Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Seeing that Mu Han was speechless, Zhang Zifeng turned out to be the victor: "Hehe... I'm just kidding with you, I won't let you, who has a girlfriend, taste me..."

Mu Han: "..."

Nima, what's the matter, to tantalize or play hard to get?

It made him feel a little impulsive...

of course.

And just a little bit.

By the time the two of them were talking, they had already reached the door of the private room.

Topic terminated.

Two people entered the room.

"Little brother, Zifeng sit down quickly..." Director Wang said.

Mu Han sat down next to Huang Xiaoming, Huang Xiaoming immediately took the wine from the side and poured a glass for Mu Han...

After thinking about it these few days, Huang Xiaoming was completely overwhelmed by Mu Han's acting skills, as if he was willing to be Mu Han's younger brother...

In short, in front of Mu Han, he put himself very low.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be shocked and dumbfounded when they saw the hot purple big name Huang Xiaoming with such a low profile.

Can't figure out what the hell is going on here.

Mu Han is quite used to Huang Xiaoming's low profile now. After all, Huang Xiaoming is willing to keep his profile so low, what can Mu Han say?

He casually picked up the tea and drank it and said, "When everyone is eating vegetables today, take your time, I have a surprise for everyone..."

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All of a sudden, everyone had a string of question marks on their faces...

Chapter 326: Being Missed?

restaurant.

Room 3.

With the finale, Feng Wu Jiutian came up, and the man in glasses in his 40s who sat at the top took a bite and his eyes lit up...

After chewing a few times before swallowing, I sighed: "It's really incredible that I can make such delicious food..."

"Boss, are you surprised enough?" said a person next to him.

The spectacled man in his 40s nodded, and said sullenly, "I'm really surprised..."

"So... are you ready to do it?"

The person who spoke before said again.

"Hands on..."

A spectacled man in his 40s, with cold eyes: "Such a chef shouldn't be, but this restaurant owns it. It's not fair. Feng Shui takes turns. It's time to come to my house this year..."

Immediately, a person next to him spoke again: "Boss, I'm just waiting for your words. I have already prepared everything. There is a helper in the back kitchen of this restaurant, and I have already bought him out. As long as you decide to make a move, I will take care of you." Ask him to bring out the photos of the two chefs, and then we will investigate the identities of the two chefs, step by step, I believe that as long as he is willing to bid, the two chefs will definitely be able to get them..."

"Ah."

A spectacled man in his 40s nodded and said, "I'm at ease with you, Dao Zi, and I will do as you say..."

While talking, the spectacled man in his 40s had already started to feast on the finale, and no one else moved their chopsticks.

Let him eat to his heart's content first, before other people dare to move their chopsticks...

A 40-year-old man with glasses, although his ostensible identity is the owner of the Dorsett Hotel in Shanghai, but he also has another identity, the boss of Qingmen in Shanghai. This identity is not something ordinary people can afford...

Not long.

A table of dishes, including the finale, and more than 10 classic dishes, was eaten one, clean, and everyone left...

A man in his 40s, when he left, he paid attention to it. The current restaurant is busy, and several groups of customers have arrived, and a group of waiters in cheongsams are busy delivering food.

There was a vague smile on his face, as if, with such a booming business, his next...

out of the hall.

A man in his 40s with glasses sighed and said: "This small restaurant has a terrible ability to absorb money. I have to say that it is not difficult to attract customers with such good dishes. This table costs 10 yuan. I think it’s just these materials, but the cost will not exceed 2 yuan, and the profit of a table is as high as 8 yuan. If the scale is larger and there are enough customers, it will be faster than opening a casino. It seems that I value it It's a bit late..."

"Yes, boss..." Knife, who revealed this information to the middle-aged man, immediately echoed, "If I didn't see that there is such a great opportunity to make money, I wouldn't dare to alarm you about this matter."

"Yeah." The 40-year-old man with glasses nodded: "Knife, you did a good job this time, I will give you a credit, and when this matter is done, I will give you a hall master to do it..."

"Thank you boss!" Knife was overjoyed.

The other people around looked envious.

Everyone got in the car and left.

The restaurant was still busy, An Youxuan hadn't come back yet, Li Lu was running around.

Including Mu Han, they didn't realize at all that someone had already started to play with the two chefs Fang Nan and Fang Bei.