Smuggler of Two Worlds

Although it is still early, many people are still asleep.

This is the urban area of ​​Beijing. People who go to work don’t need to be like people living in the suburbs. They have to get up early to catch the subway.

But there are still many old man ladies standing by to join in the fun in the community.

These Seniors probably wanted to catch the morning market, but seeing someone getting married in the community today, they naturally stopped and planned to leave after watching the excitement.

Weddings and funerals are a gift of human relations.

The older you get, the more you feel the same for the death of your peers, and the more you like to see pictures full of laughter and hope.

That was the beauty they used to be, but now, in addition to memories and remembrance, they can only linger in such days.

“I’ll go, this is too cruel. The six people who pressed the car, plus the best man, total seven? On average, one person has to drink a dozen bottles, right?”

Among the people in the car, one of the thin boys bared his teeth.

These people are all relatives of Wei Kang’s family. There are close relatives and distant relatives, but Jiang Fan has basically never seen them.

“Drink, the time for picking up the bride is limited, so don’t waste it. Let’s take turns. If one person can’t drink, change to the next one. If you can’t drink, stay by the side slowly and continue the relay. Drink.”

The other person finished speaking, and has already stepped forward and picked up the cup.

In fact, if you stretch it out for a long time, such as drinking it all day long, you can basically drink more than a dozen bottles of beer.

The few who can drink, even if they drink dozens of bottles.

But now obviously there is no that many time to waste. Drinking is fast and urgent, which is naturally very difficult for an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the first person only drank almost two bottles, and then raised his hand to surrender…

The second person was even worse, drank a little more than one bottle. I had to stop…

Wei Kang’s six relatives who pressed the car actually drank about ten bottles in one round.

“Cough cough, Little Fan, I can only rely on you.”

Wei Kang looked at Jiang Fan miserably.

“I knew you were unreliable.”

Jiang Fan rolled the eyes, and then began to drink cup by cup.

At first, the people around watching the excitement didn’t take it seriously, just guessing how much Jiang Fan could drink.

Some people guessed ten cups and some guessed twenty cups. But after all, no one raised the number to more than thirty cups.

The relatives of Wei Kang are also ready to go up and pick up the place as soon as Jiang Fan can’t stand it, but never thought that Jiang Fan would have just such a cup…and kept drinking!

After Jiang Fan drank more than thirty cups in one breath, exclamations began to appear around him.

When this number reached fifty cups, someone had already subconsciously covered his mouth.

When the number reached over a hundred cups, the original lively welcoming road on both sides has become absolute silence!

Only Jiang Fan is left with the same rhythm and the same speed, drinking one cup at a time, never stopping, never changing his face.

So I drank directly to Li Mengnan’s door. Except for the first 50 glasses of wine that was drunk by the car, all the rest went into Jiang Fan’s stomach.

“This…this also isn’t this too ridiculous?! A full 80 bottles of beer, I heard what Nannan husband said before, there should be seven or eight people with the car, we are It was prepared for ten bottles per person. How come in the end, almost all of them were drunk by one person?”

An elder in Li Mengnan’s family watched Jiang Fan easily make the last glass of wine. Pouring into the stomach, the whole person muttered if he was a ghost.

“It’s really amazing. I’ve never seen anyone who can drink beer like this. This guy doesn’t look strong and doesn’t have a stomach. He hasn’t even been to the toilet until now. Where did you drink it?!”

The other person beside him also said dumbfounded.

“haha! Little Fan! You are amazing! I knew it! Bring you here! Brothers! Go! Follow me up to grab your wife!”

Wei Kang is overjoyed He hugged Jiang Fan’s shoulder hard, and then rushed up with someone.

I don’t know if it was shocked by Jiang Fan’s imposing manner of drinking. The next process of receiving the family went smoothly.

Although the female Fang Family also prepared some problems, with the efforts of the relatives of Wei Kang, it quickly passed.

Wang Yahui was the most daring. Since he had to find the bride’s two shoes before he could pick up the bride, Wang Yahui took a shoe and hid behind him, and then hooked towards Jiang Fan. hand.

Tell Jiang Fan that you can get shoes, but you have to give her a French kiss.

So, under everyone’s booze, Jiang Fan drinking Wang Yahui was a bit distracting.

After that, I picked up my relatives and went home. After the rest of the process, I went to the hotel for a wedding banquet. After the whole set, Wei Kang and Li Mengnan hardly ate anything.

Dilreba’s appearance set off a climax during the wedding.

During the period, Jiang Fan also took the stage and sang a song with Dilreba. Both of them are now big stars.

But relatively speaking, there are still more people who can recognize Dilreba.

As for Jiang Fan…Despite getting an Oscar, most of the people attending the wedding are relatives of both parties.

Older people, in fact, don’t pay much attention to the entertainment circle, especially foreign awards. Therefore, fewer people recognize Jiang Fan.

But even if they don’t know each other, they will know the current fame of Dilreba and Jiang Fan as soon as they inquire about each other, and even the level of this wedding seems to be quite high.

After all…this is a big star.

If you spend money to invite it, how can a commercial performance cost millions?

even more how, like weddings, even if you spend money, people are basically not willing to come…it’s too cheap.

Wei Kang and Li Mengnan kept changing clothes, walking the process, and toasting during the wedding. The fatigue of the two is clearly visible, but they still have to work hard to pile up on their faces. Smile.

Marriage is generally the case.

I will shoot the location in the afternoon, and thank you in the evening.

For the whole day, Wei Kang looked as if he had collapsed. He finally let go of his stomach on the wine table. In the end, he was completely drunk. He held Jiang Fan and cried and laughed. The deepest emotions were all released.

Because of the amount of alcohol Jiang Fan showed in the morning, others kept toasting with Jiang Fan this evening.

It’s just that despite being in a state of being watched, Jiang Fan still relies on his slaughter all sides.

By the end of the thank you, everyone at the table, except Jiang Fan and Wang Yahui, almost all drank too much.

Although Jian Jiayi and the others also attended the wedding, the thank you at night was not at all.

It wasn’t until midnight that this lively day was over. Jiang Fan sent Wang Yahui home, and found that Shen Meng had gone to Han Zixin’s house, so he simply stayed at Wang Yahui’s house.

Little don’t… win over newlyweds.