Chapter 486 Brutal Fight [Super Chapter]
Damn it!
I am a master!
The short-haired girl and the gentle girl were shocked when they heard this, and this thought came to their minds involuntarily.
As for the barrel...
Ying Ying Ying, so manly!
His eyes were filled with peach blossoms, he held his heart in his hands, and his hips could hardly hold it together.
Miss He and Xiao Gongju both began to reflect, should they not have done so in front of Wang Wang?
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. At the same time, they also wanted to see what Wang Yan's tendencies were, so they gritted their teeth and prepared to continue in silence.
And Nawu...
The feeling of guilt only lasted for a brief moment and was immediately forgotten.
I even thought happily: Pancake rolls with green onions are so delicious, what if Wang Wang falls in love with them too?
Today, I’m going to let you experience the charm of onions!
Hey hey hey, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together!
In an atmosphere of ulterior motives, the chef began to spread pancakes and prepare dishes.
Originally, the atmosphere at this moment should be quite awkward.
But just as the crew members came to pick up the lunch boxes, the excitement diluted the unnaturalness and gave Mr. Wang something to do.
In addition to the coolies carrying lunch boxes, Wang Muye and the field boy came to the dining car with a middle-aged fat man in their arms.
That middle-aged fat man is Director Tang from the satellite TV station.
Director Tang raised his chin shyly and pointed at Wang Muye.
"Xiao Wang, your intentions are good, but this is not the case in the agreement. Isn't this causing trouble for us?"
"Yes, yes, actually we were quite surprised. Mainly because a friend of Producer Wang came to visit the team, and we didn't know about it beforehand."
"Hey, letting you occupy the road for filming is already a big deal. Do you know how many things I have to coordinate here?"
"Thank you! Don't I think of you as soon as I get something good?"
"whispering sound!"
Director Tang was a little disdainful.
"It's just 150 lunch boxes, nothing good...but it's about friendship. You guys are serious about it. Okay, just pay more attention to hygiene and don't make a mess. We are all working for others, and I don't want to embarrass you."
"Don't worry, don't worry!"
Wang Muye laughed along with him and nodded repeatedly.
Director Tang also nodded, but in a very arrogant manner.
Satellite TV is used to being aloof, and someone like Director Tang, who works in the government system, doesn't care about Zitao.
As for traffic, only the host system and those involved in production pay attention to it, and those involved in government affairs look down upon it at all.
Not to mention, Wang Yan is a young director with some background.
So what if there is some relationship with the higher-ups in the station?
If you don't follow a certain path, you can't be ingratiating.
Director Tang had never paid much attention to the matter of borrowing a venue for a day, and he was even more secretly disapproving of the young Wang Yan.
When I arrived at the parking lot, I frowned and frowned when I saw the scene that was 10 times more lively than expected.
"Young people just don't think things through when they do things. There are so many big leaders walking back and forth in the parking lot of Satellite TV. You guys are making a lot of noise here. Are you okay? Where is Director Xiao Wang? You are making a fool of yourself!"
As a result, I walked closer and took a clear look at the awkward Mercedes-Benz dining car, and I suddenly felt a little dazed.
"Huh? This car is pretty good... I think I've heard of it somewhere?"
Just as the stage manager, the little bugger, was organizing the employees to move lunch boxes, a group of veteran crew members suddenly screamed in surprise.
"Wow, Director Wang, isn't today's food too overbearing?"
Wang Yan glanced at him and was also speechless.
The double-layered fully biodegradable lunch box contains half a kilogram of crystal clear rice on the lower layer, a pile of crab roe next to it, and bacon and fried mushrooms next to it.
The young man didn't know what the significance of those crab roe was, but he recognized that the mushrooms were matsutake mushrooms.
Um, a few hundred yuan per pound, that’s all.
The upper part of the lunch box is even richer, including crab leg meat and vegetable salad, a braised abalone, a whole piece of Wagyu grade beef fried to golden brown, young cabbage hearts, bamboo shoot tips, and fungus stir-fried, plus a portion of eight seafood delicacies Soup.
The whole lunch box is full of color, flavor and taste, and it looks like it exudes an expensive and delicious smell.
Miss He introduced Brother Dog without any pride but like a little girl showing off.
"The rice is Northeast Wuchang rice, the top-grade kind. It costs more than 100 pounds per pound."
