Chapter 831: Business card rejected
Zhao Huan is an actress who has just risen into popularity with a TV series in the past two years. Now she is a household name. She is only in her early twenties. She looks smart and outstanding. I heard that she has just won some acting awards a while ago. Wei Sheng's impression of this star It has been good, because this person has a very good reputation after ten years.
Wang Tao nodded when he heard the words, "I'm in the capital. When I look back, I will find friends to contact."
After briefly negotiating with Wang Tao, the boss asked a few people to sit at a table next to the young men in suits and leather shoes. Then they walked to the food area and shouted in an authentic Beijing dialect, "The fire cuts the Tic Tac Toe knife," Cut the tofu into triangles, chop the small intestines and lungs into small pieces, and pour a spoonful of old soup into a bowl! More garlic, chili oil, fermented bean curd, chive flowers..."
The voice is extremely high, like singing, and the movements in his hands are also matched with the words, and the halogen is cooked in a moment.
Seeing Wei Jiefang and his wife dazzled, Yang Lichun smiled and said, "I'm hungry just to hear the boss's voice."
The boss was fat-headed, **** his apron with a smile, put the stew on the table and sang loudly, "Bring a bowl of hot, tofu, and lungs! The stew **** up the soup, and the fire burns through. Not sticky, rotten meat but not bad..."
Wei Jiefang happily tore open a pair of chopsticks, first put a mouthful into his mouth, and couldn't help exhaling a sigh of heat. It was a long time in this early winter.
While chewing the stew, he gave a thumbs up to the boss standing aside, "One more sentence, the small intestine is soft! The taste is thick but not greasy!"
Wang Tao immediately complimented, "Mr. Wei is a person who knows how to eat it. The thickest flavor is the small intestine. The boss can't eat any peculiar smell, which is the most rare."
The boss happily listened to this, and he introduced in a crisp voice, "The braised small intestines originated from the imperial meal made with su during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and they were later introduced into the folks and evolved into braised small intestines, authentic in Beijing! Several people! Slowly!" After that, he twisted his thick body and walked away briskly.
Yang Lichun praised that he was happy before eating the meal, and he couldn't restrain his smile even after eating it, repeatedly praising the taste indeed.
Just at the stall where a family was eating enthusiastically, the door was pushed open again. Wei Sheng raised his head and glanced, only to see a beautiful woman in a red tight-fitting windbreaker stepping into the door, and there was another behind her. A man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of glasses, is quite a bit majestic.
Wei Sheng glanced back, but she immediately looked up again.
She knew this man and woman.
"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here." Wang Tao was also taken aback. Isn't the woman in the red windbreaker the popular actress Zhao Huan? I saw the woman as beautiful as a flower, with big eyes, and Xu's skin was just right in her early twenties, and it looked crystal clear as jade against that fiery red windbreaker.
The man next to the actress turned out to be the father of Ma Xiaohong, the president of the school news agency, and Ma Zhen, a provincial TV reporter.
When the two entered the door, Zhao Huan was laughing and thanking him, "Then the reporter will bother me with this matter and help me to shed some light."
Wang Tao smiled immediately, and when he got up and took out his business card, he stepped forward. Ma Zhenli, who was still smiling and agreeing, raised his eyebrows and stopped him with a wave on his side, "Sorry."
The other party's sound and angry voice made Wang Tao pause in his footsteps, without time to speak.
The dignitaries and dignitaries of the famous and distinguished families in the capital are intricate and complicated. There are many circles of various sizes. Although Wang Tao is the head of the Beijing branch of Rebirth International, he has not reached the point where anyone can recognize it at a glance, even a gold-medal reporter like Ma Zhen. There are too many celebrities and wealthy businessmen who have dealt with and cannot be recognized.
Obviously, Wang Tao's approach was a bit sloppy.
Xu was just talking about contacting this Zhao Huan, and her presence in this yard at this moment surprised him for a while, apparently forgetting to eat in such a place, this is too unruly.
Regardless of his identity, Ma Zhenwei's frowned brow and sharp look at this moment are undoubtedly accusing him of his lack of rules.
Wang Tao apologized a bit angrily, then turned back and sat back to his original position, put his business card back in his pocket, and turned his eyes to see the young men and women in suits and leather shoes at the next table looking at him somewhat mockingly, even more embarrassed. The Jiefang couple smiled, “It’s really inappropriate to hand over your business card here. It seems that it’s better to go back and approach the artist through formal procedures.”
Xu was a subconscious act of a man who had just lost face. Wang Tao didn't deliberately lower his voice, deliberately letting the next table know that he was doing business, not Meng Lang chasing stars.
However, the table next door was even more mocking, even more pretending to have seen the world, and didn't even look in Zhao Huan's direction.
Yang Lichun had watched Zhao Huan's TV series, but he didn't expect to see this star when he first arrived in Beijing. He was actually more pleasantly surprised than Wang Tao. At this moment, he can't help frowning, "What star, such a big shelf." No, after all, Wang Tao is also a person with status. He went up and handed out his business card and asked someone to scold him back. Can't he reach out and take it? Yang Lichun didn't understand the rules and irregularities, and only said that the other party was too rude.
On the desktop not far away, Zhao Huan, with his back to the crowd, naturally heard what Wang Tao and Yang Lichun had said. He also frowned in annoyance, stood up and glanced at a few people, and turned to Ma Zhen. Reporter Ma, I think we'd better change the place, which is not convenient for conversation."
After all, people have already gone out.
Ma Zhen also glared at a few people, because his attention was on Wang Tao, he didn't even see Wei Sheng, so he twisted his eyebrows and left.
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On the following weekend, Yang Lichun and Wei Jiefang went out to run the market early in the morning. Wei Sheng arranged for Ning Dahai to drive them out, and then she received a call from Li Zhengwen.
On the phone, Li Zhengwen only said to invite Wei Sheng to have a meal, but it also showed that there was Qiao Guangqing in the dinner, which meant that Qiao Si praised her after watching the game, and had opinions about her little hero.
Wei Sheng naturally agreed, and attended the evening dinner as a driver, but in fact no one except Shao Chengdong knew that she should have been one of the important figures in the dinner tonight, and the second largest funder of the Louwang plan.
At six o'clock in the evening, Wei Sheng got into Li Zhengwen's car at the gate of the community. Before that, she had instructed Ning Dahai to report the whereabouts of her parents on her mobile phone at any time. Once her parents returned home, she had to inform her in advance.
The restaurant is set at Li Ji Seafood Restaurant. This restaurant is located in a chain of six stores in Beijing. The owner is the eldest sister of Cui Yongzhen’s in-laws, Li Yun.
In a private room on the second floor of the restaurant, a hollow carved screen encloses the dining table and a small amount of activity space. The door is just a curtain that can cover the half of the body, which is quite ancient and elegant.
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