The little fox of the actor's house

Back at Tang He's house, Ye An went in and put down his things, couldn't help but started laughing, Zhang Bufan stood beside him with a cold face, without saying a word.

Because of the change of seasons, Zhang Bufan has recently started to lose hair again, and he is very worried every day. Hair loss has always been a serious problem in Zhang Bufan's heart. He has fought for so many years but failed to win. He can only watch his fallen hair silently. Distressed.

As a result, the salesman just now kept reminding Zhang Bufan that their products are effective for pets, and kept pouring salt on Zhang Bufan's wounds.

Although at this time, Ye An should give Zhang Bufan a little sympathy, but compared to this, he wants to... laugh.

Seeing that Ye An couldn't hold back his laughter, Tang He asked curiously, "What a funny thing happened to make you happy like this."

Ye An glanced at Zhang Bufan, "Pfft..."

Ye An hurriedly covered his mouth, and if he kept laughing like this, Zhang Bufan was going to beat him up, but what to do, he just couldn't help it.

Seeing Zhang Bufan's ugly face, Qin Lang guessed that Ye An's smile was probably related to Zhang Bufan. Qin Lang couldn't help being curious, what happened to the two of them when they went down?

Tang He still didn't know that Ye An and Zhang Bufan were monsters, and Qin Lang was also there. Ye An definitely couldn't tell the truth. He took a deep breath, stopped his smile, and said, "It's nothing, I just chatted with Brother Zhang about something interesting. thing."

"What's the matter?" Tang He felt unbelievable, pointed at Zhang Bufan and said, "With his stern face every day, he can still gossip with you?"

Zhang Bufan glared at Tang He.

Tang He was used to being heartless and heartless, and he didn't care, he yelled: "Look, just with this temper, I think it's a miracle that you can bear him for five years."

Tang He looked at Ye An with anticipation, "Xiao An, why don't you consider coming to my place."

Zhang Bufan looked at Tang He with a cold face, "I'm here, so you dare to poach the wall?"

"I have nothing to dare." Tang Heli said confidently: "This kid's contract is about to expire, and if I ask you to renew the contract with your company, why can't I dig?"

Hearing this, Qin Lang, who was replying to his assistant, paused.

The contract is about to expire?

Zhang Bufan turned his face away, he was too lazy to argue with Tang He on this issue, he still hadn't figured out why Ye An was so determined to withdraw from the circle, it was no point arguing with Tang He about this.

Zhang Bufan suddenly fell silent, which made Tang He a little embarrassed. He looked at Zhang Bufan, and then at Ye An who was also a little embarrassed, wondering if he had said the wrong thing?

Tang He didn't dare to ask, and quickly changed the subject, "It's getting late, let's prepare these big dishes in the afternoon, so let's eat something at noon."

If there were only Ye An and Zhang Bufan, Tang He would have come according to his own ideas, but today Qin Lang is here, so he must seek the opinions of the guests so as not to neglect them.

Tang He asked politely: "Mr. Qin, is that okay?"

Qin Lang raised his head and said: "The guest is up to the owner, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Tang He didn't expect Qin Lang to be so talkative, and happily went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Zhang Bufan stood in the living room for a while, the more he looked at Qin Lang, the more troubled he became, and he also ran to the kitchen.

Accompanied by the voices of Tang He and Zhang Bufan's dislike for each other, a simple lunch was served on the table. Ye An and Qin Lang were not too hungry at the moment, so they simply ate.

After lunch, the four big men sat in the living room and stared at each other, realizing that they didn't know what to do except play with their mobile phones. Tang He thought about it and took out two decks of playing cards from the drawer.

Landlords!

Four people fight the landlord, the number of people increases, and the hole cards will also increase. Tang He shuffled and rearranged the cards, drew out eight hole cards, and mixed one into the cards.

The first one to get the landlord card was Zhang Bufan.

Ye An looked at the scattered cards in his hand, and then at his two teammates. Tang He stared at his own cards and wondered what he was thinking about, but Ye An could tell at a glance that his cards were probably not very good. Under Qin Lang, he became much calmer.

Ye An felt hopeful.

Maybe they have a play!

Zhang Bufan sorted out the cards, the opening game was three with two, Qin Lang didn't pick it up, Ye An suppressed it, and when it was Tang He's turn, he directly crushed three twos to death.

Tang He thought, you can't just bomb me in the first round.

But Zhang Bufan didn't intend to give Tang He a chance to play cards, and the four aces directly pressed down.

"Fuck." Tang He was startled, "What kind of cards are you holding?"

Ye An was also surprised, how good this card is to play such a big one at the beginning.

Ye An felt that this was dangerous, turned his head to look at Qin Lang, Qin Yingdi looked calm, as stable as Mount Tai.

Ye An was confident again.

Let Zhang Bufan be rampant for a while, it is not certain who will win!

Zhang Bufan continued to play cards, still three and two. Ye An knew that Zhang Bufan's cards were good, so he didn't dare to put them down. What's worse, bombs were used against Zhang Bufan, but the scum that was bombed was gone.

Ye An looked at Qin Lang who was watching the battle silently, his hope was not shattered.

Qin Lang hasn't played a single card yet, maybe we can win!