Oh my god!
There is no way to buy anything I want to buy. The most expensive one online is only over 80 per kilogram...
"The bald butter is the crab roe of Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs. Such a portion requires three to four taels of female crabs. It is fried with lard from NetEase Black Pig. It is super delicious with rice!"
Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs? !
A spoonful of crab roe like this would cost at least 4,000 in a restaurant, right? !
"Wagyu is A4 level. No matter how high it is, I won't be able to get that much. Don't dislike it."
Stop, stop, stop!
I’ve bought A5 Wagyu beef, but I’ve never heard of it being used to make lunch boxes. A4 is already luxurious enough, right?
“Fried bacon with matsutake mushrooms, classic Hunan cuisine, not expensive.”
Matsutake is not expensive…
Are there any expensive mushrooms?
"The king crab vegetable salad is nothing special. Two crab legs can make a big bowl, but the vegetables are all grown in our own garden, pure green varieties!"
Miss He had no intention of introducing the remaining abalone, stir-fry and seafood soup.
Obviously, in her opinion, those things were not worth mentioning at all.
But in the eyes of outsiders...
The first thing the crew's stage manager saw was the big braised abalone, and his eyes widened on the spot.
Director Tang and Wang Muye from the satellite TV station were stunned when they heard Miss He's introduction.
Wang Muye was just a poor little director who had never seen much of the world, but Director Tang was different.
However, even though he had eaten all kinds of delicacies, he was still shocked by Miss He's handwriting.
A box lunch that costs more than 2,000 yuan per serving...
Don't talk about eating, have you heard of it?
This is not an exclusive version just for the big boss, but a "daily" meal distributed on a large scale to the staff.
"Hao" is just one word, sister only says it once!
"Director Wang, your generous gift...how can you be so embarrassed?"
Director Tang's hands were numb and he rubbed his hands with a warm smile that was a little humble.
The momentum just now seemed like an illusion.
The more experienced you are, the more convinced you are of money and power.
Miss He's super deluxe lunch box represents money, and the local accents of Miss He and her gorgeously dressed girlfriends undoubtedly represent a very high-level power network.
Originally, Director Tang only thought that Wang Yan was a young director with a small background.
It can be seen from the movie lineup and early promotion that the crew is unprofessional and shabby. In short, at first glance, it does not have the aura of a cross-industry boss.
Now that the stick is knocked down, oh, it’s so scary!
Smashing millions of dollars into the ocean to provide lunch boxes for the crew, what the hell is this human thing to do?
Director Tang could not wait to kneel down and kowtow to Miss He - Sister, do you still need an errand boy in your family? !
No need for anything else, just give me an R8 for my grocery shopping car...
Young Master Wang glanced at He Miaomiao. The young lady's face said "Praise me now, praise me now". Brother Fugui almost lost his expression and was dumbfounded.
Not to mention that Director Tang acted like a man who had never seen the world, Brother Fugui was actually not much better.
Millions of box lunches, are you crazy? !
In fact, today was really an accident, it just happened to happen.
It’s the eldest lady’s birthday, and there is a hotel at home, so you don’t have to worry about purchasing ingredients and cooking, so you can be as luxurious as you like!
We need to use it for our own banquets anyway, so now we just need to prepare more.
If calculated according to the market price, the value of this box of lunch is almost 5,000 and up.
But if you calculate the cost price, it is much cheaper evenly.
Well, labor, materials, material resources, and losses are all folded into my father's hotel. The eldest lady dares to say that the cost of our lunch box is just words...
Although it is still very luxurious, isn’t this a special day?
In fact, landlords do not live like this every day.
Mainly because Miss He wanted to flatter Wang Yan and share her birthday joy with Gouzi. She happened to be preparing food at home, so she created such a big battle.
Blow up a piece.
Director Tang was arrogant at first and respectful at the end, but Young Master Wang didn't pay attention.
Alas, my brain hurts.
"Director Tang, you are too polite. I am just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. Please let your staff carry them quickly. Don't let the dishes get cold."
He said something casually and turned to face He Miaomiao.
"The food selection is great! With your help, our crew will celebrate the Chinese New Year and have a good meal today. I want to thank you on their behalf."
You must not complain about the kindness shown to Miss He.
