Chapter 291
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The three of them sat around the table. Han Xian Yu sat on one side while Ye Wanwan and Si Ye Han sat opposite him.
Han Xian Yu stared at them for a long time and felt like something was missing. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and said, "Do you want some wine? I still have a bottle of good wine from my collection! "
Ye Wanwan suddenly remembered the rules in the contract and glanced at Si Ye Han instinctively then said, "Sorry, I don't drink. Why don't the two of you drink a little?"
Han Xian Yu was a little disappointed but he didn't force the issue. He turned to the man opposite him and asked, "How's Mr. Si's alcohol tolerance?"
Si Ye Han seemed to be thinking about something. His face seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist and he looked distant and distant. He replied plainly, "Not bad."
"Sure, I'll go get some wine then. Let's drink!"
Han Xian Yu quickly brought a bottle of red wine from next door.
"This bottle of Romanee,
The Conti was a gift from a friend in France last year. It was very difficult to get! I couldn't bear to open it! Ye Bai, you really don't want to drink? You're at home anyway; it's fine even if you get drunk! "Han Xian Yu didn't give up.
Ye Wanwan sighed. "I promised my girlfriend I wouldn't drink."
Han Xian Yu laughed when he heard that. "You're so strict, huh? She's not here right now anyway; you're too obedient! "
Ye Wanwan: "…" The problem is, I'm here, alright?!
Ye Wanwan said righteously, "That won't do. Since I promised her something, I have to do it!"
Han Xian Yu teased her for a bit and the three of them chatted as they ate hotpot and drank wine.
Although it was a little weird to eat red wine with hotpot, the atmosphere was more important, so the three of them didn't mind.
During the meal, it was mostly him and Ye Bai talking while the man next to Ye Bai didn't speak much and didn't eat much either. He spent most of his time drinking and only ate a few bites when Ye Bai picked food for him.
The man's well-defined fingers swirled the wine glass gently. Just from the way he tasted the wine, he could tell that this friend of Ye Bai's had an extraordinary status.
His demeanor could only be formed after being immersed in a luxurious upper-class environment for a long time. It was fundamentally different from the image that artists deliberately trained and displayed in front of others.
The man's other hand naturally rested on the back of the chair behind Ye Bai. He had been the one chatting with Ye Bai the whole time, and the man hadn't said a word from beginning to end. However, there was an inexplicable feeling between him and Ye Bai that outsiders couldn't interfere with.
"Ah-Jiu, eat more. Why do you keep drinking? Xian Yu, why do you eat so little too?" Ye Wan Wan, who was busy eating, finally realized she was the only one eating.
Si Ye Han didn't get any food himself and Han Xian Yu only ate a few leaves.
Han Xian Yu said helplessly, "It's like this in our line of work. We have to control our diet."
When Ye Wanwan heard that, she instantly rejoiced that she chose to be a manager. "You guys are really working hard; you don't even have enough to eat..."
Han Xian Yu shrugged and said, "I can't help it. I put on five kilograms on camera, so if I want to look good on screen, I have to be thinner than normal people. Those skinny artists you see on TV are practically as skinny as firewood in real life..."
Ye Wanwan nodded continuously. "You too! You're so skinny yet you're still trying to lose weight!"
The two of them were talking when a phone started ringing.
It was Si Ye Han's phone.
Si Ye Han put down his wine glass and placed the phone to his ear. "Hello."
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