Chapter 258 Don't Drink and Drive
After blowing out the candles, Kei Fujiwara took a knife and quietly cut the cake and distributed it to everyone. Each person only got a small piece, and it was all eaten in three bites.
Takaharu Miyata and Yoko Matsuno came to Kei Fujiwara's table to toast him. Kei Fujiwara was of great help to their careers, so they came together to toast Kei Fujiwara and thank him.
"Teacher Fujiwara, you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, the two drank down the wine in their hands.
"Hansawa Naoki" has also ended. Now the two are not too shy in the crew, and they even wear couple jewelry. It is an open secret on the crew that the two are lovers.
"Meeting Mr. Fujiwara at the filming base was the luckiest thing in my life. I'm really grateful!" Takaharu Miyata was not a good drinker. After drinking the wine, it went straight to his face, and his whole cheeks turned as red as Guan Gong.
"Ah, isn't the luckiest thing about Miyata-kun's life meeting me?" Matsuo Yoko said next to him.
Miyata Takaharu's face became even redder, "Why do you say this in front of Mr. Fujiwara..."
Fujiwara Kei smiled and raised his glass in front of them, turned around and ran to drink with others.
Mizuhara Yui was sitting not far away, dragging her cheeks and looking at the tender and affectionate look of Miyata Takaharu and Matsuo Yoko. She had some unspeakable emotions for a moment and could only murmur: "It's so good..."
She is also in her early thirties, but she is not married yet. She is considered an outlier among the outliers in Japanese society. In fact, there was a chance to get married, but before the wedding, the fiancé slept with a barmaid, and she hit him directly, so the marriage fell apart. Later, I encountered several opportunities to get married, but in the end nothing came of it.
It seems like I haven’t been in love for a long time... Mizuhara Yui thought to herself.
The celebration banquet was held for a long time, and many people were drunk and went home together. Fujiwara Kei was very sober, mainly because he drank restrained and no one dared to make him drink.
After the celebration banquet, a group of people said goodbye to each other and stumbled out of the restaurant. Kei Fujiwara helped Yui Mizuhara get into the taxi.
As soon as they got into the taxi, Mizuhara Yui's arms naturally hung around Fujiwara Kei's neck. The driver was well-trained and didn't even glance there.
"At the beginning of the day, thank you." Kei Fujiwara reported the location without changing his expression, and the taxi slowly started.
Fujiwara Kei directly pulled Mizuhara Yui out of the taxi and went to the door of Mizuhara Yui's house based on his own memory. However, through the window, he saw that the house was dark and there was no one. The puppy raised at home saw that the owner had returned. , put his head through the hole in the wall and barked.
"Mizuhara, give me the key and I'll help you in." Kei Fujiwara said.
"Hmm..." Mizuhara Yui raised her head in confusion, then put her hand into her bag and fumbled for a while, and took out a bunch of keys. Then she suddenly shook hard, and the keys went directly over the wall and fell into the yard.
"Pah! It's gone!" Mizuhara Yui suddenly shouted excitedly.
Kei Fujiwara: "..."
Fujiwara Kei looked up at the wall. It was very high and seemed impossible to climb over. He was not Chen Shixing. Suwon’s roommate doesn’t know when he will come back.
Why not take her back to your home first, or get a room in a nearby hotel? No, no, it will cause some life-threatening misunderstanding. Then...
"Hey, Fujiwara." At this moment, Mizuhara Yui suddenly crawled on his chest, raising her head and looking at him with bright eyes: "Are you really going to leave me? You stay with me and make TV for the rest of your life. Isn’t the program good?”
Kei Fujiwara looked down at her, his eyes fixed on her, a little surprised, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
But then, Mizuhara Yui made a move that surprised him even more. She tiptoed a little, opened her lips slightly, like a plug looking for a socket, and suddenly it was right. Both arms also tightly wrapped around Fujiwara Kei's neck, using as much force as possible. It didn't feel like a kiss, but like he was sucking the soul.
A stream of hot air came directly from Mizuhara Yui's mouth, and Fujiwara Kei's expression changed from surprise at the beginning, to panic, and finally to ferociousness.
Because he felt a thick porridge-like substance rolling in!
Fujiwara Kei used all his strength to push Mizuhara Yui away, and then the two of them knelt on the ground and vomited.
"Oh, Mr. Fujiwara." At this time, Mizuhara's roommate finally came. He saw Fujiwara Kei and Mizuhara Yui both kneeling on the ground and vomiting. They didn't know what happened. They just thought they drank too much, so come over.
"Oh, why did you drink like this? Are you okay?" The roommate quickly helped Mizuhara Yui up. The aftershock of Fujiwara Kei still lingered, and he looked at Mizuhara Yui with some horror.
There is no doubt that Mizuhara Yui is a very beautiful woman, but at this time, he does not feel the joy of being kissed by a beautiful woman at all. The smell is too overpowering, and Fujiwara Kei's mind is filled with this smell. At the same time, an idea came to my mind.
In fact, Fujiwara Kei had already stipulated that if there was work on the second day, no drinking was allowed the day before, but because it was a celebration party, he made an exception this time.
but! From now on, the bad habit of drinking a lot of wine at celebration banquets must be resolutely put an end to!
put an end to! ! !
The roommate helped Mizuhara Yui, opened the door, and turned to look at Fujiwara Kei again, "Teacher Fujiwara, are you okay? Why don't you stay here tonight? I have a guest room here."
"No, no need." Fujiwara Kei stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "You take good care of him, I'm leaving first, ugh..."
Seeing that Kei Fujiwara was still awake, his roommate did not force him to stay. He just looked at the vomit on the floor and secretly admired him. It was amazing that he could still stay awake after vomiting so much...
The next morning, the sun shone through the window on Mizuhara Yui's face. Mizuhara Yui frowned but did not open her eyes.
"Suwon, wake up." The roommate opened the door with a "swish" and shouted loudly.
"Well..." Mizuhara Yui rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly got up.
"Go and wash up quickly. You smell of alcohol all over your body." The roommate complained, "You are really brave. A woman can drink so much and not be afraid of accidents... Fortunately, Mr. Fujiwara sent you back..."
At this point, his roommate suddenly knelt down and looked at him with a wicked smile on his face: "Did you do it on purpose? Do you want Mr. Fujiwara to do something to you?"
"Bang." Yui Mizuhara threw a pillow over and hit her roommate firmly in the face.
Mizuhara Yui rolled her eyes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Her mind was like a ball of mush. Her memory after being drunk seemed to be gone. Even if she tried to recall, she could only recall some fragmentary fragments, and she couldn't figure it out at all.
I just vaguely felt as if I had done something terrible, but what exactly did I do...
I really couldn't remember it, so I forgot about it. Mizuhara Yui brushed her teeth and walked to the yard. At this time, the Akita dog raised at home suddenly came over with a smile and something in its mouth.
"Sayuri, what is this?" Mizuhara Yui stretched out her hand, and the Akita spit out a bunch of keys into her hand.
"this is……"
Mizuhara Yui was stunned, looking at the familiar key in her hand. Suddenly, the image of herself throwing the key high last night came to mind.
And this memory is like a piece of thread. With a slight pull, the entire memory of yesterday's drunken memory comes back to mind.
The toothbrush in Mizuhara Yui's hand fell to the ground, and was snatched away by the Akita dog with quick eyes and hands. Mizuhara Yui stood there blankly, her face pale, as if she had been struck by lightning.