Chapter 1455: With wine and no sword, wouldn't it be worthy of this great Moutai wine?

Everyone was staring at Lin Meng on the stage in a daze, and Xiao Wang came back with a fruit basket and two bottles of wine.
From a long distance, Xiao Wang shouted, "I'm back, I'm exhausted. Today, the uncle Wang at the gate of the studio was sick and didn't open the door. In order to buy this, I ran a long way."
Tai Peng said, "Xiao Wang, what wine did you buy?"
Xiao Wang raised the wine bottle to Mrs. Peng.
Peng Tai stomped his feet with anger, "Xiao Wang, you are dying, and you actually bought Moutai for her to drink. Our crew is now short of funds and wants to save money, do you know? How expensive is Moutai, a few hundred yuan a bottle, you think I am Is it all from the wind?"
Everyone said, "Yes, just Lin Meng, the lunatic, can give her a whole couple of Erguotou. What else to buy Maotai, it's a waste."
Xiao Wang sighed, "Ms. Peng, I really can’t rely on this. Uncle Wang at the entrance of the studio did not open the door. I walked for a full stop before I found the small wine shop. The name of the shop is what famous wine monopoly. I was watching. The name of this store, I sighed, I said that this famous wine is a specialty wine, and there is no ordinary wine specified. When I went in and asked, it turned out to be a variety of famous wines, and Moutai is the cheapest wine in it."
Mrs. Peng said, "Then you can't go a little further, is there no other small shop next to sell alcohol?"
Xiao Wang shook his head, "It's really gone. Going forward, I was worried that everyone was in a hurry, so I quickly bought two bottles of Moutai and went back."
"Xiao Wang, you want to spend my money deliberately."
Mrs. Peng looked at the two bottles of Moutai, dizzy with distress.
Xiao Wang said aggrievedly, "Ms. Peng, I really didn’t mean it. I blame the uncle Wang for being ill at the wrong time. He just got sick at this juncture. It caused me to run so far wrong, and the crew would spend more money. Money."
Ye Tiandao, "Mrs. Peng, now is not the time to feel sorry for the money. Since I have bought this Maotai, let's set up the wine table quickly and do business first."
Little Wang said, "Yes, our top priority now is to quickly put Lin Meng down. Only when Lin Meng is solved can we be able to film the movie steadily, Mrs. Peng, we spent a few hundred dollars to subdue Lin Meng. It's worth it."
"Alright, listen to everyone, as long as we can subdue Lin Meng now, we are not afraid of spending more money.
Mrs. Peng nodded and immediately squeezed a smile on her face and walked towards the stage.
"Lin Meng, in order to celebrate today's start-up, the crew specially prepared some wine and fruit for you. You can enjoy it slowly."
Lin Meng smiled, "Is there actually a drink? It's a good thing."
Tai Peng said, "It's still a good Moutai. You can keep it for a drink or two." After speaking, he slapped his hand, "Come on, serve wine!"
Xiao Wang immediately walked onto the stage carrying wine and fruit, followed by an actress with a plate and wine glass.
The two poured wine for Lin Meng, set the fruit plate, and then walked off the stage.
Mrs. Peng quickly winked at Director Peng and asked him to persuade him to drink.
Director Peng immediately understood, and stepped forward and persuaded, "Lin Meng, today is the day for our crew to celebrate. One is to celebrate the launch, and the other is to celebrate your return to the crew. You are the protagonist today, so you must drink a few more glasses. ."
Lin Meng was in full bloom, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.
Director Peng hurriedly poured her another glass, "How about a drink on such a happy day? Another drink."
At this time, Lin Meng was completely unguarded against Director Peng and the people in the audience, where he cared about so many, as usual, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all at once.
"Come here, Lin Meng, you really have a good drink, and have another glass."
After Director Peng finished speaking, he filled her up again.
Lin Meng did not refuse as usual, and became bored.
After three cups, Lin Meng's head became dizzy and her body became hot.
Lin Meng stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple vigorously, still feeling hot all over, his head buzzing like something. Lin Meng knew that Jiu Jin was on her guard. She stared at Director Peng's flattering smile, and she felt that everything in front of her was clear and fuzzy, as if there were sloppy eyes in her eyes.
Director Peng saw that her eyes were blurred, and she was half drunk, so he quickly filled her up again.
"Lin Meng, as the saying goes, three bowls are not enough, you have another cup."
With Jiu Jin, where can Lin Meng sit still? She pushed the glass of wine, and said, "With wine and no sword, wouldn't you let this great Maotai wine be worth?"
Director Peng was trembling all over when he heard that she wanted a sword. He said that this lunatic was originally abnormal. He was drunk and he was not more crazy. He held the sword and specified that he had to kill again, so he stammered. "This sword is all kept in the prop room, not on the stage."
"No, I have found the sword."
Lin Meng leaped to his feet, grabbed the copper candlestick on the phoebe table, and fiddled.
The candlestick was sixty centimeters high. Lin Meng grasped the base, picked it up, and tried it. It felt very convenient.
"You fools, let me open your eyes with an authentic Dharma sword. Since there is no sword, I will use this candlestick as a swordsman."
After Lin Meng finished speaking, holding the copper candlestick, he could split, click, lick, wipe, twist, frame, collapse, hang, pierce, chop, and sweep. The people in the audience were dazzled by the sight, and they all looked silly.
Director Peng stood by and couldn't help but applaud again and again.
Lin Mengwu got up and suddenly shouted, "The fairy is showing the way!"
Before Director Peng could react, he noticed that the cold candlestick was hitting his face, making him scream in fright, and quickly avoided.
After he stabilized his figure, he quickly wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smiling face, "Lin Meng, you practice your sword well, why are you attacking me?"
Lin Meng sneered, "I don't mean to attack you. It's too boring to practice swords alone, so someone needs to accompany you."
Director Peng frowned, "But I don't understand swordsmanship at all. You pull me as a training sparring partner, don't you obviously let me be a target?"
Lin Meng laughed loudly, "I don't care about your target. Anyway, someone will accompany me to the trick."
Director Peng said, "Lin Meng, I'm already running for fifty walks, where is the skill to accompany you?"
Lin Meng said sternly, "Huh? You won't accompany me? Who will accompany me? Or ask your wife to accompany me." After speaking, he opened his throat and shouted, "Madam Peng, come here! I practice swords."
Peng was too frightened, his legs weakened, so he drew in the crowd if he dared to agree.
Director Peng sighed, "Come on, Lin Meng, then I will die with the gentleman and practice sword with you."
Lin Meng laughed triumphantly, "Well, Director Peng, you are going to take the second trick, Erlong Play Zhu!"
After Lin Meng finished speaking, he immediately grabbed the candlestick, took a big step forward with his left foot, pressed his right foot against the ground, and squatted into a stance. .
Everyone can see clearly from the stage, this copper candlestick is less than ten kilograms, if it is pricked in the throat, it will not be killed.