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Longcheng Ice Room, first floor restaurant.

"Cassert fish pot--"

Su Liyao held the pot clip and placed the casserole on the dining table. The casserole had excellent insulation effect. The pot kept rolling and soaking, and the fish fragrance overflowed, making people's index fingers activate.

There are seven dishes on the table, fish casserole, asparagus, perilla spring shrimp, white cut chicken, lemon and honey chewed chicken wings, plum vegetable buckle, steamed cabbage with garlic, and minced olive meat and green beans. They are all in color, fragrance and flavor!

Jiang Zhiqiang, Luo Dong, Fei Cheng, Su Liyao, Jiang Jiahua, Liang Jiahui and others looked at the nose, the nose, and the mouth... The mouth produces saliva.

The rich dishes can't stand the worries in everyone's hearts.

Now, the wind outside the door is cold.

"Ming Pao" is like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the heart of "Young and Dangerous". The entire Hong Kong Island is full of negative news about "Young and Dangerous". Sometimes, whoever speaks loudly may really mean that they are "correct"!

These days, it can definitely be called a storm!

Today, Wu Xiaozu, this guy is stingy... Brian suddenly treats to dinner...

It is fake that everyone said they were not panicked.

Liang Jiahui's body was still, his eyes were tilted, and he listened to the sound of the kitchen with his ears. When Wu Xiao read the three words "I'll treat you" on the phone, he really thought he was hallucinating.

This matter is abrupt... abrupt!

"?"

Fei Cheng licked her face, shook her chest at Su Liyao, and said: What's going on with the boss today?

Su Liyao stared at the big-breasted brother's left and right breasts, up and down **.

"Cough!" The big-breasted brother was dissatisfied.

Su Liyao spread his hands and his eyes were filled with innocence.

"Rheaven!"

The big-breasted brother rolled his eyes, moved his body, and threw his chest from left to right, looking at the second brother of Sulro, "...Haonan...Ekin..."

"Roykin" played with Zippo, which was spinning in his hand, and gave Fei Cheng a death gaze.

"Brother Dong, do you know the boss's mind?"

Fei Cheng didn't dare to whisper to 'Roykin', so he could only ask in a low voice, "Last time the boss cooked himself, I would like to tell Sheng Datoule that time, the boss made noodles for us..."

“…”

Luo Dong stared at Fei Cheng and took a look. Zippo, who was flipping his hand, suddenly stopped and said calmly, "I only do things for the boss, and I will cut him down whoever touches him."

The sound is plain, but it is full of blood.

Luo Dong is Luo Dong after all, he is not Roykin. But because of this, he can portray a Chen Haonan who makes young people obsessed with madness!

“That’s right.”

Fei Cheng nodded, revealing her white teeth, and licked her lips with her tongue. "The social security is so poor now, but there is still a guarantee for the gangster."

"No... don't move the knife, those flops, I don't know what... it hurts!" Su Liyao also answered truthfully.

Jiang Zhiqiang and Liang Jiahui looked at Luo Dong who was so calm, smiling fat, Su Liyao with a sudden appearance on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

People write newspapers to scold you, you... are you going to chop people? Please, do you still have to talk about your legal awareness?

Isn't this a mess?

"However, if you can really scratch out this article and chop it up randomly, maybe the box office will benefit..." Jiang Jiahua suddenly spoke.

hiss!

Jiang Zhiqiang and Liang Jiahui shrank their necks and looked at each other: This is a thief’s nest!

etc?

Liang Jiahui glared back! Who are you talking about? This is my lover! He smiled at Jiang Jiahua with a loving smile.

Jiang Jiahua's eyes showed "benevolent" appreciation.

Jiang Zhiqiang raised his windbreaker collar and ignored these three...four...five neurotic! An inexplicable heart also arose: If we can really create gimmicks, it seems that it is not impossible to cut people or something...

Those who are close to pigs may not be fat, those who are promoted by Wu Xiaozu will definitely be bad. This principle has become the motto of female celebrities in Japan and the future!

At this moment, Chef Wu walked out with a basin of soup in his hand.

"Lily Candied Date, Almond and Pig Lung Decoction. It nourishes yin and moistens the lungs, and is suitable for drinking in winter."

Put down the soup, wiped it on the apron with both hands, looked around everyone, and joked, "Sort? These dishes are not suitable for your appetite?"

"call……"

Jiang Ershao killed Baishui in the cup in one gulp, raised his head and looked at Wu Xiaozu, and said, "Azu... At worst, we can get off the market in advance. Anyway, the box office is 15 million now. The money has been transferred..."

While speaking, he observed Wu Xiaozu's expression and glanced at the rich dishes, and said earnestly, "We don't have to miss our lives because of a small matter... We can slow down such things."

"Yes, Azu, you suddenly created this table of rich and silenced... Howl--" Liang Jiahui howled in pain before he finished speaking, and Jiang Jiahua next to him looked at him with a smile on his face.

Wu Xiaozu ignored everyone and reached out to pinch a chicken wing and put it in his mouth. The juice squeezed by the lemon with his hands penetrated into the chicken skin through the cut hole, blending it with honey and oil. When the olive oil fryed, it locked the aroma. Then simmered the seasoning until the sauce was collected, sprinkled with lemon slices and chopped green onions.

"Since I, Wu Xiaozu, dare to make a movie, how could I be afraid of being scolded?"

