[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide

Tang Wuyong was not surprised to see the little yellow chicken who seemed to have strayed into a pack of wolves among a group of vicious men. Behind Ye Xiao, Zhao Wenliang was holding a huge food box in both hands.

Li Ming had to politely say hello to Director Pearson first: "Good afternoon, Mr. Pearson. Don't worry, we're just here to deliver lunch to the young master."

Sending a lunch, you sent out so many people as if you were going to fight? !

It's not reading as lunch, writing to find a place!

Director Pearson shook his face and forced a smile: "I understand, I understand."

Li Ming smiled elegantly and kindly: "We Chinese value peace as the most important thing. Mr. Pearson doesn't have to be so nervous."

It is true to say so, but can you put the gun in your waist first? !

To be honest, your suit looks a little tight.

Director Pearson was already frightened into a two-hundred-pound dog. His eyes were on the sky and the earth, but he didn't dare to look at Li Ming again: "Hahaha, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous at all!"

Li Ming: "..."

Smiling so ugly, looking at it more is a kind of mental damage.

Not far away, two portable folding tables were pushed together, and Ye Xiao was taking lunch out of the food box in the same way.

Sauerkraut Fish, Kung Pao Chicken, Mapo Tofu, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Couple's Lung Slices, Twice Cooked Pork...

The spicy and delicious smell continued to disperse in the air, and Pearson, with the fried chicken drumstick in his mouth, turned his head to smell the smell.

Oh My God!Is that dish straight from the chili oil okay to eat? !Don't spit fire in the next second!

It seems that the underworld these days needs not only a cold heart, but also a steely stomach.

Tang Wuyong didn't know that in Director Pearson's mind, he had changed from a mafia boss to a fire boy (?), and he was still eating happily.

Ye Xiao, on the other hand, looked at Tang Wuyong's bright red lips, and couldn't help but scooped up a bowl of winter melon pork rib soup and pushed it over: "Wuyong, have some soup."

Tang Wuyong picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour pork ribs for Ye Xiao, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it really looks spicy."

Ye Xiao stretched out his hand to touch the back of Tang Wuyong's neck, and it was really refreshing, so he felt relieved: "Then don't eat too much, too much spicy food is not good for your health."

Tang Wuyong Shi Shiran took another bite of the couple's lung slices, and said meaningfully: "It's true that you can't eat too much spicy food, especially when your butt hurts."

Pooh!Join the hooligans!

Ye Xiao's cheeks were flushed, and he glared angrily at a certain person who hadn't been offline since he started eating meat.

Zhao Wenliang, who has been straight for more than 30 years, subconsciously answered from the perspective of a straight man: "There is no need to say that when you have hemorrhoids, eating spicy food will kill you!"

Ye Xiao: "..."

Tang Wuyong: "...Brother Zhao, I didn't know you had this hidden disease?!"

Zhao Wenliang raised his head with a face full of crap: Who am I?where am iWhat the hell did I just say!

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.JPG

Ye Xiao cleared his throat, and abruptly changed the subject: "Wuyong, did your filming go well this morning?"

Tang Wuyong shrugged helplessly: "Don't talk about whether it's going well or not, I've already been sitting on the bench all morning."

Hearing this, Zhao Wenliang didn't care about the slip of the tongue just now, and frowned, "It's clearly stated in the contract that you should give priority to filming your scenes. If you exceed the agreed end date, he must pay you ten times the salary."

Tang Wuyong put down his chopsticks, took out a paper towel to wipe off the spicy oil on the corners of his mouth, and said, "Probably they haven't met an actor who doesn't know what's good or bad like me. I have a sharp head and want to sneak into the circle of Hollywood. Not to mention the limited shooting time, I am afraid I have to pay the film salary."

Zhao Wenliang snorted coldly: "Leave this matter to me," and then said to the little interpreter who was carrying a bowl of spicy food that tears flowed down his face: "You follow me later, I want to have a good chat with that gringo."

I have to say that Zhao Wenliang's communication skills have never been as hopeless as his hemorrhoids.More than half an hour passed, and Tang Wuyong had already seen him and director Pearson hook up shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing.

Of course, half of this should be due to Li Ming.

The break at noon was very short. Tang Wuyong rested his pillow on Ye Xiao's lap for a while, and then he heard Director Pearson's voice on the loudspeaker becoming more and more confident: "Okay, the break is over!"

"Due to the schedule of actors, the shooting sequence has been changed. All departments please prepare immediately."

So Tang Wuyong only had time to kiss Ye Xiao's soft chin before he was dragged inside by the costume and make-up artists.

Tang Nianzu didn't expect that he would be able to see an interesting chase just by coming to the bar to have fun.

Two reckless young men rushed into the bar in a panic, but they fell right into the arms of their pursuers, and the whole bar was besieged for a while.

