Chapter 825: An Invitation Is Worse than a Chance Encounter

"Master Wang, old Master Wang..."

Standing at the door of the store, Yang Xiaomi patted the door and called to the people inside.

She heard the voices of people talking inside and the smell of food wafting out, but the shop door was closed.

Yang Xiaomi was calling the door, while Xu Ang was looking around. To open such a shop deep in this old alley, from a business perspective, the location couldn't be worse.

This era is no longer an era where the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. If you hide it so secretly, only a few customers can find it.

That is to say, doing business with acquaintances, customers are passed down by word of mouth from acquaintances, old customers wait for new customers, and winning reputation in a certain circle through excellent craftsmanship is the way to do business.

Quanjude's current approach of finding the best location, constantly opening branches, and expanding in a big way, for fear that customers will not know where they are, are two extremes.

"Private cooking?"

Xu Ang had never eaten it together in his previous life. Today, thanks to Yang Xiaomi, he wanted to try it. Let’s take a look at the delicious taste of that private kitchen dish that is mysterious and highly praised by some people.

"I'm coming."

The shop door was slightly open, and a bald chef leaned out.

Seeing that the person knocking on the door was Yang Xiaomi, the bald chef recognized the girl and stepped out of the way, saying, "Girl, I'm a little late today. The place is full. My chef has almost finished serving the dishes."

"?"

Yang Xiaomi looked confused.

What and what?

Seeing her reaction, the bald chef stopped immediately and asked, "What, you're not with Director Zhang and the others?"

"Director Zhang?" Yang Xiaomi asked, "Which Director Zhang?"

The bald chef didn't answer, but just said: "Since you are not from Director Zhang and his crew, I can't let you in. Director Zhang and his crew made a reservation in this store a few days ago, saying that they would have a gathering with their crew at noon today." Let’s get together and talk about things. I don’t want others to disturb me. Although you are a regular customer, if I let you in, it would be a violation of the rules.”

As he said this, the bald chef's face was full of apologies, and he kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Well……"

Yang Xiaomi was dumbfounded.

This time I was embarrassed and lost my fortune.

But who would have thought that someone would accidentally book the place today, and usually there would only be one or two tables here.

Although it looked like she was going to find another place to eat, Xu Ang was not angry. Instead, she wanted to laugh.

It was rare to see Yang Xiaomi in embarrassment, so it was worth taking a few more steps.

The movement at the door was heard by the people inside, and someone who couldn't hold back his curiosity took a look. At this glance, the person was surprised and said: "You are... Yang Xiaomi!"

As an actress who has become very popular in China in the past two years and whose popularity remains high, there are really few people who can't recognize Yang Xiaomi's face. Especially in the film and television industry circles, there will be no one who doesn't recognize him.

"Hello."

After replying to that person, Yang Xiaomi was about to leave.

Although he felt unhappy that he had gone to work in vain, Yang Xiaomi's basic qualities as an artist prevented him from being cold-hearted to others easily.

Since we no longer receive guests here, we can only find other places.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the man also reacted. He wanted to reach out and hold Yang Xiaomi, but when he reached out halfway, he realized something was wrong and immediately retracted. He could only say anxiously: "Sister Xiaomi, don't leave in a hurry. Inside, It’s Director Zhang’s crew, and we are all members of Xiaoxiao Media, yes, yes, we are employees of Xiaoxiao Media.”

One of our own!

Yang Xiaomi stopped leaving, and Xu Ang, who was about to leave, also stopped.

Yang Xiaomi asked the man: "Which Director Zhang is it? There are not many Director Zhangs in Xiaoxiao Media."

Who else could it be, Director Zhang, except Lao Mouzi?

"What a coincidence!"

"What a coincidence."

Seeing Xu Ang and the others appearing, Lao Mouzi clapped his hands and said what a coincidence.

Find a secret shop deep in the alley to talk to the main characters of the crew. At this moment, Xu Ang happens to come here for dinner. There is such a coincidence in the world. The fault must have been with Xu Ang, and Lao Mouzi had to wonder if someone else had deliberately set it up just to meet him by chance, to take the opportunity to have a relationship with him, or even to get a role in his own movie.

Other people in the film and television industry do this if they need roles and relationships, but Xu Ang doesn't need to.

It was precisely because Lao Mouzi understood this that he called it too clever.

What a coincidence.

"Director Zhang, are you having a small meeting?"

Xu Ang looked at Lao Zhang's table and thought, oh, what a guy, he's either a big star now or a big star in the future. The ones who are not stars are even more incredible, the big bosses in the northwest circle are Lao Gu and Gu Changwei.

It's a pity for Gu Changwei. After Lao Mouzi's works decreased and he began to retire, he and his wife had hoped to take over the banner of the Northwest Circle and continue to compete with the Beijing Circle and the Shanghai Circle. Unfortunately, he was not skilled enough. In the end, the northwest circle became a mess and quickly declined.

This can be known by looking at the fact that Ma Sichun, the little princess of the Northwest Circle, did not have any big and good resources after she and Ansheng in July, and Dong Yu only had resources one after another after entering the Beijing Circle.

Of course, the decline of the Northwest Circle has not yet occurred, and Lao Mouzi will still be at his peak for a long time, and he can be said to be at his peak.

Therefore, Gu Changwei's face was also filled with pride and glow.

Hmm... I'm sure it's not because of a few drinks.

So?

"Hello, old uncle."

Lao Mouzi was greeting Xu Ang when he saw three little heads coming out from behind. Two of them, Lao Mouzi, knew each other. Not only did they know each other, he was also impressed by them.

These two children were the ones who called me grandpa last time and said that I looked old.

There was progress this time. They didn't call me grandpa, but what the hell is old uncle?

Seeing Xu Ang's little sister, Lao Mouzi had a headache.

I had a few drinks with Lao Gu and the others just now. The wine was very strong and got me high. I got high.

Squeezing out a smile, Lao Mouzi responded to Xiaoxiao and the others: "Hello, little sisters."

Xiaoxiao curled up her little nose and smelled the aroma of the food, her stomach growling unsatisfactorily.

It smells so good.

Want to eat.

She almost had these four words etched on her face.

When Lao Mouzi saw it, he quickly called the bald chef: "Master Wang, let Master Wang cook more dishes so that the children don't starve."

"okay!"

When the bald chef saw that there were so many people in Xu Ang's group, he knew that he had opened a big business, and his enthusiasm became high. He agreed and ran to the kitchen.

He winked at Gu Changwei, who also reacted quickly and immediately asked a little girl next to him to bring a plate of untouched roast duck to Xiaoxiao and the others.

"Let the child have something to eat first. We adults can wait, but the child cannot suffer any loss."

Xu Ang didn't refuse.

Indeed, adults can wait, but children cannot go hungry.

"Thank you sister."

Xiaoxiao thanked her politely and said to the little girl: "Sister, what is your name? Let's eat together."

The little girl said: "My surname is Ma."

"Sister Xiaoma, hello."