Chapter 23: His wings are really stiff

Li Mobai's side, code words,, communicate with the editors of science fiction magazines, and a day will pass!

When I looked up, I saw that everyone was still busy, so I planned to invite everyone to eat something, which was considered a treat for everyone.

There is no takeaway. It's really inconvenient to order something to eat. So Li Mobai decided to be simpler and simply invite everyone to eat Kentucky chicken. However, after searching the Internet, he was disappointed to find that there was a Kende chicken on the wood.

When I think of that golden and crispy fried chicken. Li Mobai couldn't help but swallow his saliva! What's wrong with this world. Compared with the earth, the gap in life and leisure is too big.

"Do you like fried chicken?" Li Mobai stood up and said to everyone.

Everyone looked at him with a bewildered expression.

Fried chicken?

"Fried chicken thighs I know. What is fried chicken? Is the whole chicken fried? Can it be cooked?" Liu Wenyu is from here after all. Experienced in cooking.

Li Mobai: "···· !”

"Of course it's cooked. And it's very delicious!" Li Mobai swallowed.

It's a pity that after everyone made up for it and fried a big fat chicken in the oil pan until it was golden brown, it felt a little too greasy. It doesn't seem to be that tasty. can't resonate with Li Mobai's heart.

"I feel like a dark cook!" Yu Mengxue said very facelessly.

Li Mobai: "You stupid boy, what do you know." Although you will gain weight if you eat too much fried chicken, it still tastes very good when you eat it occasionally. ”

When he was on Earth, Li Mobai was a qualified family cook. My wife never goes into the kitchen. The excuse is that kitchen fumes are the biggest killer of a woman's delicate skin. You don't want your daughter-in-law to be smoked by the old pearls, right?

There was no way, Li Mobai had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of cooking.

Don't look at my wife, she doesn't cook, but her mouth is very picky, and over time, Li Mobai's cooking skills will be exercised.

Fried chicken, Li Mobai will make it once or twice a month. Cooked with care. The taste is very good.

If you can make a fast food chain similar to Kentucky Chicken in this world, you must be able to make money and make money. I can also open my shop abroad. Well, not bad, not bad.

The more Li Mobai thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was reliable, and it was better to act than to be moved. Let's talk to someone.

"Sister Wenyu, you say, if I do catering, can I have a future and make money?" Li Mobai asked Liu Wenyu's opinion.

"Are you crazy, aren't you?" Liu Wenyu reacted extremely violently when he heard this.

Our Feihong Entertainment is finally on the right track, and just about to start making money, you want to think crookedly again? If you're not careful, you can fall into a big pit. Just like you, with fine skin and tender meat, like a person who can eat hard food?

"You don't understand what I'm thinking, I'm not doing that kind of traditional catering. It's fast food. Streamlined. Let me tell you about my idea!" Li Mobai wanted to explain the business philosophy of Kentucky Chicken to Liu Wenyu. But the other party said that I would not listen. I'm busy!

"Listen, Mobai. I know you're smart and thoughtful. Maybe you're a good idea, but now is not the time. We have to concentrate on doing one thing well first, so that we can plan for the future!" Liu Wenyu grabbed Li Mobai and said solemnly.

Li Mobai: "···· !”

"Yes, you're right, I know. When we have enough money, I'll think about doing catering. But I have to register the trademark first!" Li Mobai said absent-mindedly.

Kende chicken, such a good-sounding trademark can't fall into the hands of others.

As soon as Li Mobai became famous, there were even commercial performances coming to his door. This is a high recognition of his strength. And the price is not low, basically a song is about 100,000. Li Mobai looked at it with red eyes.

"Within a year, don't take on commercial performances, create well, and improve yourself!" Li Mobai was a little cautious, but he was strongly extinguished by Liu Wenyu.

"Don't think about making quick money, if you want to stay popular in this industry, you have to take it easy!" Liu Wenyu said in a serious tone.

Li Mobai smiled awkwardly, I didn't plan to work in this industry all the time. I just want to change careers after completing the original accumulation of commercial capital, and become an investment tycoon, a business tycoon! At least I have to make a Kentucky chicken! And then the Kentucky Chicken logo with my head printed on it hangs all over the world, how interesting it is.

Here, anything is possible.

Xie Zhengyang was bent on finding trouble with Li Mobai and making him suffer a little. Wang Huaiyi specially asked private detectives to follow him up and investigate. The conclusion was quite shocking!

"Dong Xie, Li Mobai, this kid is not simple!" Wang Huaiyi reported with the investigation report of the private detective.

"What do you say, what is this bastard doing without an asshole?" Xie Zhengyang said angrily.

Wang Huaiyi: "No, on the contrary, he established a company called Feihong Entertainment. Named after his sister!"

"Poof!" Xie Zhengyang almost didn't laugh off his big teeth when he heard this. It's a long experience. In recent years, can cats and dogs register companies? As far as Li Mobai looks like a bear, he also wants to be his own boss? Impossible.

Looking at the boss's disdainful expression, Wang Huaiyi was embarrassed. He didn't know what to say next. If the truth is told, I am afraid that Xie Zhengyang's face will have no place to rest.

"Dong Xie, you really miscalculated this time. Li Mobai's company is booming!"

Xie Zhengyang: "···· !”

"What?" Xie Zhengyang's eyes widened in shock.

"Yes. According to the investigation of the person I sent, he is the singer who released the album record, a prince! Conservative estimates, at least hundreds of thousands of fans, even my daughter, are listening to his songs, and at the same time, he is still writing novels. It's also a little popular!" Wang Huaiyi reported in a low voice.

Xie Zhengyang couldn't believe it. When did this guy become a star?

"Really, fake. Are you mistaken?" Xie Zhengyang clenched the pen in his hand and said.

Wang Huaiyi: "It's true. I got the news yesterday. I couldn't believe it at the time, so for the sake of safety, I checked it again today. Indeed it is!"

Xie Zhengyang was stunned on the spot. Then he said, "Then do you know how much money he can make this time?"

"I don't know this, but his album records are currently being fired for hundreds of yuan, and I can't buy them a piece. What's the matter, you have to make millions!" Wang Huaiyi is also a layman to this thing, so he can only speculate on his own.

"So much? I said, how dare this bastard break away from our Xie family. It turns out that the wings are really stiff!" Xie Zhengyang pondered as he touched his bare chin.