Layman System

"The boss can rest assured that we will cooperate with you well." The head of the modeling team said, he still wants to see Zhou Dong's follow-up works?

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

In the end, Zhou Dong directly packaged an extended Lincoln and sent all these people to the hotel.

Everyone slept until ten o'clock the next morning, and finally they could relax briefly.

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

Everyone had fun last night, Zhou Dong drank and drank half a bottle of red wine. In the face of everyone's invitation, Zhou Dong was of course very kind.

Gradually, the wine table had a meaning of pouring wine instead. Zhou Dong only knew about calling a car last night. As for what happened later, he couldn't remember anything.

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

"Water." Zhou Dong called out weakly.

Han Xue took care of Zhou Dong late into the night. At this moment, she woke up immediately when she heard something.

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

Han Xue rubbed her eyes and quickly got to work for Zhou Dong.

With this kind of special care, Zhou Dong's drunkenness this time really felt better.

I don't know how long it has passed, and Zhou Dong was in a daze when he smelled a kind of rice fragrance. Zhou Dong's stomach groaned immediately, as if he was fighting against 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 explored the fragrance and found the source of the fragrance in the living room.

"You are actually eating hot pot!" Zhou Dong felt very incredible. How can hot pot appear 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 in Milan is not much different from China." An Moqi's mouth is red, and she is covered. A layer of very **** chili oil.

"Aren't you afraid of getting angry?" Zhou Dong glanced at the spicy oil in the pot, only feeling that he was sweating on his head. Besides, they had just eaten big fish and big meat last night. Did they digest all those things?

"It's sweating, how cool!" An Moqi waved at Zhou Dong. "I'm still wondering, I didn't call you, why did you get up. It turned out to be attracted by the smell of this hot pot. It just so happened that you came over, come and eat together!"

For this hot pot, An Moqi went from washing vegetables to cutting vegetables. But I was busy with a lot of work. Fortunately, the price of this suite is high, and everything is available, otherwise An Moqi and the others would really not be able to eat the deliciousness of this world.

Zhou Dong's stomach snorted again in response to the occasion, and the movement was very loud.

The room suddenly stood still for a few seconds.

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

"I'm so hungry, come over and eat!" Han Xue put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, got up and brought another pair of them to Zhou Dong.

Before Zhou Dong, he rarely ate spicy food, but seeing them taste so fragrant, even though they were reluctant in their heart, they still tasted it.

After a few bites of mutton, Zhou Dong felt that his whole body was energetic, and his body was not so soft anymore. Zhou Dong was sweating all over, but this seemed to make the alcohol in Zhou Dong volatilize further.

Before he knew it, Zhou Dong fell in love with this taste from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Dong breathed, and said:

"This base material is really delicious! Let's buy a few more and take it 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 bit hot.

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

"Farewell, I don't dare to try that spicy one. I want to live another two years." "Zhou Dong has also heard about Sichuan hot pot. He has never had anything to do with that thing all his life.

An Moqi immediately attacked Zhou Dong. "You sir, why are you so embarrassed?"

Knowing that he could not win with An Moqi, Zhou Dong simply gave in. "Yes, I'm just persuaded, I still don't eat Sichuan hot pot."

After escaping in this way, the three of them were full and burped in their chairs.

Before Zhou Dong said something to do, the phone rang here.

"Who, I'm looking for you so late." An Moqi complained. Zhou Dong's business is the busiest here, and there are endless calls every day. Zhou Dong shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he was also stunned.

Looking at the phone, it was Zhang Keer's phone.

An Moqi raised her eyebrows with Zhou Dong. Since they have all called Zhou Dong's cell phone, there must be something wrong!

Zhou Dong pressed the Connect button tremblingly.

"Hey, this is Zhou Dong."

"It's me, Zhang Ke'er. How about it, the game is over?" Zhang Ke'er's gentle voice sounded, even with a touch of softness, which made people feel itchy after listening.

"The game is over, everything went well, thank you for remembering me so much." Zhou Dong confessed truthfully. Although he didn't know what medicine Zhang Keer sold in the gourd, he still had to thank her.

"Congratulations, then, your strength will be recognized by the public." Zhang Keer's polite remarks didn't make people feel uncomfortable. Maybe, this is the role of personality charm!

After chatting for a few words, Xin Zhoudong only felt that she was talking about something trivial, so she just said it.

"Is there something you are looking for?"

Zhang Keer immediately said: "I didn't expect you to guess it so quickly. I am looking for you today, in fact, I want to talk to you about the follow-up factory."

According to their previous agreement, the creativity of the clothing belongs to Zhou Dong, and Zhang Keer can participate in the production of clothing.

Zhang Keer came to Zhou Dong when he chose this place, maybe it was for this final.