Zeng Tianfeng pretended not to hear, drank it all in one gulp, and then pretended to say: "Su Zimo, what did you just say?"
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Zeng, I have a concert tomorrow and I really can't drink, otherwise my voice will definitely not be able to sing." Su Zimo said with a smile.
"You're so disrespectful, I've already drank all the wine." Zeng Tianfeng said with a straight face, "It's just a glass of wine, it doesn't matter if you drink it, you are just singers, you can recover after a sleep."
Su Zimo frowned, took a step back and said, "How about this, I'll drink a third of it."
"Su Zimo, don't be shameless to you. You are just an actor. Our Young Master Zeng has already finished drinking and you are still gibbering. Do you still want to have the concert?" Standing behind Young Master Zeng
The young man said dissatisfiedly.
Su Zimo's expression changed drastically, and even the wine glass in his hand trembled.
"Sorry, Mr. Zeng, I didn't know I would meet you here." Su Zimo lowered his head and said.
"Looking at what you mean, you seem to be unhappy when you meet me." Zeng Tianfeng became even more dissatisfied.
Su Zimo was in a dilemma.
Zeng Tianfeng said calmly: "Su Zimo, since you know me, you should also know my energy in Shanghai. As long as I say a word, your concert will really not be held."
"At that time, no matter how good your voice is, it will be useless without an audience."
There were tears in Su Zimo's eyes. She had worked hard to prepare for more than half a year, and it was in an international metropolis like Shanghai. If the concert was messed up and she failed to become a first-tier star, she might not even be able to secure a second-tier concert.
Those who were able to buy tickets were all die-hards and came from all over the country. I heard that some even flew back from abroad.
You can imagine how they would feel if they knew that Su Zimo's concert would not be held.
Can't imagine!
Su Zimo also knew that if he drank so much alcohol, it would probably affect tomorrow's concert.
dilemma.
Su Zimo turned his attention to Ning Feiyang and wanted him to drink for him. Who knew that this guy seemed to be fine and stood there stupidly, turning a deaf ear.
"Ning Feiyang, why don't you have a drink for me?" The purpose of Su Zimo bringing him here was to stop drinking in case of emergency.
"This is not good. Young Master Zeng is kind enough to offer you a drink, so just drink it." Ning Feiyang said.
Um?
When Su Zimo heard Ning Feiyang's words, he almost ran away. What was this guy worried about?
Zeng Tianfeng thought that Ning Feiyang would hold back the wine, so he was ready to scold him, but who knew that this guy actually didn't join in, and he was a bit discerning.
"Su Zimo, your companions have said it, why don't you give me face?" Zeng Tianfeng said calmly.
He gritted his teeth and drank the wine into his stomach.
In order to prepare for this concert, Su Zimo stopped drinking for a month and did not even dare to eat spicy or cold things.
Now I drank a full cup and my throat is burning.
"Okay, happy." Zeng Tianfeng said with a smile.
"One cup is not enough, I think you have to drink at least three cups." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
What?
When Su Zimo heard this number, his eyes were filled with stars. He wanted to tear Ning Feiyang into pieces and quickly glared at him.
Zeng Tianfeng became more energetic and called the waiter over again. The waiter understood and poured four more cups.
"Come on, since this friend said it, I won't be polite and do it." Zeng Tianfeng drank two glasses of wine in a row.
The young man behind him spoke again: "Su Zimo, I want to hold a concert in Shanghai and drink honestly, otherwise, huh..."
Su Zimo's tears flowed down quickly. He was powerless and had no choice but to drink.
In fact, with her appearance and voice, there are countless people who have proposed to support her, including many celebrities and people with great social energy.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid Su Zimo would have agreed long ago. Su Zimo stayed out of the mud, never did those things, and became a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry.
The consequences of this are obvious. If there is a problem, you have to solve it yourself. There is no background.
Zeng Tianfeng's energy in the Magic City was very average, and he bullied Su Zimo because of her lack of background.
"Okay, happy, happy." Zeng Tianfeng felt a little happy when he saw Su Zimo's look.
He once pursued Su Zimo and had private dates, but was rejected.
Zeng Tianfeng felt shameless and held a grudge in his heart. He seized this opportunity to retaliate against Su Zimo severely and wanted to see her make a fool of herself.
After Su Zimo drank three glasses, a blush appeared on his face and his eyes were red.
"Master Zeng, how about we have a couple of drinks too?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "I see you are happy today."
"No problem." Zeng Tianfeng waved.
Three glasses are full again.
Ning Feiyang drank it all in one gulp.
Zeng Tianfeng saw Ning Feiyang having fun and started doing it too.
Ning Feiyang pulled Su Zimo and walked quickly inside, arriving at the corner.
"You arrogant guy, I kindly brought you here to help you expand your connections, but why don't you step on me just to curry favor with others?" Su Zimo looked at Ning Feiyang, tears streaming down his face.
It is difficult to make true friends in the entertainment industry. Ning Feiyang helped Su Zimo write songs, and Su Zimo regarded him as a true friend. His performance just now completely disappointed her.
"Don't talk yet, drink this bottle of water quickly." Ning Feiyang added, "Try to keep it in your throat as long as possible."
Su Zimo was really thirsty, so he drank without thinking too much.
After half a bottle of water, she came back to her senses and her throat seemed to feel better.
Su Zimo was a little suspicious, looked at the bottle, and continued to drink. She did not swallow it in a hurry, but it stayed in her throat.
That feeling is really wonderful.
After drinking a bottle of water, her throat felt quite comfortable, and she was not even aware of the heat and dryness detected in the previous few days.
"This water..." No matter how stupid Su Zimo was, he understood at this moment.
"Specially formulated Chinese medicine, without any side effects, one bottle is effective." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Only then did Su Zimo realize that Ning Feiyang was trying to help him. In the situation just now, even if Ning Feiyang stood up to block the drink, Zeng Tianfeng would not be satisfied and would still make things difficult for him in every possible way.
"Then you still drank with him later?" Su Zimo was a little confused.
"Just wait two more minutes." Ning Feiyang smiled and said nothing.
Two minutes later, only a bang was heard, and commotion was detected in the crowd.
Su Zimo walked over quickly and found Zeng Tianfeng lying on the ground, his body trembling and foaming at the mouth.
"Quick, call an ambulance, ambulance." Zeng Tianfeng's idiot shouted.
Su Zimo's face changed greatly when he saw it, and he quickly pulled Ning Feiyang aside and lowered his voice and said, "Did you do it?"
"I was just following the trend. When he drank the first glass of wine, his breathing was a little tight. I knew he had eaten a South African seafood called emperor snail. Red wine is the most taboo when eating that kind of food."
"I drank five cups just now. It's hard not to get food poisoning. I won't be able to eat for at least two months, so I can only rely on nutritional fluids to survive." A faint evil smile appeared at the corner of Ning Feiyang's mouth. (To be continued)