"Dinner together?"
"Sure. It'd be his honor to have dinner with Boss Jiang. I'll call him right now."
Zhou Hao pulled out his phone, found a number, and dialed it. The call connected shortly after. "Senior Brother, you were looking for me?"
"I have two friends here. We're having dinner together tonight. Arrange a place. Let's set the time..." Zhou Hao glanced at Jiang Hao and asked, "How about six?"
Jiang Hao looked at Song Xi. "How about six? Do you have anything else to do?"
Song Xi stared blankly at Jiang Hao. Her mind still could not quite process what was happening, and it was buzzing. "Six... I'm free."
"Then six it is."
Zhou Hao immediately said into the phone, "Set it for six."
"Got it, Senior Brother. I'll call you in advance once I've booked the place," the person on the other end said.
With dinner settled, Jiang Hao and Zhou Hao returned to talking about the movie. Jiang Hao said, "I watched a few shots. It feels a bit like The Lion Roars in Hedong—lively enough, but didn't you hire a consultant?"
"An art consultant? We did."
"I mean a folk customs consultant. The Song Dynasty costumes and sets, for example... Forget it, those aren't that important. The main problem is that this Taoist priest is eating beef and drinking alcohol. That's wrong."
"Taoist priests can't drink?" Zhou Hao asked in surprise.
"Taoist priests aren't forbidden from drinking, but they can't eat beef. Taoism has the Four Prohibitions of Food: beef, dog meat, wild goose, and black carp. Those are rules passed down by Celestial Master Zhang, the founder of Taoism. Properly ordained Taoist priests can't eat them," Jiang Hao said.
"There's actually a rule like that?"
"Damn, then that really is a loophole. We'll add a