On October 10th, at a midnight food stall in S City, two adults were drinking beer while skewering.

Both men wear peaked caps and thick clothing, giving them a sense of mystery.

"I say......" said one of them, who was a little older and spoke first, "is it necessary for us to dress so well?

"You don't understand, I'm taking precautions, and you're so famous, if you are seen, you will be in trouble. ”

Meng Zuo lowered his cap a little more and whispered.

"What about you? You're thicker than me, are you more famous than me?" Tomokazu Yamamoto looked helplessly at Meng Zuo, who had just arrived in autumn, and was dressed three layers inside and three layers outside.

Isn't that more compelling?

"Hey, hey......" Meng Zuo smiled, "I'm definitely not as famous as you, but haven't we just been on a show recently, and the popularity hasn't subsided yet!"

This time, Tomokazu Yamamoto didn't refute it, and took the lamb skewers from the iron plate and ate them in one bite.

Because a song, a program, and an event suddenly appeared in the eyes of the public, but if you want to maintain the heat, you need a strong backstage and your own ability.

Tomokazu Yamamoto believes that Meng Zuo has this ability.

"By the way, you actually like to eat this kind of food stall, wouldn't it be fragrant to invite me to Yade for a meal?"

"Of course it doesn't smell good?"

"How?"

"You're the one in charge of eating, of course you think it's fragrant, and I have to pay. Tomokazu Yamamoto shuddered at the thought of the price at that time.

There are very few times he has spent so much money on a meal of his own. It's just that when I saw Meng Zuo for the first time at that time, I always had to pay more attention to etiquette.

"Aren't you a great director? Shouldn't you be rich?"

"Yes, a little. Tomokazu Yamamoto nodded, "But I didn't want to be so rich now, so my living habits are not very luxurious." ”

"Understood!" Meng Zuo held up a bottle of beer and touched it with Tomokazu Yamamoto.

Bang!

Tomokazu Yamamoto smiled.

His Chinese personal trainer told him that the person who can blow the bottle with you when you drink shows that he has a good relationship with you, because if you blow with a stranger, it is not a particularly nurturing thing.

So it is logical for Tomokazu Yamamoto to understand that Meng Zuo has regarded him as his friend.

Have I become a friend of the masters?

This time, Yade is worth it.

"You say you like to eat food stalls? Why? Don't those people in high society generally like to make tea and drink all kinds of strange wine?" Meng Zuo chatted without saying a word.

Actually, this appointment was made by Meng Zuo, firstly, to repay the favor of Yade's banquet, and secondly, to tell Tomokazu Yamamoto about the movie "Wolf Warrior".

When Meng Zuo wrote this movie, he consciously skipped "Wolf Warrior 1" (after all, the popular one is "Wolf Warrior 2"), and simply introduced the characters and emotional lines in it, in fact, even if you don't mention these, the experience of watching "Wolf Warrior 2" will not be bad.

After all, it is a super movie that reached a box office of 5.679 billion yuan in the last world.

He believes that in this world, it will still shine.

"I don't like tea. Tomokazu Yamamoto continued, "In our Japan there is an ancient technique called the tea ceremony, did you know?"

"I've heard of it. ”

"I was born on the streets, but I rarely get sick in a gang like a street gangster. ”

"Everyone has said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, you have been in the gangster since you were a child, can you still uphold this mentality?" Meng Zuo asked suspiciously.

"That's thanks to my dad. Tomokazu Yamamoto smiled, smiling happily.

"He sent me to school. ”

"The father of the underworld still has this kind of awareness?" After a month or so of contact, Meng Zuo also knew Tomokazu Yamamoto better, so he would not feel offended.

"Yes, I also want to know where his enlightenment came from. Tomokazu Yamamoto took a sip of wine, "But at that time, he was the lowest gang of gangsters, and the school didn't let me in, and then he thought of some ways to ......"

"What's the solution?"

