Black Powder Edible Guide

"Boss, don't listen to him, I want mango smoothie." Jiang Minglang glared at Huo Mu, and he called to stop the store manager who was about to go back to the kitchen.

The store manager looked at the two big men sitting in front of him jokingly, and after looking back and forth at them several times, he asked, "Then should I have mango smoothie or warm milk?" Woolen cloth?"

"temperature……"

"Wen, why?" Jiang Minglang poked the menu, raised his head and said to the store manager who seemed familiar: "Two mango smoothies and one warm milk. Give him the milk, and give me the mango."

The store manager raised his eyebrows and yelled. "Alright, wait a moment, both of you."

"Mr. Jiang?" After the store manager left, Huo Mu said displeasedly, "Eating too much ice is not good for the stomach."

He originally wanted to accompany Jiang Minglang over for a cup of milk, and then order a takeaway after he went to the set.As a result, Jiang Minglang ordered a smoothie as soon as he sat down. After a long time, he realized that Jiang Minglang was the type of person who would not cry without seeing the coffin.He had to suffer a lot before he regretted pitifully.

"Why, I'm not the woman who comes to drink warm milk on a hot day." Jiang Minglang disdainfully.Huo Mu is more worried than his mother.There is still a little distance between him and this person. If the relationship is a little better in the future, this person will probably be able to tell him from beginning to end if there is anything to do.

After talking, Jiang Minglang took out his cell phone from his pocket, maybe it was because of the weather, he was a little annoyed now.He turned on his phone and logged on to Weibo. Ever since he gave the big account to someone else, he has been on the trumpet that is closely related to Huo Mu for the past few days.On this Weibo account, he hardly paid attention to bloggers related to the entertainment industry. Seeing that the homepage was all blogs from the game industry, Jiang Minglang's depression in his heart dissipated a little.

Jiang Minglang's stubborn attitude made Huo Mu slightly annoyed. This man in his 30s was just like his younger brother in his early [-]s.Since people don't like to hear it, then he just doesn't say it.Huo Mu lowered his head and played with his phone for a while, before he suddenly stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Huo Mu left a sentence, regardless of whether Jiang Minglang heard it, he opened the door and walked out.

After Huo Mu left for about 5 minutes, Jiang Minglang turned his head and looked in the direction of the gate.This store obviously has its own toilet, Huo Mu said that going to the toilet is probably just a reason.As for why Huo Mu had to find a reason to go out, he himself knew the truth.If he gets angry, he gets angry, he has to eat ice anyway today.

"Handsome guy, the mango smoothie and warm milk you ordered are all ready." Just as Jiang Minglang was staring at the phone in a daze, the milk tea shop manager walked over with four glasses in his hand with a smile.After seeing that the seat where Huo Mu was originally sitting was vacant, he asked a little curiously: "Is there another handsome guy?"

Jiang Minglang pouted, "I don't know."

The store manager put the cups on the tray on the table one by one, Jiang Minglang realized that the smiling tiger store manager brought them an extra cup.He took a closer look, two glasses of warm milk and two glasses of smoothies.

Seeing that the store manager was wobbly walking with the tray ready to leave, he quickly called out. "Boss, you gave me an extra glass." Afraid that the other party would not understand, Jiang Minglang handed over the extra warm milk.

"Oh, our store is currently in an event period. This milk is delivered by our store." The store manager blinked, then turned and went into the kitchen.Jiang Minglang leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at the kitchen from a distance. There seemed to be a tall man in the kitchen.

Jiang Minglang stared at the warm milk on the table, the store manager was just talking nonsense with his eyes open.Wanting to deliberately get a glass of milk to watch a good show, this guy made a wrong calculation.Huo Mu went to the bathroom for more than ten minutes, but no one came back.He was a little impatient with the wait, so he simply took the spoon and ate it first.

On this hot day, he was already thirsty walking up and down the street.Anyway, he didn't want to wait for that constipated guy, he could come back whenever he wanted.

Jiang Minglang ate a few mouthfuls and slapped the spoon on the table.

bother!

I haven't seen him for half a month, so it's not fun to find him when we meet.Jiang Minglang stood up with a dark face, and he walked towards the counter in the store.The boss obviously knew that he was coming, and his face was as bright as a sunflower.

"Handsome guy, is there anything I can do for you?" The store manager looked at Jiang Minglang and smiled maliciously.

Jiang Minglang didn't want to talk to the guy watching the theater, "I'll go out for a while, please don't take the table."

"Of course." The store manager grinned and shook the clean spoon in his hand, "Don't worry, I will change the spoon for you when you come back."

All of them, why are you rushing to anger him today!The store manager, when he goes back, he has to find someone to ask.He definitely knows this person, and the store manager definitely knows him too.

