Chapter 90: Murphy's Abilities

Ge Liang, the rich second generation, once claimed to be "among thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not touch his body", and he was well-informed in the love scene, but when he saw Tian Mier's glance in his eyes, his heart suddenly beat faster, and he became nervous inexplicably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Brother Ge Liang......"

A sound that could knock off his ears sounded, Ge Liang chuckled in his heart, and almost fell under the table, she was already standing in front of him.

Tian Mi'er laughed "poof", stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and all kinds of styles were hidden between the laughter, as if they had become natural with it.

Ge Liang was very puzzled in his heart, when queuing up outside the door, Tian Mi'er was still a slightly innocent domineering girl, but in the blink of an eye, how did she become a thousand-year-old fox demon who survived the catastrophe.

"Brother Ge Liang, can you do the little girl a favor?"

Tian Mi'er opened her jade mouth lightly, and it was a huge sugar-coated cannonball, and her sweet voice almost didn't knock Ge Liang out.

Ge Liang said in his heart, "I don't know you, why should I help you." When the words came to his lips, they became: "What...... What's the busy?"

"Is there still a shortage of actresses in "God of Kitchen" directed by Zhang Yishan?"

Ge Liang immediately understood her intentions, stroked his chest, and let out a sigh of relief, and he was much calmer.

"Brother wants to help you, but I can't do it, Director Zhang Yishan said that all actors must be chosen by himself, and our producer only has the right to invest, not the right to recommend actors. Forgive me!"

After speaking, Ge Liang felt relieved for a while, and finally got rid of this demon.

"That's what happened. Wang Xiaopang appeared behind Tian Mi'er unknowingly, and took out her mobile phone, "Sister Mi'er, don't worry, I'll give it a try." ā€

Ge Liang nodded at him and said to Tian Mi'er: "Sister, he is willing to help you, there must be no problem." ā€

"Really?" Tian Mi'er exclaimed in surprise, she didn't expect that the people in this small shop would be able to contact Director Zhang.

Wang Xiaopang dialed out a number, "Uncle Quan, help me contact Director Zhang Yishan's agent, I have something to find him...... Okay, let him beat me, I'll wait......"

Not a big deal, Wang Xiaopang's mobile phone rang, it was Qinglin calling. When Tian Mi'er heard Qinglin's voice, she was suddenly excited, picked up her chubby face, and snapped it.

Wang Xiaopang froze instantly, as if he had been shocked, and his face turned red.

"Little Wangzi, Little Wanggongzi...... Any instructions?" Qinglin called a few times on the phone before waking him up.

"Hello Brother Qinglin, there is something I want to trouble you. Wang Xiaopang got straight to the point.

"You say!"

"I heard that the movie "God of Cooking" is in the process of selecting actors, and I want to recommend a good actor. ā€

"This ......"

Qinglin stopped talking, and only after a while did he reply: "I'm afraid it's not good, no one can recommend the actors this time, so Director Zhang can only decide it himself." ā€

"What about I'm going to ask Director Zhang?" Xiaopang didn't give up, after all, in front of the goddess, face can't be easily lost.

"No, Director Zhang is iron-faced and selfless, you know. Qinglin poured a basin of cold water first.

"You help me figure out a way, if it can be done, the pair of macaws at home will be given to you!" Wang Xiaopang smiled for the Pomeranian, and he didn't even want his beloved parrot.

Qinglin was overjoyed, he had long been interested in the pair of parrots, and asked many times whether they were for sale, but he didn't expect that the little prince was willing to give them to himself.

"Really? That's great! Don't hang up, let me think!"

Qinglin walked back and forth in the house a few times, and with a flash of inspiration, he said, "Fat...... Oh, little prince, there is really a way to give it a try, if it works, what you say must count!"

"Don't worry, what my brother said is to spill out the water, spit and spit, and smash a pit!" Wang Xiaopang hurriedly promised.

"There is a person, Director Zhang listens to him the most, you find him, if he is willing to recommend actors to the director, this matter is eighty percent certain. ā€

"Who's it?what's it called?I'm going to find him now!" Wang Xiaopang said impatiently.