"It seems that I found a handle from the director of the school's admissions office, saved a small video of him and his little girlfriend except for his wife, and sent it to him, and said that as long as I was allowed to enter the school, the video would be deleted, and then ...... The director heard that he and the principal strongly recommended me, saying that I was gifted and intelligent, and that I must be the material for great things, and invited me in. ”

"Did you delete the video too?" Meng Zuo gossiped more and more as he asked.

"Of course not. Tomokazu Yamamoto laughed, "Why should we let go of someone else's handle if we do this way? What if someone threatens us in turn or regrets it?"

"Reasonable, reasonable! Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years!" Meng Zuo also laughed, and bumped into Tomokazu Yamamoto with a bottle.

"Don't say it, the dean really didn't cheat later, but I guess it's not because he really knows that the gentleman can't chase after him, but because he can't drive me away. ”

"Oh?"

"I was always number one at the time. Speaking of this, Tomokazu Yamamoto raised his head with some pride.

"The first in primary school is nothing. ”

"No, I've always been number one. Tomokazu Yamamoto interrupted Meng Zuo, "Finally I went to the University of Tokyo and became a master's degree. ”

Meng Zuo opened his mouth, but did not speak.

The University of Tokyo has always been one of the best schools in Japan, and this is something that Meng Zuo knows as if he was drinking water when he went abroad.

To be reasonable, there are two people sitting at this table with quite good academic qualifications, one who has a master's degree at the University of Tokyo, and the other who has successfully graduated from the University of Berkeley.

However, even if it is such two people, aren't they eating skewers and drinking beer, chatting and chatting?

If you want to succeed, reading is a shortcut, but if you read a book, you don't necessarily have to change all your habits, no longer go to restaurants, stop eating street food, and have to eat some so-called Michelin-starred restaurant specialties.

That kind of thing, for Meng Zuo and Tomokazu Yamamoto, it's good to taste it, and there is no need to eat it every day to show their identity.

Of course, if you eat it every day, even if Meng Zuo has an annual salary of 30 million, he can't afford to eat.

"Okay, okay, I know you're very good, but no matter how good you are, don't you still sit on a small stool with me and masturbate? Meng Zuo wiped his mouth with a tissue, indicating that he was full.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Tomokazu Yamamoto looked at the remaining small half bottle of beer and a string of beef tendons, reluctantly.

"Of course you're in a hurry, haven't you seen that the people around you have begun to look at us?" Meng Zuo didn't move, his eyes turned back and forth, and he looked around.

"Nonsense, you come to eat skewers dressed like winter, don't look at who you look at?" Yamamoto couldn't help but complain.

"Well, anyway, I feel like they're going to notice the two of us, you hurry up and eat, and we'll talk about the script after eating." ”

"Where are you going to talk? I'll ask the driver to rent a room?" said Tomokazu Yamamoto, who took out his mobile phone and called someone.

"No, come to my house. Meng Zuo waved his hand.

Tomokazu Yamamoto: (*/ω\*).

Mengzo: "???"

"What's the matter with you blushing and covering your face? You're a big man, what else can I do to you? I'm letting you come to my house because my house is close to here! We're going to talk about the script!"

"Let's talk!"

"Hmm~" Tomokazu Yamamoto smiled shyly, giving Meng Zuo goosebumps.

"We're really going to talk about the script, brother......" Meng Zuo looked at Tomokazu Yamamoto helplessly.

"I know. Tomokazu Yamamoto drank the wine and ate the skewers with lightning speed, and Meng Zuo didn't even see if he had chewed it before he found that he had swallowed it.

Tomokazu Yamamoto took a tissue and wiped his mouth, slapped his hands twice, stood up with his ass, and said to Meng Zuo: "Mr. Meng Zuo, I'm waiting for you in the car, you go and pay, remember to hurry, I can't wait." ”

Meng Zuo shrugged: "I hope you can't wait for my script." ”

Tomokazu Yamamoto was stunned for a moment: "Of course!"

Immediately, he looked at Meng Zuo with strange eyes: "Otherwise, do you think I can't wait for you?"

"Mr. Meng Zuo, I know a good Chinese doctor who I can introduce to you. ”

Meng Zuo: "... ”

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