My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

Currently, Huang Zitao has no time to pay attention to changes on the Internet because a person who is important to him is talking to him.

"Zitao, is your Weibo your own? Take it off. It's everywhere. We are all in the same circle." Wang Zhonglei hung up the phone to Huang Zitao in front of Huang Xiaoming.The latter just put what Zhao Wei and herself said on the wine table tactfully.After a brief conversation, Wang Zhonglei already knew what to do.

It is not that Wang Zhonglei is afraid of Huang Xiaoming.Although Wang Zhonglei has lost some power in China, he can basically dominate the entertainment circle by virtue of his brother's identity.The reason why he hung up this call is completely unnecessary, because it offended Zhao Wei and Huang Xiaoming.Of course, the identity of Zhao Wei's husband also explains certain reasons.

So in this call, he only said that Huang Zitao deleted his Weibo, but did not say any apology like you made a mistake.

"Mr. Wang, this is the best opportunity. Now most people on the Internet have supported me." Wang Zhonglei frowned when he heard Huang Zitao's words.He has been in a high position for a long time, but he has never been refuted by Huang Zitao.The meaning of his words should be clear.

"Like I said, everyone is amiable and can make money. They are all people who eat in the same circle. You can cancel your Weibo now. Did you hear that?" The eyes of the audience are watching him.His face is a bit ugly.Even the artists he signed are not fair.He was ashamed today.He knew that he would not hang up in full view.

"I see. I want to delete Weibo," Huang Zitao is a bit young and energetic, but not stupid.At this time, he also heard that Wang Zhonglei's tone was wrong.

"I see. I want to delete Weibo," Huang Zitao is a bit young and energetic, but not stupid.At this time, he also heard that Wang Zhonglei's tone was wrong.

"Well, that's it. Don't just talk about Ye Zichen in the future," Wang Zhonglei is ready to solve the incident that Huang Zitao provoked Ye Zichen.Under Wang Zhonglei's philosophy, he believes that deleting Weibo is already on his side and must give in.

"Besides, you will be making a movie soon. Recently, you should know what to do." After a slap, Wang Zhonglei gave Huang Zitao a candied date.

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Wang. "Well, come on, let's do it first."

When Huang Zitao hung up and deleted Weibo, he found that the wind on the Internet had completely changed.It is not his job to delete Weibo now.Now, he has no initiative.

"Huang Shao, what should we do?" Li Xuebin said anxiously beside him

"It's okay. Don't worry about them. "This is not a war that I took the initiative to launch," Huang Zitao gritted his teeth and said. At this moment, he can only brag about it because he found that he can't do anything now. His previous Weibo accounts were all Scolding him. His former ally has defected. It seems useless to delete or not delete Weibo. He really doesn't understand how the wind direction can become so fast in a few minutes. Is Ye Zichen also looking for the water army?

Huang Zitao is the same.

Ye Zichen returned to his room, Wang Junkai and the three of them were already asleep.Today, for Yan Ying’s students, this is destined to be an unforgettable day, because most of them have dinner with their idols in the cafeteria at night.After a day of training, they are very tired and most of them are already asleep.

Early the next morning, when Huang Lei rushed to the army kitchen according to the instructions of the staff, he found that Ye Zichen was already steaming buns.Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already less than five o'clock.Huang Lei smiled when he saw Ye Zizhen surrounded by ordered buns.Everyone only saw Ye Zichen's current popularity and popularity, but no one should know how hard Ye Zichen worked.

"Brother Huang Lei? Are you here?" At this moment, Ye Zichen saw Huang Lei and said hello with a smile.There is flour on his nose.

When did you come, Huang Lei helped Ye Zichen wipe the flour on his face and asked with a smile.

"It didn't take long for me to be here."

"What about these?" Huang Lei looked at the photographer next to him,

"This is the noodles I came here last night." Ye Zichen saw Huang Lei's question and said with a smile.

"Oh, I said the performance could not be so good." Huang Lei said suddenly, and then he was very busy.Although Ye Zichen had prepared in advance, it was still a challenge for them to provide food for so many people.

"Let’s have porridge and kimchi buns for breakfast. I am ready to eat kimchi. Brother Huang Lei will cook the porridge later."

"Okay." Huang Lei said with a smile when he saw that his work was easy.

At half past six, most of the officers, soldiers and students came to the cafeteria.The students who have been here for nearly a week are familiar with it.

But today’s breakfast is a bit different from before.In the past, we put steamed buns and kimchi on the table.After that, we just need to serve the porridge ourselves.Today, all of us are going to a big table in front.It's like going to a buffet.However, this change caused the students who were tired these days to complain, because only when they tasted the steamed buns, their dissatisfaction disappeared.

"Why did you do this? Are the lunch dishes ready?" Huang Lei cleaned the kitchen and saw Ye Zizhen still steaming buns.He asked curiously that the three steamed buns drawers in the kitchen were steaming steamed buns at this time.

"I'm afraid they won't have enough food," Ye Zichen sat on the kitchen stool, waiting for the steamed buns.He heard Huang Lei's question and said naturally.

Huang Lei said in disbelief: "No, I now have two steamed buns."

"Girly, this steamed bun is delicious. Watching her sister eating steamed buns in the bedroom, it is hard to imagine that she used to complain about the food here every day.

"This steamed bun is delicious." "Yes, I rarely eat noodles before. This kimchi is also good. "Well, the porridge is relatively average."No, I'll take two more. It will be fine in a while." "Give me one too." Looking at his stomach, the student felt that his appetite was too small for the first time.

Li Feng was embarrassed to take two steamed buns.He looked up and found that the battalion commander still had two buns in his hands.The two laughed awkwardly.Most importantly, when he took the steamed buns for the first time, they also ate them together.

Li Feng was embarrassed to take two steamed buns.He looked up and found that the battalion commander still had two buns in his hands.The two laughed awkwardly.Most importantly, when he took the steamed buns for the first time, they also ate them together.

"The chef changed today?" the battalion leader asked Li Feng.He remembered that the deputy commander seemed to tell himself that there was a variety show to be filmed in the barracks.

"Well, it seems that Huang Lei and Ye Zichen did it." Li Feng thought for a while and said.

"This bun..." Hearing Li Feng's answer, the battalion commander smiled.He felt that he could not describe the taste of steamed buns.In short, he wants to eat it.

"It seems that Mr. Huang Lei's cooking skills are really good." Most people have long known that Huang Lei can cook in the entertainment industry.However, the news that Ye Zichen would cook has only recently spread.Therefore, Li Feng is like this.