The next day, Kim Jong-kwon was awakened by thirst.

Yesterday, almost everyone in the crew participated in his welcoming banquet. It was not that he was so popular or that the red ginseng was effective, but that this time, with the reason for the welcoming banquet, everyone can finally improve their food!

Guan Hu and his wife finally made it easy to be generous, and each of them opened their stomachs and indulged them. Not only did they eliminate several boxes of white wine, but even the food and supplies in stock have entered the stage of running out. If they don’t go out to purchase again, it is estimated that the whole crew will only eat potatoes and eat sweet potatoes in the next few days.

Maybe it was because of Kim Jong-kwon's arrival that everyone had good health. Coupled with the politeness, humor, humor, and specialty products he showed, everyone had a good impression of him after a meal, which was good news.

The price was that Kim Jong-kwon was completely brought down, and a person who usually only drinks beer and soybean wine like low-degree wine suddenly drank 5 or 60 degrees of white wine, and no one could withstand it. What's more, there were so many "enthusiastic" guys who took turns to take action, as if they were bound to pour him as an international friend, so Kim Jong-kwon simply drank it out of pieces.

The last memory seemed to be that he fell head-on into Yu Nan's arms and then became unconscious.

After waking up, Kim Jong-kwon rubbed his head as if it was about to crack, and looked around with confused eyes. After seeing a jar of water on the table, he immediately drank it.

Then he became more energetic and remembered who he was, where he was, and what he was doing.

However, these memories that come up are not all good. For example, yesterday's experience made him feel very unfriendly. In Korea, he already felt that he was very good at drinking, but after coming here, yesterday's welcome banquet completely taught him a lesson, what is the alcohol tolerance!

He couldn't stand the 5,60-degree white wine, but he could not bear it. As a result, Huang Bo and others took a small porcelain jar and drank a big sip. 4,5 sips went down a jar, almost giving him a drink and cried.

In order to show his cheerful side, Kim Jong-kwon ran outside and vomited three times before barely persevering. Finally, when the momentum came up, his eyes were completely gone.

And the one who was so desperate that he fell on Yu Nan who sat next to him. This sister was also good at drinking, and she looked unchanged, which made people unable to understand.

Kim Jong-kwon still seems to remember the feeling when his head fell into her great embrace, leaving only the embarrassing experience of "so big and soft~".

Kim Jong-kwon, whose memories began to emerge, touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, and was about to click and delete yesterday's memory. He decided that he would never show his feet when he met Mrs. Yu in a while, otherwise it would be bad if he misunderstood and became a pervert.

Everything is a mistake, yes, it's just a mistake!

Just as Kim Jong-kwon was sorting out his messy memories, the door was pushed open, and Liang Jing walked in with a bowl of porridge and a few pickles in her hand.

"Are you awake? There is water at the door. First wash your face, and then eat this bowl of millet porridge while it is hot, which is good for your stomach."

"Please trouble you, Sister Jing." Kim Jong-kwon was instinctively polite, then took a towel to wash his face.

"What's the trouble? Yesterday, those bastards were so drunk, and you were stupid. You wouldn't pretend to be incomprehensible? You can drink it when you ask you to drink, why is it so affordable?"

"Haha, you can't ruin everyone's interest just because I'm alone." Kim Jong-kwon smiled foolishly. He couldn't just say that he did this to integrate into the crew as soon as possible. Moreover, this is also his first shot to establish a good reputation and image in the Chinese film and television circle. It must be fired!

Liang Jing was so angry that she was so stupid that she was so angry that she couldn't say anything yesterday. She couldn't ruin everyone's interest. Anyway, this is good. Kim Jong-kwon's desperate efforts yesterday were not useless. At the table, people who drink happily are the easiest to be accepted by others.

So through yesterday's welcome banquet, most people have recognized him and are willing to accept him into this circle.

Never underestimate the impact of interpersonal relationships. If everyone excludes you, even if the director is your real father, you will not be able to stay in the crew!

After washing up, Kim Jong-kwon took a look at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, his stomach was indeed empty, so he simply let go and drank millet porridge in big gulps and enjoyed pickles.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. Remember, you must not drink like this again in the future." Liang Jing looked at him as if he really had a younger brother, and felt inexplicably friendly, so she carefully reminded him a few words, perhaps between people, this is the eye fate. If you see the eye fate correctly, you will be happy no matter how you see the eye fate wrongly. If you say something more, you will feel tired.

"Yeah ~" Kim Jong-kwon shouted as he couldn't speak with porridge and pickles, so he could only nod his head to reassure himself, his newly recognized sister.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came and started yelling when he entered the door.

"Hey! I just said you must be here! Liang Jing, we two have known each other for so many years, and I have never seen you treat me like this. Forget it, you don't even care about the supervisor?" Huang Bo sat next to Kim Jong-kwon and began to complain.

"You two stinky men have hands and feet, and they don't know how to make food by themselves!" Liang Jing was not a woman with a gentle personality, so she directly replied with one sentence.

"Ha! Good guy! I don't recognize my husband and friends after having my brother, right? I'm starting to dislike us for being smelly. Come on, let me smell you? Hey, he has hands and feet, why are you still..." Huang Bo was about to smell Kim Jong-kwon and then pushed away by Kim Jong-kwon and could only look at him with laughter and tears.

"You have the nerve to say that they come here to help from afar. It's okay if you don't thank you, but you'll still be sucked to death. If you don't feel sorry for you, I'll feel sorry for you!" Liang Jing and Hu Duzi said, and they said to Huang Bo in two or three words.

"Oh, that's wrong. One code is one code. I finally got happy yesterday. Can you rely on me?" Huang Bo refused to admit it with shamelessness.

"I'll eat." At this time, Kim Jong-kwon put down his empty bowl and burped.

"This is not enough to eat. It's so good. I'll wait. I'll serve you a bowl." After that, Liang Jing didn't care whether Kim Jong-kwon could eat or not, and left with an empty bowl.

"Bring me a bowl and get some more pickles. Oh, by the way, are there any steamed buns I steamed yesterday? I'll drink porridge without paying enough!"

"I put you in a cesspool and let you eat enough at one time, do you believe it?"
Chapter completed!