Mo Tianzheng was proud, mentioning work, and the anger in his heart rose again. In order to become this reporter, I spent money and suffered crimes, and finally turned positive.

"Don't mention it, annoying! Drink!" Mo Tian was very bored, no longer mentioning the year Yong, and picked up the wine bottle and poured it violently.

"I ...... Tell you, Lao Bao! The reporter's job is ...... You're a good match, but you're not ...... It's the best match!" Ding He said a little confused.

Mo Tian didn't care, and asked casually, "Then what else do you say?"

"Hiccup...... Paparazzi!" Ding He was drunk and hazy, and said with a wine burp.

After hearing this, Mo Tian was very surprised and said, "Paparazzi?

"What...... Ji, I'm still the overlord?" Ding He said with a confused logic.

"I'm not talking about Yu Ji, I'm an entertainment reporter!" Mo Tian looked at Ding He a little drunk, and explained helplessly.

"Oh, yes, that's it...... It's entertainment!That's right!" Ding He blushed and shook his head.

"What's the difference, it's not a broken reporter yet!" Mo Tian didn't take it seriously, thinking that Ding He was drunk, he shook his head and said with a smile.

"Why didn't you ...... Distinctions...... Don't be too big!" Ding He was directly anxious, stretched his neck and glared, "Others don't ...... Know, you are the ...... Raw Yu Ji. ”

"Why do you say that?" Mo Tian looked at Ding He's attitude and asked a little seriously.

"Are you...... Paparazzi ...... It's gossip...... You say...... Is it worthy?" Ding He shouted loudly.

Luckily it's a corner location, there aren't many customers nearby, and no one pays attention here. Ding He's drunken gaffe, no one saw it, otherwise the billionaire would definitely make headlines when he was drunk.

Mo Tian listened to Ding He's words, the whole person sat still, and the wine bottle in his hand was released. After thinking for a while, a smile appeared on Mo Tian's face, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Bao inquire, gossip king, entertainment reporter!" Mo Tian muttered, getting more and more excited.

"Drink, dry...... Cheers!" Ding He was already drunk, lying on the table, still holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, and said loudly.

"What to drink?" Mo Tianyi snatched Ding He's wine bottle, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ding He and said excitedly, "Why did you say that you broke off contact at that time?

Ding He was already unconscious, lying on the table, his consciousness was hazy, and he fell asleep. Although Mo Tian's eyes were on Ding He, his gaze was blank, and he was in deep thought, not knowing what to think.

"It's not too late, take a gamble! Lao Tzu is the gossip king!" Mo Tian's decadence was swept away, and his fighting spirit was rekindled.

"Let's go, I'll send you home!" Mo Tian stood up, helped Ding He up, put his arm on his shoulder, and walked towards the exit of the cafeteria.

"Hah...... Owe!" Ding He yawned, opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling above his head, which looked a little familiar.

When he got up, Ding He found that he was lying in his bedroom. My head was still a little dizzy, my head was a mess, and my stomach felt gurgling.

"Xiao He is awake?" Ding He opened the door of the room, and heard his mother's voice, complaining, "If you can't drink, don't drink!

"Mom, I was wrong!" Ding He rubbed his confused head, and quickly admitted his mistake and said, "Mom, have you eaten? I'm so hungry!"

"What to eat, come here, drink some strong tea, sober up first!" said the mother, pointing to the teacup.

Ding He sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup, took a sip, closed his eyes and thought, what the hell is going on?

When I arrived at the Pincho cafeteria, I found Mo Tian, and then I drank wine, and then I seemed to hear the system prompt, and then ...... Ding He tried his best to recall, but he was not impressed at all.

"The amount of alcohol is not good, don't drink it in the future! I wonder, why are you so bad, not at all like me? When you get together, someone else must send you home!" The father looked at Ding He with a suspicious look.

"You can, you can! Last time I drank the 100-day wedding wine of the children in the factory, I don't know who was sent back!" Ding He's mother pursed her lips and said directly.

Ding He lowered his head, held the teacup, and took two sips, for fear that his father would be embarrassed, so as to hide his snickering expression.

"In front of the child, what are you educating him? What are you talking about!" Ding He's father was very helpless and said to his mother.

Ding He's mother shook her head and said helplessly: "Okay, you two can do it, don't say anything about anyone!"

Ding He looked at his parents bickering and looked at his mental system. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you can exclaim directly when you see it: "Huh?"

"What's the matter, Xiao He, surprised!" the mother looked over and asked strangely.

"That...... I'm hungry, Mom! I didn't eat even after drinking at noon!" Ding He pretended to be pitiful and changed the subject.

"Okay, it's past four o'clock, then I'll cook!" Ding He's mother felt sorry for her son, looked at the time, stood up and said.

"Mom, you're the best!" Ding He said with a smile.

Seeing his mother enter the kitchen, Ding He hurriedly continued to check the system, unable to believe what his eyes saw. There are two new records in the system records:

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the Random Mission: Career Planning ......"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the Random Quest: Career Planning ......"

Looking at these two records, Ding He looked forced. What's going on? Aren't you drunk? What the hell is this task? Can you still do it yourself?

Ding He was very uneasy, and in his mind, he called the system: "System, you come out for me and explain!"

"What's wrong, what do you need to explain?" asked Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang enthusiastically.

Ding He roared in his mind: "What is the situation of the task, how did you complete it by yourself?"

"The random task is triggered by the host, and it is completed in a short time, and it has received 200% of the task evaluation!" Zhao Zhongxiang's magnetic voice answered Ding He's questions and said, "Not bad, young man, keep up the good work!"

"Isn't it wrong?" Ding He had no impression in his mind, and he couldn't remember what happened at that time.

Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang responded with a smile: "100% sure!

Ding He listened to Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang, so sure, he began to be unsure. Could it really be that I did it, when I was drunk, I completed the task, and it was still a 200% task evaluation!

"Why are you so worried? your head still hurts!" Ding He's father looked at Ding He, his forehead furrowed, and asked with concern.

"That...... Ding He touched his forehead to cover up, and continued to ask, "Dad, Mo Tian sent me back, did you say anything?"

"I said a lot! Send you into the house and chat with us for a while before leaving!" Ding He's father thought for a while and said.

"What did you say?" Ding He asked expectantly.