longing for life like a dream

Chapter 107 Another New Customer

"Dinglingling～jingling～jingling～"

The program team has started filming again, and it seems that everyone has forgotten everything just now, just like when the old horse first came.

"Hey, why is there still a phone call at this hour?"

Huang Lei probed into the house, and someone called just after lunch. How many did Lao Wang arrange?

"Peng Peng, answer the phone, hey, where is he?"

He Jiong was busy feeding little H and the chickens, ducks and sheep. He did so many things in the morning that he forgot about the little cuties at home.

"Let me pick you up, Lao He, Peng Peng Zifeng and the others went for a walk with the dog, and it may take a while before they come back."

Qin Hao patted his pants and stood up, the old horse glanced at him and also followed.

"How about I come?" Lao Ma said leisurely. To be honest, he hasn't answered the phone to entertain people for a long time, and now he really misses the time.

"That's all right, come on, Boss Ma answered the phone in person, that's enough for the other party." Qin Hao directly gave up his seat, anyway, this is not a good job, it doesn't matter who comes.

"Haha, well, let me try!"

The old horse stepped forward and directly picked up the phone that was still ringing: "Hi, this is the mushroom house, who are you?" Not to mention that the tone sounded like that.

"Uh, why does your voice sound so familiar? You are Teacher Huang, should you be Teacher He?"

The voice over there was not changed by the voice changer, and a pleasant female voice like a silver bell came over.

"Ahem, I'm not Mr. Huang, nor Mr. He. I'm a guest just like you, so who are you?" Ma Yun coughed and changed his voice slightly, otherwise his voice would be so recognizable .

"Oh, no, but your voice is so familiar, it sounds like, like..."

"Don't worry about who you look like. Tell me what you want to eat first. If you don't talk about this meal, the privilege of ordering will be cancelled." Ma Yun quickly interrupted the memory on the other side.

"Ah, no, no, no, don't cancel, I'm calling now, I want to eat braised braised hoofs, Xinjiang large plate chicken, and kebabs, hand-caught mutton and fried bacon, and it's best to have a fish!"

The girl over there hastily reported the names of a large list of dishes.

After hearing this, Ma Yun blinked his eyes and seemed to be frightened. He thought to himself, can all female artists eat this much?Have you ever thought about losing weight?
"Well, how many of you? Can you finish eating so many dishes? Let me tell you, if you can't finish eating and waste, you will be suppressed from work and not allowed to leave." Ma Yun began to threaten.

"Am I alone, working? That's no problem, I'm good at working, and I'm good at eating, I can definitely finish it."

The girls over there didn't seem to be afraid at all, and they said boldly that work was a trivial matter.

"Old Huang, a big client has come, can we cook six dishes? There is a set meal of chicken, fish, and mutton!"

Qin Hao didn't expect this girl to be so bold, yes, that's right, she is bold.

"Six? How many of them came here? They can eat so much, are they here to beat the landlords and divide the land?" Huang Lei was a little depressed, and finally got a little more money, so why did another big customer come.

"One, it's a girl, a girl from Xinjiang, I probably know who it is, there is probably no female artist in Xinjiang who can eat except her." Qin Hao doesn't need to guess, everyone can guess who it is come out.

"From Xinjiang? Then... okay, just promise her, girls, you should have some privileges.

It’s really not possible, don’t we still have Xiaohua Xiaobai?There is a little more, Tianba, these are our ingredients! "

Huang Lei began to fantasize about slaughtering these small animals at home, so that the mushroom house would not have to worry about food for many days.

"Mr. Huang, can't you stop thinking about our family all the time? We're not at the end of our rope."

He Jiong was a little speechless. How many times has this old Huang missed the chickens, ducks and sheep at home since he came to the Mushroom House?
"Okay, Mr. Huang and the others promised you, how long will you be there? Can you make it for dinner?"

Ma Yun heard the conversation outside, and continued to speak with a slightly changed voice.

"Really, that's great! But, the more I hear your voice, the more I feel..."

The phone hung up, and the old horse looked at the landline with a blank expression. If you ask you to continue, you will be guessed. Do I want to mess around like this?
Qin Hao also looked at the old horse speechlessly, why do you, a big boss, like such a wicked thing?

