mad dog

The dishes have been served, but the master hasn't come yet, so there has been no dinner.

Mr. Wang walked over under the guidance of the waiter. Ye Feilan pulled the chair for him casually, and nodded to him with a smile: "Mr. Wang." Although the most impatient thing in his life is socializing, his best Precisely acting.

Jiang Canglang started, and everyone toasted Mr. Wang together.

The finale banquet officially opened.

After Xu Jiangling finished the toast, he kept eating by the side, obviously very dissatisfied that they turned the good finale banquet into a social event, but after so many years in the entertainment industry, even if he couldn't get used to it, he had already seen numbness, so he also There was no expression of displeasure.

But everyone else—including Director Jiang—gave jokes, joked and flattered, and kept going over to toast, hoping to brush their faces between this small meal, so that the investor would be able to make money next time. When casting for a movie, I can think of him very occasionally.

At the banquet, everyone acted as if you are an elder or an investor, and should toast you. As for whether anyone will climb the bed after the banquet, no one knows.

Ye Feilan offered a toast to Xu Jiangling: "Director Xu, I offer you a toast, and hope to cooperate with you again in the future."

"Okay, okay," Xu Jiangling put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth casually, picked up his wine glass, and said with a smile, "Frankly speaking, you are the rare young actor I have ever seen in your life who can relax. Don't blame me Sometimes the words are bad, you can inquire about them, there are not many actors in this circle who haven't been scolded by me. You should take care of your work."

As he spoke, he swung the wine glass around to everyone present, and drank it dry in one gulp.

The other actors also said that Director Xu was too polite, and they all raised their glasses.

Ye Feilan smiled: "Thank you Director Xu, I have accepted all your compliments." He drank the remaining half glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Ye Feilan, Xiaoye, right?" Mr. Wang, who was sitting in the main seat next to him, had just been surrounded by people for a round of respect, and he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Ye Feilan, "I heard about you a long time ago. When we had a meeting to discuss who would be more appropriate to play the leading role, I immediately thought of you."

Xinghai Entertainment is the leading company in the industry. The film and television casts are almost a blockbuster, but they are all commercial films that are not well-received. They have not been awarded in major international film festivals, or even some classic domestic film festivals. No award, so Director Xu was invited to make a relatively realistic literary film.

He understood all of these, but he couldn't understand why he was willing to pay tens of millions of dollars to a third-tier star for such an obviously unpopular literary film.

But now he understands.

Ye Feilan laughed at himself inwardly, poured a glass of red wine, raised his glass and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your support, and I offer you a toast."

"Hey," Mr. Wang suddenly blocked his hand, pressed down, and said with a smile, "I've heard that you drink well, and you don't get drunk after a thousand glasses. You once overturned a table by yourself. Red wine is not interesting." ?” He raised his voice and said, “Waiter, take the liquor. Moutai.”

Ye Feilan frowned secretly, and pulled out his hand without a trace.

He could see that Mr. Wang was interested in him.

Maybe it was interesting a long time ago, otherwise it would be impossible to even know what happened when he first debuted.

At that time, the four members of their Spout group were often arranged by the manager to participate in dinners, and these little fresh meats were asked to accompany the wine and laugh. If the investors were interested, they would not refuse, and they might accompany them to bed.At that time, although Ye Feilan was recognized as an out-of-tune singing and dancing vase in the group, not everyone had the ability to be a vase. It couldn't compare to Ye Feilan either.

So at those banquets, there were quite a lot of executives who tried to mess with him and had plans. Ye Feilan, a pure newcomer who just entered the circle, couldn't afford to offend any boss, so he could only toast desperately, and then excused himself to go to the bathroom after drinking. , One person picks it up silently, and then drinks it.

He is actually not very good at drinking, and he would faint with half a catty of liquor at most, but with this method, he can overwhelm a boss every time, and every time he drinks at the end, he is the only sober person on the wine table.

Ye Feilan relied on this method to avoid unspoken rules again and again.

Later, when the agent arranged the dinner, he was not brought along.

I didn't expect Mr. Wang to know what happened so many years ago, or maybe he was a member of the wine table at that time, coveted him but failed, and after so many years he became a low-level official, and new handsome men and beautiful women appeared in the entertainment circle every day. Mr. Wang thought of course that he had forgotten him, but seeing that he miraculously floated up again after so many years, he became interested in him again.

The waiter quickly came to Maotai and brought a set of baijiu glasses.

"The cup is so small, how can you drink it to your heart's content?" Mr. Wang said angrily, "Change to a bigger cup!"

After the big cup was exchanged, Mr. Wang filled it up for him with his own hands, and then clinked the cup with him: "Did you do it?"

It seems that riding a tiger is hard to get off today.

Mr. Wang knows that he can drink, so if he shirks, he will not give Mr. Wang face.In front of so many people, it was impossible for Ye Feilan to disrespect the investor, so he could only smile lightly, drank the whole glass of white wine in one gulp, and pointed the bottom of the glass at him.

He hadn't drank this kind of high-strength liquor for many years, and he felt that the place where the liquor passed, from the throat to the stomach, was burning hot in an instant.

"Sure enough!" Mr. Wang filled another glass, "Congratulations on finishing your movie, done!"

Ye Feilan had no choice but to drink another cup.

"Sure enough, I was right about you. At that time, I thought you were handsome and good at drinking, and you would definitely be popular." Mr. Wang raised his glass again, "If there is any suitable project in Xinghai in the future, maybe we will cooperate again. I wish you a bright future!"

Ye Feilan smiled: "Thank you."

As he spoke, he clinked glasses with him and drank it all in one gulp.

