President of Chuancheng Entertainment

Song Yu smiled presumptuously, "It seems that Mr. Xie may have gone bankrupt this time. I'm a good drinker."

Song Yu's palms were sweating from that bottle of slightly cold beer.

What a good drinker is simply a lie.

"I don't care how much I can drink, I won't pay my bills."

In the dim light of the private room, the light illuminates the whole space messily, and there is a relatively soothing light music playing in the background, but at this time it has become the best adjustment for the atmosphere of the room.

"How could I not dare to drink it? A bottle of beer costs 100 million. No one would believe me if I told it."

Song Yu picked up the beer bottle and gulped it down two big gulps.The bitter and irritating taste rushed straight into the throat.

He just took a few sips in a hurry, and the taste had already poured into his stomach and burned it, and it was hot and cold at the same time repeatedly.

He put down the beer bottle in his hand and took a few breaths, then looked up to see Xie Junyi with a smirk on his face.

"Why did you stop? Aren't you a good drinker? Go on."

Song Yu felt a little abnormal all over her body and felt a little dizzy, but luckily she was able to control her thoughts and behaviors.

So he choked back, "Who said I can't drink it, but your wine is too cold, I like to drink it at room temperature."

"Oh, is that so? You can make do with a few bottles first, and I'll ask someone to come over and get a case of warm ones later."

After finishing speaking, he propped his head calmly, stared at Song Yu like this, and motioned him to continue drinking the wine in his hand.

He shook the beer bottle in his hand slightly, and there was about half of it left.

This kind of degree is basically not difficult for Song Yu.It's just that the temperature is indeed a bit cold.

He drank it in a gulp, and heard the sound of applause next to him.

"Is the drinking capacity really amazing? President Song, go ahead, you've got 100 million now."

The slender fingers went on to open other beers, one can after another opened seven or eight cans in a row, and they were neatly placed on the table to form a line.

"Choose whatever you want, any bottle will do."

"..."

Song Yu couldn't control his facial expression a little bit, they were exactly the same, whichever bottle you choose is not the same?

It seems that there are really some choices...

"Okay, whatever. Take it here."

Song Yu casually reached out to take the beer he handed over, found a corner of the sofa to sink into, and began to drink it quietly.

The long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, he couldn't drink it, and in the end he couldn't even get the investment.

But although he had the idea of ​​trying to drink a few more bottles, he was powerless.

His body was saying no, especially his stomach was burning.

He didn't understand why his body was indeed much worse after rebirth, and he probably made it a little out of shape.

I didn't accept tobacco and alcohol before, and I didn't take care of my diet in the past few weeks, and my living habits were disrupted.

But even if he has already endured the piercing pain, what is it?

He still looked cold, and calmly drank the second and third bottles.

Now his throbbing stomach has no feeling, and his head is very dizzy, it seems that if he can't support it, he can fall to the ground.

Even in the dim light, one could clearly see the rosy blush on his originally fair face.

He probably won't be able to finish the fifth bottle, and he will start to lose his mind.

But Xie Junyi smiled and kept agitating, "Mr. Song's drinking capacity is really good. Keep drinking. This is the 500 millionth. Your goal is already over halfway."

Song Yu, who was still holding the bottle, just hummed a few times in a daze to express his answer, and started drinking while holding the bottle.

Chen Bai at the side finally couldn't stand it anymore, picked up another bottle of beer on the table, and said to Xie Junyi, "I'll drink this wine for him."

Xie Junyi gave him an extremely cold look, "Could it be that you think you drink a bottle of wine. Is it worth 100 million?"

Chen Bai's face turned blue and red instantly.He did feel a little brazen.

So dejectedly put down the wine bottle in his hand, and began to remain silent.

Song Yu also knew that after drinking this bottle and continuing to drink it, he probably would really lose consciousness.

So he put down the wine bottle in his hand, and said lightly, "You can change to the normal temperature one, this one is really a bit too cold."

Xie Junyi glanced at Chen Bai, who was still in embarrassment, and said, "Go down and ask someone to bring over a box of normal temperature ones, hurry up."

After Chen Bai went out, he and Xie Junyi were the only ones left in the spacious private room looking at each other.

He was already staggering now, barely leveling the wine glass.

Seeing that familiar face looking at him without any affection, Song Yu finally couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Thank you Junyi."

Before Song Yu finished speaking, the private room was suddenly dark.

Xie Junyi's face in front of him has been replaced by darkness.

Don't look at him in a semi-drunk state now, but his sanity is still there after all.

He knew it was probably a power trip.

This darkness is as thick as ink, and basically nothing can be seen.

In the darkness, a low curse came from the opposite side: "Damn it."

Song Yu just saw the blurred figure standing up, followed by a crisp crashing sound.