After lunch, the farm welcomed another wave of guests, and the bored little Bushu came to play the autumn breeze.

William White's house has authentic Celestial Dynasty cuisine, not those fakes in Chinatown. Xiao Bushu and his father have been in the Celestial Empire, so they naturally know how delicious authentic Celestial Empire dishes are.

Not to mention that his chef can't do it, he can't do it in a Chinese restaurant.

In fact, there is no way, Lao Mei likes sweet and sour things, preferably fried food, under such a strange request, the rice version of Guyu meat was born.

This is something that can definitely make the people of the Celestial Empire eat and vomit, but Lao Mei likes it, William White doesn't eat these, for guys with obesity genes, Texas cuisine is already very terrifying, if you like fried food again, maybe you will become a fat man of more than two hundred pounds.

Although a dead fat man can also pick up a girl, he is definitely not as popular as Xiao Xianrou, and he doesn't want to make that a deal, which may be the only bottom line for him as a bastard.

"George, how's it going?" Knowing that this thing was busy enough, William White deliberately squeezed the job.

"Alas, it's so annoying, Thanksgiving hasn't stopped until now. Xiao Bushu's face was unhappy, thinking about it, it was not his father's election, he was still busy like a dog.

Of course, Xiao Bushu didn't come alone, he also brought a group of fox friends and dog friends, and the current William White is more appealing than this product, and of course these second generations don't mind getting acquainted.

The name of a best-selling author is really not boastful, which will make many people awe-inspired.

Don't look at the cowboys on the farm, they also respect the learned, in their opinion, it is enough to write a book13, and if there are many people who like to read it, this should definitely be respected by everyone.

"Let's go, George, I'll take you to the guest room first, you missed lunch, Texas style afternoon tea." "William White rode forward.

"Texas-style afternoon tea? What is that, I'm hungry. Xiao Bushu was not polite, and asked in confusion.

"Haha, it's dinner in the afternoon. William White looked playful and kept winning.

"Damn, okay, I'm sure you made those two movies, when did you become so funny?"

"Alas, life is hard, how can I feed my farm if it's not funny?"

A group of guys giggled and ran towards the farm, and although the speed was not very fast, it still kicked up a cloud of dust.

A hundred war horses are like this, and it is difficult for William White to imagine the scene of ancient wars, what kind of scene will be the galloping of ten thousand horses.

The second goods still like to be with the second goods, the White Farm has been messed up, and this is now a concentration camp for the gentlemen, and chickens and dogs must jump.

The stalk about the stupid dog Erha made Jason very speechless, this stupid dog is very famous now, at least in Hollywood, many people know this bad stupid dog.

For this group of second-hand goods, the stupid dogs are obviously very likable, and Jason's German friends have a headache, and the family dogs are obviously in short supply.

Xiao Bushu came this time, obviously to play the front station, Lao Mei's campaign, to put it bluntly, is a money game, you may not win if you have money. If you don't have money, you must hit the streets.

With the election heating up, everyone's money bags are empty, and fresh blood is needed now, William White is undoubtedly a good target, this guy is obviously making money crazy.

Since he knows that the elephant will win, of course he needs to support it, he is not a second-year teenager, there is no need to be too individual, the elephant's policy is obviously beneficial to the capitalists, which of course needs to be responded positively.

If you are the CEO, these investors are the major shareholders, even if they will not help them make profits, they still need corresponding support.

This is called an exchange of interests, and there is nothing to be polite.

In fact, Lao Mei doesn't know what politeness means, as William White, it's okay to be appropriately high-profile, this is the normal reaction of the nouveau riche.

Regarding his third movie, no one dares to despise it anymore, everyone should open the schedule, there is no need to harm their own beautiful knife.

The attitude of the cinema dealer is very clear, and he will definitely not embarrass their God of Wealth, (Well, Lao Mei probably does not have the position of this immortal.) ）

With the home alone, the theater operators are indeed relieved, although a movie can't solve the decadent film market, it can make them breathe a sigh of relief.

Their income is not only box office revenue, but also other expenses for the audience, especially in the type of Home Alone movie, which is usually seen by a family, or by young boyfriends and girlfriends.

These people have a lot of spending power, and some theaters even need to increase the number of popcorn machines, and what excites them the most is that this movie has a sequel and can be earned again.

Once you succeed, you can say shit luck, twice you can't help it, you will be ridiculed if you belittle it casually, there is no such thing as continuous good luck in this world.

Xiao Bushu successfully completed the task, William White said that he could support it, with such a result, of course he can eat and drink with confidence, now he is still a second-year teenager, and he doesn't know how to control himself at all.

"George, let's go to Los Angeles together? I have a new plane. ”

Seeing this frown, Xiao Bushu sighed and said, "I heard that the fathers of our group of people have educated us with your deeds, which is really frustrating." Xiao Bushu complained angrily.

"Nothing, buddy is just lucky, old guys think too much. William White didn't care, and pretended to be forced lightly.

He was naturally greeted by a group of second-hand middle fingers, the most bastard of them soared into the sky, and in less than a year, it had reached the height they needed to look up to, and that kind of frustration was needless to mention.

Although everyone gave the middle finger, they did not refuse his proposal, private jets are certainly more comfortable than civil aviation, and whoever refuses is a fool.

Corsair One didn't deliberately hide, and with such an exaggerated livery, it was difficult not to pay attention to it.

"Pirate-themed comics?" is the judgment of all industry insiders.

They just wondered what was the situation of this so-called Viking comic company, which was still unknown, far inferior to his software and movies?

It can be seen that William White must have attached great importance to his comic company, otherwise he would not have done so.

But, but, but.

Pirate-themed comics?

Are you sure you're not here to be funny?

The mainstream of comics in the United States has always been superheroes, although it has been seeking change, but there has not been much breakthrough.

Will William White not know?

He just deliberately led people astray, as soon as his arcade came out, it would immediately cause a sensation, and more people would watch his every move, and his comics would take half a year at the earliest, and before that, let those comic giants sleep a little longer.