I'm unbeatable at extracting skills from celebrities!

Chen Jianbin

He has an excellent alcohol tolerance, especially for baijiu (Chinese liquor). He can drink seven to eight liang (300-400ml) of strong baijiu without much trouble, and only feels noticeably tipsy after drinking over one and a half jin (500ml). Should I take advantage of this skill or not?

"pull out!"

Standing at the entrance of the Central Academy of Drama, Jiangnan caught a glimpse of the words above the head of Chen Jianbin, a senior from the Class of '90 Acting, and silently uttered the word "薅" in his heart.

In his past life, as a musician, Jiangnan could also enjoy a few drinks, drinking five bottles of beer and a pound of 42-degree Maotai-flavor liquor.

However, if the alcohol content of baijiu is increased to 53 degrees, that would only be about six or seven liang (300-350 ml). Nowadays, it would be ideal to improve one's alcohol tolerance to one and a half jin (500 ml).

Besides, who told this guy, Mr. Chen, to have such a foul mouth, saying he'd hooked up with a rich woman in Hong Kong?!

As soon as Jiangnan silently uttered the word "薅", he immediately felt a small fireball enter his mouth, then his throat and esophagus, and finally fall into his stomach, making him feel warm all over.

"This skill is better; at least I don't feel any pain."

Before she could even finish her thought, Wang Fei shook his hand.

"Jiangnan, what did you just say? Repeat it again."

"Didn't they say anything?" Jiangnan asked, puzzled.

  

"I'm just asking what you want to eat tonight, it's on me!"

"That's not what I'm asking about, it's what's ahead." Wang Fei's pretty face flushed slightly as she looked at Jiangnan expectantly.

"Up ahead... Oh, so you like me calling you Afei?!" Jiangnan seemed a little slow to realize.

"Mmm!!!"

Wang Fei nodded, signaling Jiang Nan to call her name again.

But Jiangnan just wouldn't let her have her way.

His eyes darted around, then he leaned close to the beautiful woman's ear and whispered, "Don't you like me calling you 'baby' too? Why don't I call you that now..."

"You dare!"

Before she could finish speaking in the Jiangnan dialect, Wang Fei showed off her little fist.

That guy is awful.

That night, under the pomegranate tree, the tree kept shaking, and the huge pomegranates kept bumping against his head, so he kept asking questions from behind.

"Sweetie, does it hurt?"

Perhaps fearing that Jiangnan might say something outrageous again, the clever Wang Fei smiled lightly and immediately changed the subject.

"Have you finished filming the music video for your song?"

"The filming was completed in the afternoon."

I originally wanted to do it all by myself, from the concept of the music video to the filming and production, but Lao Chen wouldn't let me. He said the album was about to be released and there wasn't enough time.

So, a professional team was hired. Oh, by the way, the director of the professional filming team was our senior.

Jiang Nan smiled and explained, then he and Wang Fei went hand in hand to the Hui Muslim barbecue stall, where they ordered four bottles of beer, 20 skewers of lamb, and a plate of snails.

As for spicy crayfish...

Wang Fei didn't like it, so Jiangnan didn't order it either.

Like any other girl, Wang Fei is also very clean. After sitting down, she took out a pack of tissues from her bag and wiped the greasy table of the boss.

"Jiangnan..."

"Hmm?" After ordering, Jiangnan opened a beer and looked at Wang Fei.

"I just heard from your classmates that you want to go to Hong Kong to film Wong Fei-hung, but the school doesn't plan to let you go?" Wang Fei asked.

"It's not that we don't intend to let me go, but out of a sense of responsibility to the students, we don't intend to let me go easily."

When the topic turned to business, Jiangnan became serious, pouring wine for the beautiful woman while explaining:

"The teacher plans to let me hand in my final assignment first, and if I get an excellent grade, he will let me go out to film a movie."

"Is it... difficult?" Wang Fei asked, a little nervous.

Tomorrow, her first Mandarin album will be recorded, and Chen Chia-ying and Chiu Li-kuan will join producer Yang Ming-huang to go to Hong Kong for post-production.

The music video and subsequent promotions will begin soon, and I will be based in Hong Kong regularly at that time.

