The American Scripture

When Feng Daran and Zhen Fan and his party were about to go in for dinner, he saw a person coming in and shouting: "Director Feng, how can you banquet an old friend, how can you get me around too? No, this is no good! I am today You must have a few glasses of respect to Brother Zhen." This person spoke very loudly.

Feng Daran saw that the person here was Chenghu, and he couldn't help laughing: "How could it be that it's not that I've been busy seeing you this time, so...Come on, since I'm willing to reward the honor, I can't ask for it."

"Brother Zhen!" Cheng Hu smiled and hugged Zhen Fan. However, compared with last year, Chenghu looks more haggard and has better white hair. It must be the drug incident of his son that happened during this period, so he patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay, okay. , The word is for sure, we must have a few drinks!"

At this time, the group of people re-entered into the packed hall. The hall was luxurious, just enough for two tables. The two tables were placed together. There was a lot of space. There were more than a dozen waiters in a row. Stand well, see these big stars come in, all bow together: "Welcome!"

Emma Waters was taken aback, and whispered to Zhen Fan, "Are your restaurants in China like this?" Emma meant that they greeted guests so loudly?

Zhen Fan nodded and lowered his voice and laughed: "Yes, it looks enthusiastic and makes customers feel like a god. Don't you like it? Actually... I don't like it very much, but the rich in our country like it. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't let Director Feng hear him, he is a rich man...

Emma knew that Zhen Fan was joking. Suddenly he pursed his mouth for joy, and gently slapped Zhen Fan's arm with his fist. All these people saw this action. After all, the two of them are one of the protagonists today, so they are a little surprised, and even Chenghu is a little confused. How can this flirting and cursing be more carefree than me? Where is Christine?

Fortunately, everyone in the entertainment industry knows that few people are not bothered, so they all laughed. Didn't say anything. Feng Daran greeted everyone at the table. There are several heavyweights who are at the same table as Zhen Fan. In addition to Feng Daran, Guo Xian, and Chenghu, there are Huang Wanming and Shu Ou. Then there was Ma Mengmeng, Chen Yiling, and Xu Dongdong to make up the whole table.

All kinds of exquisite dishes come up like running water. Those carefully crafted dishes look like works of art, which are both appetizing and pleasing to the eye. Emma looked surprised. He also whispered in Zhen Fan's ear, "Is this authentic Chinese food?"

"Yeah, yeah, you can be considered to have eaten the Chinese food I made, of course...I am not as beautiful as they do it. What you eat in Chinese restaurants in the United States is improved Chinese food, so the taste is not very authentic. It’s like your KFC also sold Chinese fried dough porridge after China."

"Can this be compared?" Emma gave Zhen Fan a white look. It was a little embarrassing to see so many eyes looking at her. Hurry up and sit up.

Feng Daran stood up and raised his glass. He opened the stage and said, "Today is my brother Zhen returning to China, let alone anything else. Brother Zhen is just like my brother. Since everyone has come here today, I will just say, "Don't be drunk or return, come, come" , Come, all raised the wine glass in their hands and finished this glass. The lady comes with red wine, the man is dry white!" As he said, he took a sip first and bore the wine in that glass.

The cup seemed to have two taels, and it was the 50-year-old Chenghu special 50-year-old from Maotai 53 degrees. Because of the arrival of Chenghu, Feng Daran temporarily changed the wine to Chenghu's special mother. This wine is also a brand jointly created by Maotai Company and Chenghu, and the price is quite high, a bottle of 12 thousand in the hotel.

"It's done!" Cheng Hu also drank a mouthful boldly, with the cup facing down without any drops of wine. This is a kind of respect, showing that you are sincere.

Zhen Fan is not to be outdone. On such occasions, you can't show weakness or refuse. Otherwise, it is easy to offend people. Although Zhen Fan can not care who offends, they are all like-minded friends, no matter how embarrassed to commit **** Playing slippery, and this bit of wine is nothing to him.

Emma was surprised to see that they dried up the wine in the glass, and the wine in front of the ladies also dried up, which made her a little at a loss, watching Zhen Fan not knowing what to do. She is really uncomfortable with this Chinese wine culture. Especially this and wine.

"Can you?" Emma asked Zhen Fan quietly.

"There's nothing wrong with it, let's do it, Chinese people and wine are different from you Westerners, but they are very happy, so you go to the countryside, but if you cannot drink enough, I can do it for you!" Zhen Fan smiled and stimulated Emma. .

Feng Daran saw it too. He knew Emma might have never drank like this before, so he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we men drink in the way of men, and ladies drink in the way of women, it doesn't matter! Take your time!"

