The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

"Haha, no need."

Jiang Jiao said with an embarrassed smile, and seeing her slightly confused eyes, she realized that it was probably because she was too noisy. The next moment, she waved to her repeatedly to express her message, while breaking free from Song Chuyi's control and putting on the thin coat that she had pulled off.

Jiang Jiao, who used to be on stage frequently, had been away from the stage for a long time. Suddenly, she had to dance with a group of people. She felt inexplicably awkward and uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect Xiaochu to have such a low alcohol tolerance. She can drink a single glass of a low-proof cocktail without any problem."

Qian Xihe and Jiang Jiao huddled together and talked ear to ear, with the limp Song Chuyi sandwiched between them. Although they were in a noisy bar, their little world seemed as quiet and peaceful as another world.

After a night of chaos, Song Chuyi woke up in his bed the next day with a head as confused as a chicken coop. For a moment, he didn't react to where he was.

Jiang Jiao had woken up a long time ago and was now lying on the bed with her head in her hands, watching her every move with an ambiguous smile on her face.

Song Chuyi climbed out of bed slowly, like a rusty machine. Climbing the mountain yesterday and being drunk, the combination of the two made the body feel extremely sour.

"I didn't change your clothes for you, don't blame me. I and Sister He were exhausted from dragging you back yesterday. But I still took off your makeup. Remember to thank us~ Sister, I really didn't expect you to have such a low alcohol tolerance. We obviously drank from the same glass of wine, and I even drank more than one glass, but I didn't even blush.

You fainted within ten minutes of drinking one glass. We saw that you looked normal and the medical team checked you. We probably suspected that you were suffering from alcohol poisoning."

It seemed that she was frightened by Song Chuyi's drunken appearance yesterday. Jiang Jiao, who usually didn't talk much, now seemed to be holding back and kept complaining.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect my reaction to the cocktail to be so strong."

Song Chuyi covered her head and felt a headache. She tried hard to search her memory to recall the scene of yesterday. However, her mind only remembered the few minutes after she drank the wine. As for what happened afterwards, her memory was like paste, completely broken and she had no impression at all.

For Song Chuyi, she didn't know whether she should be thankful or feel terrified after losing her memory for no reason. After all, her dark history must have been firmly recorded in the machine used by the program crew to film and record.

"I don't think I'll want to watch this episode of the variety show."

Song Chuyi knew without even thinking about it what kind of outrageous remarks would be made by those extremely mean netizens and fans in the barrage.

[Big Bone Stick: Hehe, later on, the boss will come and have everyone watch the broadcast of these variety shows together. ]

[Let's put fireworks: The one above is snatching bamboo shoots~ Facing the social death scene, you are speaking under this account, and I don't know whether this is an enemy or a friendly force. 】

[A bunch of candied haws: I guess the first-year junior high school girl can dig out a villa with her toes, haha~]

[Don't do this to the hell: This person can't drink much. Don't tell others that you are from our area. This person's drinking capacity is too embarrassing.]

[The original intention remains unchanged: Yesterday I really wanted to wear Jiang Laomei and experience the tender and coquettish feeling of Song Chuyi. It was a bit irritating at first, but after watching it for a long time, it seems to be true. ]