The correct response is just two words - like it or not.
Just praise and that's it.
As for how to make up for this favor later...or repay it with your own body?
Those who sacrifice their lives must not misunderstand.
Miss He was so praised that she smiled brightly, her eyes were as crescent-shaped, and she pretended to be modest.
"Actually, it's nothing. I can make it at home. It's convenient and hygienic... You are my good friend. Of course I will try my best to support you in such a big thing as making a movie!"
This support is so great.
Looking at the crew members, starting from Wang Muye, all the way down to the lighting assistant and handyman at the bottom, they looked at Director Wang as if they were looking at a god.
Where is Director Tang?
Being left alone, he smiled calmly and looked at ease.
Seeing that Wang Yan had no intention of introducing him, Director Tang took the initiative to challenge him.
"This classmate, Director Wang is here to thank you on behalf of his crew. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you on behalf of all the staff of our satellite TV station. This gift is such a surprise, I really can't imagine it... In addition, you How to call it?”
When dealing with a fat middle-aged man, the eldest lady's smile was very reserved.
"My last name is He."
Just three words, and my eyes didn't even bother to drift away.
Director Tang's eyes lit up.
"May I ask, is your respected father Mr. He from the Beichen Intercontinental Hotel?"
Miss He frowned slightly and replied, "Well, that hotel is indeed my father's property."
A dull person would not understand anything in this response.
But Wang Yan relied on his understanding of the eldest lady to realize the subtleties.
Obviously, Miss He was not satisfied.
The point of dissatisfaction was that she didn't agree with the title that Fatty Tang put in front of him when he called him his biological father.
To use the simplest analogy - when we introduce Jack Ma, we will definitely say that this is Mr. Ma who founded Alibaba, but we will not introduce him as Mr. Ma who founded "Tai Chi Zen International Cultural Development Co., Ltd."
When introducing a famous person, the prefix placed in front of it must be the person's most proud and greatest achievement.
I wrote "The Life-style Male God", which one is more popular, or the short and fast street bread, so why bother asking?
This is where Miss He is dissatisfied.
So, the success shocked Mr. Wang again.
I'm a good boy!
Beichen InterContinental Hotel is already one of the most famous five-star luxury hotels in Star City. Isn’t this enough to introduce it?
My future brother is more awesome than I imagined...
Maybe we can see you today, I'm a little bit shy...
Director Tang, a talented person, also understood and immediately changed his tune.
"It turns out that she is the daughter of Mr. He, the president of the Star City Chamber of Commerce. Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you! My direct boss has a close relationship with Mr. He. He must be very happy to receive your lunch box today! Miss He, would you like to come up and sit down? One seat?”
Sit with your sister!
Do you have any insight?
Where did this young lady get the time?
He Miaomiao rolled her eyes without even bothering to roll her eyes and turned to look at Wang Yan.
Brother Dog will immediately take care of the guests.
"Director Tang, look, this lunch box will get cold if we don't deliver it..."
"Ouch, ouch, yes, blame me, blame me!"
Director Tang slapped his forehead and stopped insisting. Five or six people shouted to the employees to move back.
A large insulated box can only hold 20 servings, and a full 8 insulated boxes can be filled. The group of people walked back huffing and puffing.
Before leaving, I would like to express my warm thanks to Director Wang.
"Director Wang, please feel free to shoot. If anything happens, just call me and I will take care of it! Thank you for your kindness. I, Old Tang, recognize you as a friend!"
When I arrived, I didn't recognize him. I couldn't throw the money away, and it felt like I was seeing my biological father.
It's a pity that the young master is still too lazy to pay attention to the other party.
Even if they still need to deal with the satellite TV station in the future, whether it is An Xiaofang or Miss He, they are taking the high-level route and there is no need to coddle a small office director.
Things in this world are so wonderful.
When they came, they looked at each other with disgust. When they left, one licked them and the other was still disgusted.
But this does not prevent those who want to lick from continuing to lick.
I have the ability to make money... No, it’s my girl who has the ability to make money. If you don’t accept it, is that okay?
Director Tang not only obeyed, but also obeyed happily.
Dian Dian walked back and began to wonder in his mind - how should this lunch be divided?
The leaders, connections, most capable producers and hosts on the stage... each one gets a share and there is still something left over.
