Jingcheng Bi Garden Restaurant.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng's glass was nearly empty, Du Qinglian immediately took the bottle from the waiter's hand and added a little more to Director Zhang's glass.
"Director Zhang, this Zuichun Mountain is a specialty of Bi Garden, brewed with Moutai, and is very fragrant. You should drink more of it tonight."
Zhang Cheng, however, raised his hand to stop Du Qinglian from pouring more.
"That will do, I have plans later, and it wouldn't be good to meet people if I've had too much to drink."
Du Qinglian responded smoothly, smiled, and then handed the wine cup back to the waiter.
"Then we definitely shouldn't drink too much. However, we still need to trouble you with He Yun's matter."
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng furrowed his brows.
"Isn't he still in the Southwest shooting that variety show? That won't work for me at all; I have an audition tomorrow, and everything's already arranged. Surely we can't delay everyone's time just for you guys, right?"