Chapter 63 This kind of guest stays for the New Year?

“……”

"You're in the wrong room," Mu Ziang said.

Zhenjian took Garfield by the hand, motioned for Zhang Li and Zhang Qian behind him to come in, skipped Mu Ziang, and asked Mei Niang in surprise.

"Daddy? Why did you bring so many people?! ”

And Mu Ziang was startled again, looking at the little brother who came in and the "Xiao Jian" opposite him, what was he called "Xiao Jian" just now?

Dad?

Mu Ziang stared at Mei Niang's face carefully, and couldn't help but wonder, did he meet a women's clothing boss?!

Or is it a child with such an old uncle-level women's clothing boss?!

But the appearance of the women's clothes is too ...... Realistic, isn't it?

He suddenly had some doubts about life......

"Daddy Garfield wants to kill you!"

Garfield quickly ran over and threw himself into his arms, Zhenjian looked at the seat that was already full, and asked again, "Daddy, why are you so greedy and bring so many people over?"

Mei Niang hugged Garfield and kissed her the face, then turned around and said, "You think you have fewer people with you"

……

Then, they moved two sets of tables and chairs from the upper and lower floors and put them together, so that all ten people were seated.

And Mu Ziang watched from the sidelines, looking confused from beginning to end. He obviously only made an appointment with one person, but now, if you add the hall bookkeeper brother and Zhu Chengbi's chef, he can make up three tables of mahjong......

As soon as Zhenjian came, the table quickly became lively,

"Dad, let me introduce you, this is the painter in my studio, Zhang Li, Zhang Qian."

"Uh-huh~ Are they your current beautiful roommates?" Mei Niang's focus is always so strange.

"I know this! It's the two who write Pokemon! Rong'e on the side shook her big fluffy ears and said excitedly.

"Are you...... Goddess Rong'e? Zhenjian asked in surprise.

"Well, yes, I'm an artist under your Mei Niang's father, and I'm also your Aunt Rong'e!"

She said, leaning on Mei Niang affectionately, Mei Niang smiled, pointed to Zhenjian and Garfield and introduced to the rest, "These are my two daughters who I told you before, Zhenjian, the developer of mahjong and pockets, and the cute kitten ear girl, Garfield"

After listening to this, the people on the side all looked at Zhenjian curiously, and the handsome little guy with glasses said in surprise,

"I am You Ge, the author of "To the Palace", and the author of Sister Mei Niang. We used to chat in the group, but I didn't expect Sister Mei's daughter to be so young and talented! I love your Pokemon."

"My name is Bai Qing, I am participating in the Comic Singer Group, and I am also an artist under Sister Mei Niang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Her answer was simple and not too polite. Zhenjian looked at her and nodded with a smile.

Bai Qing's face is delicate and not inferior to Rong'e, but her temperament is cold and a little arrogant, and there are some exquisite and small scales on her neck and wrists, showing the identity of the demon clan. She doesn't have any superfluous words, but Zhenjian has watched several episodes of the competition of the Manga Singer Group, and when she came on stage, her cold temperament was swept away, burning on the stage like a flame, the whole person was as hot as fire, the stage aura was extremely strong, and there were a lot of iron fans, and she was the most powerful player to win the championship.

Zhenjian looked at them and was suddenly startled,

In their introductions, they all stated that they were Mei Niang's artists or authors, but they didn't expect Mei Niang's current entertainment power to be so strong! If nothing else, Bai Qing can grow into a goddess singer at the same level as Rong'e, and that You Ge can also become an existence like Mu Ziang!

They were all raised by their father?!

In Zhenjian's conjecture, Mei Niang must be cultivating her own entertainment power, and she must find a way to confront Long Ting, and her power is so strong unknowingly.

Gasp, terrifying!

"And what about the other one?"

Zhenjian pointed to the raunchy uncle, and Mu Ziang, who was confused on the side, also looked over curiously.

You Ge answered, "He's more awesome, Zhenjian boy, do you remember who told the clown to swipe the ticket?" ”

"Could it be that he is the author of "Sword Jianghu"?"

"No, he's Chainan"

!!!

"Chainan!"

Even Mu Ziang screamed in surprise.

You must know that Chai Nan is an old author who has been famous for a long time, and he is still a best-selling top writer in the entire Canghuang country and several nearby countries!

Even the author of the serialized novels in the top magazine "Ali Baba" is not as famous as him!

And the author of that clown, just by virtue of his name, directly entered the top three.

He turned out to be the author of Mei Niang......

Good boys

Although Chai Nan is lazy and raunchy on weekdays, he is a real rough man, but he has already published several phenomenal best-selling works, and he has long been a hidden rich. At that time, Tang Ba came to him and wanted the clown to borrow his name to attract readers, but Chai Nan naturally refused.

However, he is the author of Mei Niang, and he has such an easy opportunity to lie down and make money, for! Miscellaneous! Whatever! Want! Refuse! Break off!

Under the persecution of Mei Niang's soft and hard work, he obeyed.

And that money naturally fell into Mei Niang's pocket......

After earning Tang Ba's money, he had to solve the consequences, so Mei Niang asked him to tell the news of the clown's ticket to Master Lanfeng, and under the guidance of You Ge, let the Pokemon become a bargaining chip for the authors to unite against the Joker.

All of this is a bureau operated by Mei Niang behind the scenes.

Zhang Li and Qian on the side couldn't sit still, except for them, everyone sitting here was a big guy, and Xiao Mengxin said that he was trembling with fear.

"My daughter, how is it? Why don't you take your beautiful roommate and join the [Tianmei Entertainment Group] I founded, I am guaranteed to be able to make you popular~" Mei Niang narrowed her eyes and smiled at the temptation.

"I'm not, it's good that I have a Pokemon studio" Zhenjian refused.

"Okay, I've been marketing for your mahjong and Pokemon for so long, let's settle the advertising fee, a total of 150 million spirit stones, credit card or cash? Or do you want your boyfriend to come out? ”

"I'll pay for it......"

……

And while they were chatting, the cook of Tianxianglou, Zhu Chengbi, came over.

She has a habit of cooking food in front of her diners.

But as soon as she opened the door and entered,

Confused.

Zhu Chengbi is a descendant of the mythical beast, and she doesn't know how many years she has lived, but her appearance is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with a double hair, flat chest, big eyes, and weird red makeup at the corners of her eyes.

Behind him were two twin maids, dressed in emerald green and pink gowns, one holding ingredients in his hand, and the other holding a lantern in the shape of a vermilion character, and a kind of hibiscus incense slowly rose.

However, when they pushed the door and entered, they saw ten people sitting on the four tables, and they were stunned and stopped.

When did Tianxianglou become a place where all kinds of miscellaneous fish could come?

Zhu Bicheng looked at the ten people with different expressions, and finally focused his eyes on Chai Nan, who was closest to her.

Although Chai Nan is rich, he dresses casually, wearing a washed yellow white T on the upper body, and a blue pants underneath that shows lush foot hair, sucking a pair of slippers, and he is now stepping on a chair...... Pick your feet

Pick your feet

Zhu Bicheng will not dislike any guests who come to Tianxianglou to taste, hundreds of years ago, when there was a great drought, she cooked soup for the poor beggars on the roadside more than once, and made medicinal food in front of the sloppy and pus-stricken patients.

As long as the people who come, the people who can step into the Tianxiang Building, are all guests.

However, this time, the guests dragged their families and successfully refreshed the number of diners, moved all the tables and chairs downstairs and upstairs, and picked their feet in front of themselves when they were about to cook!

This kind of guest who comes to smash the field, don't they slaughter them to make ingredients and keep them for the New Year?