Gou Sheng remembered that he said that he was not a good drinker, and when he drank the second cup, he frowned and wanted to stand up to block the drink for him, but Ye Feilan quickly held it down with his sharp eyes and hands, and he did it to him without a trace. A wink, let him not act rashly.

That's right, he did bring Gou Sheng to wash his face. Originally, he wanted to wait for them to finish the first round of toasts, and then bring Gou Sheng to say a few words and toast a glass of wine, but now...it's not necessary.

He didn't even have time to eat a few chopsticks of food just now, after three glasses of wine, his stomach was burning and uncomfortable, and the alcohol rushed straight to his head.I don't know if it was because of drinking liquor for so many years, but almost instantly, she felt a little dizzy. Ye Feilan apologized, and walked out of the banquet hall under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Along the way, he felt as if he had stepped on cotton, his feet fluttered, and he was so dizzy that he walked into the bathroom almost after struggling, and threw himself into the cubicle. Before he could open the toilet lid, he fell on the toilet , knocked his head on the water tank.

The severe pain made Ye Feilan sober for a moment.

wrong.

Although the alcohol content is high, it is not so easy to drink.Most of the wine that Mr. Wang asked the waiter to bring had added ingredients.If he guessed correctly, Mr. Wang is probably on his way to the bathroom, and he might even bring a helper with him.

So right now...you must not stay in the bathroom.

Ye Feilan pinched his palm hard, trying to get up, but he couldn't use any strength. He was sweating coldly, and reached for the phone in his pocket, only to find that the phone had been left in the restaurant.

And the sound of footsteps could be heard from far outside the door.I don't know if it's an irrelevant person or Mr. Wang.

Ye Feilan bit her tongue hard, took advantage of the temporary sobriety brought about by the severe pain, stood up with the toilet, lifted the water tank cover, pulled out the plastic outlet pipe from the inside, and crushed it under her feet.Panting, he picked up a sharp shard of plastic and wedged it hard into his palm.

Blood flowed profusely in an instant.

The severe pain cleared his chaotic mind a lot, he picked up the water tank cover casually, and staggered out of the bathroom.But as soon as he reached the door, he saw Mr. Wang walking towards him. Seeing that Ye Feilan could still stand up, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he asked hypocritically, "Feilan? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Ye Feilan smiled, "I couldn't drink enough, I accidentally fell down just now. It made Mr. Wang laugh. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

As he spoke, he tightened his hands behind his back, gave him a polite smile, and was about to leave.

But he had only taken two steps before he was stopped by the man in black following behind him.

Ye Feilan came back to his senses, the smile on his lips disappeared in an instant: "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Mr. Wang came over and reached out to touch his face, "Don't you know?"

Ye Feilan hid back for a while, and the next second, he lifted the water tank cover hidden behind him, exhausted all his strength, and slammed it on Mr. Wang's head with a "bang".The toilet cover hit him hard on the head, then bounced up, rolled down on the tiles, made a thrilling impact, and shattered.

A line of blood dripped from Wang Zongzong's head in an instant.

Ye Feilan also lost his strength for a while, slipped and fell to the ground holding on to the wall.

With such a big commotion, although the bathroom is located in a remote location, people will come soon.Mr. Wang covered his forehead, his eyes were red and fierce, and he said to the man who was frightened by this scene: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you pick him up and take him away!"

"Who dares to take him away?"

At the end of the corridor, Gou Sheng came over with two tall and burly men. His face was as dark as dark clouds overwhelming the city, his eyes were slightly squinted, his eyes burst out, and his voice was like a thunderclap. The man in black subconsciously trembled and stopped.

His legs were long, and he took big strides, and he reached the door of the bathroom almost instantly.

"The actor of "Love is What You Need"?" Mr. Wang recognized this person instantly. He was the unknown person who had been sitting next to Ye Feilan during the banquet. Although he was good-looking, he was too big and imposing. Knowing that he couldn't afford this money, he didn't think much about it. Now that he recognized Gou Sheng, his tone instantly became firm, "You know, I'm your investor, the vice president of Xinghai Entertainment, half a million dollars. The resources in the entertainment industry are all from our Xinghai Entertainment. If you are sensible, go away and pretend you haven’t seen anything, otherwise I will make you unable to survive in the entertainment industry!"

Gou Chengli ignored him, squatted down with a frown, carefully hugged Ye Feilan into his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, are you okay? It's all my fault."

"It's okay," Ye Feilan smiled, "Fortunately, you came in time." He clenched his fists, preventing him from seeing the wound on his palm: "I was drugged, and I felt a little dizzy. I knocked it accidentally."

"Who made it?" Gou Sheng pointed at Mr. Wang, "Him?"

His face was as cold as ice, and he handed Ye Feilan in his arms to a man in bodyguard uniform behind him: "Take care of him, if you hurt a hair, you are the only one to ask!"

"Li Wei," Gou Sheng waved at another man in uniform, "Beat him!"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, grabbed President Wang's neckline with his left hand, lifted him up, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit his cheek with a "bang", knocking his glasses and half of his face off. Going out, he spat out a mouthful of bloody teeth in an instant.

The author has something to say: Because the National Day is two weeks away and there is nothing to love in life, I plan to try the legendary metaphysics.The current daily update, the time is [-]:[-] p.m., but there may be a revision situation at [-] a.m., please ignore it and don’t click in again~

If it fails every time, the update time may be changed (I don’t want to change it because I have persisted for a long time...), but even if the change is made, it will be explained in advance, and it will be updated at a fixed time every day.

Say sorry to everyone, I hope the little angels understand~