Chapter 833

Anson filled his glass again.

Under the lights, the wine was shinning a faint purple light. The aroma was refreshing and pleasant.

Seeing this, Director Shaprio smiled somewhat bitterly. He said that he would drink three glasses of wine to punish himself, and this was the last glass of wine.

He picked up the glass and drank up the wine directly.

Anson's eyes turned gloomy as he looked at him.

Then, the waiter served the dishes.

Adonis helped Anson with his meal.

Anson's hands were not injured, but Adonis was concerned about him and picked up some his favorite food for him.

Anson felt warm in heart and smiled faintly.

After having a few bites elegantly, Anson put down the chopsticks. This time, he not only filled Director Shaprio's glass, but also filled Adonis's and his own glasses.

He raised his glass, and there was no expression on his handsome face, "Director Shaprio, to our future cooperation."

Director Shaprio nodded and said with a smile, "Mr. Skye, I should have proposed a toast to you.

Mr. Skye, Mr. Church, come on. Let's have a drink."

Director Shaprio raised his hand to clink his glass against Anson's. Just as his glass was about to touch the glass in Anson's hand, Anson moved his hand slightly and avoided him. Director Shaprio's face suddenly changed, but he tried to keep his smile.

Adonis clinked his glass against Director Shaprio's forcefully, "Director Shaprio, cheers." Adonis said forthrightly.

"Okay!" Seeing that Adonis was open, Director Shaprio pretended to be straightforward. Anson's investment would help him in a critical situation.

After drinking a glass of wine, Director Shaprio said with a smile, "Mr. Skye, about our cooperation..."

"Director Shaprio, there will be no problem with our cooperation. However, we haven't finished drinking yet. Let's not talk about work." Anson interrupted him with a smile.

"You're right!" Director Shaprio laughed, picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

The food in this restaurant was very nice and delicious.

"Mr. Skye, Mr. Church, help yourselves, please!" Director Shaprio said.

"Mm!" Although Anson said so, he picked up the glasses and poured wine.

Director Shaprio took a look and slightly pursed his lips. After drinking four glasses of wine, he felt a burning hot on his face.

When Anson was pouring the wine, he took the chance and quickly ate some food. He wouldn't get too drunk if he drank after being full.

Seeing his movements, Anson sneered and continued to fill the glasses.

At this time, Adonis raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Director Shaprio with meaningful eyes and said, "Director Shaprio, I wish us a happy cooperation, and I wish you a huge box-office success."

Director Shaprio had to raise his glass and laughed "Mr. Church, thanks for your lucky words."

This time, they clinked their glasses and drank up the wine in one gulp.

Anson curled his lips slightly, glanced at the remaining four bottles of wine and said, "Director Shaprio, you're indeed a heavy drinker. I heard that you have a rule when you eat with actresses, which is that you won't talk about work until you drink up all the wine. Therefore, Director Shaprio, I have the same rule as you. We won't talk about work unless we finish drinking all the wine."

Well-

Director Shaprio opened his eyes wide in an instant!

He did have such a rule, but why did Anson have to learn from him?

Was it interesting to copy him and set up a trap for him?

"Ha-ha..." He laughed and glanced at the four bottles of wine with shrewd eyes. He only drank ordinary wine in his daily life. How could he afford such expensive wine?

Moreover, the wine was more alcoholic than other wine. He would die if he drank all the wine, wouldn't he?

He smiled and said, "Mr. Skye, isn't this too much?"

Anson glanced at the remaining four bottles of red wine and sneered indifferently, "You carry your liquor like a gentleman, so I don't think it will be hard for you."

Director Shaprio was speechless.

Wasn't it f*cking too much?

He had never drunk so much before. When he drank with others, he always drank less than others.

"Mr. Skye, it is no joke. If I drink too much, I will get sick and then be sent to the hospital." Director Shaprio said with a smile, and his face was full of rejection.

He could drink a lot when facing a beautiful woman, but there was no need for him to drink so much in front of two men.

He was not interested in sleeping with men.

He liked women when they were drunk, and their charm was different, which made him tempted. He liked that kind of exciting experience.

Last time, Abigail left after drinking with him, and he even signed the contract in a daze, which really pissed him off.

He had been wanting to sleep with her for a long time.

No man could ignore her beauty and attraction."

Anson leaned back slightly. Under the light, the expression on his smiling face became colder, and his tone turned more apathetic, "It seems that you're sincere in cooperating with my company."

Director Shaprio was very helpless.

Seeing that their cooperation was going to be ruined, he was flustered.

Adonis carried the wine glass casually and said, "Director Shaprio, it seems that you're not trustworthy enough. In the past, when you stayed with those beautiful women, you drank much more than these. They could drink four or five bottles of wine at one go, let alone you. You drank ten bottles of wine at least."

