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Chapter 487 Bai Fumei in Jiang Siming¡¯s Eyes

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    Ah Qiu!

    Jiang Siming suddenly sneezed while eating dinner at Mushroom House.

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

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

    "No, no, no, Teacher He, I'm sure there are girls who miss me." Jiang Siming said narcissistically.

    "That must be Reba." Huang Laoxie teased.

    "Teacher Huang, don't make trouble. If you make trouble again, I will toast you again." Jiang Siming said while holding the wine glass on the table.

    Today¡¯s big dish is as good as Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. How can the big dish be done without wine, so everyone is drinking.

    This wine was bought from the home of a villager who makes wine with the two hundred yuan that the director team compensated Jiang Siming.

    This is rice wine. It is fragrant and delicious, but has a strong stamina.

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    "No, no, no, no. Mr. Jiang, you have such a good drinking capacity that I can't handle it anymore." Huang Laoxie was also scared.

    Just now, Huang Laoxie, who did not believe in evil, drank several bowls of it with Jiang Siming. Now Huang Laoxie's stomach was churning. If he drank more, he would collapse completely.

    For example, Xiao Peng and Niu Xianhua, who were poor drinkers, had already quit the group chat and were forced to sleep by the staff.

    ?? Niu Xianhua was just looking for abuse. He had no choice but to fight with Jiang Siming. After a few bowls, he was fucked and fell to the ground. He is still vomiting. The program team is considering taking him to the hospital to sober up

    "I had a great time today. Everyone was able to talk freely. Does anyone have a story to tell? If not, I would be the first one."

    He Jiuxing, this kind of dinner would be too boring.

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

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

    "I also loved watching "The Windmill" when I was a child." Nini and Tong Ya both nodded.

    He Jiu smiled and said bitterly: "When I first joined "The Windmill", everyone was laughing at me. I remember one person said something that I have never forgotten until now. He said, 'You are like a clown.  Jumping around on the stage affects social image,' when he finished speaking, I went back and cried all night."

    Everyone felt sorry for He Jiu. It was not all smooth sailing for Mr. He. To become the most popular host, everyone only saw his brilliance, and not many people paid attention to how much he paid.

    Huang Laoxie interjected: "So Teacher He has now become the best host in China. When I first filmed "Oranges Are Coming", many people including the director were not very optimistic about me and said that I had no acting talent.  I changed my career to work behind the scenes, so now I am an acting teacher.¡±

    This is true.

    Everyone laughed and couldn¡¯t help but raise their glasses together and take another sip.

    Maybe it was because she was having a high time chatting, or maybe because she drank too much, but Tong Ya gradually felt something wrong.

    "When I first started making movies, it was all smooth sailing. Everyone praised me for being fair, rich and beautiful. But because of my second divorce, everyone called me a yellow-faced woman. I don't want such a thing to happen. I also want to always be the one 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.

    "Yaya, drink less, you've drunk too much." He Jiu quickly stopped him.

    Jiang Siming was holding peanuts on the side and asked: "What is Bai Fumei? Either rich, young and beautiful, or Bai Fumei. The definition of this word is too boring."

    ¡°In my eyes, being clean and caring for oneself is whiteness, being self-reliant is wealth, and cultivating both inside and outside is beauty.¡±

    Everyone was stunned by Jiang Siming's words.

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    "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 looked at Jiang Siming with her beautiful eyes. Her eyes used to be particularly beautiful, but later they became complicated after experiencing a relationship failure. There was always sadness in her eyes.

    After hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s words, her eyes seemed to be as clear and as clear as a stream again.

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

    Jiang Siming accepted everyone who came. He clinked glasses and said with a smile, "You have a good drinking capacity."

    Tong Ya laughed and said jokingly: "We girls in Xinjiang can drink it, but that Yili wine can burn your throat."??.  "

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

    Tong Ya shook her head as if looking away, and chuckled: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. Your words are the best medicine for me. Thank you, Dr. Jiang."

    Doctor Jiang?

    This was the first time Jiang Siming heard someone call him this.

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

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

    Everyone is drunk, and the boys¡¯ dormitory is full of drunken snoring.

    Jiang Siming, the only one who was not drunk, covered his head. How could he sleep? It was as if there was an electric drill installed all around him. It kept ringing?

    Helpless, Jiang Siming had no choice but to go to the bathroom and squat on the toilet to quiet down for a while, because his stomach hurt a little.

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

    It turned out that Tong Ya was also inside.

    Jiang Siming was a little embarrassed, so he quickly exited and said, "I didn't know there was anyone inside. Why didn't you turn on the light when you went to the bathroom?"

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

    Jiang Siming was speechless. She had drunk too much and didn't even know where the light switch was.

    ¡°Then do you want to turn on the light for you?¡± Jiang Siming asked.

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

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

    "Thenwhy don't you come in? The toilet is separated from the bathroom anyway, and there's no light on. It will take me a while to take a shower."

    Jiang Siming thought about it and felt that it made sense. People have three urgent needs.

    Anyway, the cameras in the house can't take pictures here. The bathroom and the corridor are rare surveillance blind spots in the mushroom house.

    Jiang Siming entered the bathroom again. The toilet was on the outside and the bathroom was inside.

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

    But next to the toilet were her clothes, including the few pieces of light fabric she had changed into. Jiang Siming could see them clearly. They were black, cough.

    Jiang Siming pretended not to notice, squatting next to the toilet and lighting a cigarette, and the two of them did their own thing silently.

    When she was halfway up, a jade hand suddenly stretched out from the bathroom door, looking for her clothes furtively.

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

    The other party blushed, hummed, quickly took his clothes and shrank back.

    Jiang Siming finished using the toilet, flushed the toilet and was about to leave. The bathroom door happened to open, and Tong Ya, whose hair was still wet after taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom

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