Rich Baby: Billionaire Daddy Comes

"Director Don't do this. Don't make such a bet with him. It's a joke Su man tries to dissuade him.

Zhou didn't listen at all.

The waiter just at this time brought up the liquor, two large bottles, are about 50 degrees high wine.

The faces of the staff became serious, and neither of them was joking.

Each of them picked up a bottle and unscrewed the cap.

The deputy director took the lead in counting: "one, two, three..."

As soon as the voice fell, they turned to the bottle mouth and began to drink.

Su man is depressed.

How can men negotiate things so naive? If it's a fight or a fight, you can't sit down and have a good talk?

Zhou Mingjun, who had just half finished drinking, suddenly coughed violently. It was estimated that he was choking.

Su man hurriedly brought his napkin to wipe his mouth, "don't drink it, really don't drink it..."

"No, I can't easily give up my position as a director. This TV play is my first work and I attach great importance to it! I have to hold on. "

Su man is very depressed to hear that. Since he pays so much attention to it, why should he take the position of director to bet with others casually?

Su man patiently advised, "director Zhou Don't be angry with the deputy director. General manager Ding will not allow you to decide the future and destiny of the crew in this way... "

"I don't care, I'm going to win him!" Zhou Mingjun continued to drink with his head up.

But because Zhou Mingjun just stopped to say a few words, so the deputy director took the first step to drink a whole bottle of wine.

The deputy director held up the empty bottle and grinned? I'll finish it first! I'm not down yet! Admit to bet and admit defeat Ha ha... "

The deputy director looked around with pride and wine.

Zhou Mingjun had to stop the action, the rest of the wine he had no need to continue to drink, because the victory has been decided.

The deputy director put on a winning posture, "Stinky boy, don't come tomorrow, you know! In the future, I'll be in charge of this crew. I'm no longer an associate director. I'm a well-known big director... "

Before he had finished his words, his eyes suddenly bulged, and a layer of scarlet blood appeared on the surface of his eyes, which was a sign of retinal hemorrhage. He faltered and clumsy, and his feet began to shake left and right.

"I Big director Crew I am in charge of I win... " He said these nonsense, his body suddenly twitched and fell to the ground.

He twisted his hands and feet, and his body trembled. He spat out a lot of foam in his mouth, and his pupils began to dilate.

For a moment, no one dared to approach.

The waiter rushed in from the outside of the box, fell down to have a look, turned back and yelled, "no, your deputy director seems to be suffering from alcoholism! Call an ambulance

God, alcoholism!

Su man pressed his heart beating. The deputy director drank too much at one breath. It was red wine and white wine. It was strange that he didn't go to the top.

The ambulance arrived at the scene within 10 minutes, and medical staff rushed the fat deputy director onto a stretcher and rushed to the hospital for rescue.

One member of the crew offered to go with the car.

Su man also wanted to go to the hospital to have a look, but there was a loud noise around her.

Turning around, Zhou Mingjun fell under the table.

Su man quickly helped him up. "Director Zhou, are you ok?"

"If you're not shooting on the set now, don't call me Director..." Zhou Mingjun said vaguely, his eyes scattered, and he was obviously drunk.

Su man is worried about him.