Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

But he still said, "Two fists can't fight four hands. This is Mong Kok. If Tony calls too many people, you'll be in trouble!"

Ok?

"I didn't expect you to be so loyal!" Jiang Lai said jokingly, looking at the fly.

"That's right, that's what I, Fly, rely on!" Fly said without any politeness upon hearing Jiang Lai's praise.

Ha ha!

Jiang smiled but didn't say anything.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Fly was speechless when he saw Jiang Lai's expression. Who did he think he was?

Jiang Lai didn't mind, but said seriously, "You said something wrong!"

"What did you say?" Fly looked at Jiang Lai in confusion.

"He's the one in trouble, not me!"

Jiang Lai showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he exuded confidence.

Chapter 84 Making a Movie?

"Tch... quite the big talker!" Fly didn't take Jiang Lai's words seriously and immediately started packing his things.

Seeing the fly's expression, Jiang Lai smiled inwardly but didn't explain.

"Hey, are you leaving or not? If not, I'm making a run for it." Fly was worried that Tony would come back for revenge and was preparing to leave when he saw Jiang Lai still standing there, so he spoke up.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Lai asked instinctively, before she had even decided where she was going.

As for Tony's matter, he didn't care at all.

"Where to? I..." Fly wanted to say he was going home, but when he looked at the fish ball cart, he remembered his boss, Ahua.

So she rolled her eyes and reluctantly changed her tune: "Let's sell fish balls somewhere else!"

"Are you that afraid of him?" Jiang Lai asked, a little curious.

Jiang Lai felt that although Wu Ying was portrayed as rather reckless and unreliable in the movie, he was still quite daring.

Hearing Jiang Lai's words, Fly became displeased and stared at him, "I'm afraid of him? You're saying I'm afraid of him?"

"Damn, I've been around for so long, who have I ever been afraid of?!" As he spoke, Fly poked his chest with his hand.

“Then you…” Jiang Lai pointed to the food cart that Wu Ying had already packed up.

"I...I just..." The fly wanted to explain, but didn't know how to say it.

"Alright, I'm too lazy to talk to you. If you're not afraid of dying, then stay here. I'm leaving!" Fly didn't want to waste any more words with Jiang Lai, so he pushed his cart and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't rush!" Jiang Lai stopped his snack cart.

"What else do you want to do?"

Jiang Lai didn't say anything, but took out a stack of money from his pocket, probably tens of thousands of yuan.

"Huh?" The fly's eyes widened.

Jiang Lai shook the money in his hand: "You can't make much money selling fish balls, so why don't you just come with me!"

Gulu!

Fly stared at the stack of money in Jiang Lai's hand and couldn't help but swallow hard.

After a long while, the fly reluctantly looked away.

"Forget it, I already have a boss. No matter how much money you give me, he'll only be my boss for the rest of my life!" Fly's expression was somewhat dejected, but his tone was very certain.

"Ahua?" Jiang Lai asked.

"Huh? You know?" Fly looked at Jiang Lai with some doubt.

Jiang Lai shrugged: "Yeah, I've heard of it!"

"You two are together!"

"Me? And my older brother? Together?" Fly looked at Jiang Lai with disbelief.

"Yes!" Jiang Lai nodded.

"You..." The fly was about to speak when it was interrupted by a voice.

"Fly, what are you talking about?" Ahua walked up behind Fly and patted him on the shoulder.

The fly turned its head, saw you, Ahua, and was a little surprised: "Big brother, you're back!"

The person who arrived was none other than Fly's elder brother, Ahua.

Although Ahua was only wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, he looked very handsome.

"Hmm! How's business?" Ahua nodded and glanced at Fly's fish ball cart.

Then he looked at Jiang Lai and asked, "And who is this?"

"What else can we do..." Fly took out the money box, shook the coins inside, and looked helpless. There were less than a hundred yuan in it.

"As for him?" Fly looked at Jiang Lai.

“My name is Jiang Lai!” Jiang Lai said, taking the initiative to speak.

Jiang Lai?

Ahua thought for a moment and realized he probably didn't know him.

So he politely nodded and greeted Jiang.

Jiang Lai also responded politely.

Ahua looked at the fly: "Are you about to close up shop?"

"Sell it somewhere else, or we'll lose this car!" Fly said, looking speechless.

Last time, his fish ball truck was towed away by the police, and Ahua bought him a new truck instead.

"What's going on?" Ahua asked, puzzled. He looked around but there were no police officers.

Fly looked at Ahua and recounted what had just happened.

Then, gesturing with his chin and pointing at Jiang Lai, he said, "This boss wants the two of us to work for him!"

Even though Jiang Lai demonstrated his skills, in Wu Ying's eyes, he was just a rich boss.

After listening, Ahua looked at Jiang Lai, somewhat puzzled.

Jiang Lai spread his hands, agreeing with what the fly said.

"If you don't mind, shall we talk somewhere else?" Jiang looked around at the surroundings.

Ahua glanced at Jiang Lai's attire, pursed his lips thoughtfully, and then nodded: "Okay, come with me!"

After saying that, Ahua turned around and gestured for Jiang Lai to follow.

"Hey! You guys are leaving, what am I going to do?" Fly asked anxiously, looking at the food cart in his hand.

Jiang Lai turned around and smiled slightly.

"Here, consider it payment for your food cart!" Jiang Lai tossed a stack of money to Wu Ying and continued following after him.

"Huh?" Fly caught the money Jiang Lai threw to him in a panic, his expression full of astonishment.

After regaining his senses, the fly ignored the food cart and quickly followed.

Led by Ahua, the three of them went to a coffee shop and sat down.

"Hey, here's your money!" Looking at the stack of tens of thousands of yuan, Fly was a little reluctant, but he still handed the money in his hand to Jiang Lai.

"Take it, I said I'd buy your food cart!" Jiang Lai waved his hand dismissively.

"Oh!"

The fly prepared to put the money away.

At this moment, Ahua snatched the money, pushed it directly in front of Jiang Lai, and pulled out a bill: "That's enough!"

Jiang Lai didn't reach for it. Instead, he leaned back on the sofa and said calmly, "The rest is your advance salary!"

"salary?"

The fly looked at Ahua.

Ahua looked at Jiang Lai.

"I wonder what Boss Jiang wants us to do?" Ahua asked cautiously.

Ok. . . .

Jiang Lai originally planned to take on two underlings, but looking at the two people in front of him, he couldn't help but have an idea.

He continued to scrutinize the two of them, and then, as if he had thought of something amusing, a smile crept onto his lips.

Ahua and Wuying were also watching Jiang Lai. When they saw him smile inexplicably, they felt a chill run down their spines.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Let me tell you, even if I, Fly, am short of money, I won't do it..." Fly's mind had already gone astray.

Ahua also subconsciously shrank back.

Jiang Lai's lips twitched, and he said irritably, "I have a film company and I'd like to invite the two of you to make a movie. What do you think?"

"Just making movies?"

Ahua and Fly stared at each other, a big question mark above their heads.

"Hmm! What else?" Jiang Lai retorted.

"Damn! You scared me." Fly breathed a sigh of relief, and Ahua also relaxed slightly.

"You mean, you want us to film movies at your company?" Ahua asked again, somewhat uncertainly.

“Yes, I think you two are both very talented. If you went out to make movies, you would definitely become very famous!” Jiang Lai nodded seriously.

Upon hearing Jiang Lai's praise, Fly subconsciously glanced at Ahua, then touched his own face.

Somewhat proudly: "I must say, Mr. Jiang has excellent taste!"