The straight man of steel in the entertainment industry

Lin Li covered the glass of wine with one hand, and said: "President Xu, you can be a man without drinking, and you can also pour wine for me. If I don't drink, you don't want to respect me. If you respect me, I can drink at most."

It's not that Lin Li really doesn't drink alcohol, but he just doesn't like this kind of drinking table, and what's more, Xu Taiyue said that he is not a man if he doesn't drink, which makes Lin Li even more disgusted.

Xu Taiyue was taken aback, and glanced at Lin Li, a little angry, but he had also heard of Lin Li's reputation as a thorn in the head, so he didn't say anything.

"Then drink some beauty!" Xu Taiyue said.

Ayu said: "No, I don't know how to drink."

Xu Taiyue was a little unhappy now, at this time another group of people came, their mouths were full of alcohol, their cheeks were flushed, it seemed that they had drunk a lot.

"Come, come, President Zhao, I respect you!"

Zhao Liren hurriedly picked up his wine glass and said, "Director Zhou, I've done it, you can do whatever you want."

The director surnamed Zhou poured another glass after drinking, picked up the wine bottle on the table of the Poetry Association and poured a glass of wine, then scanned around and saw Lin Li.

"Ah, big star, come here, let's have a drink. I haven't had a drink with a star yet."

Before Lin Li could react, the director surnamed Zhou gulped down.

Lin Li didn't know him, and said, "I just said, I don't know how to drink. If you make a toast, I can only drink some drinks."

The director surnamed Zhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "How can I do that? I drank it all, and you have to drink too. How can you drink it with a drink? It's for girls."

Lin Li heard the same argument from him, and sneered: "Then I can't drink it."

Zhao Liren hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Our President Lin really doesn't drink very well, why don't you have some drinks, just have some drinks."

The director surnamed Zhou was obviously a little drunk, and Lin Lizhong didn't show face, so he naturally became angry from embarrassment, and said, "Why, big stars look down on people, right? Our roles are not worthy of your drinking, right?"

Lin Li sat on the chair and said flatly, "Now I don't drink anymore!"

Lin Li didn't know him. He ran over and drank the wine with his head up, forcing himself to drink. How could there be such a reason in the world? Hundreds of people at the banquet all came to respect him like this, wouldn't he have to lie down even if he was the best drinker? Down!

What's more, Lin Li really doesn't drink liquor. When he graduated from high school, he only drank two bottles of beer with his classmates.

The scene was very embarrassing. The director surnamed Zhou didn't expect that Lin Li would really lose face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, isn't he just a star? What's the big deal! In our eyes, a star is an actor!"

Zhao Liren and several other members of the Poetry Association rushed forward and said, "Lin Li is the vice president of the Poetry Association. He didn't come here today as a star, he is one of his own."

"Oh, president? He made your Poetry Association's reputation so bad, and made us feel ashamed, and you still let him be the vice president?"

Now Xu Taiyue spoke. After all, it was Lian's intention to make Lin Li the vice president of the Poetry Association, but Director Zhou vented his dissatisfaction just now.

"Enough, Director Zhou, you drank too much, go back!"

The people of the Poetry Association were not very happy after hearing what Director Zhou said just now, and no one paid any attention to him.

The director surnamed Zhou muttered a few words and was persuaded to leave by the others.

Chapter 349 The Strongest Calligraphy!

After the director surnamed Zhou left, the Poetry Association finally calmed down.

Zhao Liren was afraid that Lin Li would get angry, so he smiled apologetically, "Director Zhou is like this, President Lin, don't be angry."

"Where is this person?" Lin Li was not angry, but rather curious.

"His name is Zhou Sheng, from the Calligraphy Association." Ye Shengqiang said.

"From what he said, he seems to look down on our Poetry Association, doesn't it?"

After Lin Li finished speaking, the others smiled awkwardly. They thought it was because you made such a big fuss last year. The Poetry Association has a bad reputation. No one in the Literary Federation thinks highly of the Poetry Association. .

Seeing their expressions, Lin Li also guessed the general idea. Originally, Lin Li planned to eat something and go back, but now Lin Li planned to stay and have a look.

At some point in the hotel, a corgi dog appeared at Lin Li's feet with its head raised and its tongue sticking out, as if begging for food.

Lin Li saw it and fed it some food. The dog was very happy and kept jumping around under Lin Li's feet.

"Hey, why is there a dog here?"

Ayu also spotted the dog and knelt down to tease it.

The dog was amused by Lin Li and Ayu, and started running around.

After a while, the corgi jumped under the next wine table. People at that table were drinking, and suddenly felt something under their feet. After taking a look, they saw a dog.

"What's the situation, why is there a dog!" One person complained.

"This small restaurant is really informal, it must be raised by the boss."

Ayu got up to hug him, but a middle-aged man at the table raised his foot, kicked the corgi hard, and kicked the puppy directly out of the wine table.

The puppy was kicked and rolled all over the ground, but Ayu didn't even hug him.

"Damn bastard, get out of here!" The man chewed and cursed.

Seeing the puppy barking in pain, Ayu felt a little distressed, and glared at the person who kicked the dog.

The man was about 50 years old, with a goatee and a Chinese tunic suit. Seeing Ayu staring at him, he stopped eating and asked, "Is this dog yours?"

"No."

"Then why are you staring at me!?" The man accused Ayu.

"Then why are you kicking the dog?" Ayu countered.

The man looked at Ayu, "I don't like it, what's wrong?"

Zhao Liren and others hurriedly came forward to smooth things over, saying, "Master Shao Yan, I'm sorry, this is Ivory anchor, and President Xu asked me to invite me here."

After Zhao Liren finished speaking, he said to A Yu, "Anchor A Yu, this is Shao Yan, a master of traditional Chinese painting."

The man named Shao Yan glanced at Ayu, and said with a smile, "I said, how come there is such a yellow-haired girl here, so she is an anchor. Is this girl famous? Old Xu invited her here?"

"Very famous, she is the number one anchor of Ivory."

Shao Yan said "Oh" and said, "Oh, no wonder you are so rude."

After Shao Yan finished speaking, he pointedly said to the people at the same table, "Let me tell you, I read a piece of news before, saying that the online live broadcast industry is very chaotic now, and there is nothing serious about all kinds of private skin and meat transactions. Calling handsome bosses everywhere on the Internet is like that kind of street girl, hey, it’s really a tragedy of the times, anyway, I won’t let my grandson watch these messy anchors.”

This Shao Yan has a high opinion of himself, and he is old-fashioned. He looks down on the group of Internet anchors, and thinks that these people are just for singing and show, and he doesn't like Ayu even more.

In fact, the very conservative older generation does have some prejudices against the live broadcast industry, but not many are as extreme as Shao Yan.