Bingdou's eyes, which had lost his spirit, were filled with surprise and unwillingness on the dark and cold Han River. His short and sad life was not without a chance to choose. But when he was willing to become a pawn in the hands of others, it was as light as a grain of sand in the world. He couldn't help but himself, only to swell with the wind, and when it rose, he was full of joy, but never thought that when it fell, it was a deep abyss.

"Card, it's over." With director Liu He's last call for a card, all the crew members showed a smile of relief. After nearly two months of closed shooting, "The Despicable Street" finally completed all the scenes today. Although the crew's life was very harmonious, the staff who had not returned home for two months still felt their longing for home. Some young crew members couldn't help but cheer.

Standing up from the cold riverside, An Jae-sing couldn't help but start to show a relaxed smile. The two months of hard shooting are finally over, and the next time is waiting for its results.

Seeing that the entire crew began to enter a carnival atmosphere, Liu He, as the director of the film, also became better with everyone. He looked at the staff members who were chatting with each other and showed happy expressions on their faces. The joy was indeed contagious and smiling. "Today's day of the filming is finished, the filming banquet is of course indispensable! I invite everyone to eat pork belly together!"

"Long live the director!!" ×N heard Liu He say the words of treating guests in person, and the crew immediately started to cheer, so everyone's actions began to speed up the work of sorting. Obviously, the temptation of the director's treating guests was not ordinary.

"Zhixing, let's go together, and eat meat." I've been eating lunch boxes in the crew, and I've long forgotten what meat tastes. Nangong Min patted An Zaixing's shoulder with some excitement. Because of his emotions, his hand became a little bit loud and his shoulders were snapping.

"I understand, Brother Gong Min, is it really necessary to be so excited? You have eaten meat." An Zai-sharp her shoulder that was photographed with pain. Because there are many fighting scenes in this movie, An Zai-sharks her every fight, so she naturally gets injured on the set and now she still has scars on his body. The most obvious one is the shallow scar on his forehead.

"Isn't this excitement? I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time. I wonder if I can still eat what meat is." He said to An Jae-sing without any concern, and Nangong Min still wrote the words "excited" on his face.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, why haven't Nangong Min seen you for so long? As soon as you see you, you hear you talking about eating." A teasing female voice rang behind An Jae-sing and Nangong Min. She turned her head in surprise and saw that Li Baoying, who had left the crew because the scene was filmed, was standing behind them and smiling.

Not only that, the actors who had already left the crew all came back one by one to celebrate the filming, An Jae-sing also saw that Chiho-jin and Yoon Ji-wen were talking with director Liu He not far away.

"Of course you would say that, Baoying, you have left the crew and lived a good life. So like me, I still have sex with you every day." Hearing Li Baoying's words, Nangong Min was like meeting a soulmate who made An Zaiying listen to more and less and let him complain every time, so when Li Baoying appeared, he immediately started to complain.

"Oh, yes, you just talk the most..." As soon as he arrived, he was about to listen to Nangong Min defeating the bitter man, Li Baoying rolled her eyes a little disliked, "Why didn't you see Jae-sing saying these? Why are you so delicate, a gentle man (a weak Seoul man)!"

"That's different. The star is not a human at all. He is an iron man who can even take pictures of the wounds!" Hearing Li Baoying's words, he immediately turned around. Can Nangong Min be the same as the star An Zai star?

Did I mess with you? When I heard Nangong Min's words, not only did Li Baoying roll his eyes, but even An Zaiying was speechless. You just said yours, why did you get involved with me?

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"Come on, have a drink!"

"Zaixing, come and have a drink for both of us. If you have any questions in the future, come to me, look for me..."

Because the crew and actors together have more than a hundred people, ordinary restaurants cannot accommodate so many people. The restaurant owner came up with an idea to put all the tables together so that all the crew members could sit on the same table. The relationship between men was originally relied on drinking to relate to each other. After a while, everyone began to invite each other to drink.

As the protagonist of this movie, he is not a minor, An Zai-sing naturally cannot escape the toasts of the staff. They began to walk over with wine glasses one by one, saying beautiful and beautiful words, but the action of pouring wine was not vague at all, making his cup not empty.

"Come on, drink..." Even the iron man would get drunk with this method of toasting. An Zai-xing Zai would be a little confused. If he hadn't taken advantage of the time of drinking, he secretly picked up a few pieces of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, or would have fallen on the table and never woke up. He could have clearly seen how the crew toasted. Director Liu He was persuaded by this group of people and brought it under the table.

I can't drink it anymore, otherwise I will really get drunk. I feel that my brain is becoming more and more disobedient. An Zai-sharp is vaguely conscious. Since I was a child, I secretly drank the rice wine that my father's autocratic was drunk and dark. An Zai-sharp hasn't felt like this for a long time.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, and I have been drinking with them in front of me. It was finally my turn to come. Let's have a drink."

It seems that it is hard not to get drunk this time. Senior Qian Haozhen came over to drink with him, so how could he refuse? An Zai-sharp could not pick up the empty glass of wine that was less than a few minutes after being filled with soju again.

"Okay, painful, let's drink it again." Seeing An Zai-sing who drank all the soju, Qian Haozhen felt as if he had seen a confidant. His face turned red because of drinking, with a refreshing expression on his face, which was filled with An Zai-sing's wine glass again. At this time, An Zai-sing had already reached its limit and swayed and didn't know what he was doing.

"Jianxing, drink again, 生品?" I wanted to find An Zaixing to drink a few more glasses of wine, but found that the other party was already poured on the table and got drunk. Qian Hao really muttered a little, "Young man, the alcohol tolerance is still not good." He wandered around and went to find others to drink. Anyway, there were drinking everywhere here.

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