The last big bang was thrown out, Zhang Bufan shook the cards in his hand, "There are two more."

Ye An made a bitter face, "I can't control it."

Tang He: "Me too."

The two looked at Qin Lang together.

Seeing that he was still not ready to play, Ye An reminded, "Brother, he still has two cards."

Qin Lang: "I know."

Ye An became anxious when he heard that, "Then you control him quickly, or we will lose."

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and held his own card in front of Ye An.

Ye An glanced at it, dumbfounded.

If the cards in Ye An's hand are scattered, then Qin Lang's hand can only be described as broken. There are not enough cards for straights, and there is always a shortage of cards for pairs, ups and downs. He holds a lot of cards. Zhang and San are right.

No wonder Zhang Bufan's cards are so good, it's all made by Qin Lang's hand.

Ye An almost wanted to cry but had no tears.

If you don’t have a good card, give me a hint. You are calm and confident. You have bluffed your opponent, and your teammates have also bluffed you.

Zhang Bufan smiled triumphantly, and put the last pair of cards on the table, "The landlord wins!"

Ye An and the others could only obediently pay.

The second one will start soon, and the owner of this one is Tang He.

Qin Lang still looked calm, but this time, Ye An didn't believe him.

Fortunately, the cards in Qin Lang's hands were not as bad as the top ones. At least they played twice. The main ones were Ye An, Zhang Bufan and Tang He. They were thrown away, and only one was left.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang He threw out the last bomb in his hand, leaving only one card in his hand.

Tang He said with a smile: "Six 6s, although not the biggest explosion, but it is still difficult for you to suppress."

Ye An felt that there must be nothing left to do, and lamented, "I'd better pay."

Tang He laughed out loud. To them, it doesn't matter whether they have money or not. What matters is the joy of winning.

Just when Ye An was about to pay, Qin Lang said, "Wait."

The smile on Tang He's face froze for a moment.

He had a bad feeling.

Qin Lang raised his hand, unhurriedly drew out a few cards, and put them on the table, "Six nines."

Tang He: "..."

Coincidentally, it was only one number higher, but it was firmly crushed to death.

God's will?

Ye An's eyes lit up.

Qin Lang drew out a card and said, "A 3."

Ye An happened to receive the card, "A 4."

It's really big and it's cold.

So this time, the landlord lost, and Tang He obediently paid.

In the third hand, the landlord was replaced by Ye An.

Ye An's hand is very neat, but the problem is that there is no big explosion in his hand, and the cards are easy to be suppressed. Qin Lang still has a card and accepts it if he doesn't.

The few bombs were exhausted, and the three of them began to play cards for luck. Zhang Bufan made a four-in-one pair, and the cards in Ye An's hand just happened to be connected, and finally there were five cards left.

But the problem now is that Ye An's cards, Bufan and Tang He, can no longer be suppressed, and the bombs are all used up. Qin Lang calculated, if he guessed correctly, the last five cards in Ye An's hand should be Three with two.

Tang He pinned his hopes on Emperor Qin, "Brother, blow him up!"

Ye An also looked at Qin Lang nervously.

Will it be contained?

Without changing his face, Qin Lang put the cards together and said, "I can't control it."

After hearing this, Ye An hurriedly put down the cards in his hand, as Qin Lang expected, three cards and two cards.

Tang He was puzzled, "What kind of cards are you holding?"

It stands to reason that when the three of their cards are not good, Qin Lang's cards will not be so bad.

It's really puzzling.

Qin Lang mixed the cards with those on the table and shuffled them himself, "The cards are not good."

Tang He sighed.

He lost three games in a row, and he was the only one in the game.

After these three rounds, Ye An's luck in the cards was as good as it was. No matter how he played, he could win. Zhang Bufan was still calm at first, but he was not calm after that.

Qin Lang silently acted as an assistant, released the water when there was nothing to do, and pressed the cards when the time was right.

Ye An was immersed in the victories one after another, and had a great time playing.

Seeing that it was three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang He said: "We can't fight anymore after we finish this game, we have to prepare dinner."

With that said, Tang He shuffled the cards and started the last game of the day.

This one, the landlord is Qin Lang.

They have been playing for more than two hours, Qin Lang has taken the landlord a handful of times, this is the third time.

Qin Lang sorted out the cards in his hand, no matter whether the cards were good or not, he would not show half a point on the face, but in fact, he had another bad hand, which could not be saved by eight more cards.

But the cards of the other three were not much better.

In the end, Qin Lang had two cards left in his hand, Zhang Bufan and Tang He had three cards each, and Ye An still had a bomb in his hand.

Qin Lang put the king on the table and said, "I still have a card."

These words were for Ye An.

Ye An hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Qin Lang didn't seem to win much this afternoon, and almost kept losing.

Ye Anfu said to his heart, "I can't control it."

Qin Lang smiled, "Are you sure?"

Ye An: "...um."

"Then I won." As he said that, Qin Lang put down the last card and won this hand.

Ye An smiled, put away his wallet and put it aside. Although he lost this round, he was very happy in his heart.

Qin Lang leaned on the sofa and was in a good mood at the moment.

The stupid fox has learned how to release water, which is gratifying.