Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

"This layman is really sorry, our 30 tables are already full today."

"Why don't you go and take a look elsewhere."

At the entrance of Evergreen Pavilion, the little Taoist boy looked at the man and woman with an apologetic look on his face, and his attitude was very friendly.

But the middle-aged man with a beer belly obviously didn't buy it.

"What do you mean by Evergreen Pavilion? I finally came to you and wanted to have a meal at your place, but you actually told me that I didn't have a place?"

"Did you know that I came to invest in Luteng this time? I just had dinner with the mayor of your city yesterday."

"Hurry up and get the whole table out for me."

As he spoke, an impatient look appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

The young woman next to him who was dressed coquettishly also had an unhappy expression. After taking a look inside the store, she said coquettishly:

"I have to interview a crew next week, but the director told me to keep my current figure."

"What if I gain weight and the director doesn't want me anymore?"

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man whose arms he held immediately said with a flattering expression;

"How could that be? Look at your small body and a gust of wind might blow you away."

"Besides, if you hadn't insisted on being a vegetarian, I wouldn't have eaten here."

"I will soon weigh 90 pounds, and I will almost die of fat."

"Why is my baby so fat? Come and kiss her."

After the two of them chatted with each other for a while, they looked at the little Taoist boy again.

"Hurry up and give me a guarantee as to whether I can enter."

"Would you die if you cook one more dish or something? At worst, I'll just give you more money."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a thick wad of cash from his briefcase.

Faced with the aggressive confrontation between the two men, the little Taoist boy guarding the door also had a look of embarrassment on his face.

And everything that happened on their side was also seen by several members of the program team, Yang Lin and others.

"It seems I won't be able to eat today."

"Yeah, I'm still a little late. I guess they have already booked 30 tables for today."

"I have long heard that their rules here are very strict. As long as you buy 30 tables, even if the mayor comes, there will not be a 31st table."

"Forget it, let's eat somewhere else."

"That little Taoist priest is quite unlucky to meet these two people."

"Isn't it true? I have never seen such a shameless person. Others have already told me everything, and they are still struggling."

"Some people always think that they are great if they have a few bad dollars."

While they were talking, several members of the program team looked at Yang Lin who was standing aside.

"Teacher Yang, I'm so sorry, we didn't expect the business here to be so booming."

"How about I excuse you and let's go eat next to you?"

But as soon as they finished speaking, Yang Lin shook his head.

"No, we will eat here today."

"But......"

Without waiting for others from the program team to dissuade him, Yang Lin suddenly walked straight towards the gate of Changqing Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, several members of the program team had no choice but to follow.

Just when they thought Yang Lin would get the same rejection as the middle-aged man.

The little Taoist boy guarding the door suddenly looked over.

When his eyes shifted to Yang Lin, a look of disbelief immediately appeared in his eyes.

Seemingly unsure, he rubbed his eyes again.

The next second I heard him say in surprise:

"Master-uncle is really you."

After saying this, he walked up to Yang Lin with excitement.

And everyone who heard him address Yang Lin suddenly looked at each other.

"Master-uncle?"

"what's the situation?"

"Does he know Teacher Yang?"

Before several people could figure out the relationship between Xiao Daotong and Yang Lin, Yang Lin said with a smile:

"Wenzhu, long time no see, I didn't expect you to be here."

"Where's your master?"

After hearing what Yang Lin said, Xiao Daotong first smiled and touched the back of his head, and then quickly replied:

"Reporting to my uncle, I came here with your master half a year ago."

"Now this Evergreen Pavilion is under the control of my master. If the master knows that you are here, he will be extremely happy."

After saying these words, a curious expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"By the way, Uncle Master, I saw online that you were recording a show, weren't you? Why are you here suddenly?"

"Nothing, I just happened to come here to eat."

"Eat? Uncle Master, you haven't eaten yet. Then come in quickly and I'll notify the master and ask him to prepare a table of dishes for you."

While talking, the little Taoist boy named Wenzhu was preparing to welcome Yang Lin into the Changqing Pavilion.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man from before quit.

"Wait a minute, you little Taoist priest, why are you still not honest?"

"Didn't you just say that there is no place inside? Why is there another place now?"

"You have to give me an explanation, otherwise I want you to look good today."

After saying that, he stopped directly in front of Wenzhu.

The movement at the gate quickly attracted the attention of the diners in the store.

Faced with this situation, Wen Zhu's face showed a trace of anger.

"This layman is my elder, not an ordinary eater."

"Receiving elders is naturally not among ordinary diners."

"Elder? Who are you fooling here? He is only a few years older than you at most. How can he be your elder?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man was about to grab Wenzhu's collar.

But before he could touch Wenzhu, a hand as white as jade stretched out from the side and quickly grabbed his wrist.

The next second he felt a huge force coming from his wrist, which felt like being clamped by a hydraulic clamp.

The pain made him scream out loud on the spot.

"Ouch, I'll go, Ouch, I'll go."

"Who the hell are you? Let go now."

"If you don't let go, I'll be rude."

"Oh? I want to see how rude you are." In the middle-aged man's shocked eyes, Yang Lin's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

And the hand that grabbed his wrist was Yang Lin's.

He really couldn't understand why the weak-looking young Taoist priest in front of him had so much strength.

Shocked and angry at the same time, he immediately said harshly:

"Just wait for me. I came to your Greentown to invest, and you are treating me like this."

"You will regret it."

After speaking, he said to the young woman beside him:

"Call right away. Call Captain Li from their criminal police team right away."

"Just say that I was beaten by someone in Changqing Pavilion and ask them to bring someone over quickly."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the woman nodded quickly.

A phone call was quickly placed.

When he finished the call, the middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a proud look.

"You're done, you're all done, wait until you get into the game."

It's just that he didn't notice the weird looks on the faces of the people on the program team.

"Don't these people use the Internet?"