Hearing this, Director Shaprio trembled. Ten bottles of wine? Of course Adonis could say it easily, because he was not the one who needed to drink so much.

When had he ever drunk ten bottles of wine at one go?

However, Abigail was quite good at drinking. She had drunk four or five bottles of wine in a row.

Even he had a new level of admiration for her.

She was not only pretty, but also capable in all aspects.

In the future, they would cooperate with each other, and he must bring her when he attended parties.

Every dog had its day. He finally got a chance to succeed, but he had to cross a difficult barrier first.

In the past one year, he didn't have any excellent works. This time, he wanted to prove himself through this play.

In life, if he couldn't weather the storm, he would be in desperation, but he would face new difficulties once he made it.

For the sake of the cooperation, he had to go ahead regardless.

Anson's expression was indifferent and distant, as if he held a deep grudge against him.

There were always some people around him who were attentive when they needed him. When they didn't need him, they turned a blind eye to him.

How could he have any true friends in life? He just pretended to be friends with them and played some tricks.

He said with a smile, "Mr. Skye, since you're so kind and treat me to expensive wine, how could I refuse you? I'll drink."

Director Shaprio smiled, picked up the bottle and drank it directly.

Anson's anger was slightly relieved when he saw this.

Adonis was amused. Director Shaprio was so easy to deal with, but Anson insisted on bringing him here. It was so boring.

In such a society, money was always the most useful.

He drank the tea casually. Facing the delicious dishes, he had no appetite.

Ten minutes later, Director Shaprio finished drinking all the red wine on the table.

At this time, he felt a burning sensation on his face. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to lie down under the table directly, and he felt so hot that he wished he could jump into the ice water immediately.

He couldn't see Anson's indifferent face clearly, and his head swam and he swayed dizzily.

Moreover, a wave of nausea swept over him.

Anson said with aloofness, "Director Shaprio, you have a good capacity for alcohol."

"Ha-ha..." Director Shaprio grinned, "Mr. Skye, can we sign the contract now?" Taking advantage of the fact that he was a little sober, he wanted to sign the contract first.

Anson nodded, "Director Shaprio, since you are so sincere, we must sign the contract."

Saying this, he glanced at Adonis, who was looking at Director Shaprio teasingly and casually, "Adonis, sign the contract with Director Shaprio."

"Mm!" Adonis took the contract from the chair beside him and placed it in front of Director Shaprio, reminding him, "Director Shaprio, read it carefully before signing it."

Looking at the contract, Director Shaprio had long been ravished with joy. He had been wronged and drunk so much just for this d*mn contract.

"Alright!" He kept nodding and looked at the contract. He was too drunk, so he couldn't see any word clearly. He could only turn to the last page and sign his name.

He laughed wickedly, "Mr. Skye, now we've sighed the contract and there's nothing to do. Why don't we have some fun together? After drinking, you will have a good time flirting with women no matter what they look like."

Anson's face suddenly darkened. A man's true nature would be exposed when he was drunk. At this moment, Director Shaprio had revealed his true nature. Anson did not expect that he would be so disgusting.

He did not look at him, but at Adonis, "Let's go back."

Adonis smiled and teased, "Aren't you going to have some fun?"

Anson's expression suddenly turned mad.

Adonis immediately got up and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding. Don't be angry.”

Anson said, "I know you like it. Go have fun. I can go home myself.”

Adonis was speechless.

Ahem...

When did he like it?

He got up and pushed Anson out. While walking, he said, "Anson, do you often see me change my girlfriends?” I Anson nodded and said, "You're such a man indeed."

Adonis was stunned.

"Anson, in fact, I've never told you that I was abandoned by them. You don't know this, do you?"

Anson shook his head slightly, "You've never said it before. However, you're really amazing. You could even date with a married woman."

Adonis thought, "I was just forced by my mother."

"My mother introduced her to me, didn't she? You know that I am filial, and I can't refuse my mother's request. I could only follow her and get to know that woman. Who knows that woman fell in love with me the first time she saw me and insisted on dating me? If it weren't for the fact that her husband wanted to beat me, I wouldn't have known that she was married."

As soon as he thought of this matter, he became extremely miffed.

"Ha- ha..." Anson couldn't help but laug, "Adonis, you keep changing your girlfriends, and this is your retribution."

Adonis looked sad, "I've told you that I don't want to change my girlfriends, but they broke up with me. I remember that this woman has a girlfriend. Last time, we ate together, and a man went with us. He was her friend. He kept asking me to drink, and the woman drank for me all the time. I was so grateful to her. When the man got drunk, I learnt that he was her exboyfriend, and I was used by her."