I stole the hero's golden finger

A wine tasting, not a normal drinking party with free tastings like those held in supermarkets or bars.

It is an outdoor public and formal wine development summit jointly organized by wine merchants.

Most of the participants are wine fans, and there are also some social celebrities who love wine, and they all need an invitation letter to enter.

The one who sent the invitation letter to Lin Feng before - the director who shot the advertisement for Zhenben Beverage - was also a sommelier in private.

It is said that there are only dozens of sommeliers in the wine industry, so it is naturally the most popular occupation for various exhibitors.

No wonder he, a small advertising director, can have an invitation letter for a wine show of this scale.

The drinkers arrived one after another, came in through a special channel, and then entered the sign-in area, where there was a brief sign-in, and after a short stay, the drinkers entered the main exhibition area of ​​the winery under the guidance of the staff.

As soon as Lin Feng entered, he saw Director Xiao Huang in a casual beige suit, standing elegantly by the booth, holding a glass of white wine in his hand.

He tilted the wine glass slightly, seemed to observe the appearance of the wine, and then said: "The color is not bad, very clear."

Director Xiao Huang's expression and demeanor at the moment is like a noble son of a family that has been passed down for a hundred years, and he is completely different from the rough and bold man on the day of filming the commercial.

Lin Feng was about to go up to say hello, when he saw this professional expert put the wine glass under his nose, sniffed it lightly, showing a little confused expression that the wine seemed not very good.

Then I saw Director Xiao Huang took a sip of the wine in the glass, tilted his head slightly, and seemed to be lost in thought.

After a while, he nodded, showing the expression that he really did, "Well, it's very fruity. Although there are a few shortcomings, it basically shows the true color of wine, not bad."

Lin Feng didn't know what to do.

"Huang... Teacher."

Originally, Lin Feng wanted to call Huang Dao, but after Huang Jinxiu's series of professional wine tasting actions, Lin Feng changed his name to Teacher Huang.

Director Xiao Huang turned his head, saw Lin Feng, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Xiao Lin, are you here?"

Lin Feng: "..."

Director Xiao Huang inherited the image of a noble son from a century-old family and collapsed.

Director Xiao Huang looked Lin Feng up and down, nodded, "Well, you look good in this outfit, it's colorful and colorful."

Lin Feng: "...?"

Director Xiao Huang shook the wine glass in his hand, "The first color means literally, and the second color means beauty."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng: "Mr. Huang, why aren't you wearing a black suit?"

When Lin Feng came in, he found that, except for the female model serving wine in the exhibition area, almost all the wine tasters, men and women, were wearing black clothes.

"Because I'm awesome." Director Xiao Huang said gracefully.

Lin Feng: "..."

Xiao Huang curled her lips into a smile, approached Lin Feng and said, "It's your first time to come to the wine tasting party, and I will give you a popular science."

He conveniently took a glass of white wine from a passing model tray, handed it to Lin Feng, and said in a low voice: "Wine should be tasted first and then red, because red wine contains tannin, which will produce astringent feeling, and if it remains in the mouth, it will affect the wine. Tasting of white wine. It doesn't matter if you can't taste it, I will teach you a few tricks how to pretend."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng listened attentively.

"The first is to observe the color, like me." Xiao Huang tilted the wine glass 45 degrees, looked at the liquid in the glass, "then you said to yourself 'the color is good, very clear'."

Lin Feng thought this sentence was a bit familiar, as if Xiao Huang had said it while holding a wine glass when he first came in.

"Then smell the aroma. In this way, the movements should be graceful."

Xiao Huang put the wine glass under his nose, sniffed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Then he will show the expression that this wine actually has flaws and imperfections."

Lin Feng: "...What shortcoming?"

Xiao Huang: "No matter what the shortcomings are, since no one else knows what the shortcomings are, you just tilt your head, look at the ceiling, and think about how much the exhibitors will give you when the reception is over, think for ten seconds, and then say, 'Well, the fruity taste is very delicious. It's not bad, it's fine."

Lin Feng: "........."

Lin Feng was in awe, and looked at this pretending talent who had sneaked into the team of professional experts strangely.

Xiao Huang smiled triumphantly, and said, "I'm even better at archerfish."

Lin Feng didn't know what an archer fish was, so he humbly asked for advice.

Xiao Huang pulled him to the spit barrel, took a sip of the wine, then pouted half a meter away from the spit barrel, and a long water line fell into the spit barrel.

Xiao Huang finished spitting, wiped off the wine stains on her lips, and said in a low voice: "Before I entered the industry, I practiced spitting water at home every day. It took me three months of solid practice to achieve this level. People can tell you just by looking at you. You are an expert."

Just at this time, a wine taster came over to spit wine. The man had a beard, half-length hair, and a neat suit. He looked like an artist.

He walked to the side of the spit barrel, pouted his lips and "poofed", the liquor was like bursting fireworks, not only sprayed himself all over the face, but also splashed on his clothes, fortunately the man was wearing a black suit, The liquid splashed on it is almost invisible.

