Drinking caisson tea and watching Sichuan operas is a hobby that Yang He has developed over the past decades.

But now, he is no longer in the mood to watch anymore. The times are developing rapidly. He obviously can no longer keep up with the times, but he still wants to make some use of his remaining energy.

The candle turns into ashes and tears stop drying.

Although Su Ye is not a son of man and often makes the old man so angry that he dances around, he is also considered... to help him exercise his body.

The old man is now full of energy and spirit, thanks to Su Ye.

Originally, it was the same. If people were too idle, their bodies would be useless. They were busy in the crew and even had to swear. This kind of life made Yang Daxian’s state seem to have returned to twenty or thirty years ago.

I heard that when Old Man Yang was in Hengdian, he insulted the actresses who stuffed them into the crew every day.

The Xichuan dialect that is cursed has a lot of charm and great lethality.

The old man put on his hat and walked out, crossed the two streets with his hands behind his back, muttering as he walked: "Where is the hot pot and hot duck intestines that are so good? Dogs chase motorcycles and don't understand science..."

...

A moment ago, in the private room No. 2 of the Beef Noodle Hot Pot Restaurant.

There were fourteen people in total, sitting at two tables, watching Su Ye call to invite Yang Daxian in fear.

The reason why I was trembling was because everyone was happy to eat hot pot, but Su Ye suddenly invited a fairy Banban, and the atmosphere was completely gone.

When Juan saw Su Ye hung up the phone, he asked carefully: "Will the Great Immortal come?"

Su Ye shook his head: "The old man is dancing salsa dance, saying there are two old men and looks good..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, just don’t come!

The old man came and even took a shovel.

So the atmosphere became warmer again, and the whole Erguotou was having a great time drinking beer.

Sixteen-year-old Zeng Jianjun was drinking with a bottle of soy milk, quietly observing others praising Su Ye, and studying hard.

Su Ye put a piece of tripe for Zeng Jianjun: "Don't study randomly, you are different from them."

Zeng Jianjun was a little confused.

Su Ye lowered his voice and said, "They are bricks, and you will be brick-builders in the future."

Zeng Jianjun understood that he no longer thought about it, focused on eating hot pot, and did not do things that were diligent in flattery. He wanted to try it just now.

They like to eat tripe, but Su Ye loves thousands of beef offal the most.

After chatting with all the interns with a glass of juice, Su Ye got up and went outside to get two plates of beef offal, which was a semi-buffet hotpot restaurant.

As soon as Su Ye walked to the door of the private room, he saw a group of diners running in outside, in a mess.

"Big star!"

"Go, go and take a photo..."

"Signature signature."

"Do you have a notebook?"

"Yu Ma finally saw that she was alive today!"

"Don't squeeze me!"

“Hurry up…”

Su Ye was startled and stood up with two plates of beef paste stickers on the wall.

Found again?!

All right.

There are not too many people, so there is no big problem with signing and taking photos.

Since the broadcast of "Mushroom House", Su Ye has been often recognized.

The autographed photo is pretty good, but what’s even more outrageous is that those sister fans are always frivolous, pinching their faces, touching their heads, grabbing their hands, and secretly pinching their butts, which is boring.

Su Ye smiled and said, "Don't hurry, just wait..."

Woolala-

The group ran past him.

Su Ye's smile froze: "Come..."

A middle-aged uncle walked slowly at the end of his head, holding a glass of beer in his hand, and looked at Su Ye: "What about melons? What about the king of heaven? Go and sign the autograph."

This uncle must not watch variety shows and does not know Su Ye.

Su Ye smiled: "Well! Which king is so lucky? I'll give him two plates of beef offal!"

Uncle: "Liu Tianwangti, didn't you see him coming in? He was wearing a mask and a hat, but we recognized him at first glance."

Su Ye followed him to the private room No. 9, and he was indeed the ageless male god Liu Andy.

Brother Shu’s idol!

He would get his signature no matter what he said to comfort his father's spirit in heaven, no, on earth!

In the private room, two assistants were working hard to maintain order. Two people were sitting next to the hot pot table. Liu Andy was wearing a hot pot restaurant apron with a friendly smile on his face, and took turns signing autographs with his fans.

Su Ye put two plates of thousand-silk beef offal on their table: "I gave it to you! My old man likes King Liu very much!"

In the crowd, Liu Tianwang Dynasty looked at Su Ye: "You gave me it, have you paid?"

Su Ye rubbed his hands and lined up, preparing to take a photo, but he was the last one: "No, you guys pay for it yourself."

Andy Liu shook his head and thought to himself, this little guy is indeed very cunning.

The people in the private room were all focused on Andy Liu, and neither his or her fans noticed Su Ye.

But Andy Liu knew Su Ye because he had watched "The Stupid Army Commander" and had a stomachache.

This time, he collaborated with CCTV on "The Next Wave". Before CCTV called Su Ye to invite Su Ye, he also solicited his opinions. Lao Liu supported the invitation to Su Ye to participate.

It was Su Ye's turn soon. He walked over, lifted up his sweater and exposed his white T-shirt and said, "Mr. Liu, please sign it here for me."

Everyone laughed, is Mr. Liu okay?

Liu Andy signed for him, then handed the pen to Su Ye, pulled the apron and said, "You sign one for me too."

Su Ye: "Yeah! You can also walk away the apron of the hot pot restaurant? I didn't expect it... I lost it."

Swish swish swish swish.

Su Ye wrote his name on his apron, and the neatly crafted Wen Zhengming Kaiyi.

At this time, the fans of the King of Heaven had already recognized Su Ye and whispered.

"It's Su Ye!"

"So dark-looking..."

"But it's very handsome!"

"Su Ye, who is Su Ye?"

"Sing with He Mingliang the one in "Mushroom House"."

"You little principal, don't you?"

"The director of "The Silly Army Commander."

"I'm irrelevant today..."

Su Ye took out his cell phone to take a photo with King Liu, and then naturally became the next person to be signed for a photo. Women like to watch variety shows, while men liked the TV series he filmed.

Su Ye: "Oh! That's right! You just ignored me just now. I don't want to be faced?"

Dare to ignore me?

Nono must sign you all!

An aunt was taking a photo with Su Ye and said, "Isn't it normal to ignore you?"

Another man said: "That's right, you don't wear hats, masks, sunglasses when you go out. Who would like to be a star? It's not at all important!"

Another said: "And you're still dressed in a normal manner."

Su Ye was speechless.

After signing the autograph, send off the fans.

Su Ye also followed them out and said politely: "Uncle Liu, eat and drink well! Don't be polite, treat yourself as your own home! If you have any inadequate service, please find a waiter."

The assistant was laughing and was about to close the door.

Liu Andi grabbed Su Ye: "You are back! I'm worried that I can't find you, but you came here today."

Su Ye was pulled back to the private room, looking confused: "Can you? Want to beat me? Let me tell you, I have eighty brothers in the private room next door!"

Andy Liu pressed him onto the chair: "You're not afraid, I have five hundred here."
Chapter completed!