Wu Xiaozu took off his apron, rolled it into a ball and threw it next to him, looking at everyone meaningfully, and said with a smile, "I know how to eat salty fish and make you thirst. Of course, I understand this kind of insult that is not painful and itchy, do you really think I will take it seriously?"

"Then you..." Jiang Zhiqiang was puzzled.

He has some understanding of Wu Xiaozu's character. If he really wants to be indifferent to this kind of thing, Jiang Zhiqiang is the first to not believe it.

"We eat salty fish and we can thirst, and we want to carry the crown to bear the weight. Since we are determined to find food during the Spring Festival period, there is naturally no reason to be affected by a little curse. Unless the Education Department and the Film and Information Office really speak, but..."

Wu Xiaozu smiled contemptuously, hoping that the British would care about the Chinese dog biting them?

Bullshit!

Freedom of speech? A democratic society? If this is true, there will be no incidents of scale in history. All freedom and democracy are always the first: don’t infringe on their interests!

The agreement has been signed, but don’t think that the ghost guy is really willing to cooperate and not cause trouble!

Half of the turmoil in Hong Kong in the 1980s and 1990s was the result of their letting themselves.

At this time, the mutual fighting atmosphere in Hong Kong politics was so scary that I thought about it. Fortunately, some Chinese people, whether they were on fences, really patriotism or other thoughts... finally maintained the situation in Hong Kong.

But the struggles in this way are not worthy of being outsiders because of the 404 gaze.

Any freedom and speech come at a price! I really think that the treatment of Hong Kong Island is the same as that of the British mainland, so it is better to take a shower and sleep. Isn’t this account of the rise and fall of Tycoon Huo for decades? Otherwise, do you really think Tycoon Huo endures for decades to be interested?

If you don’t give up, who will sell the remarks from Ming Pao to? Of course they are Chinese! Do you believe that the ghost guys watch "Young and Dangerous"?

Hong Kong Island is a market that is both traditional and Western, but whether it is Eastern or Western, there must be a market for the topic of "minors"!

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhiqiang glanced at a table of hearty food in surprise, which he had thought was "dead-headed rice".

"Well... the heat is just right, crispy on the outside and sweet and sour on the inside, made in Chinese food..."

Wu Xiaozu nodded with enjoyment, whispered the chicken bones and spit out the savor, saying to Su Liyao, "Remember to add this dish to our signature specialty meal in Longcheng Ice Room, it will definitely be popular."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the people who were staring at each other with big eyes in front of him, and raised his lips and jokingly, "It won't really be unto your taste, right?"

"Swish!"

Seven pairs of chopsticks were inserted into lemon and honey juice and fried chicken wings.

"tasty!"

"Yeah, yeah, good taste!"

“Woooooooooooo…”

A few guys competed for each other. The dishes on the table were all praised for their excellent praise.

Looking at the few people fighting over like wind and clouds, Wu Xiaozu smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes, popped out three cigarettes and held them in his mouth, ignited them one by one, and then placed the three cigarettes in front of Guan Gong's statue and inserted them.

"The most important thing about being amateur is to be moral. Everyone is swearing at the box office, or even making a secret arrow, but it doesn't matter if it comes to innocent people, they really don't talk about morality."

Wu Xiaozu stood in front of Mr. Guan, with his back facing everyone. The smoke curled and his voice was faint.

"Eat salty fish to avoid thirst?" Liang Jiahui spitted out his bones and muttered vaguely.

"Have I eaten?"

Wu Xiaozu pointed to the messy dining table and said innocently, "I'm not full yet. I'm obviously not going to give me food, so how can I avoid thirst?" He picked up the water cup in his hand, "You can't ask me to drink water when I'm not going to eat it?"

Turning his head to look at Jiang Zhiqiang, he suddenly shouted loudly, "15 million, the fish have not yet arrived, Jiang Sheng!"

Wu Xiaozu planned to make a series of works in "Young and Dangerous". 15 million is indeed a lot, but for the entire series and even his subsequent profits, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste of money, right?

Jiang Zhiqiang, who stood up and planned to catch fish, was frightened by Wu Xiaozu's sudden increase. He held the spoon in his hand and shook it instantly, and the fish meat fell all over the floor.

"Look, we didn't even eat it. Now this group of people ask us to wash the pots and wash dishes. I really want to ask, why?"

Wu Xiaozu looked at Jiang Zhiqiang with a smile, "Jiang Sheng, do you think this is the reason?"

Jiang Zhiqiang stared at Wu Xiaozu with wide eyes, and Chef Wu nodded innocently at him.

Jiang Ershao put down the spoon, picked up a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, sat back on the chair, pulled out a cigar, and hung it on his mouth, "I knew that your Wu Xiaozu's rice is hard to swallow if you don't have good teeth! Tell me-"

"Look at it! Otherwise, Jiang Sheng is our big water hose! He has vision and is wise! He is generous..." Wu Xiaozu gave a thumbs up with admiration.

Liang Jiahui coughed wildly, and he was fucked with the idea of ​​"not eating, no eating, no eating, no eating, no eating, no eating." Now he felt that he was a little idiotic!

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked nakedly.

“Where is there…”

Wu Xiaozu waved his hand with a smile, "We businessmen are talking about keeping integrity and morality." His eyes flashed, and there was a cold light inside.

"Others want to block our financial path..." Wu Xiaozu raised his head and clicked Guan Gong, "Since Guan Gong with flower shoes doesn't work, we can't look for Guan Gong with black shoes, so it's better to find Guan Gong with red shoes..."
Chapter completed!