Xiao Huang laughed softly: "See, that's why others need to wear black, but I don't."

It turned out to be the case.

Lin Feng nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the white wine, then pursed his lips, pointed at the spit barrel, shot a slender silk thread into the barrel with precision, without even a drop of wine dregs splashing out.

After Lin Feng vomited, he licked his lips, looked down at the wine in the glass, and nodded slightly, "Well, it's very fruity, not bad."

The artist next to him wiped the wine from his beard, looked at Lin Feng reverently, and stepped forward two steps: "Teacher, can you teach me to shoot fish?"

Lin Feng: "..."

The artist sincerely asked for advice: "I also practice archerfish myself, but no matter how I practice, the forks will still split when spitting out water. I saw that the teacher's spitting is thin and long. I really want to ask for some skills."

Lin Feng shook the wine glass, and pretended to be a series of actions for tasting wine. He was already proficient, so he naturally took a sip of the wine in his hand, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's probably because I'm in good health."

artist:"???"

Xiao Huang coughed lightly, "So what, I'm sorry, there's no skill in this, and it's over after practice. Let's go over there to taste wine first, see you later."

Xiao Huang said while pulling Lin Feng away.

While walking, he eagerly asked in a low voice: "Quickly tell me, have you practiced in private?"

Lin Feng: "No."

Xiao Huang obviously didn't believe it, "Then how did you shoot so thinly, far and accurately??"

He practiced hard for more than three months before he could shoot fish half a meter away. Lin Feng's distance was more than one meter just now. He is definitely an expert in the industry! !

Lin Feng said: "When I was young, I often had water fights with my friends."

Xiao Huang hummed: "No wonder you are better than me. I only practiced for three months, but you have practiced for more than ten years!"

Lin Feng: "I stopped playing this game after I was ten years old."

Xiao Huang: "..."

Xiao Huang covered his chest in distress, "You who kill a thousand swords, you won't be willing to kill me if you don't stab me to death!"

Lin Feng: "Hahahahaha."

In front of the exhibition area, the two tasted dozens of wines with that set of aggressive wine tasting actions, and everyone around showed expressions of "these two are connoisseurs".

In the end, Lin Feng's lips and tongue were numb, and he couldn't taste any taste at all, and someone had passed out drunk in the corner of the venue.

The bearded artist has been following around Lin Feng, peeking at him from time to time.

Xiao Huang whispered: "That guy looks uneasy and kind, you are so good-looking, be careful of being targeted by perverts."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bearded artist came over with a wine glass.

"Meet you again." He said, raised his wine glass.

Lin Feng vomited most of the wine he tasted, but he also drank a lot.

He didn't drink very well in the first place, and now he was quite drunk. He was a little dizzy at this time, so he just held the wine glass and pretended to be there. The exhibitor hadn't paid him yet, so he couldn't leave yet.

Lin Feng looked up and found that bearded man again, he said, "You follow me all the time, it's hard not to see each other."

Beard: "..."

The bearded man is not angry, "I took the liberty before, but in fact, my job is as a director, making movies, and I am preparing a book now. I wonder if you are interested in learning about it?"

Lin Feng: "...?"

Lin Feng glanced at Xiao Huang, and Xiao Huang was in the same company, but he was making movies, and Xiao Huang was taking over the shooting of small commercials.

The peers wanted to see each other, and they were extremely jealous.

Xiao Huang said: "Oh, it turns out that he is a great director who makes movies, sorry for your disrespect."

Xiao Huang: "I don't know what movies you have made?"

The bearded beard said: "The despicable surname is Yu, Yu Wenbin."

Xiao Huang: "...!!!"

In the past, Yu Wenbin who appeared on TV was always clean and refined. Today, he looks like a different person. No wonder Xiao Huang didn't recognize him.

Yu Wenbin is a film director, and several of his films are classics.

Like Best Director Award, Best Feature Film, Outstanding Contribution Award, etc., he has won almost all kinds of film awards.

But, that was all ten years ago.

In the past ten years, Yu Wenbin has been unknown and has made several bad movies. The box office is very poor. It is estimated that no investors are willing to vote for his movies now.

"So it's Director Yu! Hello, hello, hello! My surname is Huang, Huang Jinxiu, and I'm also a small director. This is my friend Lin Feng, who is a model. He just won the championship of the modeling contest and is thinking about switching to the show business circle." , look, I met you as a nobleman today, I am really lucky for three lives!"

Xiao Huang couldn't help but help Lin Feng to hug Yu Wenbin first.

Although Yu Wenbin is currently shooting bad movies, Lin Feng, a young model with no qualifications, can play a role in Yu Wenbin's bad movies, which is a step up to the sky.

Yu Wenbin smiled reluctantly, "No, I just want to ask this Mr. Lin if he is interested in investing in my movie."

Xiao Huang: "..."

Lin Feng: "?"

Ask him to invest in a movie?