"If you are sensible, hand over the things honestly."

Nicholas pulled his companion back and cried out secretly: "Brother, if I say that I don't know what you are talking about, will you believe me?"

The chaser's face darkened by eight degrees, and the next second he pointed his gun at Nicholas' head in a cold air: "You still have ten seconds, tell your last words."

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three...

Nicholas closed his eyes in despair, silently waiting for death to come.

"Ding ding ding ding ding~~~" In the dead silence, the cheerful ringtone seemed particularly abrupt, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

The man in the black shirt was lazily leaning on the sofa, the buttons were barely half buttoned, revealing his firm chest texture and delicate white collarbone.Slightly shaking the wine glass in his hand, his deep and sexy voice became more and more seductive: "Don't come to pick me up, I haven't seen a cat-and-mouse play for a long time."

Beside her was an itchy girl who could not wait to snuggle up to her because of her beauty, her fingers ambiguously scratched her bare chest.

Tang Nianzu picked the beauty's chin with his slender fingers, suddenly looked at the "good show" on the opposite side, and said casually: "Ten seconds have passed, why didn't you shoot?"

I'll go, people are so good-looking, why are their hearts so dark!

Nicholas wanted to cry but had no tears: "Sir, did we ever have a festival?"

Tang Nianzu showed a short-lived smile, but the words he uttered made Nicholas doubt his life: "No, but you are so ugly to me."

Excuseme? !

Nicholas rubbed his ears, uncertain: "Are you talking about me, ugly?!"

Tang Nianzu crossed his legs and emphasized: "To be precise, it should be very ugly."

Nicholas: ...That's not how the script was played!The line on the script is clearly "I'm just stating a fact".

You falsify your lines and attack yourself like this, believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation and insult!

Especially the diss looks!It is simply unbearable!

A flash of anger flashed quickly in Nicholas' eyes, but seeing that impeccably handsome face and overall demeanor, he had no choice but to blame his companion: "If I can be considered ugly like this, then wouldn't this face be disfigured?" !"

Wow!Brother dei!You are going too far like this!

Andre, a burly companion, lived up to expectations and tore Nicholas apart. The two rolled around on the ground, fighting inextricably, vividly interpreting what it means to be pecking at each other.

"Run!"

At some point, the two had already rolled to the door of the bar. Nicholas and Andre jumped up at the same time, covering their faces and running tacitly.

Only then did the chaser realize that he had been tricked, and he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment. He raised his hand and shot the largest chandelier in the bar, and roared, "Don't chase me!"

Then he looked at the leisurely Tang Wuyong with malicious intentions, and said sharply: "Bring me this person back too! They must have been scheming!"

Before the words fell, the pursuer saw a stream of light that was fleeting, and the next second, there was a burning pain in his neck.

The rusty smell of blood spread in his nose, and the pursuer raised his hand to cover the wound on his neck, his face full of disbelief.

"you!"

Tang Nianzu was playing with the knife between his fingers, his eyes were full of eagerness that could not be ignored: "Why don't you come and compare and see which of us will die first."

madman!

But this is still a lunatic with the ability to go crazy!

The eyes of the pursuer were finally stained with unknowing fear.

"It's boring." Tang Nianzu drank the Louis XIII in the wine glass in one gulp, and mercilessly pushed away the woman who was almost stuck to him, frowning inadvertently.

The Martin boots tapped little by little on the ground, like drums falling on the heart.

Tang Nianzu walked out of the bar unhurriedly, suddenly turned around to look at the pursuer, and said meaningfully: "You are a smart man."

The pistol was gripped with sweat, and the pursuer couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling while looking at the black crowd outside.

If he hadn't refrained from sniping behind his back just now, he would probably have been beaten into a sieve the moment he raised the gun.

This man is too dangerous.

"Cut—this one! Next, add some close-ups of the face." Director Pearson gave an order, and the camera was almost on Tang Wuyong's face.

Immediately, the director's monitor was surrounded by face control stars.

Ye Xiao also moved a small bench over to him, and made his way through the crowd.

In front of the camera, Tang Wuyong may frown or be arrogant or cold, but no matter what expression is on that face, he just wants to be licked.

snort!You superficial star-seekers!

Ye Xiao pursed his chicken mouth unhappily, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis that his old master was being coveted.

Tang Wuyong's eyes turned slightly, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of a cute little boy with his chin resting on his hands and an angry face next to Director Pearson.

Oh, this is my little cutie.

Tang Wuyong, who was still playing ruthlessly, broke his skills all at once, the cold light in his eyes faded away layer by layer, revealing a gentle and reassuring smile.

Director Pearson couldn't help but dropped the horn in his hand!

What are you doing, a young master of the underworld, with such a beautiful smile, you are going to melt the hearts of the enemies with your smile? !