Reborn Mistress’ Scumbag Manual

  Chapter 143 Do you know that you are handsome?

  The first scene is not difficult, it is a literary play.

   Corresponding to literary opera is martial arts. There will be a lot of martial arts dramas in the later stages of TV dramas, but less in the early stage. But again, most of the earlier scenes were Ning Wenran training with his new teammates, and a large part of the scenes needed to be filmed in the military academy, so the martial arts scenes were moved to the front instead.

  The first scene is the first day after the establishment of the special operations team "Blade". Captain Ning Wenran and his teammates were given a day off and gathered in the dormitory to drink.

  Ning Wenran is very capable. He is only twenty-seven years old and has the rank of captain.

   It's just that the higher the rank, the higher the rank, and the people in the team are actually not convinced by him. Especially in the early stage, when Ning Wenran was training them as their selection instructor, he was too ruthless, and everyone somewhat hated him.

  Of course, in fact, there is not much hatred. A man holds a grudge against someone, and the solution is to discuss getting Ning Wenran drunk so that he can make a good fool of himself.

  Lu Nan and eight or nine men gathered around a large table. On the table were several well-known liquors and beers in the market, and several plates of dishes.

   Lu Nan's eyes fell on those wines, and he salivated a little.

   She loves wine. Even if she died of drinking in her lifetime as a spiritual girl of the Fengtian Dynasty, this cannot be changed.

  But she has been restrained since she woke up, and she has never touched it.

  Thinking that I might take the opportunity to touch a little today, I couldn't help but faintly burst into excitement in my eyes.

But the other male actors looked at the wine and asked Peng Xingwen with frowning faces: "Director Peng, the beer is okay, and the baijiu is really good too?" Let's not talk about it, the filming state will definitely be poor after waking up tomorrow.

  Peng Xingwen slapped his forehead and shouted for prop preparation: "Hey! No! You don't know how to replace white wine with water? There are still minors here!"

  The staff immediately went forward to pour out the wine in the bottle and replaced it with mineral water.

   Lu Nan sniffed the smell of alcohol in the air, and glanced coolly at Peng Xingwen.

  Peng Xingwen held up the horn and touched his chilly neck, turned around and looked at it, thinking that today is weird, can it cool down at the hottest time of noon?

   Lu Nan took a look and then looked away. If you can't drink it, you can't drink it. In her current body, she doesn't have much capacity for alcohol, so drinking will delay things.

   Several people sat down.

  Wearing military uniforms and sitting at the top, their hats were taken off and placed neatly on the beds behind them. She rested one hand on the back of the chair, revealing her shaved head. Her handsome features were still handsome in the somewhat dim light coming in from the window.

   Leaning against the back of the chair, his posture is a bit sloppy, not like a soldier's posture.

   It is well known in the military camp that Ning Wenran is a bastard, with a good-looking face, but he is not like a soldier at all, but like a ruffian. Because he was really good-looking, and he was flamboyant without being vulgar. Someone in the army commented that he was a yuppie.

  However, this statement was denied by most people.

  You can talk about it! A ruffian is a ruffian, and a yuppie, why is it called so nice!

  Only the kind of righteousness he inadvertently showed made people barely remember that this **** was a soldier, and his rank was not low.

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  Ning Wenran narrowed his eyes, glanced at the wine on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at a group of men sitting around the table, and smiled: "Not bad, are you ready? Are you going to drink me?"

  The most unstable member of the team was a thin young man named Xiong Qingsheng. He scratched the back of his head and couldn't help looking at a young man sitting next to him.

  The young man is tall and straight, and his face is very conspicuous among the crowd here.

  Tan Jianbai is the second most handsome man in the army after Ning Wenran.

  He slapped Xiong Qingsheng's leg, scolding him in his heart for being unable to hold his breath, Xiong Qingsheng trembled when he slapped, and he gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound.

  A shrewd-looking young man on the opposite side laughed and said, "How is it possible, it's not easy to have a vacation, and I plan to get it to honor and honor Team Ning."

  Ning Wenran lowered his eyes and snorted: "It's fine, you can be filial, and you can also pour me down." He raised his eyes and glanced at the people at the table, his eyes were a little contemptuous: "Anyway, you can't pour me down."

   "Team Ning! What did you say! Why did we get you drunk today!?" Shi Feipeng, who was the most irritable, immediately stood up, raised a bottle of wine and asked Ning Wenran in a rough voice.

  Tan Jianbai beside him couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his face.

  Damn it, this is selling yourself!

   Sure enough, pig teammates are no good!

  Ning Wenran raised his eyelids, stepped on the corner of the table and leaned back, smiling: "Didn't you say you don't want to feed me?"

  Shi Feipeng blushed with a blushing neck, his brain turned slowly and he realized that he had done something bad.

  He smiled honestly, put down the wine, and explained to Ning Wenran: "Isn't this, why don't you try? Just want to try, haha."

"Forget it! You bastards!" He was obviously only two or three years older than the people here, but he called them children. He stepped out of the table legs and chairs, stood up, picked up a bottle of wine and held it up: "Drink Drink! I don’t care about you today! Get me drunk and I promise you one request!”

  Tan Jianbai's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "One for each person?"

  Ning Wenran looked at Tan Jianbai with raised eyebrows, and said, "Jianbai, do you know how handsome you are?"

   Ning Wenran suddenly praised him, but Tan Jianbai didn't realize it all at once, and was a little embarrassed. Ning Wenran looks much better than him.

   Before he finished thinking, he listened to Ning Wenran and added: "You are handsome enough, why do you think you are so pretty?"

   Tan Jianbai: "······"

Ning Wenran knocked the bottle on the edge of the table, and the bottle cap was knocked off. He rolled his eyes: "There is one for each of us! Everyone, think of one thing you want me to do the most! If you can't think of it, discard it. What you come up with can't be immoral, can't be excessive, and can't violate military discipline!" Direct overlord clause.

  Everyone: "..." Then what a fart!

   These people simply put aside what they want him to do first, and talk about getting drunk Ning big bastard!

  Nine people take turns to fight, among them are Qin Xi and Zuo Xiaobo who are not very good at drinking, and the heavy responsibility of getting Ning Wenran drunk falls on Shi Feipeng, who was born in the prairie, and Fan Tao, who has been drinking and fighting since childhood.

  Tan Jian's liquor capacity is so-so, so he calmly ordered and handed the liquor to the side at any time, and only took two sips in his spare time.

  By the end of the drink, except for Zuo Xiaobo and Qin Xi, who hadn't touched alcohol, they were basically lying down.

   On the contrary, Ning Wenran, who was drunk, sat on the chair with a smile, put one hand on the back of the chair, and looked at the group of drunks on the table.

  He hummed softly and smiled, and said in his mouth: "You want to feed me? A bunch of **** are still a little tender."

  He half-closed his eyes, stepped on the legs of the table and leaned back once, and looked at it with a smile for a while.

  Zuo Xiaobo and Qin Xi looked at him, not quite sure whether he was drunk or sober. In the next moment, Ning Wenran spoke.

   "You guys—"

   I love this story so much! There is no cp in this story. It was originally planned to be opened as a separate pit, but because it is not allowed to write about soldiers now, so let's put it in the play played by Nan Nan.

  (end of this chapter)