Chapter 1265

Everyone's eyes were dull, so they looked at the old Pang on the stage performing there, and even the on-site director was stunned and at a loss.

It's agreed to come up for a drink. You're old. It's a roast chicken and a wine cup. What's this for

But I have to say that the smell of the roast chicken began to spread all over the studio as soon as it was taken out. With good eyes, you can even see the oil dripping on the roast chicken

It's not brushed up and down, but baked out, making the whole roast chicken taste more tender and smooth

Goo Doo! Unconsciously, someone began to swallow saliva. It's still that sentence. It's controlled by physical instinct. You can't suppress it

Zhou Li was also stunned. She didn't react until five seconds later. According to reason, it was a live broadcast accident, but no one wanted to blame her

No way, no matter who is standing there today, it will behave like this. It's like you're watching a circus. Then suddenly, the lion stood next to him with a piece of meat in his mouth, and then guided the trainer to jump into a fire circle. Then the lion gave the meat to the trainer and stretched out his claws to touch each other's head

No matter who sees such a situation, it is estimated that he will lack a string in his mind

Now, Zhou Li finally reacted. The first question she thought of at the moment was, how did Mr. Pang bring in the roast chicken

Look at his clothes, it's not like he can put down such a roast chicken, and the most important thing is that the chicken is still cooked, not only cooked, but also roasted

The netizens on the Internet are also collective speechless. It is estimated that they look like a sand carving face now.

"666, society, you Pang ye, there are not many cruel words!"

"Needless to say, Mr. Pang, I knelt for you. Sure enough, your uncle is still your uncle..."

"I love Sister Li. She has been forced to hold this activity for three times. Why do you say to host such an activity well..."

"Do I think the roast chicken is very delicious?!"

Seeing Zhou Li staring at herself, Lao Pang said with a smile: "it's not a foul. You have to eat meat to drink. There's wine but no food. What's the meaning of drinking, right..."

This problem is beyond the scope of Zhou Li's knowledge again. She can only ask for help. She looks at President Li below the stage: you run the activities and set the rules, so what do you say now

President Li is also confused. This has never happened before.

It was originally a drinking competition, and then it seemed that everyone acquiesced that there could be no wine and vegetables in such a competition, and natural entertainment was not provided.

But, to be honest, they really don't stipulate that they can't eat, let alone bring food

This has formed a thinking pattern, so no one can think of it.

As a result, now someone thought of it, and it was a big move to bring a roast chicken directly

Mr. Zhou has no choice but to turn his attention to Qin Feng. The meaning is also very clear: boss Qin, you founded and initiated this activity. Now tell me what to do.

Qin Feng looked around. There was no one else around. He smiled. The boss was looking up at the sky with his hair. He had an expression of "today's wind is so noisy", which was annoying.

If it were someone else, boss Qin might stand up and oppose it. It's no problem to set a rule temporarily. Anyway, there is a saying: the final interpretation right of this activity belongs to the organizer.

Now that we have this sentence, no matter what kind of bird the event becomes, it has to be explained by our sponsor. Naturally, we have to make an explanation in favor of ourselves.

It's just that it's not ordinary people, but old Pang, who has been a headache for boss Qin for a long time!

Don't count on the old KENWAY behind them. It is estimated that they have seen this situation for the first time. Now they are all confused there.

I must have thought of it. If only the people I brought could think of this move before, but now it's too late to say anything.

However, boss Qin can only wave his hand. The meaning is very clear. Let's play like this

President Zhou's ability to observe words and expressions is still very strong. He suddenly saw Qin Feng's meaning and nodded to Zhou Li on the stage... Boss Qin agreed anyway, which has nothing to do with him.

If other people come to trouble after it is over, let them go to boss Qin. I think boss Qin will give them a reasonable explanation.

Next to the studio, in a room filled with various monitoring instruments, the deputy director looked at the stand and asked the director anxiously, "boss, what shall we do now? Can this be allowed?"

The on-site director has collapsed in his chair, with a face full of lovelessness and said: "no matter, that's it. Let them play. I swear again that even if I die of hunger or poverty, I won't do such activities again..."

Speaking, the on-site director looked at the deputy director and said, "if I do such activities again, my * * will be three centimeters shorter!"

Deputy director: boss, you're still cruel. Is there any more after it's only three centimeters short?!

Zhou Li calmed her mind again. Hosting such a simple activity makes her feel exhausted. It's better to stay away from such activities in the future.

"Mr. Pang, this is naturally allowed. As long as our rules are not limited, it means that it is OK..." Zhou Li smiled at old Pang.

"That's good, that's good..." old Pang looked at Qin Feng under the stage and said with a smile again: "that's right. If you drink and don't eat meat, what's the difference between life and salted fish, right..."

"Besides, drinking like that has no soul..."

Qin Feng: "..." I didn't hear anything and saw nothing. Now I just want to eat roast chicken!

After saying these words, Lao Pang sat down, poured the wine slowly, picked up the glass and took a sip gently. A fat face was like a blooming sunflower

After drinking a mouthful of wine, Lao Pang put his hands on the roast chicken and pulled off a chicken leg. It was full of meat fragrance and steaming.

Devour a few mouthfuls and drink another mouthful of wine... Eating one mouthful of wine and one mouthful of meat, others don't know. Anyway, standing not far away, Zhou Li already feels like going to heaven.

I must eat five after work... No, ten roast chickens!

In the back, the old man KENWAY, who was originally annoyed, wiped his mouth and asked Roddy, "why does his roast chicken look so delicious?"

Roddy licked his lips and said with envy: "I don't know. Anyway, I just sent a message to the secretary. Within half an hour, I want to see the same roast chicken in front of me... Oh, yes, I need a pot of wine!"