Brother Honglei: "But our customers won't come down to pick up the delivery."
Octopus Luo: "Will your customers be willing to come down and pick it up?"
Yang Chen: "Watch me."
Yang Chen arrived at the door. As soon as the guard grandpa saw Yang Chen, he quickly opened the door and bowed, saying: "Hello, Mr. Yang, you're delivering food again."
The celebrities were shocked. Isn't the door supposed to stay closed?
What's going on?
Is this preferential treatment?
That's a bit over the top!
Brother Honglei: "Uncle, you're overdoing it, aren't you? My VIP face doesn't seem to work, huh?"
Huang Lei: "Qiangzi, calm down, calm down!"
Squirrel Xun: "Huaqiang, times have changed, don't get worked up."
"Haha..." The whole crowd burst into laughter.
Yang Chen nodded and said, "Use a loudspeaker to announce that anyone who ordered food should come down to pick it up. I'll wait five minutes, or else it goes in the trash!"
Guard: "Alright! I'll start shouting right away!"
