Chapter 21: Acting as a confidant

Of course, now that a generation of newcomers is replacing the old, Lao Luo no longer belongs to Hengpiao, and at this time, Hengpiao Bufan heard Lao Luo's words, and waved his hand angrily and replied: "The happy event of the fart, just think about your Lao Luo's craftsmanship, you can serve it with a little slip." ”

"You don't have to worry about my old Luo's errands, right away!"

After Lao Luo finished speaking, he was not in a hurry to grill the skewers, and brought the beer that Bufan ordered, and put a plate of peanuts on the box. Lao Luo put the plate of peanuts on the table, "I'll invite the peanuts, you knock first, and the dishes will come immediately." ”

"Then thank you, Lao Luo. Bu Fan picked up a peanut and threw it directly into his mouth, opened two bottles of beer with a scheerdriver, and handed one bottle to He Qikun, who was silent next to him, "Lao He, don't say anything, how about taking a thirst quenching one?"

Looking at the wine handed over by Bufan, He Qikun was silent.

Just when Bu Fan was about to persuade for the second time, He Qikun took the wine handed over by Bu Fan, covered the bottle with his thumb and shook it up and down a few times, and after mentioning the side of his mouth and letting go of his hand, he held the bottle mouth in his mouth and blew it like this.

The beer itself has its own gas, and then it is fermented by hand by He Qikun, and the flow rate does not need to be thought about to know how large it is.

In the blink of an eye, in five seconds, a 500 ml bottle of beer (the letter turned out to be a forbidden word, I was also drunk, and I didn't figure out what it was for a long time!Who knows?) was made by He Qikun.

"Nima is doing acrobatics!"

Bu Fan's eyes were wide open at this time, and he just aimed his mouth at the mouth of the bottle and wanted to take a sip, which Cheng thought about He Qikun, which was too straightforward.

"Walking one is just a simple expression of the meaning of taking a sip, and it doesn't mean doing one!

Now that He Qikun is done, he can't just put Bu Fan in mid-air and don't do it!

If you usually cheat and play tricks, it's fine, but today it is obvious that He Qikun's state is not right, Bu Fan can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, and first get the admission ticket to listen to the story before talking about anything else.

He gritted his teeth and offered his trick, raised his head and blew at the mouth of the bottle.

While drinking, the beer flowed down the corners of his mouth and onto his clothes.

Half of the drink and half of the stream, and a few more sips are a good man.

After drinking, he put down the wine bottle, Bu Fan naturally pulled a few pieces of toilet paper on the desktop and wiped the corners of his mouth, and actually stuffed the paper into his clothes to absorb water.

"I said that Xiao Fan is boring to play this trick again, isn't this a waste of wine?"

Seeing He Qikun talking to himself, Bu Fan was completely relieved, and the admission ticket was in his hand.

As long as you can communicate, other things will be much easier.

"Big brother, you are two and a half pounds of liquor and beer by the way, but I have to nod wildly when I eat this bottle, if I get drunk, who will accompany you to continue drinking?"

Break it down, although it is not usually to look up and not look down, after so many years, everyone knows each other, and the amount of alcohol that cannot be on the table is well known, and it is not impossible to take it out at this time.

As he spoke, he picked up the screwdriver on the table again, took out two bottles of beer, opened them, and put them away one by one.

Unexpectedly, after He Qikun took the wine handed by Bu Fan, he directly started his performance again.

"Brother, I know that you are a heroic person in the rivers and lakes, you are really cruel and don't talk much, my brother in society. But you don't have to target my brother and me?" Seeing that He Qikun didn't say a word and began to blow at the wine bottle again, Bu Fan was so depressed at this time, whether he would sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman or sit down and slap him.

I didn't think that at this moment, He Qikun was halfway through the wine, and tears oozed from the corners of his closed eyes.

Seeing this, Bu Fan put the words back in his stomach and put them anew, staring at He Qikun silently as he put a bottle of wine down.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. He Qikun put down the wine bottle, and at this time, his emotions were relieved after the two bottles of wine, and he no longer concealed himself, wiped away the tears with his hands, and ate the peanuts with his hands.

Bu Fan didn't speak, he directly picked up the screwdriver on the table and reopened a bottle and put it in front of He Qikun, "Lao He, let's say it first, there is no hurdle that can't be passed, don't joke about your body, this bottle is slow down first, and when Lao Luo puts the dishes on it, let's take it slowly." ”

He Qikun nodded, and the two were silent.

