The finale of "Wind Order" made everyone unsatisfied, although the bad guys all died as the public expected, but Zhang Yida, the villain, was actually whitewashed in a second, which is more unacceptable to the public than the bad guys don't die. Yes, no matter how reasonable it is, no matter how much foreshadowing, no matter how grassy the snake gray line, no matter how there is a cause and a result, no matter how logical it is, the majority of theater fans will not accept it.

The fans refused to leave downstairs in Baoyun, because they knew that Meng Yue was upstairs, so they saw someone and asked, "Miss Meng, can you stop playing like this in the future." Zhang Yida even if he didn't think it was good, and I don't know where the gossip came from that it was the drummer who wrote "Wind Order" to sing praises to Lang Jun, and Zhang Yida's role is simply a dead person, if this is really ......

"If this is true, we have to admit it, this ending is too hard to forget. ”

"Exactly, no matter what, if there is really a person like Zhang Yida who can endure humiliation and bear the burden and is willing to lead water to wash the mud, it is really worthy of respect. ”

"Pour ...... Really!"

"Wang Zhizhou is really such an official?"

"Hey, it's all said to be a set, why are you still being put in. ”

"Regardless of whether it is a hymn or not, Wang Zhizhou is also a capable minister, we can't misunderstand people because of the play. ”

"Wang Zhifu Wang Zhifu, you have to remember that now we have a government in Bozhou, don't call Wang Zhizhou all day long. ”

After listening to these conversations, Xiao Qi looked at Meng Yue again and was not resentful, but surprised and admired: "These are all things that you expected in advance, so you arranged them in the play?"

Meng Yue: Although I don't, I still want to install this 13.

"That's nature, if I can't expect this, where do I get the confidence that this play can be a hymn, not a bad song. What Meng Yue was thinking about at this time was that because when the Inspectorate and the Department of Justice investigated Wang Li twice, she took the initiative to sign many unequal treaties with Wang Li, such as various role-playing......

Xiao Qi looked at Meng Yue for a while, and said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the door to learn cooking skills with Miss Ameng, and ask Miss Ameng to instruct the cook, and prepare an eye stove for me, prepare dishes and bowls, and don't need anything else." ”

"Then I'll thank Brother Xiao first, I've been worried about this for a long time, if you can't come, I don't know when I can go to this food picture book. To be honest, the cooks and cooks at home are either bad at craft, or they always have less things to make food full of stories, and I can't integrate their cooking process into my picture books. Meng Yue must admit that the process of cooking by the cook can no longer be integrated into the picture book, and after studying the food from all over the world during these days, she has also gained three pounds.

"Why do you think my food is full of stories?"

"I don't know, it's just that when I see Brother Xiao, I feel that you are a person full of stories, and the only person with stories can make delicious dishes that carry his stories, and Brother Xiao must be the same. It's like looking for an ordinary braised pork, my chef is no worse than anyone else, but it's just delicious, of course, it's enough to cook delicious, I'm going to draw it into the book, it's not enough to be delicious. At this time, Brother Xiao will inevitably be able to integrate into his own experience, his own thoughts, his own understanding and his own tips in this braised pork, like these, which is what I want to integrate into the picture book. Meng Yue also told the cook about this, and the cook gave her a pair of blank eyes.

Xiao Qi: "I don't know if my dishes can meet the needs of Miss Ah Meng, so I can only do my best." ”

"Thank you,"

Xiao Qi left first, after all, he didn't have to avoid the fans downstairs, so he could naturally go downstairs in everyone's sight and leave. As for Meng Yue, he has to think about it, otherwise he will fall into the encirclement of the masses.

In the end, Meng Yue couldn't do it, who told everyone to know that she would go to Baoyun Building to watch the play when every scene was newly staged, and she didn't really hide from it, she was just complained about, and there was nothing unacceptable. When Meng Yue appeared on the escalator upstairs, the fans and fans waiting downstairs all showed smiling faces, even if they had a belly groove just now, they couldn't help but smile when they saw the drummers who met the mainstream aesthetics.

"I've listened upstairs to what you just said, and if I have to explain it, I'll say it - drama comes from life, but it is higher than life. There is an explanation, and it is explained here, as for how everyone understands this "high", Meng Yue threw out the thunder by himself and left it alone. Lei got rid of it, and it didn't matter how it exploded, anyway, she got out safely at that time.

Smoothly returned home, hugged his own little Ah Yan who had just learned to turn over not long ago, Ah Yan smelled a familiar smell, looked up at Meng Yue, at this time Ah Yan's eyes have gradually been able to see people clearly, and recently I like to stare at the person who hugged him: "Ah Yan, I am my mother, my mother went to the theater today, the last scene of "Wind Order", everyone likes to watch the story made up by my mother." ”

The fans are not there, otherwise they will definitely protest, and they will have to protest for the end of "Wind Order".

Not long after, Wang Li came back, washed and reached out to hug Ah Yan, Ah Yan likes to be hugged by his father, every time he hugs, he has to rub his face with his little hands, for this reason, Wang Li has to wash every time he comes back, and shave his face clean, so as not to hurt Ah Yan's little hands like tender tofu: "Every year." ”

"Well, what?" Meng Yue lowered his head and drank tea on the side, and was suddenly named, looking dazed.

"Are you sure you wrote the Wind Order to praise me?"

"It must be, what's wrong, I'm listening in the theater, everyone is praising you. ”

Wang Li: "Many people came to ask me if I didn't make you happy when you painted "Wind Order", and I didn't coax you until the ending. ”

Meng Yue was fortunate that the tea in his mouth had been swallowed, otherwise he would have choked to death: "Hahaha...... Everyone's associative ability is really powerful. ”

Wang Li: What can I do if I have such a wife, I am in a hurry to marry, what else can I do, I have to admit it, I have to admit it for a lifetime...... She has a lot of real dramas, if she hasn't seen enough in this life, she can't say that she will have the next life.

Meng Yue didn't know what beautiful things Wang Li was thinking in her heart, she told Wang Li about Xiao Qi's ability to come tomorrow, Wang Li immediately said: "Remember to leave my father to eat at home tomorrow, I will also go home to eat every day, and the academicians of the School of Engineering can also come to eat at home recently, left and right...... I'm sure I'll cook a lot of dishes, and if I don't eat it, it's a waste, right? ”

Meng Yue: My senior brother is so good at maximizing interests, is it like this for those who play politics?

"Why are you calling the academician?" Master Meng happened to step on the point and came back, anxious to hug his grandson.

"Dad, Xiao Qi will come to the door tomorrow, and Senior Brother wants you and the academicians to go home for dinner. ”

During this time, the Meng family really didn't talk much about Xiao Qi, of course Master Meng knew who this person was and what he did: "Then dare to be kind, I will gather people tomorrow, let the cook and the cook show their hands, Xiao Qi will make only one or two dishes, which is enough for everyone to taste the taste of the chef's dishes." ”

Seeing that Master Meng and Wang Li were talking about tomorrow's dinner, Meng Yue silently added a barrage to them - only Xiao Tiantian and delicious food should not be disappointed.

#是的, I'm so narcissistic #