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At night, Tilapia, dressed in formal attire and accompanied by her secretary, drove to the appointed hotel.

The decoration is not luxurious, but it is clean and tidy, and it is an old Beijing shabu-shabu restaurant with a decent flow of people.

Under the guidance of the waiter, we walked into a private room of more than ten square meters. What we saw was a round table with ten seats, with copper pots and hot pot side dishes placed on the table.

There were two people sitting at the table, Zhao Xin and Ge Xiaolun.

When the two saw the tilapia master and servant, they stood up one after another.

"Senior."

"Lao Luo."

Take a seat.

Seeing two girls in professional attire standing at the door with expressionless faces, Ge Xiaolun said enthusiastically: "Two beauties, let's sit down and have something to eat together.

You two are standing at the door, letting outsiders see you, and you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Go and wait at the door. If you're hungry, open a table by yourself. You don't have to accompany me."

Seeing Ge Xiaolun looking at him awkwardly, Tilapia waved his hand and sent the person away.

"Senior, what are you...?" Ge Xiaolun was confused. He really just wanted to invite people to eat together, and had no other intentions.

"fine.

Zhuqing has a cold temperament, and Xiaowu doesn't like eating with outsiders, so don't mind."

He pulled Ge Xiaolun back to the dining table, not treating himself as an outsider, and picked up the beer on his own.

He opened the bottle cap with his thumb, and the mana gathered in his palm and turned into cold air.

After a while, the surface of the wine bottle was covered with a layer of white frost.

He took a sip, sighed, and said lazily: "Actually, even if you two didn't say anything, I could guess the purpose of asking me out.

It's nothing more than Shaw Brothers, or asking about Angel."

Seeing Zhao Xin's silence, Ge Xiaolun picked up the beer and raised it to the tilapia, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, it turns out you guessed it."

"nonsense!

Every time I do something, don't you always act like I'm on guard against thieves?

If you don't guess again, you are really treating someone like a mallet." He took a sip of wine and waited for the cold beer to flow into his stomach. Tilapia laughed angrily and cursed.

Glancing at the frowning Xin Zhao, he added: "Making movies is just a small hobby of mine. There is no conspiracy. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble.

As for the angels..."

Speaking of angels, Ge Xiaolun put down the bottle of wine and Xin Zhao pricked up his ears.

"As long as you don't cause trouble, I will not move the earth's angels. This is the only promise I can give.

Of course...if they participate in the war on their own, Mr. Xin, don't blame me, brother."

"I'm mentally prepared. I just hope that when we get to the battlefield, Lao Luo, don't blame me for stabbing you in the back." Xin Zhao took a sip from the wine bottle, let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile,

"understand!"

"But there has to be a way. I don't want to implicate you and Angel Zhixin." He picked up the wine bottle and said, "I should apologize to you in advance for this glass of wine."

"Um.

Speak in your own words and understand." They clinked their glasses remotely and drank the rest of the wine in the bottle at the same time.

Just like Tilapia understands itself, Xin Zhao also understands the other party's position.

Thinking about it from his perspective, if someone repeatedly messed up his relationship with Zhi Xin, if he had the ability, Xin Zhao felt that he might also become as evil as Lao Luo.

Without him, Tilapia is not just an angel god to angels, he has also saved the lives of many angels.

Repaying kindness with hatred, destroying feelings, no matter which one is used, the angels can't do it. Not to mention, they are allowed to do both.

The positions are different. In order to get rid of his heart, he can become an enemy of Lao Luo.

But speaking of conscience, there are only two words: understanding.

"Senior, is there really no room for maneuver?" Ge Xiaolun handed Tilapia another bottle of wine, unwilling to ask.

"I warned Angel more than once about Ah Zhui.

I take a step back, the angel takes a step forward,

If I retreat again, the angel will advance again.

From the time of biological weapons research to now when Ah Zhui breaks up, Xiao Lun, do you think there is still a possibility for me to continue to retreat?

As the old saying goes, if I do it again and again, unless I destroy myself and disband the maid group, the angels will never let down their guard." He looked at Ge Xiaolun funnyly and asked: "Either I destroy myself, or I wait for the angels to fight.

Monitored every day under the banner of justice, and ultimately defined as evil.

