After hearing what these people said, Fang Wenxuan became even angrier.

My goodness, I can't even have a bite, and you actually want me to wait a little longer until they grill more in the summer so that you can enjoy it to your heart's content?

By the time you guys have had your fill, they will surely have had their fill by summer.

At that time, what’s the point of going back?

He snorted coldly and looked at Shunzi first. "Why? Just because they deliberately picked a fight and ran to the barn to barbecue, it seriously affected my work."

"Based on this matter, I have already called the director team, and the director team also attaches great importance to this matter. Moreover, they also strongly support my handling plan."

"As for waiting a little longer, letting you satisfy your craving for something? All I can say is, what does it have to do with me?"

Facing the domineering Fang Wenxuan, Brother Qiang was not panicked at all.

Because he knew that the program crew had never called him at all, which meant that the matter was not as Fang Wenxuan said, and the director team did not take it very seriously.

To put it bluntly, the director team's attitude and approach are the same as mine.

You just have to find an excuse to fool this idiot.

As long as he doesn't continue to bother me and doesn't affect the live broadcast shooting, it will be fine.

He laughed and teased, "Hey! Teacher Fang, you're so angry, isn't it just because you didn't get to eat the skewers?"

"Why should I be angry? I'm just like you. Before Shunzi brought me these skewers, I didn't even get to eat a single one."

"How about this, don't pursue this matter anymore. As compensation, I can give you some of the skewers I have."

Originally, Fang Wenxuan wanted to refuse directly, but seeing how deliciously Brother Qiang was eating, he couldn't help but ask, "How much are you going to give me?"

Brother Qiang did not answer the question, but raised a finger.

Fang Wenxuan asked excitedly, "Half?"

"No, half is too little. If you want me to let this go, I want at least 80% of the skewers in your bowl."

Brother Qiang was immediately amused by his words. What a shameless guy! He asked for 80% of the profit right away.

He scoffed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang. Maybe I didn't express myself clearly enough, which led to your misunderstanding."

“I just extended one finger, and what I meant to express was not half, but a whole string.”

"How about this? If you agree now, then this bunch of potato chips in my hand will be yours immediately."

At this moment, Fang Wenxuan also completely understood that he had been fooled.

He said angrily, "Okay, okay! You guys are ganging up on me, right? Just wait and wait for the punishment from the production team!"