The director invited everyone to dinner tonight.

It's not considered a booth banquet, just treat it as a welcome to everyone in advance.

There will be a formal opening ceremony the next day, and then the opening banquet will be there.

Now almost all the main members of the crew are here, and only some of them who can't get there due to schedule issues are not present.

I had dinner in a restaurant next door. There were about twenty tables in all sizes, and a large group of people gathered.

Wu Jing greeted the local authorities in advance, so it would not be considered as gathering people to cause trouble.

There are several special dishes in southern Xinjiang, all of which are Ying Sitong’s favorites:

The whole sheep feast.

Big plate chicken

Grilled lamb skewers

Grilled rice sausage

...

In addition to rice, there are other special soup noodles, cut noodles, ramen, and naan (náng).

Half of Chinese and half foreigners in the crew are available in East Islands in Europe and the United States.

This is the team of Wu Jing and Chen Dan, so you can see many distinctive faces of different shapes.

Several Americans like Tashkurgan food quite a bit, and their eating habits are relatively similar:

Lamb, chicken, add more cumin (zi rán) and black pepper noodles. Hand-pulled lamb will make it more delicious and feel.

Ramen is equivalent to pasta in Western cuisine. Add more tomato sauce and some eggs to make it taste great.

Naan is called chinese pizza by white companions.

As for alcohol, there are everything.

Many of them were brought by the crew members themselves.

As the chief director and producer of the crew, Wu Jing said a few opening remarks before everyone officially had a meal. The general idea was to wish the filming went smoothly. Everyone was his brothers and friends, and they were colleagues and partners who worked together. I hope they could work together to make the scene well and do what they should do well.

There was no pie drawing, and there was no unnecessary rendering. It ended in just a few words, and then everyone was encouraged to start eating.

When everyone had some stuff in their stomachs, he stood up and raised his glass.

"Come on, work will start after the New Year, good luck, everyone will have a drink!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses.

Taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, Ying Sitong knocked on the table with a glass of wine a few times, and then drank it all in one go.

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing this guy wipe the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and then looking at the glass of red wine in front of her, he always felt that something was wrong.

Before today, the beautiful young woman from the blood clan had never drunk alcohol.

Xia Yuan has no idea whether alcohol has an impact on the blood clan and how much it has.

But since Ying Sitong took the initiative to drink, it means that the blood clan can indeed drink?

"Can you drink?" Xia Yuan asked her whispered.

"I think it's OK."

Ying Sitong held up the wine glass and stared at it for a few seconds, licked her lips and smiled.

After observing for a while, when Xia Yuan saw that Ying Sitong was not strange, he felt a little relieved.

...

Xia Yuan and Duan Qian were at the same table. This table was similar to the last time the Demon Hunter was arranged, and they were basically supporting roles.

He is only the only one who is as young as Xia Yuan and has a family member.

Ying Sitong's beauty is really amazing. Even the old seniors who have been in the entertainment industry for many years can't help but take a few more glances.

After eating a few bites of the dishes, Duan Qian hit Xia Yuan with her arm and asked him to toast the director's table with him.

Xia Yuan quickly stood up and went to socializing with her.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Ying Sitong.

The beautiful young woman in the blood race is addicted to food and red wine, but she doesn't care much about it.

After thanking the director team, Duan Qian took Xia Yuan to toast at the table. This is also a kind of care for him. The two of them worked together.

It is obvious that Duan Qian is better than him. Not only does she have an amazing alcohol tolerance, she knows a lot of people.

After celebrating this table, there is another table.

When communicating with foreigners, Duan Qian also spoke fluent English.

Xia Yuan couldn't do this alone.

The only thing he can do is the amount of alcohol he drinks.

Since his bloodline was transformed by the blood clan, his alcohol tolerance has risen several steps.

I dare not say that I will not get drunk for a thousand cups, but there are still two or three pounds of white wine.

The atmosphere on the scene gradually became warm, and everyone talked.

After a while, Wu Jing also started to toast with the director team and several leading actors.

Wu Jing had to say a little more. Chen Dan didn't speak much and seemed more bored. He just followed him and clinked glasses, and smiled slightly when he met someone.

...

After drinking, I went through three rounds of dishes and five flavors.

Xia Yuan felt a little hot on his face, and then he looked at Ying Sitong next to him and almost turned into two red apples.

"How much have you drunk?"

“Hmm?”

Ying Sitong raised her head like a frightened little animal, her innocent eyes flashing like a little rabbit.

"I don't remember."

Xia Yuan frowned slightly and gave her a pulse.

Mom.

There must be two or three moves in this second?

"Or you go back and have some rest first?"

"Well, okay, okay."

Ying Sitong's lips opened slightly, and the air she exhaled was filled with a sweet aroma of wine, which was indeed a sign of being drunk.

So Xia Yuan stood up, explained to his deskmate first, then looked back at the directors, and found that they were helping with drinking, so he probably didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Xia Yuan hugged Ying Sitong's waist and left the restaurant.

...

Xiangrui Hotel is less than 500 meters away from this restaurant.

It took less than 5 minutes for Xia Yuan to support Ying Sitong back to Xiangrui Hotel.

Ying Sitong drank a lot of red wine, and the aftermath of this thing took off late, and it was only now that it showed its effect.

The beautiful young woman in the blood race is obviously a little overwhelmed.

She didn't bother to let her take a shower, so Xia Yuan just took off her heavy coat and took off her shoes.

Then put Ying Sitong on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

The beautiful young woman in the blood tribe lay on the bed, lowered her head and smiled slightly.

His cheeks were flushed red and his eyes were blurred.

Her eyes looked at Xia Yuan a little scary and chilling.

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned.

That feeling was like a wealthy wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights, meeting a delicious prey.

Xia Yuan has seen him several times.

Especially the time when the blood clan turned crazy was particularly impressive.

He stood up silently and took two steps back.

Watch for a while, be safe.

For some reason, an ominous premonition floated in my heart. Xia Yuan stood against the wall and didn't dare to move.

His head rotated rapidly and conducted a quick and meticulous analysis:
To be continued...