"Thank you Lip PD, thank you Director Shen, you guys gave me the opportunity to audition, thank you very much. Holding a large glass of soju in her hand, Wang Nanqian poured out words of gratitude from the bottom of her heart to the two men who had been crazy in the room for a long time: if they hadn't given him this opportunity, maybe there would be no difference between him and Bian Boxian, who had been holding back in the dormitory for months.

Although the opportunity to audition was thrown to him by Kim Young-min's president, it was like throwing away some garbage. However, with little time to start filming, the producer and director were able to have the courage to use a person like himself, who had no acting experience and was a foreign artist, for their share of the grace of knowing the situation: he felt that even if he knelt here and gave them a Korean gift, it was not too much.

"If you have to say thank you, it should be that we thank each other," Shen Yuanhao smiled and patted the shoulder of the boy who was bent deeply, "We were able to get such excellent results, you and Endi have the greatest credit, if it weren't for the two of you, maybe we wouldn't even be able to get 1% of the ratings." ”

"Director, what are you talking about, Oppa and I have contributed 0.5% of the ratings at most, how can it be as scary as you say. Jung Eun-di also stood beside Wang Nam-qian with a glass of things that made it impossible to tell whether it was wine or juice, and responded to director Shin Won-ho's compliment: Although he remembered that Jung Eun-di should be an adult, how did he think that the liquid in this Busan girl's cup did not look like something with alcohol.

"This TV series has been able to achieve such results because everyone in the crew has been working hard. Thank you so much for taking care of us these days, thank you. Hearing Director Shen Yuanhao's "praise" of himself and Zheng Endi, Wang Nanqian only felt sincerely afraid, and he hurriedly echoed Zheng Endi.

Every artist who debuts at S.M. will be warned before their debut that no matter what you achieve, it's because there's a group of staff behind you who are working for you - so you have to put these people first in your heart at all times.

Maintaining a humble attitude may not make you successful, but it will definitely not push you into the abyss: after a long life as a trainee, I have seen a lot of people who are arrogant because they think they have some money. Wang Nanqian naturally understands very well that the more at such a moment, the more you must keep your heart calm.

"As long as you speak, you say that it makes me feel like I'm the only bad person. Hearing that the whole store was in a mess because of the boy's words, Director Shin Won-ho pretended to be annoyed and angry, and he demonstratively raised the glass in his hand, "Let you talk nonsense, punish for drinking!"

As a newcomer. is also in a country like South Korea, which places great emphasis on the relationship between the elder and the young, how could he refuse such an "unreasonable" request from the director?

Turning his body slightly, twisting his neck and turning his head almost with his back to Shen Yuanhao, Wang Nanqian lifted the big cup that was forcibly stuffed into his hand by Li Minghan PD, frowned and swallowed most of the cup of soju in one go.

In an instant, it was hot, like a flame burning from the throat to the stomach.

Because of this fierce bite, the expression on his face instantly became hideous: when Shin Won-ho saw the boy's expression when he turned around, he couldn't help but laugh happily - he has known this child for so long, and he has always been carrying a strong "idol baggage", whether it is in front of the camera or in private on the set. The boy had always tried to present himself to outsiders at his best—it was the first time that Shin Won-ho had seen such an uncontrollable grinning expression like this.

"Oppa, how can you drink like this? Hurry up and eat something to fill your stomach. Standing next to the man who had just poured most of his cup of soju in one go, Zheng could almost feel the hot breath coming out of his mouth that he had been unable to close.

"It's already the last day, do you still want to show affection?" I don't know which staff took the lead in the trouble, and the barbecue restaurant was caught in laughter again.

In the process of filming for more than two months, too much fatigue and fatigue have been accumulated, and for the growing ambitions of Lee Myung-han PD and director Shin Won-ho, the people who work in the crew have experienced a lot of overtime moments. Stay up until the wee hours of the morning, day and night...... In the last period of filming, people with black circles and red eyes could be seen pouring coffee and energy drinks almost everywhere - and now the time has finally come to an end, although there is still a lot of post-production work to be done - but everyone has seen the dawn of victory.

At such a moment, at a time when "1997 Please" has achieved such outstanding results. What's stopping them from celebrating?

In this way, table after table of toasts, greetings, and thanks, and just like this, he kept drinking alcoholic liquids cup after cup - from the initial soju, to the beer, and then to the final combination of soju, Wang Nanqian could no longer count how much he had drunk: his brain was gradually numb, and his fingers had begun to swell. I couldn't open my eyes a little, but the glass I had been holding on to in my hand still contained more than half of the liquid.

Who poured the wine for him again and again?

"Thank you all for taking care of me during this time, thank you all, I will keep these precious memories for a lifetime. He walked to the two tables in the corner where the last toast had not been toasted, and his mouth opened and closed mechanically, and he said again the words that he had repeated many times. Wang Nanqian brought the cup of roast beer to his mouth again: but just as he was about to swallow the glass of wine into his stomach again with a frown, he was grabbed by his left and right arms by two hands stretched out from the side.

"Brother, you've drunk too much. ”

"Brother, we're going to be together all the time, what memories do we talk about?"

Even if his nerves had been paralyzed by alcohol, even if his mind was almost unable to think clearly, even if he had to hold on to the "low wall" that had been following him a little soft to the touch but also a little awkward to walk in a straight line, he could still tell who the voice that was talking to him came from.

It was the voices of Kim Min-seok and Wu Yifan.

Is it your own person?

The guy reached over and snatched the cup from his hand, and while he let out a long breath, he suddenly felt as if his stomach was tumbling with liquid.

Oops.

"No...... I...... I need to go to the bathroom. ”

Holding back the embarrassing **, he grabbed an arm that was grabbing his arm, as if he was holding some life-saving straw.

"Endi-senpai, thank you for always helping to take care of my brother...... Go get something to eat, and we'll take care of the rest. As if feeling this brother's heart, Wu Yifan hurriedly grabbed the last chopsticks and stuffed the barbecue into his mouth, and stood up to support the captain who almost used all his strength on his arm.

"I ...... I'll go with you. ”

Looking at the tall boy with a cold expression, he helped Wang Nanqian, who was already obviously drunk, to walk in the direction of the bathroom, but after a slight hesitation, Zheng Endi didn't even have time to put down the cup in his hand, and chased after him from behind.

P.S. In order to write this plot on this day, the front is also quite hard. Today is your Xiaolongbao's birthday, so today ...... Let's add more. In addition, something happened to the old dream's home, and it may be necessary to ask for leave on the 4~6th, if it is broken, please bear with me. (To be continued.) )