Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 458: Saving the Jealous School Prince 13

But his alcohol tolerance was not that great, so after finishing the six bottles of wine, his eyes were a little drunken and he stared blankly ahead.

Zhou Minghao was drunk at the moment and didn't know what to do.

He raised his glass and teased, "Brother Chen, when you went to give flowers to Qin Yi today, did Wen Yang, the tool, realize her position today? Did she cry and beg you not to leave her?" Zhou Minghao said as he laughed and burped.

Xiang Chen's face darkened when he suddenly heard Zhou Minghao mention the word "Wen Yang". He angrily shouted at Zhou Minghao: "If you can't speak, then don't fucking speak!"

Zhou Minghao was suddenly startled and sobered up by the sudden roar. He also realized that his previous words seemed to have hit Xiang Chen's sore spot.

So he carefully looked at Xiang Chen's face and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I'm drunk and talking nonsense. Don't mind it, don't mind it..."

Xiang Chen glanced at Zhou Minghao coldly, feeling that the irritability that had just been suppressed by the alcohol was gradually emerging again.

He asked the boss to bring three more bottles of wine, poured himself a glass and drank it all, then took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the address book, and scrolled for a long time before finally finding Wen Yang's name in the [W] column.

He clicked and made a call directly.

Zhou Minghao and Yu Zhongyi noticed from the corner of their eyes that Xiang Chen had dialed Wen Yang's number, but they didn't dare ask anything. After all, they had no idea what Xiang Chen was thinking. If they accidentally asked something they shouldn't, the God of Wealth would no longer take them out for dinner...

However, not long after, they heard a sentence through the voice overflowing from the phone: "The number you dialed is busy, please call again later..."

"..."

The phone didn't even beep, but it prompted this sentence. It seems that I have been blocked...

Zhou Minghao then realized what an outrageous question he had just asked. It was like he was dancing in Xiang Chen's minefield.

As expected, Xiang Chen also realized this, and his expression became even uglier.

The mechanical and cold female voice came through the receiver. In this slightly noisy restaurant environment, it was like a sharp awl, piercing straight into his heart.

The alcohol made him so impulsive that his blood rushed up and his whole face turned red.

He sneered and slammed his phone on the table.

The huge force caused the phone's screen to crack into several pieces on the spot, attracting the attention of people around.

Xiang Chen frowned nonchalantly and raised his head. He said to Zhou Minghao in a hoarse voice, "Can anyone lend me your phone? I'll make a call."

Zhou Minghao glanced at the cracked screen of Xiang Chen's mobile phone on the table. Although he was a little hesitant, he still unlocked the phone and handed it over.

Xiang Chen took it with a gloomy expression, turned on his own phone, then opened the dial pad of Zhou Minghao's phone and entered Wen Yang's number.

As he lost, he sneered in his heart.

Wen Yang was really capable. Not only did he block his WeChat, he even blocked his phone number...

He thought he had a pretty handsome face, and he had grown up in luxury. He had a good appearance and a good family background, and girls always surrounded him. When had he ever suffered such a setback?

However, after he pressed the dial button on Zhou Minghao's phone, he heard another voice from the other end: "The number you dialed is busy. Please call again later..."

Seeing Xiang Chen's frown growing tighter and tighter, and him looking like he was about to throw his phone in anger, Zhou Minghao quickly jumped up, snatched his phone back, and put it in his pocket.

He said urgently, "Brother Chen, if you call me from my phone, I'm busy, so that means I'm really on the phone... Don't get excited. Think about it, Wen Yang liked you so much before, how could she block you? If you call again after a while, the notification tone will definitely not be the same!"

"Yes, yes, and she is sick now. It is normal that she cannot answer the phone in time, right?" Yu Zhongyi also echoed.

When Xiang Chen heard the two people's consolation, his expression relaxed for a moment.

Yes, that must be the case.

Wen Yang must be sick, that's why he didn't answer his call.

Xiang Chen kept repeating this sentence in his heart, as if as long as he told himself this, he could find a reasonable excuse for his hurt self-esteem.

Zhou Minghao and Yu Zhongyi breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xiang Chen's expression relax.

But before I could feel relieved for three seconds, I saw Xiang Chen slamming his head on the table.

Xiang Chen was probably drunk a long time ago. He was able to make the call just now because he was relying on anger to support him. Now, under the anger, the drunkenness overwhelmed his consciousness like a tide, and he passed out.

Zhou Minghao and Yu Zhongyi looked at Xiang Chen who was slamming his head on the table in front of them, with a look of difficulty on their faces.

The two of them couldn't figure out what Xiang Chen was thinking today, so they didn't dare to ask or say anything while drinking, and could only drink together.

Although he was still conscious at the moment, he was actually a little drunk. If they relied on their current state to drag the drunk Xiang Chen back to the dormitory, it would probably not be realistic...

In the end, the two had no choice but to take out their cell phones and call Ling Yi, who didn't come to drink with them.

After a long while, the call was finally connected. Zhou Minghao asked tentatively, "Ling Yi, are you done with your work now...?"

"What's wrong?" Ling Yi's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding clear and cold.

Zhou Minghao sighed, "Well, Xiang Chen just had a drink with us, and he called Wen Yang, but the call didn't go through. Then he lent me his phone to call, but the call didn't go through either. Then he got angry and drank too much... Now he's passed out... Can you come and help us carry him back? Or to the restaurant where we ate last time..."

After saying that, Zhou Minghao waited anxiously for Ling Yi's reply on the other end of the phone.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone before Ling Yi's voice was heard.

"Okay, you guys wait in the store, I'll be there in a moment."

When Zhou Minghao heard Ling Yi agreed, he breathed a sigh of relief, a look of relief on his face, and quickly replied: "Okay, okay, then we'll wait for you."

"Ah."

Ling Yi responded and then hung up the phone.

He looked at the ended call interface in his hand and murmured, "Even the phone is blocked now..."

Then he raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips and stood up and left the dormitory.