The next day, Kim Jong-kwon was awakened by thirst.

Yesterday, almost all the crew participated in his reception banquet, not to prove how popular he is, or how powerful the effect of red ginseng is, but this time with the help of the reception banquet, everyone can finally improve their food!

Guan Hu and his wife finally became generous like this, everyone opened their bellies and indulged for a while, and a few boxes of liquor were wiped out, not to mention, even the food and materials in stock have entered the stage of exhaustion, if they don't go out to purchase again, it is estimated that in the next few days, the whole crew will only be able to eat potatoes and eat sweet potatoes every meal.

It may be because of the arrival of Kim Jong Kwon that everyone has oil and water in their stomachs, coupled with the politeness and humility he showed, the humor and the special products he brought to everyone, so everyone has a good impression of him after a meal, which is good news.

And the price is that Kim Jong Kwon was completely put down, so that a person who usually only drinks beer and soju suddenly drank 5 or 60 degrees of liquor, and no one could bear it, not to mention that there were so many 'enthusiastic' guys who took turns to fight, and they were bound to bring down his international friend, so Kim Jong Kwon simply drank the pieces.

The last memory seems to be that he fell headlong into Yu Nan's arms, and then fell unconscious.

After waking up, Kim Jong Kwon rubbed his head as if it was about to crack, looked around with confused little eyes, and after seeing a jar of water on the table, he immediately dried it up.

Only then did I feel a little more energetic, and I remembered who he was, where he was, and what he was here for.

But these memories are not all good, for example, yesterday's experience made him feel very unfriendly, in South Korea he already felt that he was very good at drinking, but after coming here, yesterday's reception banquet taught him a thorough lesson, what is the amount of alcohol!

The 5,60-degree liquor, he couldn't stand the smell of it, but Huang Bo and these guys took a big sip of a small porcelain jar, and went down to a jar after 4 or 5 sips, almost crying for him.

In order to show his refreshing side, Kim Jong Kwon ran outside and vomited three times before he barely persevered, and finally when the stamina came up, his eyes were black and he was finished.

And the one who didn't die fell on Yu Nan who was sitting next to him, this sister is also a good hand when she drinks wine, and she looks like she doesn't change her face, which makes people can't figure it out.

Kim Jong-kwan still seems to remember the feeling when his head was planted in her great embrace, leaving only the embarrassing experience of "so big and soft~".

Kim Jong-kwon, whose memory began to surface, touched the tip of his nose very embarrassedly, and was about to click on and delete yesterday's memory, and decided that when he saw Sister Yu Nan for a while, he must not show his feet, otherwise it would be bad for people to misunderstand him as a pervert.

Everything is a mistake, yes, a mistake!

Just as Kim Jong-kwan was sorting out his messy memories, the door was pushed open, and Liang Jing walked in with a bowl of porridge and a few small pickles in her hand.

"Wake up, there is good water at the door, go wash your face first, and then eat this bowl of millet porridge while it is hot, it is good for your stomach." ”

"I'm sorry for you, Sister Jing. Kim Jong Kwon instinctively politely took a towel and went to wash his face.

"What's the trouble, those bastards poured you wine like that yesterday, you are also stupid, won't you pretend not to understand? ”

"Hehe, I can't spoil everyone's interest because I'm alone. Kim Jong Kwon smirked, he can't just say that he did this to integrate into the crew as soon as possible, and this is also the first shot for him to establish a good reputation and image in the Chinese film and television circle, it must be launched!

Liang Jing was angry when she saw his stupidity, but she couldn't say anything in that situation yesterday, she couldn't spoil everyone's interest, anyway, this is good, Kim Jong Kwon's desperate efforts yesterday were not useless, and at the wine table, a person like him who drank happily was the easiest to be accepted and recognized by others.

So through yesterday's reception banquet, most people have already recognized him and are willing to accept him into this circle.

Never underestimate the impact of interpersonal relationships, if everyone excludes you, even if the director is your father, you won't be able to stay in the crew!

After washing, Kim Jong Quan glanced at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and his stomach was indeed empty at this time, so he simply let go, and drank millet porridge and refreshing pickles.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you, remember, you must not drink like this in the future." Liang Jing looked at him as if he really had a younger brother, and felt inexplicably kind, so he carefully told him a few words, maybe between people, this is the eye edge, the eye edge is right, how is it pleasing to the eye, the eye edge is not right, and it is too tired to say a word.

"Mmmm~" Kim Jong Kwon couldn't say anything when he shouted porridge and pickles in his mouth, so he could only nod his head to reassure his newly recognized sister.

At this moment, an uninvited guest arrived, and he began to shout when he entered the door.

"Hey, I'll just say you're definitely here!Liang Jing, the two of us have known each other for so many years, and I've never seen you treat me like this, so forget it, you don't even care about the director?" Huang Bo sat next to Kim Jong Kwon and began to complain.

"You two stinky men have hands and feet, you won't make your own food!" Liang Jing is not a gentle woman, so she scolded her directly.

"Oh, good guy! I don't recognize my husband and friends when I have a brother, right, this is starting to dislike us, come, let me smell your fragrance? Hey, doesn't he have hands and feet, how can you pay it back... Huang Bo was about to sniff Kim Jong Quan, and then was pushed away by Kim Jong Kwon in disgust, and could only look at him with tears and laughter.

"You're embarrassed to say it, people come all the way here to help, if you don't thank you, forget it, and pour it to death, you don't feel distressed, I'm still distressed!" Liang Jing and the calf protector Yes, two or three sentences directly to Huang Boyi ran out of electricity.

"Hey, that's not right, one yard to one yard, yesterday everyone was happy and happy, can you rely on me. Huang Bo was cheeky and refused to admit it.

"I'm done. At this time, Kim Jong-kwan put down his empty job bowl and hiccuped.

"This is enough to eat, the physique is so good, wait, my sister will serve you a bowl again." After speaking, Liang Jing didn't care whether Jin Zhongquan still ate or not, and left with the empty bowl.

"Bring me a bowl too, and get some more pickles, hey, by the way, are you still the steamed bun that was steamed yesterday, and you don't care if you drink porridge!"

"The old lady stuffed you in a manure pit so that you could eat enough at one time, believe it or not!"

Kim Jong Kwon, Huang Bo "。。。。。。 ”