"That person is not in the capital, but in that Canghai City! This person is a little chef, and his name seems to be Mo ...... Murphy. In this way, after a while, I will ask Director Zhang for his contact information, and you will wait for ......"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaopang patted Ge Liang, "Brother Liang, now you can mobilize the brothers and help me find someone, his name is Mo Fei!"

The room was instantly quiet, and they all looked at Mo Fei, who was busy in the kitchen, only Zhang Yang, still squinting, was immersed in the sweet dream created by stewed sugar pears.

Ge Liang "snapped" and knocked Wang Xiaopang's hand off his left shoulder, "Damn, I've looked around, and I'm back to square one!"

Pointing to Murphy in the kitchen, "Fatty, the person you're looking for is him." ā€

"What?" Tian Mi'er exclaimed, and rushed into the kitchen again.

Yu Xiaoyu was greatly shocked just now, and the psychological panic had not completely dissipated, and when she saw her enter the kitchen again, she quickly twisted her head to the side, not daring to look again.

Mo Fei saw Tian Mi'er go and returned, and said lightly: "Congratulations, no thanks." ā€

"Thank you, big head!"

Tian Mi'er smiled and scolded, wanting to be disgusted and happy, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, the future of the little woman depends on you." ā€

"Rely on me?" Mo Fei had a question mark on his face, "If Ge Liang can't do it either?" ā€

"There's no such thing as you!"

Tian Mi'er walked over, grabbed Mo Fei, her eyes were full of affection, and she said in a delicate tone: "Bad person, I want to beg for help, and in the end, it depends on you...... Help me!"

"I—I don't have that much ability!" Murphy shook his head.

"Director Zhang's agent said that only if you recommend, the big director will listen!"

Mo Fei scratched his head, "I don't believe it!"

Tian Mi'er hugged Mo Fei's arm tightly and shook it vigorously, "Brother Mo, please, give the director a call......"

Mo Fei has goosebumps, and if he shakes it, a layer will fall off the ground.

Qu Zhou wanted to cry without tears, this girlfriend was really unscrupulous, and she was embarrassed by her.

Wang Xiaopang sat down dejectedly and drank a sip of pear soup weakly, the sweet taste finally comforted the lost heart.

Ge Liang couldn't straighten up with a smile, and read in his mouth: "Mo Fei, in the end, you will harm others and yourself!"

Yu Xiaoyu secretly turned his head, glanced at it and turned his head away, scolding: "It's really shameless!"

Only Zhang Yang, who ate the stewed sugar pears in front of him, stretched out his chopsticks to a hairtail fish......

The other customers, some laughing and talking, some hiding their faces to eat, and those who were waiting at the door in a hurry all stuck their heads in, wanting to see why this group of people had eaten for so long.

"Okay, I'll call......"

Mo Fei wiped his hands helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhang Yishan's number.

"Brother Mo, do you have something to do with me?" Zhang Yishan said in surprise on the other end of the phone.

"Well, it's not a big deal, there's a small thing, can you help me ......" Mo Fei was a little embarrassed.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"I want to recommend you an actress with very high acting skills, it's a pity not to play "God of Kitchen"......"

Zhang Yishan was overjoyed, "Wow, wow, wow, you have a good actor, just recommend it to me, I will accept it all!"

"Well, okay, her name is ...... Tian Mi'er, can I ask her to contact you when I go back?"

"Tian Mi'er?, this name is somewhat familiar, I wrote it down, let her come to me directly!"

After hanging up the phone, Murphy put his phone away, washed his hands, and found himself the center of attention in the store, everyone staring at him, and the scene was surprisingly quiet.

Tian Mi'er slipped down little by little, and finally sat down on the ground, sobbing silently, letting the tears roll down, staining the delicate face that had been painted.

Outside the door, four or five heads squeezed in through the crack in the door, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim. The curious melon-eating crowd in the back came over one after another, asking four or five heads for the details of the store, and someone said quietly:

"Boss Mo is beating women......"