Chapter 195: Drunk

"Boss, rest assured, we will definitely cooperate with your work." The head of the model team said, he still wanted to see Zhou Dong's subsequent works?

A bunch of people drank a lot of wine, and everyone was drunk.

Finally, Zhou Dong directly hired a stretched Lincoln and sent them to the hotel.

Everyone slept until ten o'clock the next morning, and finally they could relax for a short time.

When Zhou Dong woke up, he felt dizzy, and he knew that this was the result of indulgence last night. So why Zhou Dong hates drinking is because the reaction after drinking is too annoying.

Everyone had a lot of fun last night, and Zhou Dong drank a lot and drank half a bottle of red wine. Faced with everyone's invitation, Zhou Dong certainly couldn't refuse the hospitality.

Gradually, there was a sense of pouring wine on the table. Zhou Dong only knew about calling a taxi last night, and as for what happened later, he couldn't remember anything.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Dong now only felt that his mouth was dry and his throat was really smoking.

"Water." Zhou Dong shouted weakly twice.

Han Xue took care of Zhou Dong until late last night. When she heard the noise, she woke up immediately.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Han Xue rubbed her eyes and hurried to help Zhou Dong.

With this special care, Zhou Dong felt much better after being drunk this time.

After a while, Zhou Dong smelled a kind of rice fragrance in a daze. Zhou Dong's stomach immediately growled, as if fighting with the fragrance.

Hunger made Zhou Dong come alive again.

He tried to open his eyes, but there was no one next to him.

Zhou Dong groped out along the fragrance and found the source of the fragrance in the living room.

"You are eating hot pot!" Zhou Dong felt very incredible. How could there be hot pot in such a high-end room?

An Moqi raised her head and said with a smile: "Yes. It tastes very good! I just found out. The hot pot base of Milan is not much different from that of China." An Moqi's mouth was red, and it was covered with a layer of very sexy chili oil.

"Aren't you afraid of getting angry?" Zhou Dong glanced at the chili oil in the pot and felt that his head was sweating. Besides, they had just eaten a lot of fish and meat last night. Have they digested all that?

"It's so refreshing to sweat!" An Moqi waved at Zhou Dong. "I was wondering why you got up without calling you. It turned out that you were attracted by the aroma of the hot pot. It's just right that you are here, come and eat together!"

For this hot pot, An Moqi washed the vegetables and cut them. But it took a lot of effort. Fortunately, this suite is expensive and has everything, otherwise An Moqi and the others would not be able to eat this delicacy.

Zhou Dong's stomach snored again in a very appropriate way, and the movement was very loud.

The room suddenly stopped for a few seconds.

An Moqi didn't say anything else, but gave Zhou Dong a meaningful look.

"You are so hungry, come and eat something!" Han Xue put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, got up and brought another set to Zhou Dong.

Zhou Dong seldom ate spicy food before, but seeing how delicious they were eating, although he was reluctant in his heart, he still tried it.

After a few mouthfuls of mutton, Zhou Dong felt refreshed and no longer felt so soft. Zhou Dong was sweating all over, but this seemed to make the alcohol in his body evaporate further.

Unconsciously, Zhou Dong actually fell in love with this taste from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Dong breathed out and said:

"This base is so delicious! Let's buy a few more and bring them back to China."

An Moqi just stuffed a piece of hot beef into her mouth and immediately fanned it with her hand. It was still a little hot.

After swallowing it reluctantly, An Moqi said: "I will take you to eat authentic Sichuan hot pot later, and I guarantee that you will remember it for life!

"Goodbye, I dare not try that spicy food. I want to live two more years." Zhou Dong has also heard about Sichuan hot pot, and he will never have that thing in his life.

An Moqi immediately attacked Zhou Dong. "You are such a big man, why are you so cowardly?"

Knowing that he couldn't win the argument with An Moqi, Zhou Dong simply admitted defeat. "Yes, I am a coward. I still don't want to eat Sichuan hot pot."

After escaping the disaster, the three of them were full and sat on the chairs burping.

Before Zhou Dong said he would find something to do, his cell phone rang.

"Who is it? I'm still looking for you so late." An Moqi complained. Zhou Dong's business was the busiest here, and he had endless calls every day. Zhou Dong shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was also confused.

Looking at the cell phone, it was Zhang Ke'er's call.

An Moqi and Zhou Dong raised their eyebrows. Since the call was made to Zhou Dong's cell phone, there must be something wrong!

Zhou Dong pressed the answer button tremblingly.

"Hello, this is Zhou Dong."

"It's me, Zhang Ke'er. How is it? Is the game over?" Zhang Ke'er's gentle voice sounded, even with a bit of tenderness, which made people feel itchy in their hearts after hearing it.

"The competition is over and everything went well. Thank you for still thinking of me." Zhou Dong told the truth. Although he didn't know what Zhang Ke'er was up to, he still wanted to thank her.

"Congratulations, your strength will be recognized by the public." Zhang Ke'er's polite words did not make people feel uncomfortable. Perhaps, this is the effect of personal charm!

After chatting for a few sentences, Zhou Dong felt that she was talking about something irrelevant, so he just said it.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Zhang Ke'er immediately said: "I didn't expect you to guess it so quickly. I came to you today to talk to you about the follow-up factory."

According to what they agreed before, the creativity of the clothing belongs to Zhou Dong, and Zhang Ke'er can participate in the manufacturing of the clothing.

Zhang Ke'er chose this place to come to Zhou Dong, maybe just for this final.