My 1979

In fact, she felt a little regretful. She would have gone to hang out with her uncle earlier, otherwise she would not have had to deal with such a mess. She had no idea what to do with these people.

When I was in the hotel, I drank a lot, and now I drank so much that my head was a little drowsy.

Han Lele whispered, "Are you okay?"

Yang Ge nodded, "At worst, I'll have to run to the toilet twice more later. If we can talk about it, we can talk about it. If we can't talk about it, leave as soon as possible. It's totally unnecessary to waste time with these people. If you don't worry about it, I will be tired of it."

Han Lele said hello, walked to Jiang An, opened his backpack, took out a stack of documents from it, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, here are the scripts and plans. Do you want to take a look? Give them to us. Make some suggestions.”

Jiang An took the document, glanced at it casually, then threw it on the table, waved his hands and said, "If you ask me, one of the main reasons why young people do not do good things nowadays is that they are too anxious. No matter what you do, you must be patient. , patience is important.”

Looking at the pages scattered on the ground from the table, Han Lele picked them up with a smile, wiped away the water with a paper towel, rearranged them and stuffed them into the bag, and said with a smile, "What Mr. Jiang said is that we young people are indispensable for being frivolous. .”

Jiang An filled her cup again and waved to Yang Ge, "Come here and keep drinking."

Han Lele and Yang Ge couldn't resist, and finally drank the wine in their glasses.

As soon as their glasses were put down, they were filled again by the little girl in Jiang An's arms.

After a while, the waiter continued to bring in wine, and the table was full of wine bottles.

Yang Ge came out of the toilet, looked at the table full of wine, covered his forehead, and sighed to Han Lele, "We must have drank at least ten bottles since we entered the door. If we continue to drink, I will not play tricks on others. "

Han Lele reassured, "Wait a little longer, if that doesn't work, we'll leave."

Yang Ge looked at the big pig trotters next to him and put their hands on the girl in his arms. He turned his head and said, "I'm really afraid of being blind. I really can't do it anymore, otherwise I have to crawl back."

Before he finished speaking, the people in the box picked up the beer again, gathered around one by one, and clinked glasses with the two people one by one.

At this moment, the speakers in the box were turned off, and there was only the noise of people, the sounds of fist fights, and the sounds of men and women playing.

The two of them wanted to refuse, but the other party insisted on asking, and seemed to be about to fall out if he didn't drink.

After Yang Ge drank five bottles, he ran to the toilet again, washed his face, looked at his haggard self in the mirror, and rubbed his forehead fiercely.

I sat on the sofa and decided not to drink again.

Jiang An pulled a girl sitting on his right side to his left side, and then sat next to Yang Ge, holding a wine glass in one hand and an unextinguished cigarette in the other, smiling and saying, " Come on, beauty, let’s go together.”

Yang Ge said, "Mr. Jiang, we have drank more than ten bottles since we entered the door. The amount of alcohol is limited. I hope you can understand."

Jiang An said, "You are complaining that I got you drunk. I have good intentions. You are a guest when you come. Our goal is to have fun with our guests."

The other party's cup had already been raised in front of him, so Yang Ge had no choice but to pick up the cup again and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, it's really unsightly to throw up after drinking the last cup."

Jiang An didn't say anything. When he saw her finish the wine in the cup, he smiled and refilled it for her. He said earnestly, "I'm a few years older than you. You don't need to call me Mr. Jiang. When you meet outside, just call me Brother An." Come, have a drink and make a friend from now on."

An unnatural expression flashed across Yang Ge's face. Her brother was not here, otherwise she would definitely have to beat this guy up. "Mr. Jiang, I really can't drink. You're welcome. I'll do it next time." Dong, let’s have a good drink.”

Jiang An put the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray next to him, took a piece of toilet paper and wiped the nostrils under the bridge of his nose. After throwing away the tissue, he said with a worried expression, "You won't deny this face, right? Since you want it, When talking about cooperation, you have to show your attitude, right?"

Han Lele quickly interrupted, "Brother An, her drinking capacity is really not very good. I will drink this glass of wine on her behalf."

Just as she picked up the wine in front of Yang Ge, another hand pressed down on the cup. She looked up and found that it was Jiang An.

Jiang An said, "You are you and she is her. Don't worry, your wine will be indispensable to you. I will drink from you later, but let her drink first."

Han Lele looked at Yang Ge in embarrassment.

Yang Ge gritted his teeth, picked up the wine glass, filled his stomach, and said with the bottom of the empty glass, "Mr. Jiang, are you satisfied with this?"

Jiang An clapped his hands with satisfaction. Just as his hand was about to fall on the back of Yang Ge's hand, Yang Ge didn't expect Yang Ge to react quickly and immediately pulled it out and put it on his knee.

Jiang An twitched his eyes and said with a smile, "I support girls starting out to start a business. Especially when they start a business at such a young age, they are even more responsible."

Han Lele said, "Brother An, you are overly praised. I will still need your support in the future."

Jiang An finished half the glass of wine and chuckled, "Support, of course, support is required, and efforts must be rewarded, don't you think so?"

Yang Ge was disgusted with the big bad wolf looking at the little white sheep in Jiang An's eyes. He was about to stop Han Lele from answering when he heard Han Lele say excitedly, "Brother An, since 2001, the country has successively liberalized private film investment and private film investment." After restrictions on cinema investment and other restrictions, the Chinese film industry has experienced a spurt of growth.

In 11 years, the box office grew from 900 million to 17 billion, with an average annual expansion rate of 30%."

Jiang An frowned, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him interrupted, "Needless to say, since we are investing in movies, how can we not understand these things? Are you really confused or are you pretending to be confused?"

Yang pulled up Han Lele who was about to answer, "Let's go. Mr. Jiang, we won't disturb you. I wish you a happy time."

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by two people, with their arms folded and a look on their face joking.

Jiang An said, "Why are you so anxious?"

Yang Ge said, "Is there anything else Mr. Jiang wants to say?"

She has been used to it since she was a child, and she has never suffered any grievances at all. No matter at home or outside, only others can be angry with her, and no one dares to make her angry.

Jiang An smiled and said, "I see it's getting late, and it's snowing so hard. I'm worried about you two little girls drinking so much. Otherwise, I'll give you a room, rest for the night, and leave tomorrow." It’s not too late.”

Yang Ge laughed angrily, "What if I don't agree?"

A man pointed at Yang Ge and said loudly, "No one dares to refute Brother An's face! Don't you know that the sky is high and the earth is high?"

"Oh?" Yang Ge cast a questioning look at Jiang An.

Jiang An said proudly, "We got to know each other today. We'll keep in touch with each other more in the future. We can all be friends. It's good for you and me. If I'm not happy."

"So what?" Yang Ge sneered.