Joy Field, Vanity Fair, is often inseparable from acting, who can act, who is more advantageous.

Enthusiasm is such a thing, sometimes it all depends on acting skills.

People who don't have any friendship at all, sometimes they still have to get together because of interests, and at this time, wine will come in handy.

At the end of the party, the media turned off their cameras, and the carnival officially began.

That's right, it's a carnival, the money is paid, nothing else, the wine is always there.

Several local entertainment company owners in Jiangzhou, with secretaries and the like, came over with wine bottles, full of three glasses of wine, looking full of sincerity.

"Mr. Yang, congratulations to Chen's Group for entering the entertainment industry and achieving great gains, as a Jiangzhou peer, I would like to toast you on behalf of our company, and I will do it first. As he spoke, the boss, who was full of wine, drank it all, three glasses of wine, a whole bottle.

Yang Changfeng knew that the comer was not good, but he couldn't accept the blessing, and he didn't hit the smiling person when he opened the door.

But he knows what the result will be after drinking, maybe he will be captured by various media for inadvertent actions, or he may be framed, such as a female star being rubbed with oil, and he will be blamed for this matter.

Zhao Xiaodao looked at it, although it was a small second goods, but people who should understand it could understand it.

Picking up the wine glass, Zhao Xiaodao said with a smile: "Mr. Yang still has to work at night, and drinking too much will make our boss feel distressed, I come, thank you for your blessings, and I thank you for your kindness on behalf of our Chen Group." ”

Not to mention, although the small body looks weak, it is not small, three glasses of red wine, and the knife drank it all in one go.

Still want to work?

That's better, drink more, don't go up.

Yang Changfeng had a way to avoid getting drunk, but he didn't want to give the two girls the impression that they loved to drink, besides, these two people actually protected him now, pushing him to prevent him from touching the wine glass.

I probably drank a little too much, and a boss said maliciously: "Mr. Yang, let women go into battle, isn't this okay?"

Zhao Xiaodao said with a small mouth, like a machine gun, and mocked: "We are not like your company, there are many people, the newly established small company, except for money, there is nothing else, at present, even I am counted together, there are only five people, five people can do a lot of things, but they can't fight." ”

Don't be arrogant if you have money!

This sentence made the boss angry and angry, and also recruited people from other companies.

Rich right, okay, drink you to death!

It's best to report the media early tomorrow morning that the popular Xiaohuadan sleeps with people, and it's a double phoenix.

Ma Siwei looked quiet and quiet, but at this time she was not ambiguous, pushing Yang Changfeng with one hand and picking up the wine glass with the other, whoever drank three, she would drink three with her, and within two minutes, her little face was red and fluttering, and her eyes were already drunk.

Yang Changfeng became more and more unhappy, and when Ma Siwei went to get the first glass of wine, he reached out and pressed the wine glass, and said lightly: "Okay, your task is to hone your acting skills, so that the so-called Xiaohuadan picked up by other people has no way out, and don't worry about other things, especially drinking." ”

Ma Siwei was a little unsteady, afraid that she and Yang Changfeng would be photographed being too intimate, so she hurriedly helped Zhao Xiaodao, who was burping and grinning to find someone else to fight for wine, back to her seat.

"Why, Mr. Yang doesn't give this face?" Several bosses came over to besiege together.

Even if the Chen Group is rich and has the confidence of two Xiaohuadan, but if you want to offend the entire entertainment circle in Jiangzhou, it will not be easy to do it next, especially in the theater chain, Xiaohuadan's appeal is very strong, but the theater line will not give you a row, what can you do?

But Yang Changfeng is not afraid of this kind of wine and red wine, and he is dressed like a petty bourgeoisie.

"Waiter, take thirty pounds and two pots. Yang Changfeng beckoned a waiter and poured all the red wine back into the bottle, and he decided to give the gang a little cruelty.

The waiter was taken aback and said, "Sir, thirty pounds...... Are you sure you want thirty pounds?"

"Yes, there are so many people, thirty catties should be enough. Yang Changfeng smiled slightly, his gaze was a little weird, and his perspective eyes opened again.

The clairvoyant eye is not just for clairvoyance, when it comes to fighting, the help of clairvoyance can allow him to turn all these people upside down.

The movement was so great that even the organizers came over to ask if they wanted to mediate.

Yang Changfeng said with a smile: "No, there is no contradiction, how can we use mediation! It's just that the bosses love our Chen Group too much, and it's hard to be gracious, and if you don't let the bosses drink well, isn't it that our Chen Group is too bad for the bosses to save face? It's just that the organizer may have to break the bank, and a lot of wine will be wasted, and it will be disgusting to clean up later." ”

This is a blatant provocation, and his meaning is obvious, which is to drink these bosses live.

This is all the boss of the alcohol test, it is not a problem for one person to drink two or three catties, let them broadcast live?

But don't forget, there's something called strategy.

The organizers are also happy to watch the excitement, anyway, no matter what, it won't be them who make a fool of themselves.

So, the organizer smiled and said, "That's nothing, as long as you can be happy." ”

Thirty catties of two pots were lifted up in a plastic bucket, and as soon as the lid was opened, the smell of wine suddenly permeated the entire dinner scene.

Yang Changfeng took off his tie, threw his coat aside, told Ma Siwei not to worry, rolled up his shirt sleeves, picked up a bowl used to hold soup, scooped a full bowl from the wine barrel, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and handed the wine bowl to a boss who called the fiercest: "It's your turn, please." ”

The boss had no choice but to endure the pungent taste, but he forgot that he had just drunk a lot of red wine, the red wine was churning in his stomach, the white wine was stimulating his nose, and before a bowl was delivered to his mouth, the feeling of nausea suddenly surged.

That's right, this is Yang Changfeng's intention to ask for a second pot, otherwise, if you find good wine, you will enjoy it for these people.

"Don't give us this little face for the Chen Group? Is the congratulations so insincere?" Yang Changfeng pressed step by step.

The other party was angry, took a deep breath, drank a big mouthful of the second pot, didn't catch the second bite, poof, the red wine in the stomach, along with the food eaten, all squirted out, spraying a boss opposite.

It's red, it's flowery, and the smell is extremely unpleasant.

The boss sprayed, and even the few bosses who had just fought a few glasses also turned over, and the hall was full of vomiting for a while, this time, no one dared to come to Yang Changfeng to fight for wine - besides, this can't fight anymore, there is vomiting dirt all over the ground, not to mention that someone can drink the wine, even if he stands here, it will be smoked to the point of disgusting.

Yang Changfeng put down the wine bowl, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "No way, everyone doesn't give face." ”

One bowl and two pots, turn over a large slice.