Jiang Minglang ignored him, he turned around after speaking and was about to go outside.After walking a few steps, the man in the kitchen came out and slapped the shop manager on the back of the head.

"Stop making fun of customers."

The store manager scratched the back of his head, his head was a little dizzy after the slap. "I don't……"

"Wait until someone comes back later, you'd better be honest with me."

Walking out of the milk tea shop, Jiang Minglang looked around.There weren't many people around here, and I didn't see any toilet signs on the wall, let alone Huo Mu's figure.He raised his legs and went into the corner of the wall, and after walking not far, he saw Huo Mu squatting not far away, smoking.

This guy still smokes? !As soon as he came out, several cigarette butts were neatly arranged on the waste paper at Huo Mu's feet.It seems that the addiction is still great.

Jiang Minglang was surprised and speechless.You must know that Huo Mu's image in front of him is old-fashioned, and he pays attention to health and good health in everything.He didn't expect that such a person who had a dull face all day and was only thinking about how to act well, was now squatting in the distance and puffing.

It looks particularly badass.

After Huo Mu finished smoking the cigarette, he took out his phone to check the time.It has been 10 minutes since he came out. Although he knew that Jiang Minglang would be angry, he still didn't want to go in too soon.He took another cigarette from his pocket and lit it, staring into the distance with a cold face, smoking in a daze.

For him, there have been many changes during this period.All kinds of troubles and obstacles weighed on him, and no one could listen to him talk about the depression during this period.When he got bored, he couldn't help but want to find something to do, so he got a few packs of cigarettes and took them with him every day.As early as ten years ago, he quit smoking, but he did not expect to start again now, which is a very strange thing to think about.

It wasn't until the smoke in his hand burned to the end, and the ash fell on his fingers that he was scorched, and Huo Mu, who had been in a daze, was brought back to reality.He looked down at his blistered finger, extinguished the cigarette butt and put it on the waste paper at his feet, and wrapped the previous cigarette butt together by the way.

He has been out for too long, it would be bad if Jiang Minglang came out to look for him later.

Huo Mu smiled, he got up and grabbed a pack of cigarette butts and was about to walk back.As a result, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Minglang standing in front of him with a bad complexion.Looking at it, Jiang Minglang seemed to have been standing there for a while.

Looking at each other, Huo Mu's beautiful red phoenix eyes almost turned into copper bells.Jiang Minglang took the lead to go to the milk tea shop, Huo Mu hurriedly followed, he shouted at a loss, "Jiang... President Jiang."

Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang.Jiang Minglang kicked away the stone that almost tripped him, and he went back to the milk tea shop very quickly like the wind was blowing under his feet.

Having learned the lesson from the previous man, the store manager lay on the cash register, although he looked ready to move, but he could only watch honestly.This big star's play is really beautiful.

Jiang Minglang pulled out the chair and sat on it.He didn't speak, and took a spoon and stuffed ice into his stomach bit by bit.He was so angry that he had to eat some ice to reduce the fire.Huo Mu, who was sitting opposite him, was shocked by Jiang Minglang's speed of eating ice, but he was caught by Jiang Minglang just now, so he couldn't say anything about eating ice is bad for his health.

He thought for a while and pushed a glass of milk to Jiang Minglang, and then he changed it for a glass of smoothie from Jiang Minglang.

"Huo Mu." Jiang Minglang ate half of the food, and then he shouted after his anger subsided.

"Ah."

"You..." Although he really wanted to scold the person opposite him bloody, but recalling the scene just now, Jiang Minglang had no choice but to bear it.He continued to speak: "What happened to the freshman studio you signed?"

Before he came here, he had read the information about this freshman studio, which had been established three years ago.Strangely, the studio has never signed an artist.Now this studio, which has not signed an artist for three years, suddenly signed Huo Mu, and then quickly compensated Huo Mu for liquidated damages.

It's just unbelievable.Although Huo Mu is popular, he is not popular enough to allow a company to do this.

Coupled with Huo Mu's abnormal attitude today, he can guess a general idea.In order for Huo Mu to enter this studio, or for this studio to sign Huo Mu, Huo Mu must be the weaker side.Otherwise, a person like Huo Mu wouldn't be forced to be like this.

"It was introduced by a friend." Huo Mu didn't want to say more, he just thought of a reason to prevaricate Jiang Minglang.

"Stop talking nonsense, just your trick of lying."

Jiang Minglang gave Huo Mu a white look, and he took a small sip of the milk.He doesn't like to drink milk by nature, just such a small sip, his brows are so wrinkled that they can trap mosquitoes.

Huo Mu didn't answer, he looked down at the smoothie in front of him.

Don't say yes, don't say I ask myself.Jiang Minglang gulped down half a glass of milk in one gulp, wrinkled his face and spoke.

"Is the big boss behind this studio Ji Lianping's father, Ji Yuanshan?"