Divine Lucky Star

"Come, come, drink, drink, drink!" Wang Hao's belch was refreshing, and he felt refreshed at this moment. He put his arms around Liu Jibiao's neck and began to drink: "Liu Jibiao Director! Oh, it’s rare to come out today, come, drink!”

"Okay, I'll drink, I'll drink!" Seeing that he couldn't push it away, Liu Jibiao could only pick up the wine glass, tilt his neck, and continued.

Someone started it, and then Wang Hao was naturally impolite, and directly persuaded him, but no one stopped him.

How could a group of girls miss such a good opportunity, and rushed forward with glasses in hand: "Director Wang, we toast you!"

"Okay! Let's drink!" Wang Hao laughed loudly while holding the wine glass, raised his neck, and did it again!

...

Next door, in the room where Yang Haiyang was.

Since Wang Hao's belch came out, the speed of drinking has obviously accelerated, and after a while Liu Jibiao walked over unsteadily: "The goal is already a bit high, now everyone is welcome, the key is He also took the initiative to toast others!"

"Good job," Yang Haiyang slapped his thigh excitedly: "Be ready at any time, and we will show him good-looking when the time comes!"

Liu Jibiao nodded, and turned back unsteadily.

Yang Haiyang and the others glanced at each other, and Yang Haiyang smiled and said, "It looks like it's coming soon, there are already eleven or twelve bottles, and this quantity is definitely at its peak!"

"That's for sure!" Yu Zhinan rubbed his hands excitedly: "Oh, I'm excited when I think of his ugly appearance after drinking too much!"

As a result, I thought it was almost over, and I could see the dawn of victory, but I didn't want to wait for more than half an hour, Zhang Haiming came again, this guy couldn't walk easily anymore, he stumbled, and said while walking: "Hehe ...Hehe...that guy has already drank seventeen or eight bottles...it's almost time...it's almost time..."

Yang Haiyang: "Seventeen or eighteen bottles?! Haven't poured yet?!"

Is this Nima a wine barrel? ! Seventeen or eight bottles of wine, haven't you drunk him yet? !

"Not yet, but it's almost... soon..." Zhang Haiming obviously couldn't see clearly, walked back with his feet loose, and muttered as he walked: "Don't stop! Let's continue drinking! Drink!"

Yang Haiyang and the others looked at each other, and Yu Zhinan asked cautiously: "Brother Yang, why do I feel that something is wrong with this? Seventeen or eight bottles, this guy can drink so much?!"

"It's hard to say, it's normal to have something drinkable," Yang Haiyang thought about it carefully, and then said: "However, if you can drink anything, more than 20 bottles are usually enough, just wait!"

...

In Wang Hao's room.

"Come, come, don't go, Director Liu!" Wang Hao hooked Liu Jibiao's neck, holding up his wine glass while talking and laughing: "It's rare to be so happy today, come and drink more..."

Liu Jibiao's face turned red, and he shook his head desperately: "I can't, I can't drink anymore..."

"Director Liu, why are you so polite? Come on, come on and do another one," Wang Hao put his arms around his neck, staggering, his eyes were a little bit hard to open: "If you don't drink, I won't be able to drink it, come on Come on, do it!"

"I really can't... Mmm..." Liu Jibiao was directly poured into a glass by Wang Hao, and he drank this glass of wine immediately, feeling completely confused, blushing like a monkey's butt , almost smoking...

"Hehe...hehehehe..." Liu Jibiao smirked, suddenly yelled, tore off his clothes, and rushed out of the door, taking off while rushing, shouting: "There is a wave in the waves!" I am a lively young boy..." Stumbled all the way out!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Liu Jibiao, director Liu Da! He actually drank too much and ran naked! He took off his clothes while running and sang without talking!

"Hi..." Wang Hao hiccupped again for a long time, and then said inexplicably, "What's going on with Director Liu? It's not hot here..." Then he put his arms around Zhang Haiming's neck: " Come, drink!"

...

"It's not good!" A waiter rushed into Yang Haiyang's room and shouted, "It's not good!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Haitian stood up abruptly, frowned and said, "What's wrong? Why was it so messy outside just now, and someone was singing?"

"It's Director Liu!" The waiter replied with a look of shock, "Director Liu is drinking too much, and now he is running around on the ship, and he is almost stripped of his clothes, only his underpants are left!"

Yang Haiyang: "..."

Yu Zhinan: "..."

Other onlookers: "..."

"Damn it!" Yang Haiyang blurted out a classic national curse, and shouted, "Hey, now that Wang Hao hasn't downed it, he's left Director Liu naked?! Is this shit a wine barrel?! More than twenty bottles of wine Didn't fall?!"

"I think it should be called a wine jar," Yu Zhinan leaned on the sofa dumbfounded, and said, "There are more than twenty bottles of wine, haven't you poured them yet?!"

"What's going on?" Yang Haiyang hurriedly wandered around the room: "It should be soon! It should be soon!"

He was wandering around when he heard another shout from the next door: "Where's the man? Wine! No more wine!"

"Call me, I'm going to get the wine!" The waiter ran out in a hurry, and then ran back about two minutes later, covered in cold sweat: "It's not good! I drank two more! Mr. Zhang is now Pole dancing in the room!"

Zhang Haiming actually jumped on the pole dance!

Yang Haiyang almost died of fright! What's the situation? ! So the only result is that people drink, run naked and dance pole dancing? ! A bunch of trash, why don't they die? !

"Soon! Definitely soon!" Yang Haiyang's depressed face was distorted at this moment!

what is going on? Can so many people overwhelm one person?

"How much have they drunk?" Yang Haiyang asked the waiter, "How many have the girls poured?"

"There are four of the girls who can't carry it anymore," the waiter recalled carefully, and then said: "I have drunk twenty cases of wine now, and the average is more than one case per person, but fortunately there is no wine on the 18th. More, I think she can hold out for a while..."

"Okay, okay," Yang Haiyang let out a long breath: "We still have a chance when the 18th is not too long. She is the most drinkable one here."

...

In the room where Wang Hao was, he was already lying on the ground, and all the gentlemen who came together were killed. Zhang Haiming was wearing a red cartoon shorts and doing pole dancing. The scene was absolutely eye-catching.

Four of the eight drinking girls fell down, and the remaining four were already swaying and disorganized. At this time, Wang Hao still looked like he was about to drink too much, and he was hugging No. 18's neck, giggling: "No. 18! Hahahaha! Oh, I didn't expect you to be so good at drinking. It's not easy, it's worth cultivating! You can drink so much, come and drink!"

"Drink...drink..." No. 18 was already a little delirious at this time, Wang Hao told her to drink as soon as she was told, but when the glass of wine was finished, she fell to the ground with a "click".

...

"Mr. Yang, the result... the result came out..." The waiter walked into the room in a daze, and said regretfully, "It's all over, and now there is only Director Wang lying down alone. Drinking by yourself, muttering while drinking..."

"What the hell is going on with this shit?!" Yang Haiyang roared, "A whole room full of people! All poured down by him alone?!"

The waiter also said that this is really dreamy: "Yes... yes..."

Yang Haiyang asked like a dream, "Then what is he muttering about?"

The waiter obviously hesitated for a moment: "Director Wang said...Director Wang said..." Then he gritted his teeth: "There is no one who can fight!"