Chapter 38: Wine Bureau

　　 When is the most uncomfortable for people? Even if you hate a grandson's tooth roots, you have to praise this grandson for being good, and you admire him!
　　 For example, Lu Ze now... After a few days, he discovered that Guo Mingde was not serious in life, and today he even hurt himself in front of reporters.
　　 Then the reporter asked him how much he liked the movie, and he had to smile and say thank Guo Dao for giving him such a newcomer a chance.
　　 That's good, Happyeveryday.
　　 The reporters also gave face, smiling and recording something in the notebook, but they did not see the purple fists that Lu Ze pinched behind the table...
　　 The press conference ended in an angry and happy atmosphere.
　　 "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, hey I fuck, no more, I'm going to die of laughter."
　　 Back to the Yunhua Hall, a group of people finally couldn't hold back, and they lay all over the place. Lu Ze was afraid that they would smile and quack.
"You didn't see the grandson Lu Ze like that at the time! No more, I'm going to laugh crazy, no stomachache...Slowly, no, I still want to have fun! Hahahaha, you didn't see it at the time, Lu Ze fists are all purple, do you know? Lu Ze, Director Guo is right, your acting skills are really good! Is it natural to laugh too much!"
Zhang Fenghe is also laughing at Lu Ze in the team. Anyway, the two are about the same age and the wrists are about the same. When they laugh, they laugh. What can be done? Guo Mingde provoked this matter. Then everyone can apologize to Lu Ze. Phew, as for now? The laugh is over.
　　 "I'm leaving, please continue to laugh."
　　 Lu Ze was carrying his luggage with depression on his face. He was about to go back to Hengdian to stay. It would be cheaper to stay in a hotel in Dongyang.
　　 "Hey! Brother! What are you going to do? Didn't I say to invite you to dinner? Don't leave!"
　　 Song Guiyuan greeted him from behind, and Lu Ze didn't turn his head: "Stop eating, I can't keep up with the second road car for dinner."
　　 Pushed the door open, and Guo Mingde was about to enter the house. The door slammed open and frightened him. When he saw that it was Lu Ze, he was happy again.
　　 "Why are you going? Everyone has a drink at night? They are all familiar and familiar."
　　 "Stop eating, go ahead in urgent matters."
　　 Lu Ze didn't stop, walking towards the elevator, he was really a little angry, he still has a good face, and he can usually tell.
　　 "Don't go, what's the urgent matter? Hey! Lu Ze? Lu Ze? Is Meng annoying? Lu Ye? Stop hey!"
　　 "What are you doing again?"
　　 Lu Ze had to turn his head and looked at Guo Mingde angrily.
　　 Where is Lao Guo? He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it to himself, leaning against the door, smiling inexplicably.
"It's okay, knowing you want face? You are not a shame! A young actor! Even the director shook his face, you are not shame! It's okay, you still remember what I said, remember! Master! Do you know Do you dare to shake my face! You are this today! Lord! No humiliation! Finally, I will give you a chance! I will treat you tonight, and the good wine will come! The good food will also come! The good people will come! Then crawl down! !"
　　 Guo Mingde stretched out his thumb and threw a pack of cigarettes over. Lu Ze reached out and caught it, soft-packed Hongtashan. This is what he smoked.
　　 "Go...I must do it all for you today, don't even want to run."
　　 "If you think you can do it, you can try it. Are we a dozen big men drunk you?"
　　 Lu Ze finally calmed down, with a bit of eagerness to compete, he was really good at drinking, and he hadn't been afraid of anyone singled out, so he walked back with his luggage.
　　 Guo Mingde chuckled, biting his cigarette: "Give him back? Is he a grandson?"
　　 then knocked on the door panel, duangduang rang, shouted into the room.
　　 "You guys! Do you have to go? Do I have to lift the sedan chair to invite you? Go!"
　　 "Go! Let's eat!"
　　 A group of big masters got up, walked out happily, and the relationship was initially established.
　　......
　　 As Guo Mingde said, I don’t know if it’s a good person, but good wine and good food arrived on time. Guo Mingde took the first place. He raised the glass first. The first sentence toasted Lu Ze, and then a glass of white wine was directly bored.
