Uncle, are you smoking again? Let’s go to Guojia Cuisine to hold a celebration banquet. Today, I’ll drink with you!”
Backstage of Beizhan Theater.
When Shaobing found the uncle, he said something careless.
But when it comes to alcohol consumption.
There are really not many people in Deyun who can drink too much. Let’s not talk about liquor. Beer is not the only drink.
But it’s about fighting!
Several dozen quantities.
When he turned around and saw that it was a man named Shaobing, Yu Qian simply stopped smoking and found an ashtray to throw a punch at it.
"How long is it now?"
"It's almost eleven o'clock, Guo's food is ready."
"Okay, let's go."
At this time, he couldn't care about the venue. He had to celebrate first.
After all, successfully completing the performance at the De Yun Gang Silk Festival is something to be thankful for.
Not long.
After Deyun and others tidied up, they went to the Guojia Cuisine Restaurant run by Guo Degang and Wang Hui.
After arriving here, several private rooms were almost instantly occupied by them, and they began to serve food and eat in a lively manner.
There was nothing happier than this night.
Although not long ago in the hall below, someone kowtowed to the statue of Guan Gong and caused trouble, but now Deyun has already left.
It will only get better from now on.
It is precisely because of this emotion.
How could these big men not drink less? Even though Qi Yuncheng himself drank some, he was still sensible about drinking.
Just drink a little, and never let yourself lose consciousness.
Who knows, the dishes have just been served, and when I raise my eyes, the uncle, Shaobing, Xiaosi and several other Yunzike disciples across the table are pouring wine into their stomachs.
His face turned red.
Moreover, the man who made the sesame seed cake even shouted at the top of his voice to persuade him to drink.
This would end up being drunk to death, and then he would have to clean up the mess.
After all, there should be care between brothers.
Of course, Master Wang Hui and Xiao Meng were also awake at this time, and they were considered the last preparations.
Especially for Xiao Meng, Yu Qian is his godfather, so he must take him home in person and give an explanation to his godmother.
In this way, time passed by minute by minute.
Dishes at eleven o'clock.
Dozens of people in Deyun drank forcefully until around 1:30 a.m. before they had a break.
Even if Guo Degang hadn't stopped him, it would have been finished at two o'clock.
"Master, let's go! I'll send my godfather back, so you can send me a letter!"
Xiao Meng talked to his master while talking to his godfather.
Guo Degang also drank a lot of wine at this moment, and his face was a little red while sitting at the dinner table, but he was still very sober.
So it was really funny and helpless to see Yu Qian who was about to fall unconscious.
There is really no moderation in drinking.
Looking at the bottle on the ground, he probably drank a year's worth of it.
"Xiao Meng, pay attention to safety on the road."
"Um."
After agreeing, Xiao Meng picked up his godfather, but found that he was a little unable to walk because Yu Qian looked like he was still asleep, but his body was already soft.
I simply used a lot of strength to get him on my back, and then carried him all the way downstairs to the car downstairs.
"Master, we are leaving too."
"Okay! Be careful!"
"Well! You should also go to bed early."
"Master, then we are leaving too."
"Okay! But Xiaoyue, please send the mistress away." After saying this, Guo Degang immediately stood up and warned his apprentice, "He drank a lot and got into trouble before. Don't let him get into trouble again now."
"Okay, I'll go downstairs and call a car to take him back."
Yue Yunpeng smiled slightly. What could have happened to the third brother before? It was just riding a motorcycle into Xia Li and setting off fireworks to blast himself.
No need for Master to remind you.
He didn't dare to let him go back alone in the car.
As soon as they left, the other apprentices in the box all said hello and left.
Almost a few minutes.
There were only a few people left in the place that had been bustling with people eating just now.
It feels a bit like someone taking a walk to cool down the tea.
The only ones left now are Qi Yuncheng, Luan Yunping and Mr. Hou, who is still playing with his mobile phone in the corner.
As Guo Degang's driver, Mr. Hou naturally couldn't drink.
"Master, I will go home first." Qi Yuncheng came over to talk to Master.
Looking at the child in front of him, Guo Degang still said a few words. During the meal, he was too noisy to say anything. Now is the opportunity.
"Child! The Silk Festival is over today.
But for the special event, you should prepare well with Xiao Luan and provide a venue and publicity when the time comes.
You have to perform well.
This is actually an event for you to establish your popularity.
Very important.”
"rest assured!"
Qi Yuncheng nodded. With so many years of performance experience, plus the improvements and improvements provided by the system, he would have no problem handling even the biggest venues.
"I know you know it too, that's it, go home! Be more careful on the road, if any of you are like a mistress again.
That would cost me my life."
"Okay! You should also go to bed early."
With a final reply, Qi Yuncheng went downstairs.
Then I decisively took a taxi on the roadside.
After the car started driving, he immediately opened the back seat window to let in some wind.
It's September now.
To be honest, the weather is not cool, it is still very hot.
But fortunately, it was almost two o'clock at night, and the temperature dropped a lot, so the wind blew on his body, giving Qi Yuncheng, who was already a little hot after drinking, a somewhat refreshing feeling.
But even if he is sober, he will feel sleepy after drinking alcohol.
So I leaned on the back seat and squinted my eyes, and also checked the system.
Today was his scoring performance, and the news of the scoring came the moment it ended.
But he didn't have time all the way to dinner, so he was delayed.
Now I have time to take a look.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully performing in a 2,000-person venue, with a score of A! The reward is five years of experience in basic skills!]
Just checked.
A clear system sound refreshed him a little more.
But to be honest, he didn't expect that this time he would be given five years of basic skills!
Five years of training in basic skills may not seem like much at first glance, but this is five years of time in vain.
Five years is enough for a student who knows nothing to stand up on the stage.
At the same time, basic skills are much more practical than field control experience.
Field control is actually about reactions and some skills and experience in dealing with the field. Use it when you need it, and don't use it if you don't.
But the basic skills are different and you need to use them as soon as you go on stage to speak.
He doesn't dare to brag about his basic skills, but at least he is not weak in his two lives.
Now I have improved a lot and I feel happy from the bottom of my heart.
So he just calmed down and stared for a while. Anyway, he would never give Master a low ranking in the subsequent special performances.
At the same time, it also proves that Deyun is not completely dead after leaving those few people.
But how does Qi Yuncheng know now that Guo Degang said at Guojiacai that there is no need to worry about the special event, but it still has not been resolved.