Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 47 Too Disrespectful to Actors

At this time, Wang Fei was sitting there speechless, and after casting a blank glance, he said depressedly: "Why do you say that Long Yin has to be serious? Maybe he has a personality that loves to laugh like me?"

"You don't understand Long Yin just by looking at it."

Lin Yuhan pouted, causing Cui Haiyan next to him to follow suit: "Wang Fei, this Long Yin is a murderer in the international arena. When he started in Southeast Asia, he wiped out three organizations alone, a total of 100 people." How many people are there?"

"That's right, Long Yin has killed thousands of people over the years. Can such a person be smiling like you?"

Lin Yuhan took over, and the way the two sang together made Wang Fei a little helpless, so he could only say, "Okay, can I be serious?"

"Well, this is barely enough. In addition to the expression on the face, there must be a murderous look, a murderous look that ordinary people don't have."

Lin Yuhan started to read the second article, which made Wang Fei a little bit broken. He looked at the faces of several people and said: "I said, everyone, why do people have to be murderous? Why can't they be treated like ordinary people? "

"What do you know? Long Yin killed tens of thousands of people, and the killing on his body..."

"No... wait a minute, didn't you pay back a few thousand just now? Why did it become tens of thousands in a while?"

Wang Fei heard that something was wrong, looked suspiciously at these criminal police elites, and asked: "I said you guys are right or not?"

"Okay, let's not talk about how many people Long Yin killed, but you must have that kind of murderous spirit."

Cui Haiyan also saw that there was not much time, and said a little seriously: "In addition to the murderous look, you have to have that kind of accent."

"What accent?"

"It's the tone of treating everything as a humble dog."

"Why? Isn't it nice to be an ordinary person? Why do you have to have that accent that doesn't fit in with others? Wouldn't it be easy to expose Long Yin as an undercover agent?"

Wang Fei asked a little depressed, which made Lin Yuhan unable to bear it, and said to him seriously: "Wang Fei, don't speak up, this kind of tone is necessary. Long Yin killed 10,000+ people, and his life is up to him." Isn't it just like a humble dog in front of you?"

"10,000+? Why don't you just say that Long Yin destroyed the small country by himself?"

Wang Fei finally couldn't hold back his petty emotions, stood up explosively and said, "I won't act anymore, the director and screenwriter's requirements are too high, there is no appearance fee, and the requirements are still so high, I will stop acting!"

While speaking, Wang Fei was about to walk outside.

Seeing that it has come to this point, how can these people make Wang Fei go on strike? Lin Yuhan stepped forward and quickly stopped Wang Fei, and said in a good voice: "All right, Wang Fei, don't do this, or let's go over first The destination will be changed slowly at that time, if it really doesn’t work, forget it.”

"That's right, it's not easy these days to hire a group performer who has skills and doesn't need money."

Cui Haiyan was talking next to him, which made Wang Fei feel that something was wrong. He turned his head suspiciously and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Ahem...it's nothing, I mean, it's getting late, or else you should go on stage first. I'll let Yuhan accompany you there, and then you can just sit there and talk for an afternoon, and we will meet nearby Someone is there to protect you."

Cui Haiyan quickly changed his words, and sent the two of them out with a sneer.

This time the location was in a small coffee shop. As soon as Wang Fei entered the door, he noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere inside.

There were less than ten guests in total, half of them were policemen in plain clothes, and Wang Fei chose a place near the corner, where no outsiders would be able to observe.

As soon as he sat down and looked at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock in the morning. Wang Fei touched his empty stomach, slapped the table depressed and said, "Do you care about the food?"

"There are dim sum here, you can order it yourself."

"Reimbursement?"

"No, the police force did not approve the funding this time."

As soon as Lin Yuhan finished speaking, she saw Wang Fei looking at her with resentful white eyes, stood up speechlessly and said, "If you don't reimburse me, what can I order!? Quit it, go home and eat."

"Hey! Don't go!"

Lin Yuhan quickly grabbed Wang Fei's arm and shouted, "You're not short of these two money."

"That won't work. My money was earned through hard work. I have to plan and spend it."

Wang Fei was so fussy about money, Lin Yuhan looked at him with contempt, and complained: "Your money is all cheated from Sister Rou, you think I don't know? What hard work are you talking about?"

"What's the matter? You have something to ask me and you dare to talk like that? Quit it and go home."

Wang Fei was despised by Lin Yuhan and immediately walked outside.

Seeing that Wang Fei was really going to leave, Lin Yuhan could only grit his teeth and hold him back, "All right, can I treat you to dinner?"

"It's almost there."

Wang Fei nodded slightly satisfied, sat down and waved to the waiter, "Waiter! I want to order!"

The two of them were talking, and the waiter also came from the bar, handed the menu to Wang Fei, and said with a smile: "Sir, please have a look, now we are promoting this French petit fours, and the authentic French chef is invited. The ingredients are exquisite, if you try it, it will definitely have a special flavor.”

"how much is it?"

"One serving is 188 yuan."

"One serving is not enough, I want two servings."

As soon as Wang Fei opened his mouth, Lin Yuhan staggered on the chair and shouted with wide-eyed eyes: "Do you want to eat two more?"

"This kind of small cake is not very big, I can finish it for sure, don't worry."

As Wang Fei said, he pointed to the menu and said, "I also have two plates of muffins, and for coffee, I want to drink blueberries..."

"Stop! Wang Fei, are you here for dinner?"

Lin Yuhan looked at the prices on the menu and felt a pain in his flesh, and shouted: "I said I invite you to eat, so I will let you fill up your belly. You really think of me as a rich man."

"No, why don't you order food when you invite me to dinner? I won't act, you guys are too disrespectful to actors."

Wang Fei played the big guy's temper, and when he was about to stand up, Lin Yuhan also tried his best to pull him, and said in a good voice: "OK, isn't it just ordering? Can you eat whatever you want?"

"It's almost there."

Wang Fei sat down with a little satisfaction, and after ordering a few more, he returned the menu to the waiter.

Lin Yuhan calculated the price and found that it was more than 600 yuan. When the meal was served, her heart was bleeding.

"If it's a French petit four, it tastes really good. Would you like to try it?"

While eating, Wang Fei raised his head and asked about Lin Yuhan.

The latter also clenched his fists at this time, restrained himself with his eyes closed: "I want to calm down, I want to calm down, I can't beat him, I want to catch Long Yin..."

Lin Yuhan here was muttering, Wang Fei had already finished eating, wiped his mouth at last, rubbed his stomach contentedly and said with a smile: "It tastes good, for the sake of paying me to eat, I'll remind you of one thing for free."

(End of this chapter)