Chapter 20 He doesn’t think I’m an alcoholic, right?

Song Yi drove home and saw the express package at his door.

He walked over and picked it up. After making sure it was his, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the neighbor's door next door.

Empty.

He opened the door and went in. After taking a shower, he was planning to watch a bedtime movie when he noticed a woman's voice coming from next door.

Tang Wanqing is back after filming?

Song Yi happened to want to have a formal chat with her about the role in his script, so he came to the balcony of his house out of curiosity.

The two balconies are next to each other, very close to each other, less than one meter apart.

Song Yi walked out, came to the far left, and shouted softly.

"Tang Wanqing, are you back? Come out."

Tang Wanqing, who was drinking in the living room and was a little drunk, was stunned for a moment and said to her friend Zhang Yitong: "Did someone call me just now?"

"It seems so."

Just when the two of them were confused, her name rang out again.

"Tang Wanqing?"

Zhang Yitong blushed and said, "It seems like someone is calling you outside the balcony."

"Really?" Tang Wanqing stood up, carried a beer bottle, staggered out, lay on the edge of the stage, and asked confusedly: "Who, who is calling me?"

Song Yi looked at Tang Wanqing who appeared and said again: "This is me."

"Are you Song Yi?" Tang Wanqing turned to look at him and asked.

"Forehead"

Song Yi smelled the smell of wine, looked at Tang Wanqing's condition, and knew what was going on.

It's late at night, and you're hiding at home alone drinking?

Could it be that something unhappy happened?

Just when Song Yi was about to ask a few concerned questions, Zhang Yitong came out behind him with a beer bottle, stood next to her, and looked at him curiously.

"."Song Yi.

Therefore, besides her, there is another woman in the family who is cooperating with her in drinking.

Zhang Yitong had some reservations when drinking, so he was just slightly drunk, which was much better than Tang Wanqing.

She asked Song Yi doubtfully: "Who are you? Was it you who called Tang Wanqing just now?"

"I'm her neighbor."

"What do you want from her?"

Zhang Yitong supported the shaky Tang Wanqing and said awkwardly: "She drank a little too much tonight, I'm sorry."

Song Yi smiled: "It's okay, you continue, I won't disturb your enjoyment."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the house consciously.

Since today's opportunity is not suitable, let's find another time to discuss it. There is no rush.

As soon as he entered the house, Tang Wanqing's voice came from behind.

"Hey, why are you leaving? Come and have a drink."

"Tongtong, let him come and drink with us, okay?"

"Let's go in, let's not be embarrassed."

"."

Song Yi felt a little funny listening to the voices of the two people on the balcony.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wanqing quite liked drinking.

I don’t know how much she drinks, or how much she drank tonight, and she’s so drunk.

Then, he thought about his drinking capacity.

emmmm

In my previous life, due to my physical condition, I only had the amount of one bottle.

As for this life, I haven't had a chance to try it yet, so I don't know how deep it is.

If you have a chance, you can try it yourself.

In order to avoid embarrassment, I also followed the example of my neighbor and drank in hiding at home. At worst, I would sleep where I was when I got drunk.

Out of respect for other people's privacy, Song Yi turned around and closed the glass door on the balcony to block out the sound from outside.

Returning to his bedroom, he turned on his computer and started searching online for information about directors in the film and television industry.

[TV Series Director Ranking]

Soon, many information links to director ranking lists popped up.

Song Yi browsed briefly, selected the top information and clicked on it.

The introduction is very detailed, starting from the tenth place and going to the front.

It specifically introduces some of each person's masterpieces, their influence in the film and television drama circle, etc.

When Song Yi saw the third place, he was stunned for a moment.

"Zhang Jianzhong?"

Where have you seen this name before?

Song Yi clicked on his name again, and then the information jumped again, and more detailed information about him came out.

Looking at Zhang Jianzhong's photo, Song Yi finally knew why he was familiar with this name.

Isn’t this the middle-aged man who sat next to me that day and asked to read my script?

Emotionally, he is actually a great director.

This is too coincidental.

Song Yi quickly found the clothes he wore that day and pulled out a certain business card in his pocket that he had treated casually.

After confirming that he was not mistaken about the name, he paid attention.

On the computer, Song Yi carefully studied the other party's works and looked through everyone's reputation for his works.

Just to be on the safe side, he briefly watched one of the TV series, which had a very strong visual quality and was very good.

"That's him."

Song Yi remembered that the other party seemed to be interested in his script and said that he could contact him.

But it was already very late tonight, and it was inconvenient for him to disturb the other party's rest.

After Song Yi saved the other party's phone number in his mobile phone, he planned to find a time to contact the other party tomorrow to talk about the script.

Song Yi put down the phone and lay on the bed, feeling very good.

I am simply not very lucky!

I just needed a director, and God sent me such a suitable person for free.

Is this the welfare aura that comes with being a time traveler?

A bit awesome!——

The next morning, Tang Wanqing rubbed her eyes and woke up in the bright sunshine.

She got up and walked around the room with bare feet, but did not find her good sister Zhang Yitong.

It looks like she has left.

Not only that, but he also kept the house clean.

On the dining table was breakfast, milk and bread that had been prepared for her.

Under the milk cup, there were also pieces of paper pressed down.

[I have something else to do, so I will leave first. When you get up, remember to eat breakfast, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach.

Also, your neighbor next door seemed to have something to do with you last night, but they didn’t say anything when they saw that you drank too much. You can go and ask yourself.】

"." Tang Wanqing.

She looked at the note on the table with complicated emotions.

Song Yi came to see me last night?

Did you see me drunk?

"Ahhhhh!!!" Tang Wanqing's whole body felt bad.
To be continued...