Meng Hetang finally saw his senior brother outside his godfather's box.
Qi Yuncheng didn't say anything. He glanced at the time and found that it was seven o'clock. He pushed the door of the box decisively.
Take a look through the crack in the door.
I found that the uncle and the two people next to him were really drinking happily and were extremely high. They were all drunk.
There was a lot of color on his face.
But even so, no one fell down from drinking.
This amount of alcohol is really quite powerful.
"Xiao Meng, how much have you drunk now?"
"When you came here just now, my godfather and the others had already drunk nearly twenty ounces. The happier they are, the happier they are. The more they drink, the happier they are.
So even if I go in to persuade, I will still be told."
"Good guy, I've been on the road for a while, and I've got two more pricks, right?"
"What should we do now?" Meng Hetang was also too anxious at the moment to do anything.
"It's seven o'clock. In the past, the theater lasted at least twenty minutes. The opening of "Lantern Riddles" by Brother Biscuit could delay for at most thirty minutes.
This adds up to less than an hour, can my godfather really sober up and go on stage?"
"Then have you told Master?"
"No, I've been checking on my godfather and haven't even had time to make a call."
"Okay, let's do it. I really can't let him drink anymore. Come in with me."
Just briefly understand the situation.
Qi Yuncheng pushed the door open with force. If he didn't leave, he couldn't imagine the consequences.
Accidents can happen both physically and during performance.
"Sir, don't drink, you still have a show! I'm sorry, you two, but I still have something to do here!"
After entering, Qi Yuncheng said as much as he should.
But actually it doesn’t matter whether you say it or not, because even if you say it, these three people may not realize it.
You know, for twenty bottles of beer, they were barely able to stay awake with a breath of air.
But when Yu Qian heard a familiar voice, he turned around instinctively, and then spoke in a daze with a big red face.
"Hey, Yuncheng, why are you here? Come, let's have a drink together?"
"Are you still drinking?"
Qi Yuncheng was completely speechless, "You're about to perform, get in the car and leave! It's seven o'clock, and there will be an accident if it's any later."
When a person is drunk, all perceptions are weakened.
But when he heard the words "performance accident", Yu Qian, who was lying on the chair, was still stimulated, because actors are afraid of these words.
So he quickly stood up while holding on to the table. At the same time, Xiao Meng hurried over to help him.
"Guys, I'll leave now. I can't help it. Next time I come, I'll punish myself with three drinks first!!"
I still can’t help it.
Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but immediately helped take the uncle away.
But don't look at the fact that the uncle could drink while sitting on a chair and talk while holding on to the table, but let him walk.
It was enough to choke him in an instant, even with the help of two people.
As soon as he got off the chair, he became completely paralyzed.
Without saying a word, Meng Hetang put his godfather on his back and went all the way downstairs.
To be honest, Qi Yuncheng had seen this scene many times.
Fortunately everything went well.
And it was only on the second floor. After walking up some stairs, the two of them stuffed Yu Qian into the back seat of the car.
But Qi Yuncheng and Meng Hetang were also tainted with the smell of alcohol. You know, the uncle really drank a lot.
But there was no time to worry about this. Meng Hetang hurried to the front and drove in the direction of Guojiacai.
At this time, Guo Jiacai's upstairs venue was backstage.
Guo Degang and others had no idea what was going on on the other side, they just wondered why Yu Qian didn't come over.
Moreover, Xiao Meng has been there for a long time.
But I didn’t call to urge her, because I didn’t have any worries. After all, since Deyun was founded, I haven’t experienced what will happen next.
But backstage, Guo Degang, who had already changed into a big coat, would still ask from time to time, "It's almost time to start, why aren't you here yet?"
"Maybe it's a traffic jam, the traffic in Yanjing is like this!"
Shaobing replied carelessly from the side that he didn't care about the fact that the uncle hadn't arrived yet, and then he and the people next to him continued to crack melon seeds and eat biscuits and snacks.
I don't know how happy I am.
But just now.
An actor ran over with thumping steps and said directly, "Master, I've brought you here!"
"Oh, then come up quickly!"
"No, I can't get in. I'm already drunk in the car. Go and have a look!"
"Let's go! Invite a few people to go together!!"
As soon as Guo Degang heard that he died drunk in the car, there was no need to ask what exactly happened, because he had been his partner for many years and knew him too well.
But the sesame seed cakes eating snacks next to him were dumbfounded.
Because the show was about to start in a few minutes, when I heard that the uncle was drunk in the car, his happily smiling face was completely numb.
He is not stupid after all.
Knowing what was going to happen, his tone suddenly became hesitant.
"Teacher, master, what about me?"
"Go up if you have to, and talk as long as you can. It will take my life. This is it."
"But Xiaosi and I have been preparing for less than half an hour. Can we make it in time? The second program is for you and me."
"There's nothing you can do about it, just stay behind!"
Guo Degang didn't want to say anything more. He gave Shaobing a final word, then hurriedly picked up his big coat and followed the children downstairs.
Go downstairs to the lobby, and then outside to the road.
Only then did I realize how tragic the situation was.
I saw Yu Qian lying in a mess in the back seat of the car, and then several apprentices opened the car doors and worked them out bit by bit.
Any normal person would wake up from this ordeal, but Yu Qian didn't even raise his eyelids during this process.
He was completely drunk to death.
Guo Degang couldn't help even if he wanted to, because he was wearing a coat, so there was nothing he could do.
I could only stand and watch anxiously, and then direct it to come out, but when I saw Qi Yuncheng actually here.
Hurry up and call over and ask.
"Yuncheng, what's going on? Why are you still here?"
Seeing that he had enough manpower, Qi Yuncheng didn't waste much time and came over to explain, "Master, what else can I do? I drank too much.
Then Xiao Meng called me to come over and help.
You know, three people drank 20 pounds in one or two hours!"
"Good guy!!" When Guo Degang heard this, he was as surprised as Qi Yuncheng before.
"Then we got the uncle out of the hotel. He was fine at first and still conscious.
But as soon as I got into the car and leaned comfortably on the back seat, I couldn't wake up in just a few seconds.
I called all the way."
"oops!!"
Guo Degang's face was full of sorrow. He had never seen anything like this in his life.
So I didn’t talk much anymore and quickly got the people backstage first. There was no other way, the show had to be performed, and the audience couldn’t be treated poorly if they bought tickets.