Who are you using the rest to please or beat?
The middle-aged fat man left with happy worries. Wang Muye and the others went back to eat meat with happy gossips. Suddenly, only the fighting cock and the duck king were left on the scene.
Fu Yushi and Na Wu didn't say anything for a long time, hiding far away, wishing they could hide temporarily.
It’s not that our army is weak, it’s that the enemy has Gundams!
After shrinking for a long time, he still couldn't escape He Miaomiao's triumphant and proud eyes.
snort!
So what if he comes from the imperial capital?
Have you seen it?
Fu Yushi and Na Wu couldn't say a word. Faced with Miss He's overbearing attitude, which was similar to Wang Wang's, they really couldn't stand up.
At the critical moment, a tangy aroma came, gradually adding a bit of burnt smell.
The pancakes are ready...
Um, no, the pancakes are old...
Nawu's eyes lit up and she became energetic.
"Come on, Sister Qian, I'll treat you to a piece of cake!"
I've never seen your luxurious lunch boxes, but, for those of you who are stupid, who do you think you are?
Wait for me sister!
Nawu rolled up her arms and sleeves and rushed to the dining car and started pointing at the master chef.
"Master, master, turn it over and fry it a little longer!"
The executive chef was just spreading out pancakes, and he was sweating.
"Little girl, if you fry it any longer, it will burn..."
"The focus is good! Just let it burn!"
Looking at the pancake that was not only golden, but also gray and black in many places, the chef gritted his teeth and flipped it back and forth four more times.
"Then what? Is it time to spread the eggs?"
Na Wu waved her hand in an angry tone: "No eggs! What kind of eggs are you spreading? You don't need those for hard-core pancakes!"
The master's sweat became even more intense.
"What kind of auxiliary materials are there? Tell me, and I'll clean them up."
"Is there a sauce?"
"Yes, yes, all kinds of valuables..."
"I don't want those vain people! Just Northeastern soybean paste, raw, just a layer!"
(°ー°〃)
The master chef endured the trembling in his heart and silently applied a layer of raw sauce.
"Then what?"
Nawu picked up a Shandong green onion that she had been eyeing for a long time. The root of the onion was as thick as a child's wrist. Counting the leaves, it was one and a half meters long.
"Here!"
Pass it to the master.
"Cut green onions or shred them? There is..."
Before the master finished speaking, Nawu waved his hand proudly.
"What to cut? Just remove the green onion leaves, roll the whole green onion into the pancake, and you're done!"
w(?Д?)w
What kind of dark cuisine is this? !
The master chef, Western chef, and sushi chef were all stunned and dumbfounded.
When Nawu saw that the other party was not taking action, he simply went into battle himself. He gestured with the length, then cut off most of the green onion leaves with a knife, leaving 30 centimeters of white green onion, and put it in the middle of the pancake...
Click click start rolling.
The finished rolled product... no need to describe it, just think about it and you will know what it is.
Nawu waved twice casually, whistling in the wind.
Oh my god!
Isn't that the power of swinging a stick?
Miss He turned pale with fright, and her legs trembled.
The three best friends were almost crazy.
"Oh my god! Does she want to eat this with Miaomiao?"
"Don't scare me! How is that possible? I feel like I'll have nightmares at night just by looking at this thing!"
"Where did this savage come from?"
"That's right! Throw this thing to the pigs, and even the pigs with a little bit of ambition won't take anything to eat!"
Of all the whispers, some of them would reach Nawu's ears.
Xiong Da glanced at it with disdain, raised his chin proudly, and was as angry as a tiger swallowing thousands of miles.
However, her flushed cheeks and trembling hands all showed that she was actually quite afraid of this thing.
She loves to eat pancake rolls with green onions, but they have to be delicious pancakes with delicious side dishes rolled with just the right amount of green onions!
Who in the right mind can eat this stuff?
It can be said that she really risked her life for the happiness of her good sisters...
However, Mr. Wang didn't want to give her any praise.
I just finished bragging about my awesomeness, so I want to eat with you...
Brother, is it too late to regret now?
Before Wang Yan could think of a way to persuade him, Nawu picked up the kitchen knife, slashed it twice, swung the stick... Oh no, the pancake was cut into three equal parts.
"Come on, young lady, you were dancing like that just now, don't be afraid now!"