After a while, Lao Luo brought over the baked things and put them on the table.

"You eat first, it's not enough to call me. ”

Bu Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to Lao Luo, "Lao Luo, you are busy with you." ”

After sending Lao Luo away, Bu Fan took out two cigarettes in his hand, the first one was given to He Qikun, "Lao He stared at the wine bottle and couldn't run. Eat meat first. ”

He picked up a handful in his left hand and handed it to He Qikun, He Qikun took it and said thank you, and then began to eat.

Bu Fan also followed the picky selection at this time, and ate a little casually.

I smelled the aroma of meat, but the beef noodles I ate just now had not yet been digested, and I poured a bottle of beer into it, and I felt it swell to my throat at this time.

After eating for about ten minutes, He Qikun drank two bottles of beer, wiped his mouth at this time, and said formally to Bufan: "Brother, I can only say thank you for the wine, as for making up for it, I will make it up when you have the opportunity to come to Shanxi, brother." ”

"Old He, what are you?" Bu Fan is not a fool, these words are obviously wrong, Bu Fan looked up and stared at He Qikun in surprise.

He Qikun picked up the wine bottle on the table, signaled to Bu Fan, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "That's right, my brother is at the end of his hard life, and he is ready to go home." ”

This fact was so sudden that it didn't come out at all.

After Bu Fan stabilized his mind, he raised the wine bottle and gestured, and also drank it in a big gulp, "Lao He, this is a good thing, when will you do a happy event, and when the time comes, tell your brother in advance, brother, I will come back early to help find it." ”

"No, there's nothing to celebrate, the train at twelve o'clock in the evening, and when I get drunk, I go back and carry my things. He Qikun waved his hand indifferently.

But the unwillingness that flashed in his eyes was still caught by Bu Fan.

Thinking about it, eight years have drifted down, at best, it has been mixed up with a special contract, but how many people have been eight years, and how many people can be relieved immediately if they leave now.

Bu Fan raised the bottle, "Lao He, then I won't send you, I wish you a smooth journey in advance, if you have the opportunity to go to Shanxi, I will look for you, and you invite me to drink." ”

After He Qikun lifted the wine and the two touched the bottle, Bu Fan blew directly at the mouth of the bottle at this time.

This time, Bu Fan didn't use his unique skills again, and drank it clean without water.

"That's what makes sense. Okay!" He Qikun also did it.

The last to come first, he drank after Bufan, but he put down the empty bottle in his hand faster than Bufan.

At this time, five bottles of wine were in his stomach, and he drank too much just now, He Qikun was slightly upset, squinted at this time, cocked his cigarette, and patted Bu Fan's shoulder to say what he was hiding in his heart.

"Xiaofan, you are lucky, you picked up a leading actor, but there are a few people like you who have a good fate, I have been in Hengdian for eight years, and I haven't seen one. ”

Bu Fan was not happy when he heard this, since he was rumored to be the protagonist for more than a month, he has also heard a lot of things about saying that he was lucky to pick up a leading role.

Bu Fan didn't step forward to argue with these people who couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and he also won the leading role by competing for acting skills.

Did you tell them that no one dared to question their acting skills now that they were in the crew?

"Xiao Fan, do you know how many people I have sent away since I started hosting the farewell banquet when I have the qualifications?" Without waiting for Bu Fan to guess, He Qikun immediately gave his own answer, "One hundred and eighty-three people, and even some of them have forgotten what their names are!"

Bufan didn't make a sound, some people came, some people went, some people retreated, some people entered, but they walked so much, and the number of people who were squatting in Hengdian every day to take over the drama was only increasing, not decreasing.

The road is chosen by yourself, and you can't complain about others.

"Xiao Fan, seriously, I envy you!"

Bu Fan hurriedly shook his hand, "Lao He, what do I envy here, it's all a mess, don't look at me playing the leading role now, but this money is not much different from yours." ”

To tell the truth, although Bu Fan is the protagonist, but there are only 2,000 yuan per episode, He Qikun has been in Hengdian for so long, and he is proficient in a lot of twists and turns.

Of course, the more you earn, the more you spend.

Infinite Dead Loop, mixed with a surface light.

This phenomenon is not only He Qikun, but also many old Hengpiao, and the original Bu Fan is the same, inviting people to eat and worship the dock for a role is indispensable.

Just for one name, it can be said that there is no lower limit.

By the end...