One Hundred Ways to Kill Slag Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Rong accepted the task calmly. Anyway, he didn't want to pretend to be 'brotherhood' with Liu Mingyi.He wiped his hands casually, and said without raising his head, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Zhuo Sen is a person who likes to watch hot scenes, and he also looked up when he heard the words, "It's the director of China Entertainment, whoever is next to him didn't recognize it." He rang the bell, and the waiter came over soon, Zhuo Sen pouted, "What's going on?" He handed another stack of tips to the waiter.

"The boxes and partitions are full, and Mr. Yang hasn't made an order yet. We're negotiating." The waiter said, "Do you guys need anything else?"

Zhang Rong is a master who loves meat and dislikes. He grew up in the north and basically seldom eats seafood. It is rare to meet a big family, and it has such an authentic taste. Zhang Rong chuckled and said, "Brother, let's add some more!"

Zhuo Sen was amused, "How can you be hungry if I invite you to eat? Look at your talent." Handed the menu to Zhang Rong, "Order what you want."

Zhang Rong was also polite, and ordered a lobster, which had a lot of meat, and ordered scallops and spicy fried clams.Leaning over, he smiled and said, "Brother, what else do you want to eat? I'll give you some!"

Zhuo Sen couldn't do it, "little brother, you have such a good appetite, who would dare to support you! I'll eat it, and you will be fine."

"I'm growing. How can I grow to 1.8 meters if I don't eat now!" Zhang Rong was confident, and when he heard the noise, he looked at the waiter next to him. gone?"

After the waiter left, Zhuo Sen ate the food without taking a bite, "What's the matter? Do you know the one next to the director of China Entertainment?"

"Brother, why don't you say that I know the director of China Entertainment?" Zhang Rong asked back, picking up a piece of snail meat by the way.

Zhuo Sen rolled his eyes, "You think I'm an idiot? The director of China Entertainment is the one who said it. You don't know the person surnamed Yang, but the one next to him. Otherwise, why are you so concerned?"

"Brother, your IQ is really good." Zhang Rong exaggerated.

Zhuo Sen choked, why do you think this way of boasting is wrong?

"The guy next to us from our previous company also came in this time in "War Bandit". We have a sworn feud, don't laugh! I'm telling the truth, he cheated on me, and even I thought I didn’t know, and I’m going to come back later, and play a little trick. To relieve my anger!” Zhang Rong said.Now Liu Mingyi only started to trip him up, if this would punish him to death, wouldn't it appear that he was being unreasonable and insane!Just tear your face off.

Zhuo Sen snorted, "I thought it was a big deal, just a slap in the face, have you figured out what to do?"

"No." Seeing Zhuo Sen's mocking eyes, Zhang Rong added, "I call it adaptable."

At this time, the waiter came in, "You just finished your meal in the booth next to you. Mr. Yang will be seated next door after adding money. This is your dish, please take it easy."

The compartment is no worse than a private room, and the sound insulation effect is poor. After a while, you can hear the movement next door, and the waiter is clearing up the leftovers from the table.Taking advantage of the time, Zhang Rong whispered, "What is that Mr. Yang's background? How is his status in China Entertainment?"

"Ask me for information!" Zhuo Sen actually didn't want to participate in this matter. Although he was slapping an unknown celebrity in the face, it had nothing to do with him. There was no need to add hatred to himself. , but the relationship between him and Zhang Zirong is just about eating and drinking. The money for a meal doesn't matter, and the matter of helping to offend others has not yet reached that point.

Zhang Rong also noticed it, "Brother, just pretend you don't know after a while."

"China Entertainment and Xingyue are opposite families. The two families have always been at odds, but on the face of it. Yang Zhi is a romantic person. Although he is the director, he has a close relationship with the senior management of China Entertainment. The person you mentioned is now close to him. Yang Zhi, I guess he will move to China Entertainment in the next step." Zhuo Sen had a good impression of Zhang Rong, otherwise he would not have invited someone to dinner to bond with him, so he raised a little bit at this time, "Don't hurt the innocent later."

It means don't pull him, and don't spray all the firepower on Yang Zhi, but this is unlikely, Liu Mingyi and Yang Zhi are on good terms now, if he goes up and hits Liu Mingyi in the face, isn't this indirectly hitting Yang Zhi in the face? !

Zhang Rong was worried about death, so he discussed it with the system.

[How to fight?Formally or spiritually? 】

System: [Why are you so useless?If you rush up and slap Liu Mingyi without saying a word, the mission is considered complete. 】

[It's all done. ] Zhang Rong's eyes widened, and when he thought about slapping his face again, he was a little dazed.

Someone was already seated in the next cubicle, and the rustling sound and Liu Mingyi's laughter were subdued.

"What do you want to eat?" Liu Mingyi flipped through the menu.

Yang Zhi leaned over and kissed Liu Mingyi's ear, "I want to eat you even more."

Zhang Rong leaned against the glass of the partition, with his ears pressed tightly, and vaguely heard the sound of a kiss. He bent his fingers and knocked on the glass deliberately, and the next door was quiet for a while.

"Farewell, there's someone next door." Liu Mingyi whispered, and then pretended to ring the bell to order, "This and this, Mr. Yang, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Zhi was disturbed and his face was not happy. Liu Mingyi rubbed his feet under the table against Yang Zhi's trouser legs.

