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25, this night, the God of Dionysus!

"Director Yan, I actually have no other intentions. I just want to have a drink with you. Is it necessary for you to react so violently?"

Wang Hao felt helpless when he saw Yan Xi looking like he was in danger.

Isn’t it just two glasses of wine? As for that?

"No...actually...I...I don't really like drinking liquor! What I really like is beer, so I really can't continue drinking it."

After thinking hard, Yan Qin suddenly came up with what he thought was an excellent reason.

In comparison, beer is much better than liquor.

The content of that stuff is so low that even if you drink too much, you will only have to go to the toilet a few more times, and you won't just get under the table like Sun Honglei and others.

"beer?"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. Looking at the half bottle of liquor left in his hand, he suddenly realized!

It seems that Director Yan is too drunk.

That's normal, after all, drinking too much liquor will make you drunk quickly, and it doesn't seem as comfortable as drinking beer.

As soon as he thought about this, Wang Hao immediately raised the bottle of liquor.

Gudong... Gudong...

In less than ten seconds, half the bottle of white wine was down.

"Okay, then I, Wang Hao, will risk my life to accompany you today. Since Director Yan likes to drink beer, I will drink with you to your heart's content!"

"Waiter! Come! Serve the beer!"

wtf???

Seeing Wang Hao's arrogant and bossy look, Yan Qin was stunned on the spot.

Did you...did you say that you wanted him to drink beer with you?

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the assistant director beside him, only to see that his right hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something.

The reason for this was naturally Wang Hao, who was carrying four cups at this time and was sending several people on the table to the director team to disperse one by one.

Obviously, this person who sacrificed his life to accompany not only Yan Qi, but also several of them!

At this moment, the waiter who had been waiting nearby came closer and asked weakly: "Hello, how much beer do you need?"

Wang Hao said without looking back: "Let's get twenty first."

Twenty?

Several people at the table were stunned.

Including Wang Hao, there are only five people left. If you take ten bottles of beer, then each person only has four bottles.

At this moment, several people, including Yan Qin, breathed a sigh of relief.

In the entertainment industry, it is almost normal to attend a drinking party, so four bottles of beer is nothing more than drizzle to a few people.

However, the next moment, several people only heard the waiter subconsciously confirm: "Is it twenty bottles?"

"What?"

The smile on Wang Hao's face froze slightly, and his brows suddenly furrowed: "Brother, are you looking down on us? Twenty bottles are not enough to fill the gap between your teeth. What I mean is that twenty boxes are not enough for me first.

want again."

"Fuck! Twenty boxes!"

The assistant director on the side immediately jumped up!

The other people looked at the waiter with a fierce look in their eyes.

Are you stupid? You said you can just get twenty bottles, why don't you ask him to knit?

Twenty boxes.

Four boxes per person, that is, thirty-six bottles...

Suddenly, everyone at the table fell into deep despair.



Half an hour later.

Seeing Yan Qian slowly sliding down the table, Wang Hao shook his head helplessly: "Hey! There's not a single person who can beat me. I drank so much and then I collapsed."

At this time, the entire table was filled with empty wine bottles, and even the floor was littered with empty wine bottles and empty cartons.

In the past half hour, Wang Hao even set a record of drinking 70 bottles in a row!

The final outcome was that everyone at the table fell down.

At this moment, all the remaining staff in the box looked as if they had seen a ghost. Some even rubbed their eyes and thought they were hallucinating!

After a while, someone in the crowd suddenly approached tentatively and suggested timidly: "Brother Hao? Director Yan and the others have already gone to bed. How about... you go to rest early?"

"Is everyone gone?"

Wang Hao murmured, looking around at his achievements, but couldn't help but frown slightly.

There are only about a hundred bottles, which is still far, far away from being drunk after a thousand cups...

After thinking for a moment, Wang Hao looked up at the many staff on the side and asked with a smile: "What about you? Is there anyone who is not satisfied with the drink? We can continue, it is still very early, it has just reached ten It’s only half past one.”

"Damn it! Isn't it? You can still drink it!"

Suddenly, an exclamation mixed with national curses rang out from the crowd, and the word "fuck" deeply reflected the shock and horror in the speaker's heart.

"Where is this?"

Wang Hao waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Although my alcohol capacity has not been tested, there is probably no problem with a few hundred bottles of beer."

"So, does anyone want to challenge me?"



After a long time, there was still silence in the box.

Therefore, people have completely fallen into the terrifying number of "hundreds of bottles" and cannot recover for a long time.

Finally, under Wang Hao's expectant gaze, someone in the crowd suddenly stood up!

"You want to accompany..."

Before Wang Hao could finish asking, suddenly, the man quickly took out his mobile phone.

"Hello? What? The bathroom at home is leaking? Okay, I'll go back right away!"

As the first person left, everyone in the box stood up in an instant.

"Hello? What? Your mother has given birth to a baby? Do you want me to deliver the baby? Okay, I'll be there right away!"

"Ah! No way! Is the cactus at home dying of thirst? Okay! I'll go back and water it right away!"

"You said you were going to Hawaii to catch loaches? Oh, why would there be loaches there? I suggest you go to the North Pole, where they should be."

"..."

As lame excuses came out one after another, everyone in the box dispersed in a rush, and in an instant there was not a single person left.

Wang Hao: "-_-||"

"Isn't it just a drink? I'm not a savage beast. Is this necessary?"

"Waiter, come in."

In desperation, Wang Hao had no choice but to call the waiter waiting outside the door.

Just when more than half a million people in the live broadcast room thought that tonight's live broadcast was about to come to an end, a scene that no one expected happened.

"Go and bring me another 50 boxes of beer! I'm going to stay drunk with the 500,000 people in the live broadcast room tonight! Since the brothers are here to support our extreme challenge program team, I can't let you lose face!"

"By the way, keep it all in Director Yan's account for me. He has money, but I don't."



Fifty boxes...

Until the moment he walked out of the box, the young waiter still hadn't come to his senses.

One person wants fifty boxes? Is he planning to drink it or dump it?

That should be the stomach and not the sewer, right?

beep……

After a while, the intercom suddenly sounded.

"Boss, are you here? The guest in Box 1 wants fifty cases of beer. How much stock do we have in the warehouse? Is it enough for him to drink?"

After a long time, a slightly hoarse voice slowly came out from the intercom.

"Let him drink first. I've already called the winery. A semi-trailer just came back. The boss promised to supply it to us in advance."





So Wang Hao started the "battle" again.

That night, he didn't stop for a moment.

That night, half a million fans stayed with him until dawn.

That night, all the people on the Internet who called themselves "Bacchus" fell silent.

That night, the waiter was so tired from carrying the wine that he was sweating profusely, and his whole body was almost soaked with sweat.

That night, the old man who collected scraps dried up his tricycle and made it smoke. The garbage station was filled with dense beer bottles, and the old man was so happy that his back molars fell out.

That night, hot searches on Weibo exploded! In addition to the 500,000 die-hard fans, waves of admirers came to the live broadcast room.

That night, the only sounds left in the entire live broadcast room were the sound of bottle caps being opened and the sound of swallowing, as well as Wang Hao's request for leave from time to time to go to the toilet.

"Snapped……"

"Gudong... Gudong..."

"Brothers, don't leave, I'm going to a WC, let's continue fighting!"
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