The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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Wen Song knew what Shen Shuyang meant, but he wanted to maintain the superficial peace. After all, Liu Jiang was also here, which meant that he also had interests in this book.

Thinking of this, Wen Song paused, and suddenly remembered that Wen Qing said that he wanted to steal his role, probably he got the news from Liu Jiang.

But Liu Jiang, an idiot, probably wouldn't know that Wen Qing used him as a gunman.

Wen Song smiled, then grabbed Yi Lou, and walked to Shen Shuyang's side.

Yi Lou's gaze stayed on Liu Jiang's face for two seconds, and then he quickly looked away. He followed Wen Song and found a seat to sit down.

As soon as Wen Song just sat down, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He paused, turned sideways and whispered to Yi Lou, "If you're not used to it and don't want to talk, just sit here and don't move around. Do you understand?"

Because Wen Song was very close, when he spoke, his exhaled breath swept over Yi Lou's ears, and soon dyed his ears red. Yi Lou frowned and hummed.

Wen Song didn't notice his abnormality, so he settled down in Haoyi Building.Only then did he raise his eyes, and found that Liu Jiang was looking at him with great interest, his eyes were looking at him with malicious intentions, as if Wen Song was not a person, but an object.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jiang raised his glass and said, "We used to drink one toast and three toasts before, and we can't avoid it today. Young Master Wen, I found a chance."

"Old rules, you three and one, you have to sell my face, otherwise, don't blame me for withdrawing capital."

His words pushed Wen Song into a dilemma. Everyone turned their attention to Wen Song. Although they knew that Liu Jiang was deliberately making things difficult, they were helpless.

Among the investors of a movie, there must be two strange things.

Wen Song raised his eyebrows a little, filled three glasses of white wine neatly, then raised his head and drank it, and after finishing drinking, he said: "I'm done drinking, Mr. Liu has taken care of this little thing again."

Immediately afterwards, Wen Song changed the subject and said, "If we play big games, I will still have three and you one, but I have to adjust your glass of wine."

Liu Jiang frowned, but when he rolled his eyes, he came up with some bad idea, and said, "It's easy to say, then you can tune in. If Master Wen is drunk, tonight, you have to go to my room to make amends in person."

Wen Song's smile froze in vain, but soon returned to normal, and replied in an extremely gentle but chilling tone: "That's for sure."

Wen Song walked to the bar counter, not knowing what they were doing behind his back, and quickly served a bottle of wine.

He walked up to Liu Jiang and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu was curious about the wine I mixed last time, so this time I just transferred it for Mr. Liu to taste."

Liu Jiang looked at the wine bottle in Wen Song's hand hesitantly, but after thinking about it, even if an idiot like Wen Song was given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to mess with himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Jiang simply relaxed and took Wen Song's wine.

But even so, Liu Jiang didn't plan to drink, he just wanted to make a fool of Song, and he had better not have any accidents.

Just now, while Wen Song was making drinks, he had already mixed some good things into Wen Song's cup. As long as Wen Song drank it, he would lose tonight's bet.

Liu Jiang couldn't avoid the first glass of wine. When the alcohol slipped down his throat, the irritated Liu Jiang narrowed his eyes, thinking that the wine was really strong. If he drank two more glasses, he would probably lose.

Liu Jiang raised his empty cup and looked at Wen Song.

Wen Song smiled when he saw this, he also picked up the cup, and immediately drank it with his head up.But he had changed this cup a long time ago, so he didn't believe that Liu Jiang would play cards according to the rules.

The wine I mixed for him doesn't need too much, a glass is enough for him.

The two chattered, Wen Song stared at Liu Jiang closely, not giving him a chance to shirk, and this game was proposed by Liu Jiang, and it was hard for him to refuse, so for the sake of face, he had to slap his swollen face to pretend to be fat.

Until the end, Liu Jiang's stomach was churning faintly, but Wen Song's expression remained unchanged, but there were already three or four bottles of wine empty in front of him.

Equivalent exchange, that is to say, Liu Jiang also drank half a bottle of wine.

Liu Jiang couldn't hold on any longer. Alcohol had already paralyzed his mind and made him dazzled. He looked at Wen Song, ignoring the presence of the crowd, and cursed without hesitation: "You must be cheating, you must be cheating!" How can you still drink so much. Damn, you are a female cousin, why are you pretending to be so noble. "

Seeing his mad dog appearance, Wen Song twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, then moved the camera of the mobile phone on the table, and pointed it at the crazy Liu Jiang again.

It was quiet in the box.

Liu Jiang became furious and started cursing in the street, in which he mentioned a lot of scandals in the entertainment industry, which made the faces of the people around him a bit ugly.

In order to prevent the situation from becoming uncontrollable, everyone had no choice but to smooth things over and dragged the cursing Liu Jiang out of the box. Who knew that before going out, Liu Jiang bent over and vomited all over the floor.

This is really a loss of face and shameless, commonly known as not afford to lose.

Everyone showed disdainful expressions, no longer looking at Liu Jiang's actions, and only thought in their hearts that the heir of the Liu family was as stupid as the rumors said.

Shen Shuyang handed Wen Song a glass of water, and said, "Brother Wen, are you okay, Mr. Liu is too much with so much wine, please drink some water and take it easy."

Although Wen Song has a good capacity for alcohol, he can't help doing this. He is also a little dizzy now, and really needs a glass of water to slow down.So he drank the water Shen Shuyang handed over, and pressed the phone on the table without any trace.

Wen Song wanted Liu Jiang to finish playing.

Shen Shuyang patted Wen Song's shoulder with concern, suddenly felt a chill on his back, he paused, and found that Wen Song's assistant was staring at him coldly.

Shen Shuyang paused, then put down his hands in embarrassment.

Sure enough, the cold gaze on Shen Shuyang disappeared.

It can be heard that Song's eyelids became heavier after drinking the water. The people who were supposed to come didn't come, and all the ghosts and ghosts who shouldn't come came.He simply excused himself to go to the bathroom and left the box.

It's just that just as Wen Song left the room, he staggered and almost fainted.

Wen Song bit his lips hard, and the slight pain spread up, which made him more awake.

No, there is something wrong with the glass of water that Shen Shuyang handed him.

But Shen Shuyang didn't need to harm himself, the behavior just now didn't look like acting, but seemed to be ignorant at all, now is not the time to think about these things, Wen Song has to find a way to leave this place first.

It's just that the eyelids are getting heavier, Wen Song's eyes are dark, and his stomach is faintly churning. He knows that he can't hold on for too long.

Wen Songqiang walked to the door of the toilet with support. He just put his hand on the doorknob, and before he pushed the door open, he knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Coincidentally, Liu Jiang's drunken face appeared not far away.

Wen Song cursed secretly, but he couldn't use any strength at this time. At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Wen Song saw a gray figure rushing towards him. Immediately afterwards, he saw Liu Jiang fell in front of him.

Yilou is here.