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Chapter 80 80. What Happens When the Blood Race Gets Drunk?

In the evening, the chief director invites everyone to dinner.

It's not considered a kick-off banquet, but it's just a clean-up for everyone in advance.

There will be a formal opening ceremony on the second day, followed by the opening banquet.

Now almost all the main members of the crew are here, only some who can't make it due to schedule issues are not present.

Dinner was at a bakery in a restaurant next door. There were about twenty tables large and small, and a large group of people gathered.

Wu Jing had already communicated with the relevant local departments in advance, so it would not be regarded as gathering a crowd to make trouble.

There are several special dishes in southern Xinjiang, all of which are Ying Sitong's favorites:
Whole sheep feast.

Big plate chicken

Lamb kebab
Grilled Rice Sausage

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In addition to rice, the staple food also has other special noodle soups, sliced ​​noodles, ramen, and Náng.

Half of the crew are Chinese and half are foreigners, both in Europe and the East.

The team of Wu Jing and Chen Dan itself is composed of this, so we can see many distinctive faces of different shapes.

Several Americans quite like the food in Taxkorgan, which is closer to their eating habits:

For mutton and chicken, add more cumin (zī rán) and black pepper noodles, and shredded lamb has more flavor and feeling.

Ramen noodles are equivalent to spaghetti in Western food. Put more tomato sauce and add some eggs, and the taste is awesome.

Nang is called Chinese Pizza (Chinese Pizza) by white companions.

As for alcohol, everything is available.

Many of them were brought by the crew members themselves.

As the chief director and producer of the crew, Wu Jing said a few opening remarks before everyone had a formal meal, to the effect that he wished the filming a smooth ride. Everyone is his brother and friend, and they are all colleagues who work together. I hope we can work together Make a good show and do what needs to be done well.

There is no cake, and there is no extra rendering. It is over in just a few words, and then everyone is encouraged to start eating.

He didn't stand up until everyone had something in their stomachs, and raised their glasses.

"Come on, start working after the year, good luck, let's have a drink!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

Taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, Ying Sitong tapped the wine glass on the table a few times, then drank it down in one gulp.

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing this guy wipe the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then looking at the glass of red wine in front of her, he always felt that something was wrong.

Before today, the beautiful young woman of the blood race had never drank alcohol.

Xia Yuan has no idea whether or not alcohol has any effect on the blood race, and to what extent.

But since Ying Sitong took the initiative to drink, it means that the blood race can indeed drink, right?

"Can you drink?" Xia Yuan asked her in a low voice.

"I think it's okay."

Ying Sitong held the wine glass and stared at it for a few seconds, then licked his lips and smiled.

After observing for a while, Xia Yuan felt relieved when he saw that Ying Sitong was fine.

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Xia Yuan and Duan Qian are at the same table. This table is similar to the arrangement of the demon hunter last time, basically they are supporting roles.

He was the only one who was young like Xia Yuan and brought his family with him.

Ying Sitong's beauty is really amazing, even seniors who have been in the entertainment industry for many years can't help but look at it more.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Duan Qian bumped Xia Yuan with her arm and asked him to go with her to toast the director's table.

Xia Yuan quickly stood up and went to socialize with her.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Ying Sitong.

The beautiful young woman of the blood race was indulging in delicious food and red wine, but she didn't care much.

After thanking the director team, Duan Qian took Xia Yuan to the table to toast.

It is obvious that Duan Qian is more capable than him, not to mention his amazing drinking capacity, but he knows quite a few people.

After respecting this table, there is another table.

When communicating with foreigners, Duan Qian can speak fluent English.

This alone, Xia Yuan can't do it.

The only thing he can come up with is the amount of alcohol he drinks.

Since being transformed by the blood of the blood, his drinking capacity has risen several steps.

I dare not say that I will not get drunk after a thousand cups, but there is still enough for two or three catties of liquor.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually warmed up, and everyone exchanged cups.

After a while, Wu Jing also began to toast with the director team and several leading actors at the table.

Wu Jing talked a little more, while Chen Dan didn't talk much, looking bored, he just followed him to clink glasses, and smiled slightly when he met people.

……

Wine over three rounds of dishes over five flavors.

Xia Yuan felt a little hot on his face, and when he looked at Ying Sitong next to him, he almost turned into two red apples.

"How much did you drink?"

"Well?"

Ying Sitong raised his head like a frightened animal, his innocent eyes flickering like a bunny.

"Can not remember."

Xia Yuan frowned slightly, and took her pulse.

Mom.

There must be two or three beats in this second, right?
"Why don't you go back and rest first?"

"Well, good, good."

Ying Sitong's lips were slightly parted, and the air he exhaled carried a sweet aroma of wine, which was indeed a sign of drunkenness.

So Xia Yuan stood up, first explained to the people at the same table, then turned to look at the directors, and found that they were helping to drink, and probably didn't have time to talk to him.

Xia Yuan left the restaurant with his arms around Ying Sitong's waist.

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Xiangrui Hotel is less than 500 meters away from this restaurant.

Xia Yuan helped Ying Sitong back to Xiangrui Hotel in less than 5 minutes.

Ying Sitong drank a lot of red wine, the stamina of this thing developed late, and only now did it show its effect.

The beautiful young woman of the blood race was obviously a little over the top.

Not caring about letting her take a bath, Xia Yuan just took off her heavy coat and shoes.

Then put Ying Sitong on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

The beautiful young woman of the blood race lay on the bed, lowered her head and smiled slightly.

His cheeks were flushed red, and his eyes blurred for a while.

The way she looked at Xia Yuan was a little scary, making people shudder.

Xia Yuan was slightly taken aback.

That feeling is like a jackal that has been hungry for three days and three nights and meets a delicious prey.

Xia Yuan had met several times.

Especially the time when the blood race went crazy and transformed was particularly impressive.

He stood up silently and took two steps back.

To be on the safe side, observe for a while.

For some reason, an ominous premonition floated in his heart, Xia Yuan stood against the wall, not daring to move.

His head was spinning rapidly, conducting a quick and careful analysis:

First of all, being able to drink alcohol shows that the aunt of the beautiful young woman of the blood race did not patronize her.

Then there is one less condition for transformation.

Then, does alcohol have any effect on blood race?

This is a complete unknown.

Not sure if Ying Sitong has drinking experience before.

Not sure if Ying Sitong has any experience of being drunk before, and what will happen to the drunk blood race, he has no idea at all.

Just in case, Xia Yuan hurriedly went to the cabinet to find the suppressant medicine.

Because he was going to be away with Ying Sitong for three months, he also considered that the blood race would go crazy every month, so he put a large bottle of suppressant medicine in the suitcase.

Xia Yuan hurriedly opened the cabinet, and took out the plaster that was in a Coke bottle.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

It was windy.

Xia Yuan was startled and turned around.

"call……"

Ying Sitong is still Ying Sitong, she hasn't turned into her true form.

She stood on the ground with bare feet and looked at him with disheveled hair.

"I'm thirsty..."

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