After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 14 You came here to drink

Feng Yin found the private room, and after confirming with the waiter at the door that she was the person invited to the dinner, he opened the door and went in.

With a sound of "Boom", Feng Yin came in from the door with a big smile and waved his hands.

"Good evening everyone, I'm here, have you ordered?"

Feng Yin, not at all embarrassed by being watched, pulled out a chair smoothly and sat down, looking around.

"It's exactly eight o'clock, and I'm not late."

Feng Yin held up his mobile phone, it happened to be exactly eight o'clock in the evening, and he was really not late, but he stepped on this point absolutely.

"Feng Yin—sit here."

A man in a shirt stood up, shouting Fengyin, displeasure flashed in his eyes, but it was not easy to attack right now.

Today's dinner really has a role to decide, but it also has a deeper meaning.

But it all depends on how the dinner goes.

"Is your chair made of gold?"

Feng Yin pretended to stand up to have a look, and said with a regretful face: "I can't believe the thing about the pie falling from the sky."

She sat down again.

Feng Yin didn't wait for the man to speak, she directly transformed into the organizer of the dinner, and called the waiter to order.

The man was swayed by Feng Yin who robbed him of control, but it was right to order food, let's order first.

It's just...why did you order rice?
dumpling?Who would eat dumplings at a dinner party! ! !
"I want three bowls of rice first, and the dumplings last. Do you still want to eat rice?"

An oversized round table, only seven people sat scattered, with a distance of half a meter between each person, and everyone shook their heads.

I haven't seen anyone ordering rice at a dinner party, so today is an eye-opener.

After ordering, the male employee of the company stood up again, walked to Feng Yin's side, and introduced Feng Yin's guests who attended today.

"Feng Yin, this is the casting director of the TV series, Director Tang."

Feng Yin got up, and greeted Director Tang politely and keeping a distance.

"Hello, Director Tang, I'm that black material, hated by the whole network, Feng Yin with no acting skills."

"Cough, cough, cough—throat is a bit dry."

Li Sanyi, who was sitting with him in the distance, picked up the water glass and took a sip to conceal it, before bowing his head.

Cattle!
On the other side, Lin Rui, an artist from the same company, couldn't hide the mockery in her eyes. She exchanged a glance with her manager, confident in what's to come.

Today's dinner is actually for a role, and Spark Entertainment sent two artists, as for who gets it, it can only be said that each one depends on his own ability.

"The wind sings to you—"

"It's okay, I just like such a straightforward temperament."

As director Tang is the core figure of today's dinner, after he spoke, the man in charge of the hot scene naturally couldn't say anything.

Feng Yin and Director Tang sat down, and the middle-aged man took out two bottles of wine from nowhere, one white and one red, and asked Director Tang what he wanted to drink.

"Feng Yin, give Director Tang a toast."

"no problem!"

Feng Yin stood up quickly, took the white bottle, and sniffed it gently.

"52 degrees, pure brew, not bad."

Feng Yin poured a glass for Director Tang politely, filled another glass for himself, and raised his glass to Director Tang.

"I fined myself three cups."

Before anyone could respond, he drank three glasses of wine.

Feng Yin looked satisfied, smacked his lips, and picked up the wine bottle again.

"Warm your stomach, it's time to serve the food later."

In the blink of an eye, after drinking three more cups, Feng Yin's eyes lit up a little.

"It's a great honor for me to meet you for the first time. I don't have anything to give away. Let's give you three glasses."

Gulu Gulu, three more cups.

"I---"

"stop!"

The company man in the hot field picked up the jug and shook it.

"Feng Yin, you came here to drink!"

Feng Yin shook his head affirmatively.

"Nonsense! I'm here to eat and drink, and besides, you asked me to drink?"

"Mr. Nan, you can't be so stingy, it's just a bottle of wine."

(End of this chapter)