Does he look rich?

He just got out of trouble a week ago, okay?

Even now, the money he used was the salary advanced from Ye Ruiting.

"I can show you a part of the script in advance. I have been preparing for this script for several years. This time it will definitely explode!"

Yu Wenbin had noticed Lin Feng's clothes a long time ago. He used to be brilliant. He had seen several investors worth tens of billions. He knew that Lin Feng must be a rich man just by the suit that Lin Feng was wearing.

This book has exhausted his efforts, and his future depends on this book to turn around. This time, he will fight to the death, or he will die if he fails!

But there is no capital willing to cast his movies anymore, and no one believes his guarantee.

Lin Feng: "How much investment do you need to make this movie?"

Yu Wenbin: "About [-] million."

Lin Feng was drunk, "Do you think I have 1000 million? I only have [-] million."

Still at Ye Ruiting's place, paying in installments.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenbin's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "1000 million is fine!"

Lin Feng: "Uh..."

Xiao Huang hurriedly pulled Lin Feng over, and said to Wen Bin, "I'm sorry, Director Yu, he's drunk, how can he have any money, he's just a little model, and he's still running around on the food and clothing line every day."

Lin Feng was dragged away by Xiao Huang: he said vaguely: "I really have it, it's just..."

"What do you have?"

Xiao Huang took the wine glass from him and put it on the tray of a passing model.

"I'll take you to the exhibitors to make money."

Xiao Huang was also a little drunk, after paying the reward this time, the two walked out of the winery with their arms.

Xiao Huang said: "I came here by car, wait for me to call a substitute driver, and send you back with me."

These wines have great stamina. They were six or seven points drunk at first, but when the wind blows, they become eight points.

Lin Feng took Xiao Huang's arm and said with his tongue out, "I really have 1000 million. Believe it or not, no, it's 100 million, but it's not in my hands. I need to hug, hug, hug, hug every day." ………”

"Okay, okay, you have money, give me a hug."

Xiao Huang supported Lin Feng with one hand, and made an appointment with the mobile phone in the other.

But his fingers are completely out of the control of the brain, and he can't accurately click "call a driver" even after clicking a little bit.

Suddenly a voice next to him said, "Do you need my help?"

Xiao Huang looked back and saw that it was Yu Wenbin.

Yu Wenbin also followed.

Xiao Huang thought bitterly: "My friend is really drunk, he is really poor, do you know that? We are all brick-and-mortar workers, and we don't even have money to watch movies, let alone invest in movies. Really, you Stop wasting time on us."

Yu Wenbin: "...I just want to call a surrogate driver because I see that you guys are quite drunk."

Xiao Huang: "..."

Xiao Huang silently handed the phone to Yu Wenbin.

Lin Feng lay on Xiao Huang's shoulders, "I have, I really have, if you don't believe me, you can ask Ye, Ye..."

"Lin Feng."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Feng raised his hot eyelids and saw that it was really an acquaintance.

"Third Brother Lei."

Lei San stepped forward and took Lin Feng from Xiaohuang.

Lin Feng was very drunk at the moment, pulled Lei San and said, "Brother Lei San, tell them quickly, I am really rich."

Lei San nodded towards Huang Jinxiu and Yu Wenbin, and helped Lin Feng onto a black Bentley a few steps away.

Xiao Huang's drunken eyes gradually widened.

Yu Wenbin: "...Didn't you say that he is poor?"

Xiao Huang: "..."

He wants to know too! !

Lin Feng woke up with a hangover, feeling dizzy and dizzy.

Fortunately, the silicone pillow in my arms is very comfortable and cool to ride on.

He loves to ride on a pillow when he sleeps at night. Last year, he bought a long pillow made of silicone. It is very comfortable to ride on, and it feels good even in dreams.

Lin Feng drowsily recalled his dream, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint scent of cedar, a bit cold and familiar, which made his dizzy head feel refreshed after drunkenness.

Slowly opening the swollen eyelids, a honey-colored human face appeared in sight.

Hey, when did his silicone pillow become a silicone doll.

The pupils gradually focus.

The face in front of him became clear.

It was Ye Ruiting.

Lin Feng was a little sluggish, and his physical sensations gradually returned.

He found that he had one arm firmly around Ye Ruiting's neck, and one leg was still riding on Ye Ruiting's waist.

It's like... not wearing clothes yet.

Lin Feng was shocked! !

The heart almost burst out of the forehead.

Carefully moving his arm, Lin Feng realized that Ye Ruiting was still holding the hand that was holding Ye Ruiting's neck.

Probably Ye Ruiting also felt strangled in his sleep.

Lin Feng didn't dare to wake Ye Ruiting up, he just wanted to take himself off Ye Ruiting's body without anyone noticing.

He moved his legs a little, and Ye Ruiting's thick eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Ye Ruiting is about to wake up! !

Lin Feng didn't dare to move anymore, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and snored a little.

What should I do!

He rode the boss! ! !

How can this be explained!