Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1085
Yang Song and Meng Shihan were watching TV dramas on the third floor of the villa, where there was a dedicated video room.

The 98-inch big screen is broadcasting a costume TV series.

Meng Shihan had already watched several episodes, and Yang Song started watching halfway through.

How to say this TV series?

The costumes are gorgeous, the clothes of the hero and heroine are amazingly beautiful, the props are exquisite and exquisite, and the makeup of the protagonist and supporting roles is very unique, which will definitely not make people face blind.

The acting skills of the actors are also online.

The stupid ones, the vicious vicious ones, the brutal ones, the funny ones that dare to be funny, the tears and smiles are very soulful.

Overall, apart from the plot, everything else is pretty good.

Yang Song watched it so much that he almost smashed the TV.

The heroine is pretty, but she can always successfully prevent the decent from killing the villains, and buy enough time for the villains to kill more decent people.

She couldn't save even a decent person, she was one step short every time, and almost killed the male lead.

The hero finally found the evidence to kill the villain, but was stopped by the heroine.

That's it, this drama has performed more than 50 episodes.

And at the end, the upright dies so that only the hero and heroine are left, and all the villains are wiped out.

There is also a silly female number two who complains about the supporting actress who is not upright.

Although my brother sent someone to set fire to your house, causing your mother to be burned to death, why do you live in hatred and why don't you forgive?Obviously you gave birth to my brother and even gave birth to a child.

The heroine unchangingly supports the Virgin Mary No. [-], resolutely saves the villain, and kills the decent.

After the death of his sister and younger brother, the hero got married to the heroine, a happy ending?

Hahahaha...

Meng Shihan was moved to tears, and Yang Song was holding back his laughter.

This drama should really be renamed "The Lurking I Am the Villain's Undercover Heroine".

"Dashu, what have you learned through this drama?" Meng Shihan actually asked a question.

Yang Song: "When you watch silly dramas, you just watch sand sculpture dramas. Why do you still have to ask about your impressions?"How is this different from writing post-reading impressions in elementary school?It is said to let children relax and watch movies, but it is actually leaving homework in disguise. '

He doesn't want to come back.

Meng Shihan sat in his arms, with her legs wrapped around his waist, looking at him with glazed eyes, full of affection, pear blossoms with rain and a sprig of spring.

"Do you want to be faithful to love?" The reason why the male lead marries the female lead is, to put it bluntly, not because the female lead in the whole play is a scumbag and an asshole, but she is beautiful.

Yang Song wanted to say: To find a daughter-in-law, you still have to find a beautiful one.

"What else?" Meng Shihan stopped Yang Song's neck, shaking him like a baby.

Yang Song: ...

He has to keep writing.

"The heroine is doing a good job at sewing, and you are also doing a good job at sewing. I'll keep the scarf you gave me last time, and I'll take it out to wrap around it when it's cold."

Let me add one more sentence.

"You have the same quality and heart as the heroine, but you are more beautiful than her."

The most important thing is the last sentence.

"What else?" Meng Shihan's pink lips almost pressed against Yang Song's ear and asked.

Yang Song: 'I feel like I can't make it up. '

"Give me a hint? Hmm."

If you want to hear something, just say it.

He can read as he says, there is really no need to ask three times in a row.

With regard to the drama that reached the finale twice as fast, he couldn't sum up any central ideas and life insights.

Anyway, for a prodigal like the heroine, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't marry her.

"Think about the plot." Meng Shihan blushed even more, "It's the emotional line between the hero and heroine."

"What is the relationship between the two of them? Isn't it just that the male lead has a crush on the female lead, fell in love at first sight, met affectionately, experienced hardships, then eloped, fell asleep suddenly, then forced a misunderstanding, chased his wife to the crematorium, and finally reconciled?"

In other words, aren't those sand sculpture dramas all such routines?
This is why Yang Song is not happy to watch traffic dramas.

What catches your eyes?Anyway, each one is the same routine.

It's just a different cast.

Yang Song really couldn't figure it out, looked up at the sky, and found that it was already dark: "Why don't you go to bed early? Watch less dramas in the future, it's good for your eyes."

Good for the brain too.

Meng Shihan can also be regarded as a "workplace bone spirit", why is she addicted to sand sculpture dramas?
Yang Song was about to leave, Meng Shihan no longer guided, no longer held back, and went straight to a showdown: "The hostess and the hostess are in love with each other, and they are determined for life."

"Isn't that what TV shows like this are all about?"

Nothing unusual.

"They bowed to heaven and earth, so it's all right!" Meng Shihan simply hated that iron could not be made into steel.

She found a boyfriend with a carbon alloy steel plate and went home.

At first, Yang Song didn't realize what um um huh.

Meng Shihan had already pushed him down, and the sofa thumped.

Yang Song was still a little nervous: "What do you want to do?"

Meng Shihan twirled her snow-white fingers on his chest, smiling provocatively: "What do you think I want to do?"

Of course it's something I've wanted to do for a long time.

"In a while, your brother and the others will be back." Yang Song explained dryly.

Although he knew that such a day would come, he never expected it to come so suddenly.

Meng Shihan smiled charmingly, "No, they won't be back tonight."

"Huh? Why?"

Xian Xianyu pointed at his lips: "Good boy, now is not the time to talk about this."

She got closer and closer, closer and closer.

The moon shines through the window, and the clear light shines in, reflecting the figures of the two of them.

Jingle Bell……

The phone rang suddenly.

It's "Listen to Mom" ​​by Jay Chou, and it's Chen Ming's exclusive ringtone.

As soon as the sound came out, there was no atmosphere at all.

Meng Shihan froze.

Yang Song had no choice: "How about I answer the phone first?"

The bell rang endlessly.

Meng Shihan got up from the sofa with a hush, and gritted her teeth: "Chen Ming, you'd better explain to me why..."

"Sister, I'm not Brother Ming, Brother Ming seems to be missing, no, he must have been kidnapped, woo woo, come quickly..."

Meng Shijia wailed on the other end of the phone.

Yang Song also heard it, and immediately answered the phone: "Is Huai Zhao by your side? Let her answer the phone."

Meng Shijia couldn't explain clearly, but Shen Huaizhao was still calm: "Brother Song, after you and Sister Meng left, the three of us went to the movies together, and went to sing at KTV. Brother Ming went to the bathroom and never came back. The last time we saw him It was two hours ago, we checked the video of KTV, we didn't see Brother Ming leaving, and we checked every inch of the shop, there was no Brother Ming, so we didn't dare to call the police, we only contacted Brother Ming's parents."

"Okay, I see, see you in 10 minutes."

Yang Song and Meng Shihan went to KTV. This store is called Crown Nightlight. It is quite famous in Los Angeles. It is a national chain and belongs to high-end consumption.

Only when Chen Ming treats guests, Shen Huaizhao and Meng Shijia will come here.

Chen Dahai was still checking the surveillance video, but found nothing.

Yang Song checked carefully in the KTV, and found that there was a gap between the doors of the men's and women's toilets in this store.

"The main reason is to avoid accidents. There are always people who drink some wine and come out to use the restroom. When they meet girls coming out of the women's restroom, they can't help but make trouble. We simply separate the men's and women's restrooms to save a lot of trouble."

The two toilets can also be regarded as neighbors, but the distance between the doors is fifteen or six meters, and the middle is separated by a rockery bonsai, which can indeed alleviate the trouble to a certain extent.

(End of this chapter)