He Miaomiao has never been tempted by a man's provocation, but he has never been intimidated by a woman.
What's more, this humiliating cow looked familiar and inexplicably disgusting at first sight? !
His face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and took one of the three-section sticks.
Then, he raised his voice and yelled at the master.
“Make it twice as spicy!”
Then, he looked at Fu Yushi angrily: "Why doesn't she eat?"
"She eats spicy food with you!"
Na Wu retorted on the spot, then glanced at the gun barrel and waited for the three women: "What? Is your bestie going to eat pancakes with you?"
The gun barrel immediately clamped his crotch and took a step back.
Sister, why don’t we just shut up?
This is the only way to go if it doesn't work, because they won't eat this kind of food with Miaomiao even if they are beaten to death.
If my parents gave me two more legs, would I crawl to show you right now? Believe it or not?
The short-haired girl was quite loyal and gave a worried advice.
"Miaomiao, how about we forget it? It's too much of a mistake to compete with two poor little actors..."
From what she saw, she had the unscrupulous temper of a young lady. She offended many people with just one sentence and aroused their anger to a third degree.
"snort!"
Na Wu took a bite and almost broke the pancake, but the green onions were crisp.
"Do you dare? Don't dare!"
The eldest young master looked at Miss He with an expressionless face and despair, then he took a sip and silently swallowed the tears back into his stomach.
I took a bite with him.
Take one bite...
Damn it!
The burnt pancakes taste like old cowhide, and when you chew them, you get a strange smell in your mouth, like dog skin plaster.
The raw sauce is salty and has a rough texture.
The Shandong green onions are so spicy that the spiciness rushes straight to your forehead.
That kind of spiciness is different from that of chili peppers. It burns in the stomach and goes up to the nose, making people choke and want to cry.
Wang Yan was considered a child who had experienced hard times. He had eaten scallions with dipping sauce before, but he couldn't stand it. You can imagine how the eldest lady, He Miaomiao, felt.
Uh-huh!
After one sip, Miss He burst into tears beautifully.
It's no exaggeration at all. As soon as I took a bite, two lines of tears fell down without warning, which shows the strong impact.
"Woo...what is this? Wang Ergou, I'm not done with you! Wuwu..."
Half of it was choking, and half of it was aggrieved.
Thinking of my majestic Princess He, when has she ever suffered this kind of crime?
It's all your fault!
She didn't get angry with Na Wu, but she hated Wang Yan.
Mr. Wang, that's an injustice...well, not an injustice at all.
He curled his neck and gnashed the cake with gnashed teeth.
Damn Xiong Da, I’m not done with you!
Putting aside the unfinished pancakes, these three pancakes made the three of them burst into tears.
All the onlookers were dumbfounded. These are three cruel bastards who can be so cruel to themselves. They cannot afford to offend them!
Fu Yushi didn't dare to cover the pancakes and hurriedly poured water for Na Wu, but Na Wu pushed her away.
"With such an enjoyable thing, what kind of water should you drink?"
Wang Yan thought Xiong Da was going crazy, so the next thing he said was "Here comes the wine"!
The result was good, Na Wu said: "Give me old Shanxi vinegar to relieve the spicy taste!"
Well, it’s more heroic than drinking!
A small cup of old vinegar was brought to each person, and Na Wu just raised his neck and fucked, and the crowd onlookers almost peed in fear.
Is this something that humans can do? !
Still such a great beauty from the Western Regions!
Think about it, Dilraba, in front of the public, rolled a pancake with green onions in her left hand, half a mouthful, and drank a glass of old vinegar in her right hand...
This picture is so beautiful and impressive.
Miss He almost ran out of tears. Without saying a word, she raised her head and finished the drink.
That pear-shaped and stubborn little expression, coupled with her 99% good looks, is simply stunning.
What's even worse is that as soon as she finished drinking, she started retching.
The aftertaste of green onions is already very strong, but if you add some sauce and some vinegar and mix it together, what kind of taste experience will it be?
All gods must lie down!
But He Miaomiao refused to admit defeat, gritted her teeth, stuffed the last pancake into her mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, suppressing her nausea.
Bullshit!
Fu Yushi was a little impressed when she saw it, and suddenly felt that this young lady was actually not so worthless.
At the very least, this guy's straightforwardness is in her temper.
