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Dragon City Ice Room, a restaurant on the first floor.

"Casserole Fish Pot—"

Su Liyao took the pot clamp and put the casserole on the dining table, the heat preservation effect of the casserole is excellent, the pot is constantly tumbling with blisters, and the fish fragrance is overflowing, which makes people appetize.

On the table are seven dishes, fish pot in casserole, asparagus and perilla spring shrimp, white cut chicken, chicken wings with lemon and honey sauce, plum cabbage button pork, steamed cabbage with garlic, and green beans with olive meat. Color, flavor, and taste!

Jiang Zhiqiang, Luo Dong, Fei Cheng, Su Liyao, Jiang Jiahua, and Liang Jiahui looked at their noses and noses, and their noses and mouths were full of energy.

The sumptuous dishes could not withstand the worries in the hearts of the people.

Now, it's cold and windy outside.

Ming Pao is like a sharp blade, straight into the heart of the old boy. The whole of Hong Kong Island is full of negative news about Crazy Boy. Sometimes, whoever speaks loudly may really mean that they are "right"!

These few days can definitely be called stormy!

Today, Wu Xiaozu, a Brian guest, suddenly invited a guest to dinner

The crowd said in their hearts that they were not panicking, but that was false.

Liang Jiahui did not move, the whites of his eyes were tilted, and he listened to the sound of the kitchen with his ears pricked up. When Wu Xiaoyan read the words "I'm in for a treat" on the phone, he really thought he was hallucinating.

There is an abrupt abruptness in this matter!

“？”

Fei Cheng licked his face, shook his chest at Su Liyao, and Nunu mouthed: What is the situation of the big guy today?

Su Liyao stared at the big breasted brother's left and right breasts.

"Ahem!" the big-breasted brother was dissatisfied.

Su Liyao spread his hands, his eyes full of innocence.

"Bump!"

The big-breasted brother rolled his eyes, moved his body, threw his chest from left to right, and looked at the lonely second brother Xueluo, "Haonan Yijian"

'Roy Kin' played with the swirling glowing IPP in his hand, and coldly gave Fei Cheng a death gaze.

"Brother Dong, do you know the big guy's mind?"

Fei Cheng didn't dare to talk to 'Luo Yijian', so he could only ask in a low voice, "The last time the big guy cooked by himself, he still talked about it with Sheng Datoule, and the big guy made noodles for us."

“”

Luo Dong stared at Fei Cheng for a moment, the IPP flipped in his hand suddenly stopped, and his voice was calm, "I only do things for the big guy, and I will cut whoever moves him." ”

The voice was flat, but it smelled of blood.

Luo Dong is Luo Dong after all, he is not Luo Yijian. But it is precisely because of this that he can deduce a Chen Haonan who makes young people obsessed to madness!

"That's right. ”

Fei Cheng nodded, showing his white teeth, and licked his lips with his tongue, "Now that the social security is so poor, there is still a guarantee point for the underworld." ”、

"Don't use the knife, those people are rushing to the street, I don't know what it means to be in pain!" Su Liyao also responded truthfully.

Jiang Zhiqiang and Liang Ronghui looked at Luo Dong, who was as calm as a man, smiling Feicheng, and Su Liyao's face was suddenly revealed, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

When people write newspapers to scold you, are you going to cut people? Please, do you want to talk about legal awareness!

Isn't this nonsense?

"However, if you can really scratch out this forbearance of writing articles and cut it indiscriminately, maybe the box office can still benefit," Jiang Jiahua suddenly spoke.

Hiss!

Jiang Zhiqiang and Liang Jiahui shrank their necks and glanced at each other: This is a den of thieves!

Wait a minute?

Liang Jiahui glared back! Who is it? This is my lover! He smiled at Jiang Jiahua with a loving smile.

Jiang Jiahua's eyes showed "good" appreciation.

Jiang Zhiqiang erected the collar of his trench coat and ignored these three, four, or five nervousness! An inexplicable heart also rose: If you can really create a gimmick, it seems that it is not impossible to cut people or something

Those who are close to pigs are not necessarily fat, and those who are entered by Wu Xiaozu must be black, this principle has become the motto of female stars in the future!

At this moment, Chef Wu walked out with an apron and a pot of soup in his hand.

"Lily dates, almonds, pork lung soup. Nourish yin and moisturize the lungs, suitable for winter drinking. ”

He put down the soup, wiped his hands on his apron casually, looked around at everyone, and quipped, "Order?

"Whew"

Jiang Ershao drained the white water in the cup in one gulp, raised his head to look at Wu Xiaozu, and said, "Azu, it's a big deal, we will get off the stall in advance, anyway, the box office is 5 million now." The money has been transferred."

As he spoke, he observed Wu Xiaozu's face and demeanor, glanced at the sumptuous dishes, and said earnestly, "We don't have to work hard for life because of a trivial matter, this kind of thing can be relieved." ”

"Yes, Azu, you suddenly made this table of rich and severed heads-" Liang Jiahui howled in pain before he finished speaking, and Jiang Jiahua next to him looked at him with a smile as before.

Wu Xiaozu ignored everyone, reached out and pinched a chicken wing and put it in his mouth. The juice of the lemon squeezed by hand squeezes into the chicken skin through the sliced opening, blends with honey and oil, and the olive oil is fried to lock in the aroma, then simmered with the condiments until the juice is reduced, and sprinkled with lemon slices and chopped chives.

"Since I, Wu Xiaozu, dare to make a movie, how can I be afraid of being scolded?"

Wu Xiaozu took off his apron, rolled it up and threw it aside, looked at everyone meaningfully, and said with a smile, "I understand this truth if you eat salted fish and make you thirsty." Do you really think I'm going to take this kind of invective seriously?"

