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Chapter 84 Today's wind is full of alcohol

I have to say that Li Youqing really deceived others too much.

Seeing her leaving triumphantly, Jiang Bei sat on the bench and thought for a long time before finally getting up and walking outside.



After lunch.

Liangliang finished cleaning up the kitchen and moved the rocking chair to the shade of the tree, ready to take advantage of the autumn breeze, bask in the warm sun, and take a leisurely nap.

As soon as she lay down, Jiang Bei squatted beside her without anyone noticing.

Liangliang's heart trembled, and she stood up to give up her position.

"It's okay, you sit down." Jiang Bei waved his hand and looked at Li Youqing who was filming in the distance. He hesitated and asked, "Liangliang, can you get a first-degree black belt in karate?"

1st degree black belt in karate?

"I don't know. Anyway, no one this big can catch my punch." Liang Liang shook his head and said.

This is not bragging at all. In the first half of his life, the gambling king of Anseong was able to thrive in the land of three religions and nine schools. In addition to his superb gambling skills, his self-defense skills should not be underestimated.

"Then can you teach me?" Jiang Bei looked around and asked in a low voice.

"This can't be taught. I practice ancestral martial arts." Liangliang shook her little head and said.

"I am also your brother. We are a family, so you can pass it on to me." Jiang Bei rubbed his hands and said.

"Do you really want to learn?"

"Of course."

"Then I will teach you this set of 'Nineteen Blind Pans' that I learned fifteen years ago in the void universe."

"Void universe? Liangliang, are you a god?!"

"That's not true. The void universe is the universe depicted in dreams, which is called the void universe for short."

"Then this 'nineteen moves'..."

"It just means blinding a few dishes."

"..."

"Hey...Brother...if you have something to say, please tell me, I'm still a child..."

Only later did Jiangbei find out.

There are no gods in this world.

Liangliang doesn't know any martial arts either.

There is no such thing as the "overnight master" myth.

Then it is definitely unrealistic to choose force to determine the happiness of your lower body.

If you can't practice martial arts, you can only drink.

But to be honest, he is really not strong in this aspect.

Even though I had been in society for many years in my previous life, I didn’t have much social interaction.

And there is no need to drink to maintain relationships with others, so until now I only need two bottles of beer.

What good can two bottles of beer do?

It couldn't even make Li Youqing blush.

But there is no other way. If you can't drink enough, you have to exercise more. Otherwise, how can you get your wife drunk?

"Liangliang, go buy some wine and come back. From today on, we must learn to drink."

"Ah? I want to drink too..."

"Um."

that's all.

The two brothers Jiangbei and Liangliang, apart from monitoring the filming progress of "Mood Inn", each have a bottle of beer in their hands.

Either squatting by the ditch in the field, standing on the big rock at the end of the village, or sitting in the pavilion of the inn.

While watching the crew filming, they would interact with each other, monitor the filming process while increasing their drinking, and then discuss the current situation.

"Brother, now "Mood Inn" and "Ling Jian" have become the most anticipated movies in the past two months. When do you think they will take action?" Liangliang sat on the ground, folded her legs,

He held his head with both hands and asked with a dazed look on his face.

When Jiang Bei heard this, he looked at the crew filming not far away, and then at the media reporters and fans on the other side who were blocked by police cordons.

After "Mood Inn" and "Ling Jian" signed a contract on Weibo, the entertainment industry and the public's attention to the two movies reached a peak.

Not only do they continue to dominate the hot search list on Weibo, they are even listed as the two most anticipated movies in October, November and even the second half of this year on major movie rating websites.

With this kind of traffic, the filming locations of the two movies were also exposed. Some media reporters got wind of the news and came and surrounded the filming locations.

But in fact, these are not what Jiangbei wants to see.

The so-called ‘post-suppression’ plan is the focus.

But after a few days, there was no movement from the investors and crew of "Ling Sword".

Logically speaking, in an arena match like this, both sides will more or less find ways to hack each other, or find someone to do something to affect the filming progress of the crew. This is in line with the fight before the arena.

Even Hai Da Pang, a bad movie director, understands this. He dispatched a security team from his house overnight to be wary of media reporters and at the same time, be wary of any tricks on the part of "Ling Sword".

Or is it that the National Day Eight Bears are very confident and don’t take the King of Bad Movies seriously?

"It feels like our lineup is too bad." Jiang Bei thought for a while and felt that it was reasonable for the "Ling Sword" crew to despise them.

First of all, the director is not good. It has been the king of bad movies for two years in a row.

Secondly, the investment cost is low. The investment of only 8 million is nothing compared to the 50 million of "Ling Sword".

Not to mention that the cast is relatively low, and the only famous actress, Li Youqing, is criticized by the entire Internet for having "no acting skills."

It seems reasonable that people don't care.

"I also think that in an arena battle like this, I, the gambling king of Ancheng, should be allowed to take part, so that they can pay enough attention to me." Liangliang said with a blushing face.

Jiang Bei twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up the bottle and took a sip. The bitter taste in his mouth made him frown, and it took him a while to recover, and said: "If they remain silent, our later suppression plan will be

But it failed.”