In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that among Liu Li's circle of Di Wu's best friends, there is no such coquettish and pretentious little woman.
Even the most bitchy He Naonun is a decisive person who dares to think and do things, but the method of doing things is different.
After thinking about it like this, Fu Yushi suddenly discovered Wang Yan's preference——
The dead dog seems to be determined not to touch that kind of female literary youth like Lin Daiyu?
Last time when my classmate was on vacation, wasn’t that Senior Sister Li who was studying painting rejected by Gouzi without leaving any room for her?
But why?
Fu Yushi had nothing to do and began to ponder again.
Um, how can a dog called Zaozhuo be called blind?
That's called figuring out the boss's preferences!
Vaguely, Fu Yushi came to some vague conclusions, but now was obviously not the time to think deeply.
You have to help Nawu calm down quickly.
After a pancake PK, both He Miaomiao and Na Wu suffered losses.
Na Wu's tolerance was stronger, while He Miaomiao relied solely on willpower to hold on.
However, if it doesn’t taste good, it doesn’t taste good, and no one will suffer less.
During the intermission, everyone suddenly thought of Mr. Wang Yan again. When they looked back, they were like, oh, their expressions didn’t change!
During the whole process, Wang Yan didn't say a word and just ate and drank in silence.
No matter how unpalatable it was, there was no trace of color on his face.
The short-haired girl quietly complained: "I can eat such terrible pancakes like a nobleman. I really don't want to lose my share at any time..."
The gentle girl nodded approvingly: "It's okay, at least he is responsible."
The gunner started shouting again: "Hey, you are so handsome and a MAN!"
He Miaomiao listened to the sisters' discussion and looked at Wang Yan, feeling a little brighter.
Well, you performed well, and it was not in vain that I worked hard for you!
So it's really strange what women pay attention to. This mess obviously started because of Wang Yan, but in the end, eating pancakes with her silently turned into a responsible person...
Straight men will never understand this kind of thinking.
The young master obviously knew what was best for him, and he saved a lot of points in one round.
Of course, this trick doesn't work all the time.
It only makes sense when there is no real girlfriend in front of you and both parties are about the same distance apart.
In other words, since the Empress of the Palace is not here, I will play with a few of you little cabbages to show that my father's love is as strong as a mountain...
Dad Wang smelled a spicy smell and took a quick look at the fish head with chopped pepper that had just come out of the pot. His face still showed the calm demeanor of a master.
In my heart...
I'm about to cry and do the splits.
I can only eat spicy snacks that are slightly spicy but not hot. Now you make one that is twice as spicy and it will kill my own father!
How exaggerated is the spiciness?
Smell it from a distance of more than two meters and it will burn your large intestine!
Do you understand the feeling of burning your large intestine?
It's like you say harsh words to a bastard: Don't leave after school, see you at the back door!
As a result, I didn't even wait until it got dark. I asked someone to find out, hey, my grandson was still playing music in the classroom!
It's just that uncomfortable.
Wang Yan felt uncomfortable, and He Miaomiao started to tremble.
He stood in front of the small dining table extended out from the dining car, slapped the table, and put his left hand on his waist. The female director of the old revolutionary base area was full of momentum.
"Come on! It's my turn!"
Looking at the large pot full of chili peppers, it was impossible to find the fish head without pulling it apart three centimeters. Fu Yushi and Na Wu were shocked and turned pale.
They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and came closer.
"Sister, are you afraid of you?"
When Nawu said harsh words, her little eyes were erratic and her lips trembled, as if the jelly had been flicked.
Just because she can eat onions doesn't mean she can eat spicy food.
Girls who learn to dance generally do not eat food that is heavy in oil, spicy and salt in order to control their weight.
Forehead……
Nawu seems to be the exception...
But no matter what, eating spicy food is natural, and she is really not good at it.
Fu Yushi is better. She usually doesn't eat, but she can bear it, but today it's so spicy...
Didn't you see that He Miaomiao was frightened? !
But when the dishes and chopsticks were brought out, Miss He began to provoke her again.
"One person is a quarter, even if one chopstick is missing!"
If you lose, you won't lose. This stubbornness will follow your father!
Na Wu followed and patted the table. The table did not tremble, but she kept trembling.
