remember to help me take the door!"

After reading the somewhat crooked and sloppy message, Song Hye Kyo glanced at her mouth again. Now he probably guessed where this place was. Could it be that it was the home of the screenwriter Zheng? But why did he come to his house?

Her little face turned red and knocked her head with a little depressed depression. Song Hye Kyo carefully recalled what happened after she got drunk last night. Although she couldn't remember it completely, she had a vague impression.

Even the intermittent impression made Song Hye Kyo feel extremely embarrassed. He actually ran to a strange man's house to go crazy, and he was the only one in the middle of the night.

At this time, she was a little lucky to meet a man like Zheng Rongxuan with a guaranteed character, and at the same time she lost confidence in her appearance again. She admitted that the new girl she had yesterday afternoon was indeed very beautiful, but she should not be too bad, right? Why didn't he have any interest at all? He didn't even infringe on himself with such a good opportunity last night?

Until downstairs, she hurriedly put on her sunglasses and walked out of the community and happened to get off a taxi. She quickly called the other party and went in.

The taxi drove away from this street, and Song Hye Kyo then breathed a sigh of relief and patted her tall breasts. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. After opening her bag, she saw that her phone had run out of battery and turned off automatically. This is not the point. The point is that her recorder also turned off at the same time. Seeing that the buttons on it were on, she couldn't help but wonder what she did after she got drunk last night.

After taking a taxi and replacing two batteries for the recorder, Song Hye Kyo turned on the headphones and listened. He quickly went in from time to time until Zheng Rongxuan came back from the headphones. He then listened quietly. But the more she heard it, the more she felt like a madman, lying on the bed and rolling on the bed with a little depressed look. Now her face was so overwhelming, why did she say anything out?
Chapter completed!