"XJcai, Mr. Huang, are you okay? But who is this?" Ma Yun walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, as if he had something to do and brushed off his clothes without leaving any merit or dust behind.

"I ordered WJ dishes, and they are quite edible, and her personality looks a bit carefree and forthright. I really can't think of anyone except her." He Jiong answered from the side.

"The female artists from my hometown XJ, Yaya, Nazha, Xiao Di, who else is here? Is Xiao Di the only one who can eat?" Huang Lei thought for a while, and said the names of several female artists.

"Let them guess!" He Jiong smiled and looked at the people sitting in a circle.

"I think it should be Sister Xiaodi. Apart from her, there are really not many female artists who can eat, and she is still from WJ, so there is no one else except her."

While chopping firewood, Peng Peng said that although he is a bit out of his mind, he is definitely not stupid. Well, it is so obvious, how could he fail to guess.

"Sister Xiaodi, right?" Zhang Zifeng was a little uncertain, but she often heard about other artist sisters about what Xiaodi could eat.

"What about you? Sister Xuan." He Jiong looked at the two couples. They have been in a state of soy sauce since the beginning. Although they are not artists who don't need exposure and cameras, but if they don't have any, it's not justified, right?
"I, I don't know, but I guess Peng Peng and the others must be right!"

"Me too!"

The two couples have a high degree of unity. They are not very familiar with the entertainment industry, so if they don't know, let's just say they don't know.

Huang Lei began to calculate how much the six dishes would cost, plus the couple Wang Tao and Liu Xuan, but these two are old acquaintances, so it would be nice to make some symbolic dishes.

However, this big boss doesn't know what he likes to eat here, so he has to ask again, and if it doesn't work, the menu has to be changed.

"Don't look at me, I can eat everything and I'm not picky!" Who is this old horse?He is a very fine person, seeing Lao Huang looking at him frequently, it is not difficult to understand what he is thinking about.

"Haha, well, Mr. Ma, let's come here as you please, and try my XJ dishes today!
Old Wang, don't pretend to be dead, you heard what I said, let me know how much it is! "Huang Lei laughed and turned to look at the program team.

Every day, the best drama of Mushroom House is grandly staged, and a group of people silently took out their melon seeds and prepared to watch the drama.

Lao Wang looked at these guys, rolled his eyes angrily, and thought about it for a while: "1000 yuan, all the ingredients are open for supply today, but only for today, and we have to take back what we haven't made by then."

Huang Lei's face changed drastically in an instant, his grandma's Lao Wang is slaughtering a dead pig, this is completely slaughtering to death.

"Old Wang, how can we say that we are also friends, is this price negotiable? Besides, you see, our teacher Ma is also here, what if Teacher Ma gets angry and buys our program group directly? Come on, Cheaper, really, cheaper, we are all friends, don't be so serious."

"Um……"

friend?If you can put the slippers in your hand, and then let go of the hand holding my collar, then we are still friends, Wang Zhengyu roared madly in his heart.

"Old Huang, no, no, Director Wang is asking for a lot of money, we can also sit on the ground and pay back the money, right? Old Wang?" He Jiong hurried up to separate the two, and then continued to wink at Old Wang .

"Um……"

Lao He, I don't think you are saving me, and, Lao He, you let Lao Huang let go of your hand, why don't you let go of your own hand?Also, didn't you change the slippers that were one size bigger?
Wang Zhengyu feels so tired. This is a group of actors, all of them say nice things, but they don’t pay attention to me at all. I’m probably the director who has been threatened the most by guests in history. ?

"Well, it's actually not non-negotiable?" Wang Zhengyu tried his best to make his tone calm and soft, after all, no one wants to eat a slipper board at such a close distance, right?

"That's fine, tell me, Boss Ma bought the show when he got angry, and we changed the director!" Huang Lei looked at Wang Zhengyu pretending to be proud.

"Well, I bought it, and I will write a check for the price!"

The old horse also echoed behind him. He was quite interested in this scene, and he liked it very much.

Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other, and a look of joy flashed in their eyes. Teacher Ma added some drama to himself, and this alone is probably a perfect segment.

So, the two pretended to look fiercely at our great director Lao Wang.

Lao Wang, my heart is bitter, and I still don't say anything.

　The long overdue Chapter 2...

　　Keep asking for recommendation tickets, keep asking for collections, keep asking local tyrants for support...

　　


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