Calling: "I'll accompany you as much as you want. Don't deal with those useless things. Are you scared of being a sister?"
Miss He looked at the source of shaking with hot eyes, and her mood became less and less beautiful.
The three cheering people behind them lowered their heads at the same time, then looked at their toes and sighed silently.
Then he started muttering again.
"What's so good about being big?"
"The clothes are so ugly!"
"Do something cumbersome!"
"That's right, sooner or later he won't be a cheap and stinky man?"
Wang Yan turned back and glanced at the barrel of the gun. He was very confused. Why does a man who likes men hate men so much?
…
Old grudges and hatreds surged up together. At this moment, any words were so pale.
Just copy the chopsticks and you'll be fine!
After taking the first bite of fish gill meat, all four of us were sweating on their foreheads.
The executive chef of a five-star hotel is certainly well-known for his skills. This double pepper fish head is really delicious.
The fish meat is tender and delicious, without any fishy smell.
It sucks into your mouth like jelly and melts directly on the tip of your tongue.
Then, it melts into a stream of warmth and reaches the stomach.
If it weren't so spicy, this would definitely be the most delicious fish head Wang Yan has ever eaten.
But there’s no if, it’s just that spicy—no, it’s spicier than expected!
As the fish meat melted, the spiciness also exploded on the tongue, blasting all the taste buds out of their wits.
The line of fire began to crackle and burn downwards, and wherever it passed, the muscles became numb.
It was as if the nerves had been cooked. The pain immediately numbed him, and then after two seconds, the tingling sensation came back, and a steady stream of distress signals were sent to the brain center.
"Water, water, water!"
Nawu screamed loudly, sticking out her tongue and gasping for air.
The same goes for the others, there were four more dogs at the scene - all of them were chattering with their tongues hanging out.
The sushi chef hurriedly brought everyone water, and then...
He Miaomiao slapped the table and stopped him on the spot.
"You want to drink water now? How about you drinking Shanxi mature vinegar just now? Come on, give me some ice cream!"
w(Д)w!
Do you want me to intervene?
As soon as these words came out, not only Nawu and Fu Yushi trembled in fright, but Young Master Wang's face turned green... You couldn't tell on the surface, but he was green inside.
After eating spicy food, wash it down with ice cola, and those cold bubbles pop in your mouth...
Anyone who has tried it knows the sourness.
And not only the taste is explosive, but when Bingkuole is eaten, the tumbling in the stomach is overwhelming...
It can feel good all the way to the end of the rectum.
The trio of best friends were frightened and quickly stopped them.
"Miaomiao, don't let your imagination run wild!"
"That's right, is it okay to be so serious? Is it okay to commit a crime with the two of them?"
"Miss, be obedient, that's enough. If you do something good or bad..."
"Pooh!"
He Miaomiao was in the hot seat and couldn't bear to hear such words.
What's the matter, they can do it, but I can't? !
He glanced back with raised eyebrows, and with a heroic attitude of wanting to return with the enemy, he picked up a full glass of iced Coke.
The Coke had just been taken out of the refrigerator. There was a cold mist coming out of the cup and the bubbles were popping. Just looking at it made me quench my thirst and relieve the heat.
Um, but it’s February now, spring hasn’t even started yet…
"I'm the landowner and I'll go first, don't be a coward!"
She reached out and pointed at Nawu Fu Yushi, and she responded with a toast.
If you drink such a large cup, you might have to go to the hospital later?
At the critical moment, Wang Yan no longer planned to watch them fool around.
It's okay to make trouble, but there must be a limit.
On the big day, take the birthday girl to the hospital...
What?
Are you planning to have a party in the ward and a disco in the morgue?
He took a step forward, grabbed He Miaomiao's cup, raised his neck, and did it himself.
Miss He didn't even react. Wang Yan casually slammed the square cup on the table and grimaced.
"Have you had enough trouble?!"
He Miaomiao was a little stunned by Wang Yan's actions, and her momentum dropped a lot.
The young master didn't give her a chance to argue. His face was solemn and his eyes were focused, and he glanced at them one by one.
"You have a party in the afternoon and a ladder climb in the evening, and they have to shoot in the afternoon. It's a big event. Can you tell the priority?"
If it were someone else who dared to train her like this, Miss He would have exploded.
