Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

The director then added, "Remember to invoice when you buy medicine, you can go to the financial reimbursement."

Everyone: "???"

Everyone has heard of reimbursement for car fares, reimbursement for work meals, but... sleeping pills...

paralysis!

How do you think the director seems to be making big news!

Everyone very obediently returned to their respective rooms, the thick curtains were drawn, and they went to sleep...

Time passed slowly.

At three or four in the afternoon.

Everyone in the mushroom house got up in a daze.

Everyone sat on the mat, enjoying the tranquility.

Huang Lei washed a plate of tomatoes and cucumbers and came over.

These can sober up and relieve headaches after drinking...

Bragging and chatting.

Time passes slowly.

It's getting dark.

　793 The crowd has no appetite.

Huang Lei simply cooked some light meals.

Soon.

The phone in the house rang.

Some people want to go, and naturally some people want to come.

Under the threat of He Jiong's eyes, He Hao had to leave Zheng Lu, who was flirting, and went into the room with an unhappy face, and answered the phone.

"Hello, is this the mushroom house? I'm a guest at your place tomorrow!" The other party was very enthusiastic.

"Ok!"

"I heard that you can order food over there?"

"Ok!"

"I want to eat something nutritious, such as chicken stewed with mushrooms, sweet and sour pork ribs, and spicy grilled fish!"

"Ok!"

Anyway, if you have money now, be generous.

"Do you have anything else to recommend?" the other party asked.

"La chicken, do you want it?" He Hao asked.

other side:"???"

rubbish, do you want it?

I'll put up with the rubbish!

Want it?

What do you want?

You are so clear!

"What?" the other asked.

"Chicken!"

other side:"???"

Why are you still scolding me!

Believe it or not, I hacked you to death!

There was no sound on the other side.

"Wrap chicken, do you want it?" He Hao continued to ask. He missed the taste of preserved chicken a little and wanted to eat it. He asked Huang Lei to do it through the guest's mouth, which was simply delightful.

other side:"……"

"What do you want?"

"Chicken!"

"???"

"Chicken!"

Listening to the voice on the phone opposite, I always feel that the people in the mushroom house are not very friendly.

Afterwards, I silently asked the broker, can this announcement be pushed back?

The broker shook his head silently, the contract had been signed, and the penalty was ten times as high.

"Do you want the preserved chicken? Baked chicken!" He Hao eagerly promoted.

other side:"……"

"The waxed chicken is really delicious! Steamed waxed chicken, spicy waxed chicken, waxed egg buns, spiced waxed chicken legs..."

He Hao talked eloquently.

The other party was in a trance for a while, until He Hao's mouth was dry, and the other party asked cautiously, "Trash, is it a dish?"

He Hao: "???"

nonsense!

Not a dish, I can say so for a long time!

Can't laugh or cry on the other side!

It turns out... this rubbish is not that rubbish!

Unexpectedly, I thought too much.

When you go tomorrow, be sure to bring some gifts to express your apology.

"Okay, then add a chicken!" The other party nodded.

"Yeah!" He Hao happily hung up the phone.

After going out.

"Chicken stewed with mushrooms, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy grilled fish, and preserved chicken!" He Hao pretended to be calm and explained to everyone what the guests ordered.

Liu Xianhua's face (ccad) is stunned!

"Can you eat rubbish?" Liu Xianhua suddenly realized, "No wonder, you have to sort rubbish..."

Baked chicken?

Rubbish?

Sort garbage?

The crowd almost died of laughter.

After laughing, Huang Lei couldn't help but pat Liu Xianhua on the shoulder, "Dahua, listen to my brother, change your Chinese teacher!"

Liu Xianhua looked at He Hao in confusion, "Brother Ritian, why did Teacher Huang also ask me to change Chinese tutors?"

He Hao: "..."

Young people today!

I really don't have a B-number in my heart!

Ignoring Liu Xianhua, He Hao ran back to the mat, and continued to be with Zheng Jin.

soon.

Have dinner.

A few plates of greens.

rice.

Leftover buns from the morning.

Wang Tearcong didn't drink much at noon, and now he has a sullen expression, and the whole person seems to have no energy.

Holding a bun, gnawing on it weakly.

Less than ten minutes.

Everyone stopped their chopsticks.

full.

chat.

Everyone began to wash and prepare to rest.

However, the phone rang.

He Hao hurried to pick him up.

"Hey?"

"Little brother, is this a mushroom house?"

He Hao's eyes lit up.

This lady... the voice is so good!

Who is it?

He Hao's chicken moved for a while!

"Yes, yes!" He Hao nodded and asked with a smile, "Miss, what would you like to order? Our chef Huang here is very skilled! Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, we guarantee that Miss Huang is satisfied. , I still want to eat after eating!"