Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

Yang Lin suddenly stopped him, and several members of the program team were a little confused.

"What's wrong, Teacher Yang?"

"Nothing, I'm a little hungry and want to find a place to have a meal."

Hearing Yang Lin's answer, several people were stunned for an instant.

The next second they couldn't help but look around.

But the people around were either funeral home staff or family members of the deceased who were crying heartbrokenly.

Then there are the dead who were pulled out of the car and covered with white cloth.

I'm afraid it's not crazy to eat here.

Just when a few people had strange expressions on their faces, a group of men in black suits walked out of a farewell hall in an awkward manner.

Seeing this group of men in suits, everyone in the funeral home yard immediately moved aside spontaneously.

Looking at the group of men in suits, he looked like he was seeing an evil star.

In fact, not only them, but also everyone in the program team couldn't help feeling frightened when they saw this funeral procession composed of dozens of big men wearing black suits and sunglasses.

No matter how you look at it, this group of people doesn't look like serious people, but more like a large social organization.

Especially when he saw the strong man walking in front of the group of people with a serious face and an urn in his hand.

"What do these people do? They can't be the local underworld in Jinghai, right?"

"You're kidding, what era is this? It's still underworld."

"Anyway, he looks like he can't be offended."

"Let's move aside quickly so as not to cause trouble for others."

"Teacher Yang, do you think so?"

"Where is Mr. Yang?"

In the shocked eyes of several members of the program team, Yang Lin suddenly strode towards the group of people.

Before he could get closer, more than ten men in black suits stood out from the crowd.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the program team suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

However, Yang Lin himself looked at the bearded man holding the urn with a calm face when facing this situation.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am a layman. Your Yintang is dark and dull. I am afraid that you will be troubled by disaster in the near future."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, the bearded man was stunned for a moment, then raised his brows.

When a man in a suit standing next to him saw this, he immediately took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and prepared to hand it to Yang Lin.

"Little Taoist priest, my old father's funeral is going on today. I don't want to cause trouble. If you are wise, you can go as far as you want now."

"If you don't know what's interesting..."

As he spoke, the bearded man prepared to have Yang Lin carried away.

But what happened next was beyond his expectation.

I saw two big men in suits holding Yang Lin's arms, one on the left and one on the right, trying to carry him to the roadside.

However, when they exerted their strength, they discovered that no matter how hard they exerted their strength, Yang Lin did not move at all, as if he had driven a screw into the ground.

After trying several positions in a row, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two men in suits.

"Brother Chen, there is something wrong with this little Taoist priest. We can't move him."

Upon hearing this, the face of the bearded man who was just about to leave couldn't help but change instantly.

At the same time, he looked at Yang Lin again with a smile on his face.

"Two more people go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two more men in suits joined the ranks of carrying Yang Lin.

But the final result still hasn't changed at all.

It was only then that the bearded man realized something.

"Taoist Priest, I, Luo Chen, am ignorant of Mount Tai. Could it be that I have offended you before?"

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Yang Lin shook his head.

"That's not true, but Pindao said before that something bad is going to happen to you, layman, recently."

"Taoist Priest, please stop making fun of me. My old father is gone. Isn't this a disaster? This is something that can be seen at a glance."

Luo Chen said with a wry smile.

"The disaster that Pindao is talking about does not refer to this, but to other things. Let's see. Pindao happens to be a little hungry. Seeing that you are like this, you must be preparing to entertain guests. How about Pindao go and have a meal. "

As soon as Yang Lin said this, Luo Chen didn't react for a moment.

After being stunned for a long time, he nodded.

"Taoist Master, it's no problem if you're willing to show your appreciation. I just happened to have a banquet at the hotel next door."

"By the way, Pindao also has a few friends."

"It's okay, we'll be fine together."

.....

Half an hour later, when the program crew was led into a garden-style luxury hotel by a group of big men in black suits, they were more or less confused.

At this moment, they finally understood what Yang Lin meant by eating rice.

The audience in the live broadcast room also exploded at this moment.

"I'm afraid Yang Lin is a social cow. He's doing nothing here, and he brought a group of people to get a meal."

"Sure enough, these people are destined not to starve if they follow Yang Lin."

"Why do I feel that the people who eat here are not good people?"

"Yes, everyone is in suits and ties. They are either meeting with agencies or underworld."

"It's so stressful to sit and eat with a group of people like this."

"If it were me, I wouldn't even dare to move my chopsticks."

.....

Amidst the discussion in the live broadcast room, Yang Lin and several members of the program team were also led to a position at the edge of the banquet hall.

At the beginning, a few people were a little cautious.

But as exquisite dishes were served one after another, the few people who had been hungry for a long time could no longer care so much.

Pick up your chopsticks and start eating.

While eating, he kept muttering in a low voice;

“The food in this hotel is good, it should be no less than 5 stars.”

"Indeed, I ate king crab when I dined for the first time."

"There's also a blue dragon!"

"This roasted suckling pig is good. Teacher Yang, do you want to try it?"

"Hey, there are 10 people at other tables, but there are only 7 of us at our table. I'm happy."

"There are also two bottles of Maotai on one table, tsk tsk tsk, but it's a pity that you can't drink it during working hours."

"You guys should restrain yourself..."

...

When the scene of several members of the program team eating at a table appeared in front of the audience in the live broadcast room, the audience did not know what to say for a while.

"Damn, I want to sit on the table too."

"For a banquet of this size, the casuals would have to pay 2,000, but luckily they didn't pay a penny."

"The other tables haven't even used their chopsticks yet. They've almost finished eating."

"By the way, did Yang Lin deceive that person earlier? If he can't tell me one, two, three, four, five later, will he be beaten?"

"I just checked and found out that the boss just now was really a gangster in the past. Most of the entire Jinghai entertainment industry belongs to him, but he was cleared up later."

"I'm kidding, you think the name of Luo Chen, the underground emperor of Jinghai, is for nothing."

"In other words, Yang Lin took the initiative to find him, and it should be more than just a meal."

Just when the audience was talking a lot, a group of fat monks wearing cassocks suddenly walked out of the passage next to the banquet hall.

Not long after, Sanskrit chants rang out in the banquet hall, and Luo Chen actually held a Dharma gathering here.