"Then you" Jiang Zhiqiang was puzzled.

He knows a little bit about Wu Xiaozu's character, and if he really wants to say that he is indifferent when he encounters this kind of thing, Jiang Zhiqiang is the first to not believe it.

"Eat salted fish to satisfy thirst, and want to carry the crown to bear its weight. Since we have made up our minds to eat food during the Spring Festival, there is naturally no reason to be affected by a little swearing. Unless the Education Department and the Film and Information Office really speak, but"

Wu Xiaozu smiled contemptuously, counting on the British to call them Chinese dog-eat-dog?

Bullshit!

Freedom of speech, a democratic society, if that were the case, there would not have been such a few events of that magnitude in history. The first rule of all freedoms and democracy will always be: do not infringe on their interests!

The agreement has been signed, but don't think that the ghost guy is really willing to cooperate and not make trouble!

Half of the responsibility for the social turmoil on Hong Kong Island in the 00s was the result of their laissez-faire.

At this time, the atmosphere of mutual conflict between the political circles on Hong Kong Island is simply terrifying to think about. Fortunately, there are some Chinese, whether they ride the wall, or are really patriotic or other thoughts, and finally maintain the situation on Hong Kong Island.

But the fight, because of 404's gaze, is not enough for outsiders.

All freedom and speech have a price! I really think that Hong Kong Island is treated the same as the British mainland, so it is better to wash and sleep. Isn't this account calculated by a ghost guy who has been up and down for decades? Otherwise, do you really think that Huo Daheng endured it for decades for the sake of interest?

Don't talk about 10,000 yuan back, who will Ming Pao's remarks sell to? Of course, it's the Chinese! Would you believe that the ghost guy looks at the old fool?

Hong Kong Island is a market that is both traditional and Western, but whether it is East or West, there must be a market for the topic of "minors"!

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhiqiang glanced at a table of sumptuous food in surprise, which he had also thought was a 'decapitated meal' before.

"Well, the heat is just right, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender and sweet and sour, Chinese food is made in the West"

Wu Xiaozu nodded with a look of enjoyment, spit out the chicken bones, and said to Su Liyao with an endless aftertaste, "Remember to add this dish to the signature specialty meal of our Longcheng Ice Room, it will definitely be popular." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the few people in front of him who were staring at each other, and the corners of his mouth raised and said jokingly, "It won't really be unliking to your liking, right?"

"Huh!"

Seven pairs of chopsticks are inserted into the lemon honey sauce to fry the chicken wings.

"Delicious!"

"Uh-huh, taste!"

"Woo woo"

A few guys are fighting for me. The table was full of dishes, and each dish was praised excellently.

Looking at the few people competing like a whirlwind, Wu Xiaozu smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes, popped out three cigarettes in his mouth, lit them one by one, and then put the three cigarettes in front of the statue of Guan Gong and inserted them.

"The most important thing is to preach morality. It doesn't matter if everyone scolds a few words at the box office, or it doesn't matter if they shoot or secretly shoot or secretly attack, but when it comes to innocent people, it's really not moral. ”

Wu Xiaozu stood in front of Guan Erye, with his back to everyone. Smoke curls and the sound is faint.

"Eat salted fish to be thirsty?" Liang Jiahui spat out the bones and muttered indistinctly.

"Have I eaten?"

Wu Xiaozu pointed to the messy dining table and said innocently, "I haven't eaten enough yet." It's obvious that the salted fish doesn't plan to give me food, so how can I be thirsty?" he picked up the water cup in his hand, "You can't tell me to drink dry, right?"

Turning his head to look at Jiang Zhiqiang, he suddenly said loudly, "5 million, the fish hasn't been eaten yet, Jiang Sheng!"

The drama Wu Xiaozu plans to make a series of works. 5 million is indeed a lot, but for the entire series and even his subsequent profits, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is little soup and little water, right?

Jiang Zhiqiang, who stood up and was about to catch fish, was startled by Wu Xiaozu's suddenly raised voice, and the soup spoon in his hand shook instantly, and the fish meat spilled all over the ground.

"Look at it, we obviously didn't eat it, and now this group of people is asking us to wash the pots and dishes, I really want to ask, why?"

Wu Xiaozu looked at Jiang Zhiqiang with a smile, "Jiang Sheng, do you think this is the truth?"

Jiang Zhiqiang looked at Wu Xiaozu with wide eyes, and Chef Wu nodded innocently at him.

Jiang Ershao put down the spoon, picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, sat back in his chair, took out a cigar, and hung it on his mouth, "I know that your Wu Xiaozu's rice is not good and difficult to swallow!

"Look at it! Why don't we say that Jiang Sheng is our big water pipe! Have a vision and be sensible! Be an atmospheric person," Wu Xiaozu gave a thumbs up with admiration.

Liang Jiahui coughed wildly, he was crazy with the idea of "don't eat for nothing, eat for nothing, eat for nothing", and now he feels like a bit of an idiot!

"Say, what do you want to do?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked nakedly.

"Where's it?"

Wu Xiaozu smiled and waved his hand, "We businessmen are about honesty and morality. "His eyes flickered, with a cold light in them.

"Others want to block our financial road" Wu Xiaozu raised his head and nodded at Guan Gong, "Since Guan Gong with flower shoes doesn't work, we can't find Guan Gong with black shoes, so it's better to find Guan Gong with red shoes."

Those who do business worship flower shoes Guan Gong, the community worships black shoes Guan Gong, and the red shoes Guan Gong is - bad guy!