Entertainment: I just want to be a small screenwriter

Concubine Xing watched eagerly, wanted to drink, but didn't have any.

Maybe he noticed it too, Di Li looked down, Concubine Xing looked like a frightened little white rabbit, she quickly turned her head away, not daring to meet Di Li's eyes.

"I drank it." Di Li smiled and reminded Concubine Xing that he drank it.

Concubine Xing was very embarrassed, but she was stubborn, but she said in her heart: "What's wrong with what you drank, I don't think it's disgusting."

Indeed, there are at least tens of millions of girls in Zhongguo who are willing to drink the milk tea that Di Li had drunk.

It's just that they were willing, but Di Li didn't give them the chance.

Not just Di Li, but also Yang Mi, Zhao Liying and others.

Millions of people still want to drink the milk tea they drank, but they just have no chance.

This is the status of idols in the hearts of their fans.

"If you don't mind drinking it." After Di Li said this, Concubine Xing became even more angry.

Can't you give it silently?Now that I have said it, do I hate it or not?

I despise it, and I am afraid of being said: If someone gives you a drink, that is to think highly of you.

But I don't dislike it, and I'm afraid that someone will say: What's your relationship with him?Do you drink what he drank?

Concubine Xing is very embarrassed now, how do you want me to pick you up.

Hmph, how about the gentleness when protecting others before?I don't know how to think about others at all.

Di Li didn't know the little Jiujiu in Concubine Xing's heart, he just saw that Concubine Xing didn't speak, so he smiled and continued to drink milk tea, and he drank it all at once.

"Have you finished drinking?" When Concubine Xing looked up again, she found that Di Li had finished drinking.

"..." I finished my milk tea, is it any wonder?

"Then, what, I, I, shouldn't I finish drinking?" Di Li was embarrassed, what's wrong with this.

"Hmph." Concubine Xing snorted cutely, then walked away.

Concubine Xing left angrily, and the director and others all looked at him.

The eyes were so weird that Di Li felt embarrassed looking at them.

"No, this milk tea is mine." Di Li held the empty cup and said it was his.

"Yes, we know." The director and the others nodded and said they knew.

"That's right, I finished my milk tea, why is she angry?" Di Li looked like a straight man

"Straight guy, tsk tsk~" Even the director couldn't stand it anymore, he was too straight.

"No, no, I..." When Di Li wanted to explain, he found that he didn't know how to explain.

"She's not my girlfriend. Including today, I'm only seeing her for the third time."

Di Li's explanation seems a bit out of place for 300 taels of silver. Has anyone asked you?

Or, has someone misunderstood that you two are a couple?

"Is this the problem? The problem is that the little girl wants to drink, and you ask her if she wants to drink, but you finish it again. That's the problem." Even Huang Mengying from the studio really couldn't see it. went down

After realizing it, Di Li asked in a daze, "Is that so?"

"Nonsense!!!" Everyone beside him answered Di Li one after another.

Di Li, who smacked his lips, threw the empty cup into the trash can next to him.

Then Di Li said to the life producer in the crew: "Old Zhang, go and pack the milk tea shop next to me, and pack all the milk tea there."

After hearing this, Life Producer smiled and asked, "Seriously?"

"Nonsense, I'm here to visit the class. These bastards won't be happy if they don't kill me once."

When you come to visit the class, you can treat guests to drink milk tea, anyway, it doesn't cost a lot of money.

"I want the iced one, the whole iced one, give it to these girls, it will hurt them to death during menstruation."

Di Li's evil idea made all the men in the crew burst out laughing.

Huang Mengying, Concubine Xing and several other girls laughed loudly.

"Drink, I will let you drink, it will hurt you to death, I will tell you."

"I'm a man, I won't have my period, and I won't have a stomachache no matter what I do in winter, how many of you girls can stand it?" Di Li naively complained about the girls present.

"Producer, we want warm milk tea!!!!" Huang Mengying knew the wrong tone.

"It's iced, whether you like to drink it or not, it's still a dead ghost's request to invite you to drink milk tea."

"My treat, I have to finish it anyway. After drinking the milk tea, I have to tear off the plastic paper and lick the cup clean for me." Di Li's request made everyone in the crew smile happily.

Life producer Xiaohe went to buy milk tea, not alone.

One person can't take so much back, only a few people can go.

When they went to buy milk tea, Di Li used his mobile phone to send red envelopes to Life Producer.

He didn't know how many people there were, so he sent 5000 yuan anyway.