Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

"Save me, save me!"

"You die and watch me avenge you! I'll go, why did they come to the middle lane, why didn't the middle lane give me any information."

"Nonsense, you've caught up to Zhonglu's eyelids, and he can't do it if he can't think about it."

Zhou Hao told them not to quarrel: "Hold on, hold on, and wait for Great God Jiang to take us flying."

Jiang Yang: "Master Feiyi."

These four uncles are too old and slow to react, Jiang Yang can't move them at all.

With the scarlet letter of failure appearing, their five-game losing streak came to an end.

Liu'er put down the phone, "Hao Ren, you're not good at singing, you're not passionate enough, you can't cheer up, you can't ignite your fighting spirit."

Jiang Yang told him not to blame Ge'er, "The song is a good song, and the food is the people."

Zhou Hao agreed, "That's right, you are the worst, so you have the nerve to make excuses."

The long-haired, guitar-playing Bubble thinks that all three of them are good, "Master, let's duo some other day and score points together."

Zhou Hao told him to go away, "The one who snatches the head and sends it to Boda, you have the nerve to say someone else."

He and Dashen are the golden partners. Their scores are like drinking water, and they are invincible in high-end rounds.

"Hao Ren is the best!" Bubble retorted.

Hao Ren disagreed. He said that Zhou Hao was the best dish. Several people fought over and over again, and finally decided to have another one. The one who died the most would treat the guests to dinner later.

Hao Ren glanced at the time, "You play first, I'll make a call."

The four of Jiang Yang and the others started to play, and Bubble lowered his head and said, "Hao Ren, are you calling your little actor again? Do you think you are obsessed with ghosts? Every day, I greet you at a fixed time. What are you busy? You are filming. It was to fool you, you are a spare tire."

Hao Ren called, but there was no answer.

"You know what, she agreed to be my girlfriend."

Hao Ren continued to call.

Liu'er snorted, "Are you asleep?"

Hao Ren felt that he was too vulgar, "How can it be so fast, the relationship has just been confirmed."

Zhou Hao defined it, "If you don't get anything, it's a spare tire."

Jiang Yang asked: "What if I let you catch it when it comes up?"

Zhou Hao thought for a while, "Then it will be my spare tire."

"cheap!"

Hao Ren and the three of them unanimously despised Zhou Hao.

The call was still not connected, Hao Ren put down the phone, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"busy!"

Bubble teased him, "Isn't it always an excuse, you really believe it."

Hao Ren felt that being an actor, it's normal for him to be busy, "My buddies are from experience, here are you four bachelors—"

Jiang Yang: "I'm married."

Bubble: "The master is worthy of being a master, not only the master in the game, but also the master outside the game."

Hao Ren told them not to interrupt, he was about to talk about the great principles of life, "When chasing a girl, especially Yinger who is beautiful, has a good figure, likes reading, photography and traveling, and has a temperament, don't think about whether you are a spare Let me tell you, with Ying Er's personality, she will never have a spare tire. When you meet such a girl, you must go all out to pursue your happiness, without the slightest hesitation. If it is delayed, you may lose the happiness of this life."

Liu'er shook his head, "Licking the dog's self-deception."

Hao Ren gave up trying to convince them, "Forget it, you singles don't understand, Master Jiang must understand me."

Jiang Yang just took a double kill.

He raised his head, "Me? My wife chased me."

"Ha ha."

Liu'er laughed at Hao Ren, "You and Master Jiang are not in the same realm."

The set was won.

Finally, when the dust settled, they agreed that it was Hao Ren who didn't join, and asked Hao Ren to treat them to dinner.

Hao Ren had no objection. He asked Jiang Yang what he likes to eat, "Don't look at the small facade of this street, but there are actually a lot of delicious food hidden there. Our brothers grew up on this street, so we still can't eat it." greasy."

Jiang Yang asked if there was anything delicious to cook with fish, "My wife likes to eat fish, let's try it."

"If you see it, you have to pursue happiness like this."

Hao Ren never forgot to educate the three brothers.

Liu'er exposed him mercilessly, "Come on, people love their wives, you lick them."

However, Jiang Yang really met it.

Opposite the small bar of Bubbles, there is a small restaurant called "Chuan Renju". The owner of the restaurant is also a cook and an old man. Retired to open this small restaurant.

His boiled fish is very authentic.

Before retiring, his Beijing office was recognized as the number one boiled fish in Kyoto.

Jiang Yang had heard about it, and Li Qingning also said that the boiled fish there was good, but unfortunately the taste was not authentic later, a bit misleading.

"That's because the old man has retired."

Hao Ren's cheap friendship reminded me, "The old man only cooks eight tables of boiled fish a day, and we have to make an appointment in advance. We can eat it now. You have to thank Pao Pao. The old man may be Pao Pao's stepfather in the future."

"Go away, sir."

Pao Pao told him to shut up, but judging by Pao Pao's brawling posture, he did not object to the marriage.

A group of them packed up and took the shop door to Sichuan Renju.

Chuan Renju is not far away, the store is on the steps, the storefront is small, the signboard is inconspicuous, it is easy to ignore, there are only four tables in the store, and it is very clean. Zhou Hao later said that it was all cleaned up by Bubbles Yes, my aunt has mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When they went in, the uncle and aunt were watching TV.

Auntie turned her head when she heard the commotion, and saw that it was Bubble who took the lead, "Are you here for free food again?"

Pao Pao was aggrieved, "If you don't go home and cook, where can I eat?"

My aunt became angry when she heard this, "I owed you in my previous life. You have been running away for three years, and you still ask your mother for food every day, you mother boy! Let me tell you, if you don't find me a daughter-in-law again, I chopped your broken pipa to burn wood!"

Bubbles reminds her, "That's a guitar!"

The aunt deserves to work in a Sichuan restaurant, she is hot: "If you can make Guitar give me a grandson, I can call her mom!"

Zhou Hao whispered: "Did you see that mothers' unique skills can be used to urge marriage in anything."

Auntie's ears are very keen, "You guys hang out all day, can you make a good deal? Don't have psychological problems then."

From what I heard, my aunt's main concern was sexual orientation.

In order to prove that they are not all bachelors, Pao Pao pushed Jiang Yang out, "We are married, here, this is my new friend, the small boss of the mouse company, he is married, his wife wants to eat boiled fish, we recommend He came to try Uncle Wang's craft."

Aunt then saw Jiang Yang: "Married at such a young age? Look at others, and then at you!"

Seeing his mother preaching again, Uncle Wang stood up, "I want to eat boiled fish, I'll do it right away."

The aunt said: "Eight tables are reserved, and there is not enough fish."

Uncle Wang said to call the fish deliverer.

Jiang Yang hurriedly said: "Uncle and aunt, can you get two, I want to take one away tonight."

Uncle Wang was elated when Jiang Yang called his uncle and aunt, "Okay, okay, no problem."

Auntie smiled and looked at Jiang Yang from left to right, "No wonder she got married so early. This child, this appearance, this character, looks like a good child."

She gave Bubble a blank look, "Why didn't you—"

"Jiang Yang."

Jiang Yang was busy introducing himself.

The more my aunt watched, the more she liked it, "If you don't bring Yang Yang back earlier, it would be nice to introduce it to your sister."

Pao Pao is very innocent, "I just met him today, okay?"

He caused misfortune, "If you want to blame it, blame the mouse."

Zhou Hao: "I—"