"I Am Little Red Riding Hood, I Love the Big Bad Wolf" continues to be a hit, although there are countless bad reviews, but it still can't stop the curious people who eat melons.

In the evening of this day, downstairs in a remote house in the western suburbs of Beijing, the stars were shining brightly, and the big coffee was like a cloud.

Countless celebrities in the entertainment industry gathered in an unpretentious restaurant to celebrate the debut of Sweet Potato Film and Television Company.

Of course, this is official rhetoric. The real situation is that a group of bigwigs who are tired of eating Samsung tire restaurants are smiling and scolding MMP.

Go to your grandma's flagship store of the international fast food chain giant, and it will be a water county snack of less than 50 square meters for a long time!

Li Hong rarely changed into a suit, with a solemn face, and stood outside the door with the crew members to greet the guests.

Feng Gangcang walked over with crutches and with the help of his assistant.

"You're really interesting! Anyway, is it okay to change places? This is Feng Gangcang's evaluation.

Li Hong smiled and accepted the sincere blessings from the enemy, and warmly welcomed Feng Gangcang's arrival: "No! ”

“……”

Feng Gangpao snorted, looked at the media reporters gathered in a circle outside, and said unhappily: "You have to think about it, this is not a shame for us, but a shame for your sweet potato film and television." ”

Faced with the enemy's blessing again, Li Hong had to show his most warm smile and express his strong welcome.

This kind of oil and salt can't be purchased, what am I grinding with him?

Feng Gangpao suffered a loss and had to restrain his displeasure.

When Feng Gangpao walked into the store, media reporters on the side flocked to Li Hong and surrounded him tightly.

"Mr. Li, what did you tell Director Feng?"

"Well, I asked him what he wanted to eat? He said he liked to eat papaya, and when I said I didn't have papaya here, he wasn't very happy. Li Hong said with a smile.

The reporters were confused, what is the answer?

When these two meet, shouldn't they be together, how can they be so harmonious.

A reporter from the Beijing Evening News with black-rimmed glasses asked: "Mr. Li, but you have been talking about it for so long, it is impossible to just say this, right?" ”

"Oh, that's not it. I asked him what he thought of the celebration of this place. He said that it was very good, put an end to extravagance and waste, and could be called a model in the entertainment industry! ”

Feng Gangcang, who hadn't walked a few steps, suddenly stumbled, almost not even holding his crutches.

Glancing back at Li Hong, Feng Gangcang walked in silently.

I can't listen to it anymore, this guy doesn't know what else to come up with.

Of course, the reporters know that Li Hong is talking nonsense, but the problem is that this kind of nonsense is interesting!

racked his brains and made up a few beautiful stories, and Li Hong finally sent these difficult guys away.

At this time, Soul Light and others also invited the guests who came to the store one by one.

After making sure that no one was coming, Li Hong sneakily glanced at the door, and then locked the door under the jaw-dropping eyes of the reporters.

Not only that, in order to prevent future troubles, Li Hong also asked others to pull down the curtains.

Now, the slightest situation outside is finally invisible.

"I said what are you doing at this unsightly celebration banquet?" Feng Gangpao saw the behavior of several people, and immediately became angry.

How can there be such a thing, holding a celebration banquet is as mysterious as a meeting of spies. In this way, the devil knows how the reporters outside will make up stories.

The others are also very angry, and it is easy to trap them in this way!

People who don't know think they're doing some kind of py party here in the middle of the day.

"No, no, the door can be closed, the curtains must be opened!" Luján was the first to speak.

"Yes, yes, otherwise the reporters outside will definitely write nonsense."

“……”

Li Hong is naturally very clear about these people's worries.

But he can't help it, if this Nima and the others are served, they can't be ashamed to be thrown to an alien planet.

Originally, it was enough to get Shuixian snacks to hold it, which was enough to make the people who eat melons complain. If it is revealed that they entertain these people with cabbage, it is estimated that the sweet potatoes will all be gone.

Li Hongtong pretended not to see these people's complaints. Secretly summoned the dog-like soul of the people on the side, and whispered: "Serve the drink first, and the dish can be cooked." ”

Soul nodded faintly, turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

In the back kitchen, the little fat couple were facing a mountain of cabbage and couldn't start.

Just then, Soul fade walked in.

The little fat man grabbed the soul faint hand, and his voice trembled: "Brother, you are embarrassing my fat tiger!" It's all cabbage, and you have to get the effect of a full Han banquet, how can this Nima be! ”

"Oh, then you don't want to do it?" Soul Fade's face was as usual, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

The little fat man was overjoyed, took out a stack of red soft girl coins, and said happily: "Yes, yes, yes, we won't do it." The money is back to you, so you might as well hire a chef to do it. ”

Soul Light accepted the stack of money, and said coldly behind the door: "Okay, Mr. is not here, and I won't keep you." Soul mix, send off. ”

The soul man walked in, stood aside with black lines in his head, and began to take off his shoes and untie his belt.

The little fat man looked puzzled, until he saw his wife, who was pulled into a storage room and locked up.

Then, behind him, there was a tingling sensation......

, this Nima has been pitted!

After the storm, everything returned to calm.

Soul Light took the stopwatch and scolded the soul with a calm expression: "I said that it was solved in three minutes, but it dragged on for almost ten minutes." ”

The soul bastard touched the back of his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, patriarch, this guy is too dry, and he can't do it without lubrication." I'll remember it next time and never do it again. ”

Soul looked at the time, and said to the little fat man who collapsed on the ground and scrubbed the tiles with a rag: "Give you half an hour to make a full banquet for the Manchurians." It doesn't matter if it's good or not, the important thing is that the amount must be enough. ”

The little fat man was grateful and excited: "Understand, I'll do it." ”

"Well, the children can be taught. Soul bastard, give money! ”

"Oh." The soul bastard reluctantly took out a stack of soft girl coins from his bag and handed it to the little fat man.

Then, Soul Light pulled the soul mixed and left the back kitchen.

After the two left, touching the soft girl coin that was obviously thicker than before, the little fat man was unsettled.

“1、2、3…… 15, 16...... "After confirming that it was 1,600 yuan, the little fat man was a little confused.

Removing the 1,500 yuan promised reward, his temperament was only sold for 100 yuan?

His fingers were white, and his eyes flickered. He seemed to feel it, a taunt from a.

"Heh, a hundred? A hundred? The little fat man looked at the rag that had turned yellow after wiping the tiles, and his eyes were gloomy.

"No, ten minutes!"

The little fat man instantly thought of a key place, his festival was only sold for ten minutes!

Thinking about it like this, he actually felt very happy.

"A hundred dollars in ten minutes, six hundred dollars an hour? Isn't that a pack of nights and a night, thousands? It turns out that my festival is so valuable? ”