　　 Change the cup, the drink spilled on the dish, everyone didn't care, cheers!
"I was walking in front, I didn't look at Luo Fei, do you know? Then when I turned my head, my grass was gone, I just looked around, how could this person disappear? How could he be invisible? Then I lowered my head. It was raining and there was a pit on the ground. It was invisible when it was mixed with mud. Luo Fei showed his head outside like a radish. Hey, fuck, don’t mention it, I almost didn’t laugh. I."
More than a dozen people drank eight bottles of a jin of white wine. At this time, the spirit of the wine came up. Guo Mingde talked about the funny things during the filming. Luo Fei was the actor in his upper play "Special Company" and everyone knew him. So it sounds funny.
　　 "Don't tell me, Lao Song drank too much last time and fell into the manhole cover, really..."
　　 "Hey hey hey! Don't mention it! It's shameful, don't mention it! Wang Pushen, do you owe you to clean up! Come and come here to take you?"
　　 The two were playing and making trouble, Wang Pushen's local men in the magic capital all made Song Guiyuan go astray, and the accent was stubborn.
"Don't! Don't pull my collar! Listen to me! Really...Don't scratch my rib fan! I didn't tickle the flesh! Old Song fell out of the manhole cover, and then went to my house. This is also considered to be a big fate. I was swept away by the sewage. I really didn’t itch hahahahahaha...The face was full of blood and the clothes were too dirty. It scared me so I took him on In the hospital, when I was driving, I asked him why he didn’t fall. He said he was stuck in the manhole cover and splitting, do you know? Half of his leg got stuck outside, and then it came out little by little. Do you know what the funny thing is? I was wrong. I was wrong! Don't! Itchy! He said... He said, Pharaoh! Go play billiards!"
　　 The baijiu battle was over, and Lu Ze was gargling his mouth with beer. Hearing that he was choking again, he had to drink too much to drink like this. He fell all over his body and shouted that he was going to play billiards.
　　 Guo Mingde walked down from his seat, patted Lu Ze on the shoulder and touched him with a glass.
"how do you feel?"
　　 Lu Ze didn't quite understand: "How about what?"
　　 Guo Mingde has an average amount of alcohol, his confused eyes pointed at everyone present and smiled.
"Actually, we are all the same, use your eyes to see ~EbookFREE.me~ Actually we are all the same, everyone is real, you compare yourself, you pat your chest! Take the left! Who else will let you take it Right! Did you see Lu Ze? We are all the same! Remember what I told you! After your interview that day, what did I say to you in the end?"
　　 "Don't be a grandson... Learn to be a father?"
　　 "Yes! I'm not a grandson! I'm not his grandson! To him! I'm not a grandson! But...but we are all grandsons."
　　 Guo Mingde couldn't stand anymore. He was really not much older than Lu Ze, about the same age as other actors. He dangled and sat on a stool, took a wine glass and poured a glass.
　　 Just raised the cup, drank a small portion, and spilled all the rest. He was so drunk, he did not drink less, and fell asleep on the table.
Lu Ze suddenly understood that Guo Mingde felt bitter in his heart, but he didn’t tell anyone, maybe just by drinking vigour, like drunken madness, he confided to Lu Ze, why is Lu Ze ? Lu Ze didn't know, why did he say they were all grandchildren? After thinking about why he could join the crew, he understood.
　　 Pour a glass of wine, light a cigarette, take a deep breath to exhale the smoke, and then toast.
　　 Guo Mingde is right. In fact, there is no real master. In fact, everyone is a master.
　　 But at this moment, Lu Ze really wanted to be less grandson and more father.
　　 poured another glass of wine, he was a little too much, the wine glass hit the table fiercely, spilled out some of the windbreaker that he felt distressed when he bought it.
　　 "Master! Master! I am your grandson! Ash grandson! Really grandson! This glass of wine! Grandson respects you! Come on! Do it!"
　　 "This grandson drank too much! Come on! Who is afraid of you!"
　　 Wine enters the throat, this cup is extremely bitter.