"There's been another accident!" The middle-aged uncle ran downstairs without breath, even his shoes almost fell off.
The middle-aged uncle ran downstairs without breath, even his shoes almost fell off.
The lobby manager said that there were punks causing trouble again, and this was the third time.
The middle-aged uncle touched his mobile phone with a sad face, wondering how much it would be appropriate to pay this time.
He rushed to the backyard, however, the situation in front of him shocked him.
He only saw the tattooed punks sitting in a row in a well-behaved manner, each with their heads lowered and their hands behind their backs, as if they were He only saw the tattooed punks sitting in a row in a well-behaved manner, each with their heads lowered and their hands behind their backs, as if they were skilled workers being raided for pornography.
And in front of them, Li Si moved a stool and sat down, nonchalantly scolding each one over.
"How old? Sixteen years old. Sixteen years old and came out to mix with the society, is it that parents beat too little." "Did you go to school?
"Did you go to school? Oh, I dropped out. If you don't want to learn a skill, you'll have to do all this."
In the past the arrogant punks, at this time as if the quail in the rain, shrinking head did not dare to put a sound.
The middle-aged uncle swallowed his saliva. Although he didn't know what had happened, it looked as if it was a good thing.
He had thought that Li Si would just teach the gang a lesson, but he didn't expect the latter to take out a small book.
"Alright, come one by one. All of them tell me the truth, if I find out that they lied, don't blame me for being rude."
The punks hung their heads and said, "Yes, Brother Li!"
The middle-aged uncle was puzzled, but Li Si had already started asking.
"The middle-aged uncle was puzzled, but Li Si had already started asking. "Where do you live?
"What kind of work do your parents do?" "ID number say?
"ID number say? What's the phone number? Is there a car? Does the family have any debts? Any previous criminal record ..."
Uncle's eyelids jumped and hurriedly stopped it:" It's okay Brother Li, why don't we just let them go."
Li Si still want to continue to collect information, sniffing regretfully closed the book:" Okay, next time remember to put eyes brightly".
The punks dared to say no, and one by one they fled with their arses in the air.
The middle-aged uncle wiped his sweat: "Brother Li, thanks ...".
Who knows that a bouncing little girl came to Li Si before him.
"Is the filming done?" Li Si struggled to take off his blood-stained slaughter suit.
Mei didn't say anything and showed Li Si the mobile phone interface.
Only to see that [Actor Li Si]'s Twitter homepage had an additional video, which was clearly the video of Li Si teaching the punk a lesson just now.
On the screen, Li Si held a blood-stained butcher knife in his hand and walked towards the tattooed youth.
The latter gave him a knee on the spot.
"Nice picture!" Li Si looked satisfied, "There should be more recordings of this kind of good deeds."
A drop of cold sweat ran down the uncle's forehead, feeling as if Li Si had misunderstood something.
But after thinking carefully for a moment, he thought it was best not to say anything.
Although the process had some twists and turns, it was also true that Li Si had helped him drive away the punks. Uncle was just about to praise Li Si for a few words when he looked around and suddenly realised that the backyard of the restaurant was in a mess.
His own chef was lying straight on the ground.
The little chefs were hugging each other, trembling in fear.
There was dirty blood all over the place. On the butcher's table, a dead pig had been dismantled in eight pieces, and its death was extremely miserable.
There was also a shattered video camera in the corner.
The middle-aged uncle only felt a breath held in his chest, how could not come up.
He really couldn't figure it out. How could things have turned into this state in just half an hour after Li Si arrived in the back kitchen?
Li Si looked at the middle-aged uncle expectantly.
He felt that he had done a good job, not only had he saved the live broadcast, but he had also driven away the punks.
However, the middle-aged uncle walked up to him and patted Li Si's shoulder, his voice containing endless vicissitudes:
" Brother Li, I'll give you three times your salary. Why don't you go to another restaurant and spare me this small shop."
...
"Is that what he told you?"
Feng Su put a large bowl of fried pork with ginger in front of Li Si.
Indignant, Li Si inserted his chopsticks and ate, the soft and tender texture of the pork exploding inside his mouth. He tasted sandy onions, sweet ginger and honey.
"Sister Susu's cooking is just delicious."
Li Si finished his meal with satisfaction, then raised his bowl high, "Another one!"
Feng Su took the bowl. The rice built into a small mountain in Li Si's bowl.
After hearing what happened, she was also very angry that Li Si had been treated unfairly in the shop.
"You obviously helped so much! How could he kick you out?"
Mei didn't hold back a sneer and hurriedly coughed a few times to cover it up.
She had watched the whole process with Li Si, and if she had to comment, she could only say "6".
Incidentally, after that pig killing live broadcast, Li Si's popularity further increased. He also unlocked a new template as a result.
[Poacher (Fine)
This template strengthened Li Si's skill in hunting state-protected animals---it still wasn't of much use other than making him penalised a little more.
Along with the template, there were also several strings of phone numbers in his mind.
Li Si checked and found that most of the phone numbers were abroad, with only one in the country.
After dialling that number, a guttural voice came from the other side:
"Time, place, how many animals? Is there a large amount of blood and do you need to bring detergent?"
Immediately reacting to what the number was for, Li Si hung up the phone without saying a word.
An agency for acquiring protected animals. It's amazing that there really is this group of people in the country, thought that was just an urban legend.
With the wine and food, Mei obediently picked up his plate and headed towards the kitchen.
After discussing with Feng Su, Mei officially stayed in this home and signed on as a child star of the [Feng Su Acting Company].
The formalities were so perfect that no half-hearted loopholes could be found.
" Speaking of which, you're going to participate in Typical Chinese Restaurant tomorrow, right?"
Feng Su wiped the table while chatting with Li Si, "Shooting a variety show is different from a film, the advice I can give you is very limited, so let's just briefly talk about a few key points."
Li Si nodded, signalling that he was listening carefully.
"This is our first time on a variety show, we must be careful, everything you say on the show can easily be taken out of context. Many stars have lost their future this way."
"The guests you're paired with are all your seniors, be as enthusiastic as possible and help them out."
Feng Su thought for a moment, "Also, if people offend you, you have to be tough. Otherwise you'll be looked down upon by the other artists."
Li Si concluded, "Help more, talk less, and be tough."
"Right!" Feng Su nodded in relief. The children were teachable.
A little later in the evening, Mei passed by Li Si's room and saw that he was packing his bags.
Curious and walking in, she wanted to ask Li Si if he needed help, but found him on the phone.
Li Si had a serious expression, "Bring a few more people, fifteen is too few. I'm going there to do people a favour, how are fifteen enough?"
"What, machetes can't get through security? Then bring more baseball bats, pens, or whatever. Wouldn't I look unenthusiastic if I don't even have those things."
"Don't come if you're under eighteen, your body is too skinny and not tough at all. Like that sixteen year old this morning, he doesn't learn at a young age, tell him to get lost. Accepting this kind of little brother, do you want me to be looked down upon by the other artists?"
Mei quietly exited and took two seconds of silence for the Typical Chinese Restaurant crew.