Don't call me Master, call me Director

However, for Li Rixiong, who has already watched the IMAX version once, it is impossible for him to watch other versions of the movie now.

"At that time, I must go to the cinema alone. If I go with the brats, I will definitely be bored to death again."

Li Riying was nagging, and he clicked the mouse to browse the official website of "Super Eight", when suddenly a link at the bottom of the page caught his attention.

"Interested in being a part of us...Is this a job ad for Tsuburaya? Why in this corner?"

With curiosity, Li Riyang clicked on the link.

Then, the door of the new world opened to him.

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Late at night, Fuyuki City, Salia's Restaurant.

When Shinji arrived at the restaurant, Arturia and Mordred had already occupied their seats.

The father and son not only ordered steak, but also "luxuriously" ordered a bottle of red wine.

It is definitely a luxury to order red wine in a restaurant with an evaluation like Salia.

It can be seen that Artoria is very dissatisfied with Shen Er's invitation to eat supper from ramen to Saria, and the late arrival of the treat.

Shen Er didn't mind, he walked over directly, pulled out the chair and sat down, and glanced at Mordred.

"You came."

"I am coming."

Xiao Mo nodded naturally.

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

"..."

The corner of Shen Er's mouth twitched.

In order to prevent the dialogue style from being skewed to Gu Long's martial arts drama, he directly changed the topic.

"Did you get me something to eat?"

Artoria sneered and said, "Hehe, Master, you can order whatever you want. How did I know you would come so late."

"At the end of the premiere, I was stalked by Mr. Kitagawa...that old man is simply..."

Shinji, who was fumbling in his pocket for a tissue, suddenly changed his face.

He whispered awkwardly, "Artoria, do you have your wallet?"

"Okay, Master! It's okay to treat guests to supper, and change the place, but you don't even bring your wallet! Are you whoring me for nothing?!"

Artoria put down her wine glass with a snap, and glared at Shinji angrily.

Chapter 248 Shen Er: Alcohol is really not a good thing!

Facing Arturia's questioning, Shinji shrugged innocently.

"I can't help it. Tonight is the premiere, so I didn't even use my wallet. I guess it was left in the office when I changed clothes in the afternoon."

The boss of the dignified Xingyue company didn't even have the money to pay for the salia, so it's really embarrassing to say it.

Mordred was very happy when she heard that Shen Er had no money, she immediately slapped her wallet on the table excitedly.

"Father, let me invite you today."

Even though Mordred was summoned to the present world for a few months, none of the films had been filmed, let alone an advertising contract like Joan of Arc.

But in order for them to live a normal life, Shen Er still gave several Heroic Spirits a monthly salary.

Besides, in a cheap family restaurant like Salia, it doesn't cost much to eat until you vomit.

Don't look at Arturia and the others who ordered a bottle of red wine extravagantly. This "luxury" is only for the average consumption of this restaurant.

So, even though Mordred doesn't have a lot of money, it's okay to treat him to this meal.

But Mordred wanted a treat, but he didn't want Artoria to disagree.

"Farewell, Lord Mordred, you pay for your own share, and I'll just take Master's side."

Saying that, Arturia handed her wallet to Shinji.

"Let's just say it first, I don't have much money in my wallet. Master, if you order food cruelly, I can only send you here!"

"I'm not you."

Shinji rolled his eyes, then picked up the menu and ordered a Neapolitan pasta, and then ordered Salia's signature grilled snails.

Speaking of which, although Naples pasta contains Italian place names, it is an authentic Italian cuisine invented in Japan.

Shen Er has always been curious whether this thing is considered Japanese food or Italian food.

There are actually many Japanese dishes with foreign names like Naples pasta, such as Tianjin rice, which is very famous in Japanese Chinese cuisine.

Compared with Japan, which likes to use place names, Europe and the United States like to add people's names to the "foreign dishes" they invented, such as Zuo Zongtang's chicken.

Shen Er has no objection to this approach. Any food that wants to enter other countries needs so-called "localization" improvement.

People often like to comment on the authenticity of some foreign Chinese cuisines, and Shen Er thinks that these people are simply sick.

If it is really authentic, it will not be able to get along in the local area, because the taste is incompatible with the local people, so it can only be eliminated.

This is like feeding salty tofu brains to a sweet party. It will only expand the contradictions, instead of seeking common ground while reserving differences.