But she didn't have that kind of courage for Wang Yan, especially the stern-faced Wang Yan.
Another key point is that Wang Yan drank the glass of ice for her as soon as he came up. It was so manly and warm that it made her feel sweet, and her rebellious spirit disappeared by more than half without her realizing it.
"That……"
She wanted to be coquettish - she didn't mean to do it, but the first word came out with a coquettish tone.
However, Mr. Wang did not let her finish.
Just kidding, there are two warlords nearby!
"That and that! Give me a good meal, and then go do whatever you have to do!"
Holding He Miaomiao down and seeing Xiong Da about to jump out again, Director Wang immediately turned around and glared at her.
"Are you still filming the afternoon scene? Just like the pancakes just now, just give me one pancake at a time!"
Nawu immediately recalled the texture and taste of the pancake.
One NG is enough to make you sick for a whole day, but if you NG several times...
Holy shit!
Subconsciously, she shrank her breasts - this was a sign of timidity.
Both of the thorns were flattened, leaving only one Fu Yushi - oh, the little weakling hasn't recovered yet, it's so hot that it brings tears to his eyes, it's not worth a fight.
Then Young Master Wang turned his head and looked around, overwhelming the entire audience with an unparalleled majesty.
All right.
In fact, they all began to regret it. After taking that bite of spicy fish head, Huahua was in pain and was feeling desperate.
Wang Yan stepped forward to give everyone a step up, and whether the proofs were appropriate or not, naturally he had nothing to say.
Of course, in the end, you still have to fight a lot to find a place to talk.
"Hmph, I have something else to do today, so I'll let you two go!"
"Hey! Who is afraid of whom? If you have the ability, come to the imperial capital and see how the sisters treat you!"
After letting each of them vent, Wang Yan began to control the situation again.
Turn around and look for the master.
"Master, please give me some normal food. Just keep it simple. We still have to make progress."
By this time, the eldest young man began to look pleasant again.
The head chef and the two chefs were eager to get it done quickly and call it a day. If the little princess continued to make such a fuss, who would be responsible if she got spoiled?
He responded hurriedly, swish, swish, and started to do it.
Soon, Western food, sushi, sashimi, and stock that were all delicious and delicious were served on the table. Just looking at the appearance soothed the broken hearts and burning stomachs of several sand sculpture girls.
"call……"
After taking a mouthful of hot soup, Miss He let out an unladylike sigh of contentment.
Wang Yan glanced at her and smiled to himself: Damn! Pack! Do you know you regret it now?
Just after laughing for a second, his expression suddenly changed.
Damn it!
My stomach feels so uncomfortable!
Ice cola and chili pepper finally met in victory and began to churn in the stomach.
That sudden pain and discomfort... I suggest you try it yourself.
Anyway, Brother Gou’s 79-point physique cannot handle it.
As soon as he picked up the soup bowl, Wang Yan immediately put it down and said goodbye to the Yingying Yanyans without changing his expression.
"You guys eat first, I'll go over to the crew and take a look."
Without waiting for anyone to stop him, he turned around and suddenly disappeared.
"Why……"
He Miaomiao was halfway through shouting, but she had to hold back the rest of her words, so she could only whisper to her best friend in a low voice.
"We're all eating, what's there to see..."
Pao Bo squinted his eyes and carefully observed the posture of Young Master Wang walking quickly with his crotch between his legs, and felt that it was so kind and familiar.
Feeling relieved, he chuckled: "If you chase after me now, you should still have time to see the male god disappear..."
Several of my girlfriends were disgusted by Ya, so they raised their hands and beat her.
He Miaomiao didn't make a move, and hurriedly turned back to look at Wang Yan, only to see an untied dog running wildly like a maniac.
Gee, the posture is quite nice...
Suddenly a sense of humor filled my heart, so I pursed my lips and narrowed my eyes.
At the same time, the hot soup melts in the stomach and flows throughout the body, making the whole person feel warm and comfortable.
All the anger from before was gone.
Seeing her infatuation, Na Wu and Fu Yushi looked at each other in tacit understanding and clenched their fists at the same time.
Xiao Liuli, something bad is going on!
Your dog is quietly flirting with you again!
I was not idle during the lockdown period. I worked hard to use my mobile phone to code words and sent them out together today. I will recover as soon as possible, Ganba dad~~~