As soon as the waiter left, Yang Zhi's feet became irregular. He took off his shoes under the table and almost put them on Liu Mingyi's stall.

When Zhang Rong next door heard nothing, she sat back on her seat, holding her face, thinking about how to slap Liu Mingyi in the face.

Zhuo Sen didn't say a word, but he wanted to see what Zhang Rong would do?

Zhang Rong held back for about 5 minutes, during which time the waiter went in to deliver the food.Zhang Rong was still holding back, and Zhuo Sen was thinking, did this guy listen to his persuasion, now that there are no farts, why should he be slapped in the face like others?Sooner or later he will be played to death.

Zhuo Sen propped his chin to see how long Zhang Rong could hold it, and suddenly Zhang Rong stood up, holding the lobster on the table. I saw the lobster dripping with matsutake soup, ticking, falling to the next door, and yelling and cursing.

Zhang Rong ran to the opposite side, Zhuo Sen yelled in his heart, he had never seen such an idiot slap in the face, his legs were lying on the glass partition to watch the excitement, but he couldn't see anything, hesitating Repeatedly whether to go or not, I heard that Zhang Rong's exaggeration was comparable to a drama actor.

"Sorry, sorry, ah! Liu Mingyi!" Zhang Rong suddenly realized that it was you. "The first time I ate lobster, my hands were slippery."

Zhuo Sen wanted to cover his face, his hands could slide like this.

Garlic-flavored soup was still dripping from Yang Zhi's head, dripping from the tips of his hair to his cheeks. A lobster was thrown on the ground next to him. Liu Mingyi was helping him wipe it off with a piece of paper. The two of them were disheveled. Liu Mingyi's shirt was buttoned almost to the navel Suddenly, he will hear someone calling his name, and when he raises his eyes, he will see, "Zhang, Zhang Zirong!"

Zhang Rong clasped his hands together and made an embarrassment, "I'm really sorry, you hit your head, it's my fault, it's my fault."

Yang Zhi was determined to kill Zhang Rong now, and threw the towel in his hand on the table, "Are you blind?"

"Zhang Zirong, what are you doing?" Liu Mingyi tugged on his shirt, his face full of anger. He finally got close to the director of China Entertainment, and the job-hopping was settled. He signed with China Entertainment when he returned. Own.

Zhang Rong glanced at Yang Zhi's crotch, the zipper was unzipped, and then looked at Liu Mingyi's naked half chest with mottled red marks. He pretended to be enlightened, and looked at Liu Mingyi in disbelief, "You, Liu Mingyi, aren't you How are you with our former boss? You broke up so soon? Is this your new boyfriend? He doesn’t look as good-looking as our former boss, but it’s fine if you like it, don’t worry, I won’t say anything about it!”

Zhuo Sen next door wanted to cover his face. Fortunately, he didn't go through such a simple and rude slap in the face. He was waiting for Yang Zhi to lift the table!

Sure enough, there was a loud crash of the table next door, accompanied by Yang Zhi's scolding, "Is there something wrong with your brain, and you are tired of working?"

Liu Mingyi watched with cold eyes, wishing that Yang Zhi would kill Zhang Rong now.

The compartment is blocked by a glass screen door, Yang Zhi intends to make a big fuss, Zhang Rong is not afraid, anyway, he is not well-known now, when Yang Zhi came over with a wine bottle, Zhang Rong pushed it to the screen with a pitiful face Xi, "Brother, I really didn't mean it, I will personally apologize to you."

The melon-eaters in the lobby all looked at this area, the waiter looked confused, not knowing what was going on, the boss hurried over, spoke Cantonese, and negotiated.

"Apologize? It's done! I'll put a wine bottle on his head and forget it." Yang Zhi said so.

Originally, there was no need to make such a big fuss about this matter. Liu Mingyi persuaded Zhang Rong not to overthrow the screen, and discuss it privately, but now that Yang Zhi's image is ruined, and being surrounded by the crowd, he is holding his breath, so he has to vent his anger today. No, especially that guy called Zhang who just came here to mess with him. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, who would dare to throw a lobster on his head?

Zhang Rong secretly wondered if he was in a bad state today. He failed to slap his face and made a big fuss. How could he get out of this? As for Zhuo Sen, Zhang Rong didn't even think that someone would come to help. Now that Zhuo Sen came out from the next door, isn't it obvious at a glance that they smashed people's faces together!

The manager of the hotel looked embarrassed, and took a sip of champos, "Sen, don't do this, you will kill someone, what's the matter, let's sit down and discuss it slowly, don't use force."

Yang Zhi threw the wine bottle, "Who did it first? If he wants to be kind today, there's no way!" It's not good to make a fuss, but it's good to openly hit him in the face?How will you hang out in the circle in the future?

"Then may I ask Director Yang to go to the law?"

The voice came from the second floor, and it was very clear in the quiet lobby. As soon as Zhang Rong looked up, he saw Luo Cheng, leaning against the railing, with a calm expression on his face.

Zhang Rong felt embarrassed, he was just out of his mind when he did this today, all because of the love points system that made him lose his IQ, Luo Cheng saw this scene, how can he make friends?

[Points task: a small test to beat Liu Mingyi in the face, [-] points. 】The system got the points, and I feel very good, 【For the sake of your hard work for the points, Luo Cheng is very strong, ten points will be deducted. 】