Anyway, for Shinji, it doesn’t matter whether the Neapolitan pasta is Italian or Japanese, as long as it fills his stomach.

But Artoria didn't think so.

"Master, is this enough for you?" Artoria asked, "Don't you want more?"

"Enough, I'm not you, how can I eat so much at night."

"Master, are you calling me an idiot?"

Artoria asked angrily with a red face.

Shen Er retorted: "Please remove the "?", you know how much you eat."

"Well, Master, I'm angry."

Artoria patted the table, and she moved the steak in front of her to Shinji.

"As an apology, you cut the steak for me. It's too difficult for me to cut."

"Isn't it more convenient for you?"

Shinji's eyebrows twitched.

Although the mysterious decline, the Heroic Spirit layout data has declined.

But how about a "weak woman", it is definitely not a problem for the knight king in front of him to cut steak with a knife and fork, even the iron plate can be chopped together.

Difficult?

Is this steak made of diamonds?

"I say you......"

Shinji looked at Arturia and wanted to say something.

But looking at the blond girl's slightly coquettish gaze, a pair of green eyes are as unfathomable as a pool of water.

The long eyelashes, the reddish cheeks, and the thin lips revealed a soul-stirring beauty.

"Are you drunk?"

Shinji confirmed with a frown.

"I'm not drunk!"

Well, it does look like he was drunk.

Shen Er tilted his head and looked at Mordred: "Is your father such a bad drinker?"

Mordred shook his head slightly: "I don't know. Father, she has always been strict with herself. Except for certain ceremonies, she rarely drinks. I don't even know how much she drinks."

Shinji automatically translated this sentence as Artoria's drinking capacity is not good.

Except for some gifted people, most people's drinking capacity needs to be practiced little by little the day after tomorrow.

"Hey, it's just serving His Majesty."

Shen Er did not pretend to pick up the knife and fork, lowered his head and began to cut the steak seriously.

Based on Shen Er's understanding of drunk women, it's best not to compete with them, and it's best to touch them.

Well, it's another when you're in a virginity crisis.

Of course, under the premise of no commercial entanglements, Shen Er would be happy to give up his chastity and dedicate it to his sister, such as His Majesty Artoria in front of him.

However, Miss Knight Wang's wine taste is much better than that flower god Bai Fumei.

Although his face turned red from drinking and he looked a bit out of place, he didn't make a scene, and he didn't rush to tear Shen Er's clothes.

This made the second master feel a little regretful, but also a little curious.

"Did Lizzy really be drunk back then, or did she do it under the pretense of being drunk?"

Mordred on the side watched Shen Er wandering in the sky, and when he was about to ask his Master a question, Arturia waved at her.

"Leave him alone, Sir Mordred, let's continue talking."

"Oh"

Mordred looked back.

If it was normal, her father's willingness to chat with her would be enough to make her excited enough to fire 20 light cannons into the sky.

But now, Mordred seemed a little absent-minded.

【The master cuts the steak for the father, what rhythm is this?I always feel like they're flirting... Sigh!Why do I have the illusion that I am a light bulb. 】

Suddenly, Mordred seemed to understand why Shen Er was so upset with himself when he entered the restaurant.

"Fuck, Master! What are you trying to do to my father, you big-eyed guy!"

Snapped.

Mordred was stabbed by Artoria.

"What's yours? Am I yours? I'm yours, so what's yours?"

"..."

Hearing Arturia's drunken words, Shinji's hands trembling while cutting the steak.

Snapped.

Now it's Shen'er's turn to be stabbed.

"Chop well and don't waste food."

"Okay, the steak is cut. My lord, it's ready to eat!"

Shinji put the cut steak in front of Arturia, and then he brought Mordred's plate over, and helped her cut it too.

"Hey, it's too late to please me now."

Mordred frowned.

"I didn't please you, I just did it smoothly."

While Shen Er was talking, the movements of his hands didn't stop.

"If I really want to please you, I should go to the video game store next door and buy you a game console, so that you can play without disturbing us."

"Master, you are poor and have no money." Mordred complained.

"If I have money, I have a bank card."

As soon as Shen Er took out his black card, he realized something was wrong.

"Master~~"

Arturia and Mordred stared at Shinji with unkind expressions.