Every time revenge is fulfilled, how can others break it? [Entertainment]

It was twenty past twelve, and Zheng Fangxu hadn't arrived yet.

Not only did no one arrive, there was not even a WeChat call or text message.

Tang Tiancheng couldn't help exhaling fragrance in his heart, greeting his family and eighteen generations of ancestors.

If there is no news about Zheng Fangxu, Tang Tiancheng and Young Master Tang will certainly not take the initiative to contact him!

These days, it’s hard to find anything else, there are so many scripts!

It's not a seller's market, as long as you have money, it's easy to buy a script.

How can the surname Zheng come to put on airs in front of him!

"Waiter!" Tang Tiancheng roared.

"Sir, would you like to order?" Fortunately, under the cover of the noisy voices in the hall, although Tang Tiancheng's volume was a bit loud, it didn't scare anyone.

The waiter who had been prepared for a long time hurried over eagerly.

The two people at this table arrived an hour ago. They haven't ordered food yet, and they have been paying attention to it for a long time.

"Menu, here's a copy!"

"Okay." The waiter smiled and handed over the menu that had been prepared a long time ago.

"No, one book, one book!" Tang Tiancheng waved his hand.

"Sir, what do you mean? . . . "

"Serve all the dishes on the menu." Wang Erhu explained from the side.

oh!The waiter suddenly realized that there is such a high-end gameplay.

"Okay, sir." The waiter took the menu and left with a smile.

No wonder I didn't order food for an hour, it turned out to be too much.

Wang Erhu said in his heart, this young master finally looks better.

Hurry up and serve the food, he, Assistant Wang, is already starving.

Knowing that he was going to have a barbecue at noon, he especially saved his stomach.

He read the reviews on the Internet, and they all said that the taste is quite unique.Can't make it at home.

Fortunately, grilling is usually done by yourself. It doesn’t need to be like cooking, and it takes time. After 2 minutes, the table for the two is full of various ingredients and seasonings, such as leeks, pork belly, mutton, Beef, mushrooms, squid, cuttlefish baby, potatoes, honey, barbecue sauce, sesame, etc., you name it.

There was no room for the table, and the waiter pushed a dining cart over.

"No wonder everyone recommends this restaurant. It tastes really good. This mutton, with their seasoning, is really good. And this, tomato flavor, is also quite authentic." The deliciousness made Tang Tiancheng forget his anger for a while.

Wang Erhu nodded.

No wonder the private rooms in this house are so rudimentally decorated, yet there is an endless stream of people.

"Third Young Master, do you want me to call that Mr. Zheng?" Anger is anger, and business is business.Since the script was specially recommended by the deputy director Li, it seems to be somewhat outstanding.

As for the other party being late, it was too early to make any conclusions until the reason was found out, and getting angry now could not solve any problems.

The boss is now in a fit of anger, and this step needs to be provided by his part-time assistant.

"No, no need," Tang Tiancheng said inarticulately, chewing on a piece of roasted mutton.

He is a buyer and a father. It would be nice if he doesn't put on airs in front of others. It's his turn to act aggressive in front of him!

Besides, I don't have any intention of buying it yet, so there are so many moths, it won't be pleasant to cooperate with me.

Why did he want to make himself unhappy!

Don't use it.Wang Erhu said in his heart, isn't it delicious to barbecue, and suggested that he has already mentioned it. If the boss disagrees, he can just concentrate on eating barbecue.

A whole book is delicious to eat.

Anything.

Halfway through eating, Tang Tiancheng burped happily.

"Tasting this delicacy today makes this trip worthwhile." Tang Tiancheng was still very good at regulating his mood, and he even set the tone for this trip.

It was a pleasant food trip!

If there is something unhappy, eat some delicious food, and you can forget your troubles.

Wang Erhu also nodded repeatedly.

There is nothing special about it, which restaurant dares to have private rooms not only without doors, but even without curtains.

"The decoration of this private room is so unique (simple), which not only saves money, but also makes everyone remember this restaurant. The boss knows how to do business." Wang Erhu said with emotion while eating roasted leeks.

"This book is delicious, doesn't it feel like eating a buffet?" Tang Tiancheng asked with narrowed eyes.

Wang Erhu nodded.

No!

The buffet is about leaning on the wall to get in and leaning on the wall to get out.They have eaten half of it now, and their stomachs are almost full.

But thinking that there were still so many dishes waiting for them to bake, he felt that he would continue to eat!Can't stop!

In any case, these dishes should be roasted first, and at worst, they can be taken home.

However, the stomachs of the two are limited after all. Although the hands of baking did not stop, the speed of eating still slowed down.

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin, think about it again. I've been writing this script for two years. I'll definitely shoot it well when the time comes. I won't disappoint you."

"Old Song, I probably read the script, and it's good, but it doesn't seem to be popular in the market now. Okay, let's not talk about it, drink, drink."

"I respect you, I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Tang Tiancheng heard the voice from the wine table next door, and subconsciously looked around, only to realize that many guests had paid and left, and there was only that table and theirs in the hall.

Oh, envy!

This is the normal treatment that a rich father should have. Being held up and respected by others, everyone on the wine table is "I did it, you can do whatever you want."

How is it like him, waving money around, yet being let go by others!

Don't know dad is dad?

"Okay, Lao Song, today's table is mine, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

I saw a fat man in his 30s coming out of the private room, followed by two people, who should be assistants or something.

A younger brother went to the bar to pay the bill, and the three left.

"Woo, woo, woo..." There were bursts of sobbing from the next door.

Tang Tiancheng was depressed.

When eating, the only taboo is crying.

It affects appetite.

Especially if the stomach is already full.

Tang Tiancheng winked at Wang Erhu.

Wang Erhu understood, stood up and walked to the next door.

A unshaven middle-aged man in his forties was crying.

He took a few sheets of paper from the table and handed them over.

"Come on, brother, wipe it off."

Hearing someone talking beside him, the middle-aged man was very surprised.

"Thank you." He still took the tissue handed over by the other party and wiped away his tears.

"Brother, Mr. Tang is preparing to invest in film and television dramas. We are destined to meet each other. In this way, why don't you go over and sit down, why don't we talk about your book."

"Really?" I couldn't believe it.

Wang Erhu stretched out his arms and made a gesture of invitation.

It's all here, if you have an opportunity, you must seize it, or you won't be a fool.

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man immediately stood up from the table and moved over.

The two waiters next to each other looked at each other. No wonder they always pay attention to every dish. It turns out that they are big names in the film and television industry.