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226 It's really a fight

"How could it be difficult? Huanya has recommended it after all." Lu Kun also shook his finger at Wang Miaoling with his drunkenness, "This girl is really capable. Wei Shengjin, Lu Jian, two big guys, and a pair of opponents, all recommend you to me. Isn't this an ordinary person?"

"It's really not an ordinary person." Hu Damei snorted and took a sip of wine.

Wang Miaoling really looked unspeakable, her face turned red, and she quickly changed into a big glass, and filled the wine with a lot of wine, so she rushed to Lu Kun to raise the glass: "I'll cause trouble for Brother Kun."

"No trouble." Lu Kun didn't drink after touching her, just looked at her.

Wang Miaoling did not stiffen, raised her head, drank it all, put down her cup and coughed: "The degree... is so high..."

Lu Kun laughed: "Are the newcomers fighting so hard now? I can't leave either."

After saying that, he drank it all, turning around the empty cup, without a drop left.

He then said, "I'm tired of this matter. To be honest, now you are competing with Zhou Tong. You are a newcomer and your popularity is not guaranteed. You are taking risks and suffering losses. I don't have the courage to make decisions. I will take you to meet the producer, director and producer tomorrow, and they will decide. What I can guarantee is that as long as you control this role better than Zhou Tong, you will go on. This time we are really capable of speaking and acting, okay."

"Brother Kun has said this..." Wang Miaoling made up her mind, picked up the bottle again, and filled it with herself again.

Lu Kun advised: "No, no, I can't stand it even if I breathe half a pound."

Although he was persuading him, his arm did not move.

Wang Miaoling ignored it and poured a full cup again, holding the cup in both hands: "I really have nothing, it depends on the opportunity given by several elder brothers and sisters. I am already satisfied with being on par with Zhou Tong to compete for ability rather than popularity. No matter whether I can take this show or not, I will thank my brothers and sisters. If I lose, I am inferior to others, and no one will blame me."

After saying that, I raised my head and drank it all.

Lu Kun looked at him and pursed his lips.

Putting down the cup again, Wang Miaoling wiped her mouth: "The second mouth... is not so spicy."

"Hahahaha." Lu Kun laughed again, pointed at Wang Miaoling and said to Lu Jian, "It's really not an ordinary person. I've been in such a long time, so this is not an ordinary person."

Must be, this is the ultimate variety.

Lu Jian picked up the wine bottle and shook it. The eight-liang wine that had just opened was already empty.

He frowned at Wang Miaoling and said, "I'm going to have a test show tomorrow, so don't drink it anymore."

"It's okay, Brother Jian." Wang Miaoling covered her mouth and giggled. After all, it was a wine of over 50 degrees, so it would be almost the same if she could act.

Lu Jian waved his hand and said, "Go and buy some spicy peanuts for me, and suddenly I want to eat peanuts."

Hu Damei hurriedly said, "No, I'll ask the chef to come and fry it."

"Okay, Lu Jian is going to take that bite, what's the name... Yes, Huang Feihong!" Lu Kun shook his eyes at Hu Damei before waved his hand at Wang Miaoling.

Wang Miaoling got up, walked to the door and suddenly turned back, "Thank you Brother Kun, thank you Brother Jian..."

"What are you grateful for? Go and go back quickly." Lu Jian waved his hand without looking back.

After she left, Lu Kun smiled at Hu Damei and said, "Your athlete feels sorry for her subordinates and asks her to find a place to spit and take a break. I can't stand it even if I have two mouthfuls."

"I'll go!" Hu Damei slapped her head, "Why didn't I see it? Why didn't anyone feel sorry for me back then? I drank two pounds and vomited on the side of the road without anyone caring about it."

"Hahahaha." The three of them burst into laughter again.

"Okay, I've given up on myself and joked about myself." Hu Damei laughed at herself and stood up, "I'll go to the bathroom to check it out, don't really fall, you guys talk."

After all, it's an aunt, and her heart is still very soft.

As soon as Hu Damei left, Lu Jian had the opportunity to chat with Lu Kun. He hugged Lu Kun and whispered.

"Brother Kun, where is me, my heart..."

Lu Kun immediately responded: "I know, I know. Tell me, what do you need to help?"

"That's right, it's still a little bit short." Lu Jian rubbed his fingers and gestured, "You also know that there are still legal risks. Can you introduce one or two reliable investors and help me a little."

"Looking at me?" Lu Kun patted his chest, "I am an investor."

"No, you are not suitable... This is not authentic."

"Do not authentic or not distinguish between whom?" Lu Kun said, "Now, unanimous to the outside world, there is no morality for outsiders. It is morality to chase Huanya out."

"Hahaha..." Lu Jian grinned, "I know there are not many people close to us, right?"

The essence of the wheat-cutting plan is that after performing it once, you don’t need to do it yourself.

You can help me cut your wheat.

...

After the bureau, at the entrance of the restaurant, the veteran driver Xia Ge jogged over to play the role of the driver.

Hu Damei also took it seriously and saw that it was Xia Ge wearing a sports vest, and slapped her thigh: "Oh my mom! I've seen myself."

After saying that, she suddenly felt disobedient and immediately became squeamish again, disguising herself as a girl: "Can you... take a photo?"

Xia Ge looked at Lu Jian, his face twitched, and shook his head at a very slow speed.

"Just just take a photo, I'll take a photo for you."

It turns out that Hu Damei also has a girlish heart, but she will bloom when she meets the right person. She holds Xia Ge's arm and finishes the photo with a drunken face.

The few people left here. Wang Miaoling just chatted and laughed and waved goodbye, but as soon as she got into the car, she fell to the back seat and didn't even have the strength to close the door.

Xia Ge looked at the legs outside the door and frowned, "How much have you drunk?"

"It's more than me anyway." Lu Jian waved his hand, "Help me stuff her in."

"Let's go together."

"I'm afraid I can't control it." Lu Jian had already sat in the passenger seat, "You know, this is the time, right?"

Xia Ge shook his head and took some effort to get Wang Miaoling up. He closed the door and drove. After asking Lin Fan, he found out which hotel they were staying in.

Xia Ge shook his head while driving: "Don't she know how to protect herself? Is there any drink like this?"

"She has nothing and longs for everything, and she really has no leisure to 'protect herself'."

"Some." A slightly crazy voice suddenly came from the back seat, "Men... aren't that all in their minds... I don't drink with those... Han Guo's sticks... They are bad, bad!"

Xia Ge smiled.

"Why are you laughing at... it's funny..." Wang Miaoling lay on the back seat and said in a daze, "I don't... I don't drink randomly... people... don't people just sell themselves at a good price... why do you laugh... who are you... have you sold it? How many have you sold?"

Xia Ge couldn't laugh now.

"Why don't you laugh anymore... and continue laughing..." Wang Miaoling raised her hand swayingly, "You... laugh at me... and laugh casually... one day... I will laugh more than you... and I will laugh at you... and vomit..."

"She can't go back to the hotel like this. She is an artist at least and will be photographed." Lu Jian said to Xia Ge, "Go to Ni Ke and ask Qiao Qiao's address."

"Oh." Xia Ge looked back at Wang Miaoling who was lying on the back seat and retching, "Is this the same thing if I drink too much?"

"More shame than her. You like to cry after drinking too much, like a heartbreaking girl." Lu Jian said as he took out his cell phone, "I still have photos, lie on my shoulder and cry."

"No, I don't want to see it."
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