Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

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Everyone looked tired.

Having tasted the pain of labor, I suddenly feel that filming is good...

Because Huang Lei formulated a sales strategy of taking volume, a carload of cabbages was also looted.

"Otherwise, take a rest in the afternoon." He Hao pointed at Huang Lei and suggested in a low voice, "You can't be a crowd of people, you need to be covered with rain and dew."

Huang Lei thought about it.

nod.

then……

The crowd started to go shopping.

Get ready for a good lunch

After all... Wang Tearcong and Zheng Lu will probably be leaving tomorrow morning.

The crowd ran to the market.

Duck neck!

duck tongue!

snack!

Cooked meat!

Bought a big meal!

Of course, there are also lamb, prawns, fish tofu, enoki mushrooms, tofu skin, luncheon meat, anchovies, bean sprouts...

Drink.

Cold beer.

"Hotpot at noon.¨?" Wang Tearcong asked while looking at the food in the car.

"Yes!" Huang Lei nodded and said plausibly, "Eat hot pot, sweat, sleep well at noon, and get rid of all the fatigue."

Everyone: →_→

Huang Lei smiled awkwardly.

He was a little tired from the hard work.

Don't want to move.

There is only one feature of hot pot, it is convenient to make...

"Eating hot pot, how can you not drink some liquor!" Wang Tearcong wiped the halazi on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay! Buy liquor!" He Jiong was very excited, "Let's be extravagant and buy Maotai!"

Soon, everyone took a tricycle and came to the only liquor store in town.

The boss looked at the person who came, stood up, and asked with a smile on his face, "Everyone, what wine are you buying?"

Wang Tearcong said directly, "Maotai!"

The boss smiled and said, "Okay, the third block in our store is more than two hundred, more than five hundred, and more than one thousand. Which one do you want to buy?"

He Jiong's face twitched after listening to the boss's words.

paralysis!

I don't usually drink beer!

I didn't expect it to be so expensive!

However, since it has already arrived, it is a bit shameful not to buy it.

He Jiong said hesitantly, "More than five hundred!"

The boss nodded, "How many bottles do you want?"

He Jiong said immediately, "One bottle, just one bottle!"

The boss nodded with a smile, "No problem, I'll go to the warehouse to get it!"

For a while.

The boss came back with a box.

He Jiong hesitantly put the money on the counter, "This wine can't be fake, can it?"

As if being insulted, the boss pointed at the sign posted at the door, spitting up, "How could it be fake, I have been here for so many years, I have been buying wine for so many years, and I have relied on my reputation! The red plastic post at the door is written in Write—Fake one loses three!"

He Jiong finally put the money on the table in pain.

Liu Xianhua was holding the suitcase and got into the car.

Shopping is over.

Everyone was also in the car, singing songs, and happily returned to the mushroom house all the way.

soon.

The rest rest.

Huang Lei first boiled water in a pot, washed the vegetables with well water in his spare time, cut the meat into slices as thin as cicada wings, prepared the hot pot base, and started to cook...

Soon, there was a layer of red oily base material, and it was steaming hot.

Serve.

Put some meat and vegetables in each.

Ready to eat!

However, Liu Xianhua also moved the tightly packed Maotai box over, took out the knives, and began to dismantle it vigorously.

Layers of tape are cut!

Open the box.

Everyone is silent...

Inside, four bottles of wine were lying quietly.

Consider what your boss says.

Fake one loses three...

Buying wine for so many years, relying on reputation....

There's really nothing wrong with that!

Really reputable!

Especially in Wang Tearcong's view, there is no difference between more than [-] yuan and a few dozen yuan of wine.

Moreover, on a hot day, everyone is too lazy to change.

However, after the show was broadcast, due to the turbulent public sentiment on the Internet, the task force took action and, with the cooperation of Lao Zhang, destroyed a very large den that produced and sold fake wine, implicated many people, and the modus operandi of these people was also very unique.

In a bottle of wine, there is a quarter of real Moutai left, mixed with some loose wine with similar taste.

Most people can't drink it.

If it weren't for Lao Zhang taking the initiative to fake one for one and lose three, I'm afraid that this matter would not come out.

At the celebration party, Lao Zhang held the Jin (King Qian's) flag issued by his superiors. When interviewed by the TV station, he patted his chest and spit all over, "¨¨I don't think everyone can blame me. To be honest, after so many years, I have grown old. Zhang's business relies on credibility, if he says that he loses three if he is fake, he will lose three if he is fake..."

This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

Wang Tearcong opened a bottle with glowing eyes.

Drink a sip.

Immediately surprised, "It's okay!"

then……

Everyone happily began to cook the mutton, eating all kinds of things...

Zheng Zhang stuck out his tongue and fanned himself vigorously with his hands, and the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat.

Seeing this, He Hao went to the kitchen to find an empty bowl, got some warm water, put it in front of Zheng Lu, and rubbed the other's dog's head angrily, "When you eat, rinse it."

Zheng Zhang nodded shyly, the emotion in his eyes a little more intense.

Change the cup.

Everyone was finally a little drunk.

took a shower.

Everyone went back to the house and began to rest....

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The director looked at the monitor and was very excited. God helped me!

Afterwards, immediately arrange for all staff to rest and have a good rest.

staff member:"???"

Sleep during the day?

We didn't drink either!

sleep what?