The ladies on the table almost vomited blood on the spot, and they said earlier. Shu Ou rolled his eyes at Feng Daran, with an agitated appearance, making Feng Daran the size, and arched his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice, I'll just say it sooner next time!"

Shu Ou is an established star in Taiwan. She is very popular and has rich acting experience. She has acted in many good films, so she is one of the people who is qualified to roll her eyes at Feng Daran. It was a few newly debuted little beauties, so they had to grumble and laugh twice, which was more ugly than crying.

"It's okay, I drink!" Emma smiled after hearing Zhen Fan's translation, and raised her glass. The glass was full of wine, but she did not hesitate to dry her brows in one mouthful. No wrinkle. You know that this kind of tall glass can hold two or three wines!

"Okay, okay, proud enough!" Feng Daran clapped his hands and laughed.

Cheng Hu also smiled at Emma. Obviously this Hollywood beauty is very face-to-face. Cheng Hu has mixed in Hollywood, once when he was good, but now he has mixed badly, and basically no Hollywood works have appeared. But there is no such famous female star in Hollywood like Emma.

"Emma!" Chenghu yelled at her. When Emma turned to look at him and smiled, he gave Emma a thumbs up, expressing his appreciation for her.

"Thank you, Jack!" Of course Emma knew Chenghu. Chenghu's reputation in Hollywood is still very good. She hurriedly smiled at him and nodded, and proactively received a full glass of wine and said to Chenghu, "I actually I have known you a long time ago. I like your kung fu very much. I admire you very much. May I offer you a glass?"

"Of course!" Chenghu stood up, and just said one sentence, he saw Emma lifted her neck and dried a full glass of wine, and then a trace of ruddy appeared on her face.

"Okay, okay, refreshing!" Chenghu said loudly, then raised his wine glass, and went to work as soon as he raised his head. Suddenly there was a burst of applause on the wine table. Even Shu Ou couldn't help but gently clapped his palms.

At the beginning of this table, the atmosphere became enthusiastic. Emma was indeed going to the countryside to follow the customs. A cup of dry wine was quite a bit of a soldier to stop him. The taste of the water came to cover, so that the people at this table finally saw the women of Hollywood. The demeanor of a man.

I really don't know that her petite body can hold so much wine. Zhen Fan was a little puzzled. Of course, the puzzle didn't last long. Emma vomited in the bathroom. Her whole body was gone. She was brought back by Ma Mengmeng and Xu Dongdong who were going with her.

At this time, there are almost everyone at one table, but of course the other table is not good. A large piece of swaying, Guo Xian lying on the table and groaning, where is the appearance of a big Chinese star? Cheng Hu was okay, lying on the sofa by the side of the hall, snoring like thunder.

"Brother...brother, it hurts...hurry up today!" Feng Daran seemed to have something to say to Zhen Fan. But he opened his mouth, a smell of alcohol poured out, and then he fell onto the table.

Zhen Fan can't help, there are not many people at these two tables sober. Emma was also drunk. She leaned her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder and gave Zhen Fan a smirk. She had never seen such a beautiful woman, who laughed stupidly, but she was quiet, she didn't speak, just smirked. I don’t know what I am happy about.

Even if there are sober people, they are almost drunk, so no one can help. These people are all in the hall. If a paparazzi comes in, maybe it will burst out a huge entertainment circle. The news comes out, although it is not a scandal, but it is definitely not a good image.

"Come here!" Zhen Fan waved to the waiter.

A beautiful waitress pointed to her nose and saw Zhen Fan nodded. She was very pleased to trot towards Zhen Fan. She bent down slightly and said, "What is Mr. Zhen's order?" You know Zhen Fan, this group of stars, this little girl knows everyone.

"This, take me to buy me the above medicinal materials~www.wuxiaspot.com~Go to the Chinese pharmacy!" Zhen Fan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wrote a sober recipe.

"Okay, wait a minute!" The little girl nodded quickly, and then walked toward the outside hurriedly.

"Give you money!" Zhen Fan shouted loudly, but the little girl was anxious, and she didn't know where she went. As long as Zhen Fan shook her head and laughed, this girl was really innocent.

After a while, the little girl came back, with these fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, which seemed to be a trot all the way out. Zhen Fan was somewhat moved, and took out a few banknotes from the pocket fan. Mo Yueqian put them in the girl's hand and said, "The medicine money for you, and the hard work!"

The little girl's hand seemed to be burnt, she hurriedly retracted, shaking her head again and again: "No need, no need, Mr. Zhen, it's only a dozen dollars. Don't give me money, sign me That's it!"

Zhen Fan nodded and said to the little girl: "What's your name? You wait, I will ask all these people to sign for you, and then someone will send it to you tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay!" The little girl clapped her hands and smiled in surprise, "My name is Keke." (To be continued...)