Therefore, Wang Fei had already booked a long-stay room at the Junyi Hotel in Jiangnan, in case he couldn't go...

Wouldn't that mean we're doomed?!

"Not difficult!" Jiang Nan said with a relaxed smile.

"Submitting final projects a few months in advance might be difficult for others, but for me it's as easy as Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts."

"Tch, all he does is brag."

Seeing how confident Jiang Nan was, Wang Fei was secretly overjoyed, but she still pursed her lips, as if she didn't believe him at all.

"You don't believe me, do you?"

Come early tomorrow night, and I'll take you to our school's black box theater to show you just how awesome the skit I prepared for the school leaders is.

man!

How could I possibly let a woman look down on me?!

But just as Jiangnan was about to elaborate on his idea, a dispute broke out at the next table.

Chen Jianbin, a student from the 90 class of the Performing Arts Department, stood up from his seat with a flushed face and slammed his hand on the table, making a loud banging sound.

"Hey, you surnamed Li, are you even human?"

Tell me honestly, what have I done wrong to you? You said you like Hong Kong singer Faye Wong.

The night before National Day, a TV host from Beijing and Wang Fei were drinking here. After they finished drinking, she took a taxi home, and I chased after her on my bicycle for three blocks just to get her pager number.

"Also, you said Liu Mintao from the 1993 acting class has a great figure and is very attractive, and you hoped to get to know her. So I went to the 1993 acting class's private rehearsal room to find her and asked her if she wanted to date you?"

"And how did you treat me in the end?"

"I wanted a drink, but you won't let me. You know, I used to be able to chug a bottle and a half, but now I've only had half a sip, and you won't let me have any more."

Hearing Chen Jianbin's drunken ramblings, Jiangnan frowned. Wang Fei is my girlfriend, Liu Mintao is my classmate. This silly Ya Peng is really too much!

Trying to steal someone's partner right in front of me...

Thinking of this, Jiangnan stood up, ready to fight. But then he saw four or five boys stand up in unison from the east.

"You bastard surnamed Li, you dare to seduce my girlfriend."

The boy in the lead cursed and pounced on the attack. His pounce triggered a chain reaction, with the other three boys following suit.

The one who swore was Zhou Kui, Jiangnan's classmate. Zhao Chunyang, Su Ke, and Diao Haiming were also there.

They rushed over and started fighting with Chen Jianbin, Wang Xuebing, and Li Yapeng.

With a crash, the table toppled over; with a bang, a beer bottle smashed against the wall; "Ah!"... a pitiful cry rang out as someone collapsed to the ground in the darkness, curled up like a shrimp.

Jiang Nan took off his coat and was about to rush over, but Wang Fei held him back tightly.

"That guy asked me for my pager number, but I didn't give it to him. As long as you don't break up with me, we'll love each other forever."

After saying that, regardless of how many people were in the alley or how chaotic it was, Wang Fei hugged Jiang Nan tightly, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

Eh…

Looking at the messy environment and the chaotic barbecue stall, Jiang Nan sighed inwardly, bent down slightly, and used both hands to lift Wang Fei up.

Let's go?

"I'm not having barbecue anymore. I'll take you home first."

.........

On the second day, Jiangnan got up very early.

As dawn broke, he moved Wang Fei's thigh off him, kissed her face, and left her courtyard.

Last night, Jiangnan didn't go back to the dormitory. Instead, he paged his class teacher, Gao Jingwen, saying that there was a small problem with the music video he filmed yesterday and that he needed to go to the Liufang Hotel, the location of the Red Star Production Company, to handle it.

That night, I stayed at a hotel.

Actually, the place Jiangnan lived in was called No. 13 Heizhima Hutong.

If you don't go home at night, you naturally have to go back early today. Zhu Yuanyuan often does this.

She stayed at her aunt's house on Sunday night, and by 5 a.m. on Monday morning, she was on time at the basketball court for her early morning class.

With that thought in mind, Jiang Nan quickly returned to the Central Academy of Drama. But as soon as he entered the gate, he saw several burly guys standing on the basketball court, getting beaten up.

He was really getting beaten up.

The thick paddles, about the thickness of an arm, smacked these guys on the buttocks with a loud cracking sound.