Director, please respect yourself

Narrow streets, winding.

From east to west, it is almost 1,700 meters. On both sides of the street, there are typical Thai-style buildings. The roof shapes are mostly vertical spires, round domes or curved spires.

But among these Thai-style buildings, there is a Chinese-style building that looks particularly abrupt, with cornices, brackets, carved beams and painted beams... Just from the appearance, it gives people a sense of grandeur.

【Jianxing Restaurant】

Arriving at the door of this Chinese-style building, Yang Hao looked up at the plaque above and then opened the glass door of the hotel.

Zhao Laowen, who arrived at the hotel early, was standing at the stairs next to the restaurant, waiting for him happily.

"Director Yang, your driver is still driving slowly. I have been at the store for 10 minutes and the food has been ordered. You just came here."

"Excuse me!"

Yang Hao bowed his hand towards Zhao Laowen and apologized to him with a smile.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry, you invited me to dinner today. I had something to do and couldn't come out of the filming set, but you patiently waited for me on the roadside for two hours..."

"Director Yang, what did you say?

Everyone is a friend! "

Before Yang Hao could finish speaking, Zhao Laowen smiled and grabbed his hand, and then pointed to the stairs behind him.

"Let's go, Director Yang. The place I have reserved is on the second floor. The two of us will sit by the window, enjoy the scenery of Bangkok, and then chat while eating."

"OK!"

Yang Hao happily agreed.

"Zhao…"

"Um?"

"You still spent money, didn't you just treat me to a meal? You even booked this hotel." As a film director, Yang Hao has a strong sense of observation. In such a large hotel, not a single guest came tonight Have a meal.

In this case, in addition to booking the venue, it is still booking the venue.

"Ha ha…"

Zhao Laowen smiled happily.

"Director Yang, you are young. If you make money, you can find more girlfriends, like Liu Yifei, Gao Yuanyuan, and Ni Ni. Regardless of their appearance, they are all the same in our Chinese entertainment industry. Good!

And as I get older, even if I want to find so many girlfriends, my body can't handle it. So, when I have money, I go to Thailand to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf.

Isn't it just to book a hotel like this? I can still afford it. "

"Ha ha…"

When Zhao Laowen said this, he and Yang Hao laughed together.

The second floor of Jianxing Restaurant, like the restaurant on the first floor, is decorated in a unique Chinese style, with neat and orderly wooden tables and chairs, and hollow screens around the wooden tables and chairs.

What Zhao Laowen said was true.

If you say you want to sit by the window and have dinner with Yang Hao, then you must sit by the window.

As soon as the two of them sat down, an extremely beautiful woman walked up from downstairs. Behind her, there were 6 waiters with plates in their hands.

"Hello Mr. Zhao!

According to your instructions, we will start serving the dishes now, and the first dish is the pickled live shrimp with fish sauce that you ordered..."

The woman looks beautiful, but her voice is not perfect. When she speaks, she has a strong sense of grit.

Rich sandy feeling…

Yang Hao just thought of these 6 words and was immediately shocked. Damn..., this person who can speak Chinese and is more beautiful than a woman is actually a shemale.

Just as he was sighing, the few people who came to serve the food had already left, and only Yang Hao and Zhao Laowen were left on the second floor of the restaurant.

"Director Yang, tell the truth.

You rejected my proposal very simply today. I was very angry. I had the urge to beat you at that time.

But after thinking about it later, I decided to forget it. After all, I can't pass my problems onto you. "

Having said this, Zhao Laowen brought up two bottles of wine, Maotai, from under the table.

Zhao Laowen tore off the outer packaging and took out the wine bottle inside. Then Zhao Laowen twisted open the bottle cap and handed one bottle to Yang Hao, keeping one bottle for himself.

"Director Yang, I feel like I'm sorry for you, so I'll do it first out of respect."

After saying that, Zhao Laowen picked up his bottle of Maotai, found a glass, poured half of it, and drank it all in one gulp.

Um…

Looking at this scene, Yang Hao frowned slightly and followed him slowly. If you drink half a glass, I will drink half a glass. Isn't it just drinking?

I am young, and even if you have the capacity to drink, you may not be able to drink me down.

As soon as Yang Hao put the cup on the table, Zhao Laowen, who was sitting opposite, spoke.

"Director Yang, I heard that you have bought a house on Hong Kong Island?"

"Well, I bought several sets."

Yang Hao has no intention of hiding it from others about owning real estate on Hong Kong Island.

"So... are you familiar with the artists in Hong Kong?"

"You're not very familiar with it, are you?

I have cooperated with a few people and can talk with them, such as the eldest brother Yin Long, the king of comedy Zhou Xingxing, um, and Yinghuang's chairman of the board of directors Yang Shucheng. "Yang Hao moved casually, and while talking, he didn't forget to pick up a bite of lobster meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Lobster meat, fried.

The oil is palm oil. The fried lobster meat is not only delicious, but also has a light fruity aroma.

Yang Hao is eating.

But Zhao Laowen, who was sitting opposite, did not focus on the food, but smiled and chatted with Yang Hao.

"Director Yang, then, have you heard the artists from Hong Kong say that the White Dragon King of Thailand is a very magical person.

Face reading, fortune telling, and fortune telling are all very accurate? "

"Of course I've heard of it.

This is not a secret in the circle. For example, before my brother left, he once wanted to make an appointment with the White Dragon King, but the White Dragon King avoided him.

Well, last time I had a dinner date with Yang Shoucheng, Yang Shoucheng told me personally. The White Dragon King's original words at that time were, I know he is at the end of his life and there is no way he can be saved! If I can’t help you, it’s better to avoid seeing me…”

But just when Yang Hao said this, there was a strange sound in his ears, "pop", as if something fell on the floor.

And the sound shouldn't be far away.

"Who?

Is there anyone else on the second floor? "

"Haha..." Zhao Laowen laughed.

"Director Yang, let's go and see if there is anyone on the second floor. To be honest, I hope there is someone else on the second floor.

Because if there were others on the second floor, I would have saved money on today's meal. "

"Um…"

When Yang Hao heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he laughed.

"Well, I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao, I heard it wrong. The sound should have come from the first floor."

"Eh…"

Zhao Laowen sighed, with disappointment in his eyes.

"Director Yang, the fortune teller has said since I was a child that I am not destined to make a fortune. I didn't believe it before I was 40, but now I believe it.

Just now, I want this hotel to give me a free bill, and God will not let me do it. "

At this point, Zhao Laowen and Yang Hao laughed at the same time.

"Ha ha…"

"Director Yang..."

"Um?"

"Do you believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it!" Yang Hao smiled and shook his head.

"Teacher Zhao, to be honest, I believe in a line from the movie "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng" starring Jet Li that I watched when I was a child. My fate is up to me!"

Zira…

If Yang Hao was not sure whether there was someone else on the second floor just now, then he was sure now that there was definitely someone else on the second floor.

Because as soon as he said those words, the sound of the chair legs rubbing against the floor came to his ears. Although it was very small, he still accurately captured it. The person's position should be in the southwest corner of the restaurant on the second floor.