If this is the case, then this wave will be a loss of blood for him.

Because they built the arena themselves.

Now that both sides are standing in the ring and enjoying the attention of the public, but they are not fighting each other, there is no point in building this ring.

On the contrary, "Mood Inn" also used the arena to become popular.

Isn't this blood loss?

"Not necessarily! Maybe there is already a spy in our crew." Liang Liang held her face in her hands, squinted her eyes and scanned the crew not far away, guessing.

"Spy?" Jiang Bei touched his chin, stared at the crew not far away, and asked casually: "This statement is interesting, but if there is a spy, who do you think is the most likely person?"

Liangliang blurted out after hearing this: "Of course it's that Yang Ziyan."

"Why?" Jiang Bei asked doubtfully.

"Because apart from the heroine, she is the only one who has the most roles." Liang Liang said with a big tongue out.

Can this also be considered a reason?

It seems that this girl really drank a little too much.

Jiang Bei stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and said, "Let's go, they have finished filming, go over and watch the playback."

"oh……"

Liang Liang obediently stood up and followed behind. The breeze blew, making her red face look even more rosy.

Although Jiang Bei and Liang Liang did not belong to the crew of "Mood Inn", because everyone knew that he was Li Youqing's husband and the owner of Mood Inn, they did not stop him and allowed him and Liang Liang to walk into the filming location.

At this time, Li Youqing was watching the replay in front of the monitor, with a slight frown on his face, as if he was not very satisfied with the performance just now.

"Miss Youyou, your photo is perfect, believe me." Fatty Hai patted his chest and assured.

Jiangbei walked to the back and took a look, and found that the scene was Guo Furong, played by Li Youqing, and salesperson Xiaoli in a cowshed on the outskirts of Xiuhua Hexi Town. Salesperson Xiaoli wanted to sell the cowshed to Guo Furong.

.

This line was written by Jiang Bei as too exaggerated, so it would be awkward to perform.

"Director, I always feel like I'm using too much force? How about another one?" Li Youqing requested.

Big Fatty Hai was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and said, "Okay! Let's have another one."

So, the crew filmed this scene again.

But the effect was still not good. After taking three consecutive shots, Li Youqing finally realized that asking for more might cause discomfort to everyone, and finally chose to obey the director's arrangement.

Big Fatty Hai breathed a sigh of relief and immediately announced the filming of the next scene.

The crew began to pack up the equipment, and the actors gathered in groups of twos and threes to chat and rest.

During this process, a reflection slightly made Jiang Bei squint his eyes.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, actor Yang Ziyan, who plays the role of sister Tong Xiangyu in the play, showed a touch of pink on her sleeves, and a trace of white light reflected from the camera in the sun.

Is it her?

What does this mean?

Jiangbei fell into deep thought.

At this time, Liangliang suddenly approached him and whispered: "Brother, I saw someone taking a video."

"Yes, I know." Jiang Bei replied calmly.

"What should we do now? Should we arrest the person?"

"Did you drink too much? That's our teammate."

Regardless of whether Yang Ziyan is a spy bought by "Ling Jian", as long as her actions are detrimental to "Mood Inn", she is Jiangbei's teammate.

Liangliang shook her little head hard, trying to wake herself up, and said doubtfully: "But the photo he took was of Yang Ziyan?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Bei frowned and asked in a low voice.

Liangliang quietly pointed to one place.

Jiang Bei turned around and saw that a crew member was holding a mobile phone in his hand. From this angle, the person the camera was focusing on should be Yang Ziyan.

Damn it!

Is this Mission Impossible?

Yang Ziyan was also taking videos. The direction she was facing just now should be towards the monitor, so the staff member had already recorded her actions just now...

"The pig teammate has been exposed...burp!"

Gambling king Zhang Jiuliang's drinking capacity is really bad, and it is far behind her gambling skills.

Jiang Bei rubbed his head that had a headache, his eyes full of worry.

How come the teammates I finally found were exposed...

By this time, the crew had packed up their equipment and the entire crew was heading towards the Mood Inn to prepare for the next scene.

The two brothers and sister followed behind while thinking of ways.

"What should we do now?" Liang Liang shook his little head slightly. The wind today was filled with the smell of alcohol, and it became more and more intoxicating as it blew.

"Find a way to tell Li Ziyan about this, and no matter what her purpose of shooting this video is, don't send it out."

The video has not been released, and even if the staff member exposes it, it will not have any effect. The excuse of "filming for fun" can be used to evade it.

But if it is released, its properties will be different.

"Shall I go?"

"Then let me go?"

"But I'm drunk."

"I'm not much better than you."

At this time, the two siblings stumbled into the Mood Inn, and Li Youqing was walking towards them with a glass of water and hangover medicine in his hand.

Liang Liang's drunken eyes were blurred, and he happened to bump into him, put his hand on Li Youqing's shoulder, and said vaguely: "Brother, do me a favor and tell Li Ziyan not to send out the video that I just took."

"Huh~"

The breeze blows.

Jiang Bei looked up at the blue sky.

My eyes are a little sore.

This wine.

It's really a bit over the top.


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