Chapter 59: The Headline Queen—I Don't Want to Collapse My Character (58)
This time, I feel much better.
The director looked at the small movements of the two, his eyes crossed a trace, and he secretly sighed in his heart: Young is good!
Although Bai Zhen has tried her best to suppress her sense of existence and just wants to silently gnaw on crabs, as the heroine of the movie, she naturally can't avoid the toasts of the director and other actors.
In order not to collapse her character, she smiled and thanked her, then picked up the glass of beer in front of her, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, took another sip, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
This taste......
This color ......
This taste......
How does it look like a ...... pee?
Bai Zhen put down the wine glass with a disgusted expression, picked up the Moutai next to the director and sniffed lightly, and her brows stretched.
This is the smell of wine!
Although it is a big difference from the peach blossom brew she made in Qingqiu, it is still wine.
It's better than urine......
The director saw that she poured herself a glass of liquor, and quipped, "Yo, Chu Si, you have a good amount of alcohol!" If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home! ”
Bai Zhen smiled, "General, the director is polite." ”
With that, she raised her glass and drank it down.
The director was a little dumbfounded.
He'd seen something drinkable, but he hadn't seen a glass dry.
This wine is more than 50 degrees, and the stamina is so great that even he doesn't dare to drink so violently, this girl is really ......
Awesome.
The wine entered the throat, and the esophagus crossed a spicy line, and then the thick aroma of wine spread between the lips and teeth.
Bai Zhen hasn't drunk for more than a thousand years, and she is very satisfied.
She sighed comfortably, sat down steadily, and continued to eat crab meat.
After that, every time someone comes to toast, Bai Zhen is a glass of white wine into the stomach.
Xiao Ling frowned, and the director felt sorry for his Moutai.
After Bai Zhen drank the eleventh glass of liquor, Xiao Ling finally snatched her wine glass, her brow furrowed enough to kill a fly.
"Alright, you're drinking too much."
Bai Zhen hiccuped, her cheeks flushed, she looked at Xiao Ling, who had several phantoms in front of her, shook her head, and swayed to grab the wine glass in his hand.
"You me! The director has said that if you don't get drunk today, you won't return! You can drink as much as you want today, you're a fart?! ”
Xiao Ling's face was slightly cold: "......"
Is this a drunken confession?
Also, what the hell is the 'Buddha-figure'? Is the Queen sick?
"You're drunk. I'll take you back to the hotel. Xiao Ling said calmly.
"I'm not drunk! How can I get drunk? Bai Zhen stood up abruptly, still a bunch of ghosts in front of her, and she held on to the corner of the table and sat back down staggeringly.
Then he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Zhang Wen and find someone to pick her up.
This wine ......
It's a lot of stamina!
Bai Zhen knew that she was drunk, but as a thousand-year-old fox demon, she must not admit that she was drunk!
It must be that this body can't drink enough to make her dizzy!
Vera swiped across the screen indiscriminately, and after several failed attempts to unlock it, she finally smashed her phone in a rage and went back to get the wine in a rage.
Xiao Ling grabbed her wrist, wrapped her arm around his shoulder, and picked up her coat with one hand to drape it over her. Then I said hello to the director, "Director, I'll send her back." ”
The director waved his hand, "Go ahead, pay attention to safety on the road." "The Moutai he has saved for more than ten years can finally save a little, so distressed......
Xiao Ling took a mask, held the girl's arm with one hand, and held her waist with the other for fear that she would fall.
Even through a coat, he could feel the soft fragrance of the girl.
Bai Zhen struggled impatiently, "You let go!" The deity is not drunk! Don't go back! I'm calling someone! ”