513、I'm not sure
Because he was going to an appointment at night, Tang Wen felt that it was better to have a breath with Qin Feng. Otherwise, it would be a bit of a shame for him to say it.
"By the way, Lao Qin, Director Xu invited Xiaolu for dinner in the evening, and she asked me to come with me. Does it matter?" Tang Wen said to Qin Feng.
"He asked the deer to eat?" Qin Feng was a little confused.
Classmate Xiao Wang sneered casually: "Isn't it to let the deer blow the wind from the pillow?"
"Oh." Qin Feng nodded and didn't speak.
Seeing him like this, Tang Wen smiled and said, "What's the matter? Is there a problem? If you think it's inappropriate, I'll let Xiaolu push it."
"No, no, that's not what I meant." Suddenly Qin Feng flashed a wicked smile and said, "Old Tang, you have a surprise at night."
"Surprise? What surprise?" Tang Wen was a little confused by Qin Feng's words.
Qin Feng said with a wicked smile: "Don't worry, I will ask Ma San to contact you at night, but you must remember not to promise anything at the dinner table, it is best not to say anything."
"I'm talking about a hammer, I just used to eat rice." Tang Wen laughed.
Qin Feng nodded meaningfully and said, "That's it, don't worry, there will be surprises at night."
"Oh? Then I'll wait and see." Although he didn't know what medicine Qin Feng sold in the gourd, since he was talking about surprises, it would definitely not be bad.
At this time, 49 girls had already been eliminated at the scene, as the referee slowly read out the last name. The rest of the girls all sighed in unison.
After all, it wasn't me who was eliminated. The girl who was eliminated could only reluctantly got on the bus and left here. The winning girl can take a set of "photo promotion" photos in the designated open area of Tang Mansion for canvassing votes.
After Tang Wen glanced at it, he felt that there was nothing interesting and planned to go out for a walk.
Xiao Wang continued to stay here and watched with relish, while Qin Feng got on his Porsche 918 and took out his mobile phone to call Ma San.
"Young Master Qin, what are your orders?"
"Ma San, have you done what I told you last time?" Qin Feng said calmly.
"You can rest assured Young Master Qin, the arrangements have been made properly, and now wait for the fish to take the bait." Ma San said confidently.
Qin Feng: "The plan has changed. Tonight, the bald-headed couple will invite Lao Tang to dinner. I have already said hello to Lao Tang. He will not promise anything or talk. Your task is to match it up."
"Young Master Qin, do you mean dinner at night?" As soon as Ma San's eyes rolled, he immediately understood what Qin Feng meant.
"En, things are done beautifully." Qin Feng said with a smile.
Ma San sneered and said, "You can rest assured, Young Master Qin, I have a way to get her to the door by herself."
"Then it's up to you. Don't worry, after this matter is done, the benefits will come from you." Qin Feng promised.
Ma San quickly thanked: "You are very kind, Qin Shao. It is my Ma San's honor to serve you and Tang Shao. You two can rest assured that I will arrange the night's affairs properly."
Qin Feng: "Yes."
Ma San, who hung up the phone, thought quickly. The original plan was to wait for the fish to take the bait when Xu Dao was desperate, but now it was obviously too late.
But it's hard to beat Ma San, anyway, he is also a "coal boss", and if he didn't have any means, he would have been tricked by others. So he picked up the phone and called one of his confidants, Xu Jun.
"Ajun, ask a few people to come and play together at night."
"Good boss."
This time, Ma San intends to stage a "true and false Monkey King" to turn the fake into the real.
Anyway, now Director Xu is already this bird-like, and it is only the last straw that can crush the camel. At that time, if Tang Shao again "coincidence" the order, then there will be a good show.
In fact, according to Ma San's plan, when Xu Daoshan was desperate, he "ran into" Taozi to give her advice, and then Qin Feng came forward to sing the black face, and then there was a chance to make her take the bait.
But although the time is tight now, Ma San believes that his plan is absolutely seamless.
In the afternoon, Tang Wen was playing games at Tomson Yipin. In the evening, when Xiaolu came back, Tang Wen called JA and asked him to pick him up to go to the banquet.
This time, Director Xu was bleeding profusely, and the place he chose was also very particular.
"Linjiang Pavilion? What is this place?" Tang Wen asked, looking at the sign outside.
As a "punch card coffee", Xiaolu naturally knew it, so he introduced Tang Wen.
"Linjiang Pavilion is a better restaurant in the magic capital. They are all private VIPs, and the environment is relatively good and quiet, so many artists like to come here to eat."
"Oh, never heard of it." Tang Wen shook his head and said.
Xiaolu covered his mouth and snickered: "This kind of place is just a little more expensive for ordinary people. Of course, eldest man, you don't like this place."
Tang Wen was stunned, he really hadn't noticed this. He is not very picky about food and environment. After all, Tang Wen is also the owner of eating egg fried rice on the street with classmate Xiao Wang. The environment and price are just numbers to them.
In fact, at the realm of Tang Wen, it is not as simple as eating, it is just eating the atmosphere.
The atmosphere is not right, even if you go to the Seven Star Hotel to eat, the atmosphere is right, and it is very happy to squatting on the roadside to eat barbecue. And people will call you "grounded".
No way, the luxury goods in the eyes of ordinary people are no different from the Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market in the eyes of Tang Wen. So it doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is who you eat with.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" When Xiaolu led Tang Wen towards the door, a man in a suit stepped forward and smiled.
"Well, Mr. Xu in Box 19."
"Okay, is it Ms. Xiaolu and Mr. Tang?"
The deer nodded in response.
"Okay You two are here, please." After the man flipped through the book in his hand, he spread his hands and motioned for the two to follow him.
JA winked at the people behind and told them to stay in the car, while he and the other three and Tang Wen took the elevator to the second floor and turned left and right, and the two came to the door of a private room. Tang Wen looked back and found that the environment here is really good.
The most surprising thing was that there wasn't a single waiter in the entire aisle.
Xiaolu seemed to see Tang Wen's doubts and explained softly: "The waiters in their house are all in the "waiting area" unless someone in the box rings the bell, otherwise no one can hang out in the aisle, and from the waiting area to the The box requirement is to arrive within 30 seconds."
"Oh, it's interesting." Tang Wen smiled, no wonder many artists like it here. You don't have to worry about the paparazzi when you play "Fighting Landlords" or private clubs here.
At this time, the one who led the way also pushed open the door of the box and said, "The two of you have already arrived. If you have any orders, you can press the bell inside at any time."
Tang Wen and Xiaolu nodded and walked directly into the box, while JA and the other three bodyguards tacitly guarded the stairs and the elevator door.