From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 422

Zhang Zifeng and Ye Mingxuan glanced at each other, seeing Brother Xuan's slightly depressed expression, he burst out laughing, closed his eyes shyly, and moved his little face closer.

"I can just give you a kiss, and then go down and cook! I'm hungry too!"

Ye Mingxuan glared at Zhang Zifeng angrily, stood up slightly to let her feel her embarrassment, and shouted at the window: "Why don't you starve to death, what are you yelling for!"

Zhang Zifeng blushed with an "Aiya" and didn't dare to raise his head, but he didn't leave Ye Mingxuan's arms.

Summer clothes are thin, how can I go out to meet people like this?Tai Temeow was so embarrassed, Ye Mingxuan didn't dare to move around, so as not to feel more uncomfortable, just quietly hugging Zhang Zifeng for a while, Ye Mingxuan finally suppressed the evil fire in his heart.

But Zhang Zifeng was stiff, his eyelashes trembled, his breathing was a little short, and he wanted to run away several times, but seeing brother Xuan's pitiful appearance, Zhang Zifeng held back his shame and buried his little face in Ye Mingxuan's arms.

"Brother, are you ready?"

Zhang Zifeng trembled, her heart beat faster, and the thought of having guests downstairs made her feel weak all over with that nervous and exciting feeling.

"Whoo~"

Ye Mingxuan got up with Zhang Zifeng in his arms, put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, picked up the half bottle of lemonade on the table and drank it in one gulp, closed his eyes for a few minutes to calm down, turned and walked out.

And Zhang Zifeng in the quilt poked his head out of the quilt a few minutes after Ye Mingxuan went out, covered his hot face, and smiled sweetly. Brother Xuan cared about himself, so he didn't force himself to do anything because he was so uncomfortable.

But...Brother Xuan made me have to take a bath again...I had to change my underwear, why did I do it, if only I was 20 years old, Brother Xuan didn't have to bear it so hard.And you can get the certificate at the age of 20, and you have to wait for two years...

Leaving aside Zhang Zifeng who was thinking wildly, Ye Mingxuan went downstairs and returned to normal. A martial arts practitioner still has the ability to control himself.

As soon as he reached the stairs, the strong fragrance filled the whole space, which aroused his greediness, and his stomach growled a few times.

"Xiaoxuan, should it be alright?"

Teacher Huang took a deep sniff, closed his eyes intoxicated, and a circle of people sat around him, drooling, looking at Ye Mingxuan, gulping down his saliva.

"It's early, when you can't smell the fragrance, you can eat it."

The restrained aroma is a sign of the maturity of this big dish, and the more fragrant it means that the ingredients are not tasty enough.

"Ah? If you're not familiar with it, you're not familiar with it. I can't help it!"

Chen Chichi tugged at his hair, almost collapsed, he was so fucking seductive, he was a real glutton, how could he bear this soul-stirring fragrance, he wished he could open the casserole right now and gobble it up.

"Anyway, it's something else to fill our stomachs. It's not a short time before we leave the meal. We can't keep us hungry, can we?"

Wu Jing took the grass-root cucumber, smelled the aroma, and ate it with relish.Peng Peng made a dry steamed bun with some chili sauce in it. Although he kept telling himself to hold back and save his stomach for a big meal, he just couldn't help but want to eat, feeling like he could eat half a cow.

"Would a starved ghost reincarnate? Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat."

Seeing Brother Jing's appearance makes me angry, so many warm moments, ruined by Brother Jing's words of being hungry, and I have to work hard to cook by myself. How can I be grateful if the bad guys are not angry?

"Okay, I'll just make some mats for the bar. If I tell it, I think our Mushroom House is abusing the guests!"

Seeing a trace of displeasure in the corner of Ye Mingxuan's eyes, Teacher Huang took the initiative to take the responsibility, and took Chen Chichi to sit down. When he stood up with his legs up, his eyes went dark, he was dizzy, he sat for too long, and got up too suddenly with insufficient blood supply to the brain.Staggering back a step.

The moment Teacher Huang got up, Ye Mingxuan noticed something was wrong, and before everyone could react, he stepped forward to support him.

Don't look at Ye Mingxuan who hates Teacher Huang every day, but he cares about Teacher Huang more than anyone else in his heart. Of course, dizziness and leg numbness are normal when sitting up for a long time, but he is just afraid that Teacher Huang will lose control and fall.

"What happened?"

"Mr. Huang?"

"It's all right, old man, I felt dizzy when I got up just now, it's all right, I'm all right, do you really think I'm too old to stand up?"

Teacher Huang recovered quickly, stomped his numb feet, walked to the stove, and looked around.

"I can't use the cauldron for the time being. Let's cook some noodle soup. It's quick and easy. Keep it up for a while. There's no atmosphere for celebrating birthdays in broad daylight!"

It’s not that I’m waiting for someone, but I simply think that it’s interesting to have a bonfire, star lights, and electronic equipment for home karaoke. After the birthday banquet, eating barbecue and singing around the bonfire .

"It's fine, let me tell you, Mr. Huang, you're just cooking a pot of pig food, believe it or not?"

Holding the wood in his hand, Chen Chichi gestured and said, "With this aroma, I can mix three big bowls of rice, hahaha..."

"you are a pig!"

Wu Jing, who was behind him, pressed the back of Chen Chichi's head, and said angrily, "Who is a pig? You and Peng Peng are the ones who eat the most, and you two are the only pigs!"

"Hahaha... I'm a pig, I'm a pig!"

Ye Mingxuan looked at the clock hanging on the wall, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Old Huang, you are calling me after [-] o'clock, so I won't eat the meal!"

What's so interesting about a group of old men, wouldn't it be nice to go upstairs and hug Zifeng and talk about love?
"Xiaoxuan, don't rush away."

Wu Jing grabbed Ye Mingxuan, pulled him to sit at the stone table outside, and filled two cups of tea.

"What's the matter with you asking? Don't patronize Wencun, Wenrou Township is the Hero Tomb, you are now officially in the golden age full of energy and motivation, don't keep thinking about that nonsense!"

"What the hell?"

After hearing Brother Jing's words, cold sweat broke out on Ye Mingxuan's forehead. It was not because of fear, but because of embarrassment. I used to think that the girl was young, but today is her birthday. Most of the hurdles in my heart have passed, and I really want to be with the girl. Gooey together.

"Well, I asked, Zifeng was a little worried, but who are we? We got the job done in a few words, and next year we will lead the girl to enter the international film market."

Ye Mingxuan's words were full of pride and showing off, and he didn't know what he was showing off?God's narcissism?

Wu Jing nodded first, then frowned and shook his head. Ye Mingxuan, who stopped him and wanted to leave, asked, "I'm sure you don't have a script, do you have any ideas? What kind of movie do you want to make?"

When it came to business, Ye Mingxuan put down his frivolity and took a sip of water.

"If you have enough time, hard sci-fi films are actually easier to enter the international market. One is anti-war films or classic romance films, but... the latter two are easy to shoot, but it is even more difficult to produce classics. The second is kung fu films, and finally It is easy to accept, but... the market is not big!"

Ye Mingxuan rubbed his chin. The external output has always been kung fu movies. This has a certain market, but it is not too big. Hard science fiction themes basically don't need a deep plot. As long as there are no big loopholes, the plot is passable and the special effects can keep up. , basically will not fail.

"Next year I'll be working on Wandering Planet, and I'll give you a letter of approval before the end of the year. If you need help, I'll spare you time."

"Look again, I don't have any ideas for now!"

(End of this chapter)