When Ah Bing on the other side of the table heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh.

"Auntie?"

"Hello Auntie, I like Auntie the most!"

Qin Lan's face suddenly darkened: "I really misjudged you, I didn't expect your taste to be so heavy." ”

"This is Sister Lan, you don't understand, Auntie is much more fragrant than Sister...... Ah Bing smiled and began to tell some small jokes that circulated among the security guards, which made her face cloudy and sunny, and she couldn't stop laughing.

It was precisely from the topic of who is better, the sister and the aunt, that the two gradually forgot the difference in the future and were completely immersed in the beauty of the present.

At this moment, Ah Bing looked at her who was laughing non-stop, looking at the ends of her hair that was gently lifted by the sea breeze, obviously not drinking, but she was drunk for a while.

But just when the alcohol content in his head was about to exceed the limit.

Knock knock!

Someone knocked three times on his desk, breaking the beauty in an instant.

"Hey, what kind of meal are you eating here, get out of here!"

The smile on Ah Bing's face disappeared, and when he turned his head, he saw a guy wearing an army green vest who looked a bit like a director, standing at his desk with a person.

After a moment of silence, Ah Bing frowned:

"Are you hairy?"

The director squirted back: "Are you doing it, can't you see us on the beach on the set, I can't hear you after shouting so many times, I have to ask me to invite you in person?!" ”

"Let me tell you, it's Miss Churan on the beach, haven't you heard of An Churan, a big star worth more than a billion yuan, delayed her filming, millions a minute, can you afford it!"

Hearing him say this, Ah Bing turned his head to look at the sea.

I don't know when a group of filming came, dozens of people guarded a shiny female star in the middle, and one of the cameras was aimed at the food stalls.

"Have you seen enough, get out of here!" The director next to him is still urging.

But Ah Bing slowly turned his head and said with a displeased face:

"What an eighteen-tier little Internet celebrity."

"She's filming, it's important to have me eat?"

As soon as he heard this, Qin Lan, who was watching the play with his hands on the other side of the table, flashed a glint of approval in his eyes.

And the director's eyes were full of shock!

"What do you say?"

"Miss Chu Ran's filming is not as important as your meal, and you don't look in a mirror, what kind of sea cucumber are you?!"

He was about to get angry, but after thinking about it, he suddenly seemed to understand something: "Oh, I understand, I want to take the opportunity to blackmail money, right?" ”

The director snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and stretched it out behind him, and immediately someone handed him a thick wad of bills.

He slammed the bill on the table:

"The money is given to you, enough for you to eat eight meals at the food stall, stinky beep, hurry up!"

Bing looked at the money on the table.

It's not much, just a few thousand.

He slowly reached out and picked it up, and suddenly sneered on his face:

"It's really not level to take out such a little money and pretend to be forced, do you know?"

"Take your stinky money, get out of here, don't get in the way of us watching the sea!"

With that, he threw it backhanded.

Syllable!

With the blessing of his wrist strength, a wad of money gathered together and slammed into the director's face.

This whip made him slap out of thin air, and immediately the guy was furious:

"Damn, I don't know how to lift!"

"Give it to me, lift their table!"

The men from the crew who followed behind glanced at each other, rolled up their sleeves and strode forward.

However, Ah Bing pulled over the chair next to him and kicked it violently under his feet!

The chair was like a cannonball, knocking the two oncoming men away on the spot.

There were still people behind who wanted to come up, and Ah Bing threw it again with one hand.

Bite!

The two chopsticks in his hand were nailed into the wooden floor in front of the rushing man.

This scene made everyone in the audience stunned.

What Ah Bing threw out was the most ordinary disposable bamboo and wood chopsticks.

Is this something that can be nailed directly into the wooden floor?

Three points into the wood?!

The two people who wanted to follow couldn't imagine what it would be like if the chopsticks were planted on the soles of their feet, so they hurriedly took two steps back.

Just when everyone was in shock, A Bing's cold voice came:

"I'll give you one last chance, and I'll disappear right away while I'm still in the mood to eat."

Several old brothers in the crew looked at the director: "Brother Chen, what's going on?" ”

Wang Chen swallowed his saliva, still staring at the chopsticks, and muttered:

"There's no reason, is this magic?"

However, just when he was at a loss, a big ear suddenly stretched out from behind and slapped directly on his head:

"What are you doing, you can't shoot yet!"

Wang Chen was beaten, turned his head, and saw that Miss Chu Ran was held by a group of people and stars, and she had already come to the food stall.

At this moment, the face of the big star is already very ugly.

And the one who just beat him was Chu Ran's little assistant.

Although Wang Chen is a director, let alone An Churan, he can't even provoke the little assistant in front of him.

After being beaten, he could only resignedly step forward and carefully explained:

"Sister, it's not that I won't let me, it's these two poor ghosts, they have to eat seafood here......"