I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 487 Bai Fumei in Jiang Siming's Eyes

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Aqiu!

Jiang Siming, who was eating dinner in the mushroom house, sneezed suddenly.

"What are you doing, who is scolding me." Jiang Siming touched his nose.

"Amin is it too cold at night? Let me get you some clothes." He Jiu said.

"No, no, Mr. He, there are girls who think of me for sure." Jiang Siming said narcissistically.

"That must be Reba." Huang Laoxie teased.

"Mr. Huang, don't make trouble, I'll toast you again if I make trouble again." Jiang Siming said with the glass on the table.

For the big dishes made today, Buddha Jumps over the Wall has been made, and the big dishes are not good without wine, so everyone is drinking.

This wine was bought from the house of a villager who made wine with the 200 yuan that the director team paid for Jiang Siming.

This is rice wine. It is fragrant and delicious, but it has great stamina.

After eating for a while, everyone's face turned red, including Nini and Tong Ya, who nodded their heads and blushed.

"Don't, don't, Mr. Jiang, you drink too much, I can't do it anymore." Huang Laoxie also persuaded.

Just now, who didn't believe in evil, drank several bowls against Jiang Siming, Huang Laoxie's stomach would churn, and he would collapse completely if he drank any more.

Like Xiao Peng and Niu Xianhua, who have poor alcohol intake, they have already left the group chat and were forced to sleep by the staff.

Niu Xianhua is purely looking for abuse. If he didn't fight with Jiang Siming, he was put on the ground after a few bowls. He is still vomiting, and the show team is considering taking him to the hospital to sober up...

"Today's meal was so enjoyable, everyone spoke freely, is there anyone to talk about stories? I'll be the first one without me."

He Jiu is on the rise, this kind of dinner is too boring to eat.

"Let me talk about my work experience first. In 1995, I entered the "Big Windmill" program. Have you all watched it?"

Jiang Siming nodded with a smile, and said, "I was one year old in 1995, and Mr. He, you were already working."

"I also loved to watch "Big Windmill" when I was a child." Nini and Tong Ya both nodded.

He Jiu smiled and said bitterly: "When I first entered "Big Windmill", everyone was laughing at me, I remember someone said something I haven't forgotten until now, he said, 'You are like a clown, Jumping up and down on the stage affects the social image', when he finished speaking, I went back and cried all night."

Everyone felt distressed for He Jiu for a while. Teacher He was not all smooth sailing. He was able to become the most popular host now. Everyone only saw his brilliance, and not many people paid attention to how much he paid.

Huang Laoxie interjected: "So Mr. He is now the best host in China. When I just filmed "The Orange Is Coming", many people, including the director, were not very optimistic about me, saying that I had no talent for acting, so let me I changed my career to work behind the scenes, so now I'm an acting teacher."

This is true.

Everyone laughed and couldn't help but toast and drink together.

Maybe it's because of chatting, or maybe because of drinking too much, Tong Ya's mood is gradually a little wrong.

"When I first started filming, it was smooth sailing, and everyone praised me for being white and rich, but because of my second marriage, everyone called me a yellow-faced woman. I don't want such a thing to happen, and I also want to always be in everyone's heart. White, rich and beautiful girl..."

After Tong Ya finished speaking, she poured all the rice wine in the bowl into her stomach.

"Drink less, Yaya, you drink too much." He Jiu hurriedly stopped.

Jiang Siming held peanuts beside him, and said, "What is Bai Fumei? It's either rich, young and beautiful, or Bai Fumei. The definition of this word is too boring."

"In my eyes, self-love is white, self-reliance is wealth, and both internal and external cultivation is beauty."

Jiang Siming's words shocked everyone.

clap clap!

"Well said! Well said!" He Jiu and Huang Laoxie applauded at the same time, and Nini also gave a thumbs up.

This 'Bai Fumei' is really Bai Fumei!

Tong Ya's good-looking eyes looked at Jiang Siming. Her eyes used to be very good-looking, but they became complicated after experiencing a emotional failure, and there was always sadness in her eyes.

After hearing Jiang Siming's words, her eyes seemed to return to those clear, stream-like eyes again.

"Thank you." Tong Ya poured herself some wine and toasted Jiang Siming alone.

Jiang Siming refused to accept anyone who came. After clinking glasses, he smiled and said, "You drink well."

Tong Ya smiled and joked: "our girls in Xinjiang can drink it, but Ili wine will burn your throat."

"Then are you still confused about the question of 'Bai Fumei'?" Jiang Siming asked.

Tong Ya shook her head as if looking away, and said with a chuckle, "Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. Your words are the best medicine for me. Thank you, Dr. Jiang."

Doctor Jiang?

It was the first time Jiang Siming heard someone call him that.

His private hospital is not yet easy to grasp, how does she know that she will have a hospital soon?

Everyone chatted for a long time, and finally the dinner was over late at night.

Everyone was drunk, and the boys' dormitory was full of alcohol snoring.

Only Jiang Siming, who wasn't drunk, covered his forehead. How could he sleep? It was like an electric drill was installed around him.

Helpless, Jiang Siming had to go to the bathroom and squat on the toilet to be quiet for a while, just as his stomach hurts a little.

As soon as I entered the toilet, there was a scream from inside.

It turned out that Tong Ya was also inside.

Jiang Siming is a little embarrassed

Embarrassed, he quickly exited and said, "I don't know if anyone is inside, why don't you turn on the light when you go to the bathroom."

"I...I want to take a shower, but I can't find the switch..."

Jiang Siming was speechless, she drank too much emotionally, and didn't even know where the light switch was.

"Then do you want to turn on the light for you?" Jiang Siming said.

"No, the light is too bright, do you want to go to the toilet?" Tong Ya asked inside.

"Well, I ate too much." Jiang Siming said.

"Then... why don't you come in? Anyway, the toilet is separated from the bathroom, and the lights are not turned on. I'll take a shower for a while."

Jiang Siming thought about it for a while, and felt that it was reasonable. People have three worries.

Anyway, the cameras in the house can't take pictures here, and the bathroom plus the corridor is a rare surveillance blind spot in the mushroom house.

Jiang Siming entered the bathroom again, the outermost is the toilet, and the inside is the bathroom.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and a graceful figure stood under the shower head to take a shower.

But there were her clothes next to the toilet, including the few thin pieces of fabric that had been changed, Jiang Siming could see clearly, they were black, cough.

Jiang Siming acted like he didn't see it, squatted beside the toilet and lit a cigarette, and the two silently went about their own business.

Halfway up, a jade hand suddenly stretched out from the bathroom door, surreptitiously looking for her clothes.

"Is it this?" Jiang Siming handed over the clothes for her.

The other party blushed, and with a sigh, he quickly took his clothes and shrank back.

After Jiang Siming went to the toilet, he flushed the toilet and was about to leave. The bathroom door just opened. Tong Ya, whose hair was still wet just after taking a shower, came out of the bathroom.

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