Now that we have broken up, how would you choose if it were you?"

"How do I know which choice to make?" Ge Xiaolun was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Angel has always helped me become stronger and has never set any restrictions. In this regard, I really have no empathy with my senior.

"Angel Yan... doesn't look like an unreasonable person."

From a fair point of view, Ge Xiaolun himself felt that he was not confident enough.

Seeing Master Xin turn his head, Ge Xiaolun felt more and more that it would be better not to say anything.

"Forget it, keep drinking.

Angel affairs have nothing to do with me, and I have no right to interfere."

"That's right!" He took out his chopsticks and gave himself a piece of meat to taste, not forgetting to give Ge Xiaolun a thumbs up.

"I'm sure Angel Yan and He Xi will be killed, even Kesha's resurrection can't stop them.

If you have that kind of leisure, you might as well drink a few more drinks and eat a few more slices of meat.

Whether we are friends or foes is a matter of the future, at least for now we are still buddies."

"Hey, Lao Luo's words sound comfortable.

We can talk about the future later, at least for now we are still buddies.

I'm not worried at all, Xiaolun, you are worried as hell.

So far, you haven't thought much about Angel Yan." With a sassy smile, Zhao Xin also picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

Ge Xiaolun felt like he was struck by lightning and felt so stupid.

The two parties concerned are thinking openly, and it is so embarrassing for an outsider to worry about it.

"By the way, senior, I heard from Sister Na that you plan to film a palace fight drama. Is it true or not?" Zhao Xinjian teased after regaining his composure and remembering the information he got from Reina.

"Hahaha!!!

Just kidding with Lena, who wants to film a palace battle drama?

There are countless movies with good themes such as fairy tales, fantasy, science fiction, etc. waiting for my brother to appear in his true colors, and the palace fighting drama is just a joke." Tilapia laughed awkwardly, and at the same time secretly scolded his little wife for talking nonsense.

"The script has been torn up, so why are you still making such nonsense? There is no basis for it."

"Lao Luo, when you make a movie, you don't want to play with the hidden rules of the industry..."

"Drink, Xin Zhao, where did your nonsense come from?"

"Cough cough cough!!!" mid-sentence, the wine bottle suddenly blocked his mouth, and the joking Xin Zhao was almost beaten to death.

He pulled out the wine bottle and looked at the tilapia like an abandoned wife.

"Damn, I almost knocked off my front teeth."

Ge Xiaolun was speechless, looking at his old senior with more and more doubtful eyes.

"Master Xin is not right. Senior really intends to play with the unspoken rules of the film and television industry, right?

Or..." Thinking of the good looks of those in the maid corps, and the possibility of a war with the angels at any time, a bad feeling arose in my heart: "Could it be that the senior is actually recruiting more maids in the name of making a movie, right?"

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Ge Xiaolun staring at him without blinking, his eyes flashing, Tilapia wiped the corners of his mouth in confusion.

Not noticing anything was wrong, I couldn't help but ball up the tissue and throw it at him.

After being shot in the forehead, Ge Xiaolun came back to his senses, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said directly, "Senior, you and the angel may start a war at any time.

Now, when we make movies, isn't it just to select beauties and expand the number of maids?"

Xin Zhao...

Tilapia...

Confused, shocked, and regaining consciousness, Zhao Xin stared at the tilapia.

Wherever there are the most beauties, the Film and Television Academy naturally bears the brunt.

Even if the Tilapia Maid Group didn't explain it in detail, just by looking at the looks and figures of those people, you can tell how strict the recruitment standards are.

On the one hand, there are many beauties in the film and television academy, and on the other hand, there may be a war with the angels at any time. According to Ge Xiaolun's analysis, Zhao Xin thinks that this possibility is not impossible.

There are a lot of beauties in the film and television academy, there are a lot of beauties in the maid troupe, and Shaw Brothers Pictures is the middleman, perfect.

Zhao Xin believed it, and Tilapia realized it.

Ge Xiaolun's words seemed to open up new ideas.

In the film and television academy, there are so many beauties, but they are not allowed to serve as reserve maids.

"Especially for freshmen, you can choose a company you like and sign up for, and then...hehehehe!!!"
Chapter completed!