251. Alcohol



251. Alcohol

After taking a sip of the wine, the atmosphere in the box instantly became warm.

No one expected that Cheng Qingxing would follow Mr. Wang's wishes and drink the glass of wine.

After all, he has Zheng Xuhe behind him, and he always feels that it is President Wang who gives him face, rather than him giving face to President Wang.

When Mr. Wang saw that he had been drinking, he showed a relieved smile on his face and took Cheng Qingxing's hand, "Our leading actors are different. They do things without dragging their feet. You should all learn from them."

Cheng Qingxing just nodded in agreement. To be honest, he was very familiar with this kind of occasion.

Director Cheng Zhiyi immediately took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Boss Wang is right, we should all learn from Qingxing."

Once I started learning this, I never stopped drinking.

This kind of drinking culture is such that once you have a glass of wine, you can't stop.

After drinking two or three cups, Cheng Qingxing began to feel exhausted, but the drinking party had just begun.

So Mr. Wang asked him to drink some beer. Although this suggestion was very inhumane, Cheng Qingxing did not refuse, so two cans of beer soon appeared in front of him.

He took a deep breath, then continued chatting with Mr. Wang with a smile.

What Mr. Wang said to him had basically nothing to do with their drama. He was just gossiping about the relationship between Zheng Xuhe and Cheng Qingxing.

He even asked some very personal questions.

"You slept with Zheng Xuhe, right?"

When Cheng Qingxing heard this question, a hint of displeasure flashed across his face, but Cheng Qingxing didn't know what to say, so he could only continue smiling and drink the beer in the glass.

"You can drink quite well." Seeing Cheng Qingxing's cheerful attitude, Mr. Wang said with a smile, "Xiao Li, fill up the glass for handsome Cheng."

Cheng Qingxing looked at his full glass of wine, smiled gently, and then said softly: "Mr. Wang, I hope you enjoy drinking today, so that we can cooperate better in the future."

He doesn't just drink, he definitely wants to get the advertising fee. If he's lucky, maybe with the help of Mr. Wang, he can even get an endorsement for the Seven Gods.

Mr. Wang was so pleased with the deal and after a few drinks, he said that he would definitely invest and asked Cheng Zhiyi not to worry.

Cheng Qingxing took a sip of wine, asked the assistant director to come over and accompany him, and then he stood up shakily.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Zhiyi came over quickly. "The boss will come to look for you later. If he finds out you're not here, it will be hard to do business."

Cheng Qingxing waved his hand at him, stood up shakily, and said with a smile: "I'm going to the bathroom to vomit, you deal with the people first."

When Cheng Zhiyi heard that he was not leaving, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to support him, "Do you want me to accompany you to the bathroom? I feel a little worried about your current condition."

"You'd better stay with the boss here." Cheng Qingxing looked back at the boss present, "I don't have any big problems here."

After saying that, he held onto the wall and staggered towards the bathroom.

Because it was a five-star restaurant, a waiter came over to help him after he had just taken a few steps.

"Sir, are you okay?" the waiter asked with some concern, "You don't look very well, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

"It's okay." Cheng Qingxing covered his stomach, "Can you please bring me two glasses of apple juice?"

"Oh, OK." The waiter replied, "Which box should I send it to?"

"The toilet in front."

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Cheng Qingxing washed her face in the bathroom, looked at her flushed face in the mirror, took a deep breath, and drank all the apple juice beside her.

I vomited as soon as I drank it.

After drinking two glasses of apple juice, Cheng Qingxing felt bloated and kept dry heaving.

After he vomited all sorts of things, his stomach felt like it was burning on fire, so he took a sip of tap water and rinsed his mouth.

The cold water washed over his face, making him suddenly more awake.

The liquor mixed with some beer actually caused his brain to malfunction a bit.

He glanced at the apple juice beside him. To be honest, without the apple juice, he really wouldn't be able to stand steadily.

Looking up, the man in the mirror looked a little disheveled, with water dripping from his face onto his white shirt.

"It's really disgusting." Cheng Qingxing said in a low voice, then he clamped his throat hard and vomited again.

After his stomach was empty, he washed his face with cold water, patted his cheeks, and wiped the water off his body with a tissue.

Looking at Cheng Qingxing in the mirror with a smile on his face, he wiped his hands, packed his clothes, and left the bathroom.

So he staggered back to the box, and just as he was about to open the door, he found it was open.

He fell forward subconsciously, but the pain he imagined did not come, and he fell into the arms of a man.

Cheng Qingxing slowly raised his head and found that in front of him was a man in a dark blue suit. His short black hair was combed neatly, giving him the feeling of a gentleman.

He looked into the man's eyes and for some reason, he felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"Are you okay?" the man asked slowly, "You didn't fall, did you?"

"No, no." Cheng Qingxing immediately came out of the other person's arms, "Thank you."

The man smiled and waved his hand. Cheng Qingxing bowed to him and then walked in past him.

Seeing him coming back, Sun Haojie walked over and asked cautiously, "Are you feeling okay? If you can't drink, then don't drink. With Zheng Xuhe behind you, they won't dare to say anything to you."

Cheng Qingxing glanced at him and Sun Haojie smiled awkwardly. He knew that saying this would make Cheng Qingxing unhappy, but he still had to say it.

After all, he really regarded Cheng Qingxing as a friend and he had helped him, so he didn't want Cheng Qingxing to be so sad.

"I know you don't like this kind of talk, but I still have to say it." Sun Haojie patted his shoulder gently, "You have a backer, so you don't have to suffer this kind of pain."

“For an actor, the body is the most important thing.”

When Cheng Qingxing heard what he said, he smiled instantly. He understood what Sun Haojie meant.

"It's okay, I can drink." Cheng Qingxing moved his hand away, then held his hand and gently patted the back of his hand. "I can drink a lot, as long as I don't want to sin, I will definitely not sin."

Seeing that he had said this, Sun Haojie didn't want to persuade him anymore, so he followed him and said, "If you don't like it, just call me and I'll help you drink some."

He made an "OK" gesture to Sun Haojie behind his back, but he had already walked into the middle of the group of big bosses.

Before he could say a few words, the glass in his hand was filled again.

That night, Cheng Qingxing drank at least a whole case of beer, and signed contracts with five advertisers, which exceeded Director Cheng's expectations.

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