602 Chapter 604 my dream

After saying that, a woman with exquisite makeup beside him looked at Zhao Siqing. She raised her glass and downed it in one gulp. Then, she said, "I won't bully Miss Zhao either. Miss Zhao, drink half a glass. I'll drink a glass. As long as you can drink me to the point where I can't drink anymore, director Sun's place will be over. "

Zhao Siqing only felt that it was laughable. It was related to the health of so many children and the cooperation of their lives. So it turned out that it was in this kind of place that they relied on a few glasses of wine to negotiate.

She lowered her eyes slightly and did not say anything. She raised her head and downed half a glass of foreign wine in one gulp.

The pungent and strong smell of alcohol rushed to her head, making her feel dizzy and her nose sour.

"Continue! " The woman picked up another glass and downed it in one gulp.

Zhao Siqing downed another half a glass. She felt as if her entire body was on fire. It was as if she was on fire again. Her stomach felt as if a knife was sliding through it. It was indescribably uncomfortable.

The woman drank seven full glasses in a row. The more she drank, the slower she drank.

Zhao Siqing's stomach was also churning. She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. It was indescribably uncomfortable.

The woman forced herself to drink another cup. However, she covered her mouth and ran out halfway through.

Zhao Siqing's expressionless face revealed a faint smile. It was the purest form of happiness, and it made people feel unbearable.

She forced herself to turn her head to look at the next man and asked softly, "what about you? "

The man glanced at Mrs. Gu, who had been watching coldly from the side, and said, "I won't make things difficult for you. Drink this Cup, sing a song, and I'll sign the contract. "

Zhao Siqing smiled at him and said softly, "thank you. "

Looking at the crystal clear liquid in the glass, Zhao Siqing forced down the churning feeling in her stomach. She calmed down for a while and then drank the wine.

The man didn't pour much for her, but Zhao Siqing still felt indescribably uncomfortable after forcing it down. Her consciousness was a little scattered, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

However, Mrs. Gu clearly had no intention of stopping. Her clear and cold eyes looked straight at Zhao Siqing.

This Zhao Siqing was far more tolerant than she thought, and she knew what she wanted.

It was not a good thing for Hui Hui to have such an enemy.

Thinking of her daughter who was still lying in the hospital, Mrs. Gu's heart hardened. She wanted to teach Zhao Siqing a lesson. She wanted her to never do anything to harm Hui Hui again.

After Zhao Siqing put down her glass, she could no longer stand steadily, and her vision was blurry.

She simply sat at the edge of a SOFA, took the microphone, and clicked "my dream. ".

"Keep walking forward

"A crazy world

"facing the pain, I hand over all the dreams in my eyes

To time

If I want to fly, I'll fly with all my heart

Who Doesn't experience embarrassment

I think I'll ignore the ashes of disappointment

I'll embrace the beauty of regret... ... ..."

A cold female voice with a hint of softness rang out in the private room.

For a moment, everyone's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing. The woman wearing a light blue gauze dress had snow-white skin and looked weak and quiet. She just sat there quietly, her eyes reflecting the light on the screen But she also had an unspeakable tenacity and strength.

Mrs. Gu's gaze fell on her body, and she was a little absent-minded. An unspeakable frustration rose in her heart.

The girl in front of her was so quiet and beautiful that it made people feel ashamed. Her cold and quiet appearance made her humiliation look so ridiculous.

Zhao Siqing's gaze fell on the screen and she said softly, "don't wait. ".

"My dream says don't stay and wait

Let the light refract the tears in your eyes

Let the rainbow in your heart reflect what you want the most

Take me to the sky where you are

Because you are my dream...". "... ..."