Began to become popular after divorcing Tianhou wife

Chapter 62 I am the owner of this hot pot restaurant, my name is Zhonghua Laoquku

Director Fang looked down on Li Xingyun from the bottom of his heart.

why?
Just because Li Xingyun came from the countryside.

Director Fang grew up in a big city, so he has a sense of superiority in his bones. He always looks down on rural people, thinking they are smelly and dirty. Every time such a guest comes in, he will ask the waiter to drive him out with a disgusted expression. It was also the main reason for the conflict between Li Xingyun and Director Fang.

"Director Fang, don't be too snobbish. Although you have a high degree of education, I think your quality may not be as good as a tramp... No, no, I can't say that, because it is insulting a tramp, and you are not worthy of it." compared to!"

Li Xingyun's personality is relatively introverted, and he usually doesn't lose his temper, but today he really couldn't bear it.

Good people being bullied.

Li Xingyun felt it was time to make a change!

"you you you you……"

Director Fang trembled angrily: "Li Xingyun, go to the finance department to collect your salary, and then get out!"

"Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Li Xingyun sneered, reached into his trouser pocket, double-clicked the volume down button, and turned on the recording function.

"Say it again?"

Director Fang laughed angrily: "Come here, let's not disturb the guests for dinner, go to my office, and I will tell you ten times!"

"Then please!"

Li Xingyun made a "please" gesture.

"Humph!"

Director Fang snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.

Li Xingyun followed behind with a sneer.

……

A Mercedes is running wildly on the road.

Don't worry, there is no violation.

In the driver's seat, sat a middle-aged man, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a slightly fat body and a good-looking face.

"I go to the store every day for a stroll, but I didn't go today, and the idol came. I really can't remember it!"

The middle-aged man was a little anxious, for fear that Zhang Mingyu and Gong Shangqin would run away.

This is a hard-won opportunity!
"No, it's been more than ten minutes, and I have to call again to confirm."

The middle-aged man parked his car on the side of the road and called Li Xingyun.

……

"Wait a minute, I'll take a call."

Li Xingyun called Supervisor Fang to stop him.

"I can't see that you, a waiter, are busier in business than me, a supervisor?!"

There is a lot of irony in the words.

Li Xingyun ignored him and connected the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

Li Xingyun does not have the phone number of the boss.

WeChat is added by scanning the code.

There is no phone number of the boss in the profile.

The number was completely unfamiliar to Li Xingyun.

"Boss! What can you do?"

"..."

"Oh... oh oh... no... no..."

"..."

"On number three..."

"..."

"Ok... ok ok..."

"..."

"Then boss, did I hang up?"

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingyun looked at Supervisor Fang and said calmly, "Director Fang, lead the way!"

"See how long you pretend to be!"

With a mutter, Director Fang continued on his way.

Li Xingyun followed very calmly.

……

Half an hour later, a Mercedes-Benz car stopped at the entrance of Qilixiang Hot Pot Restaurant. One person got out of the car and handed the car keys to a welcome guest. After saying a few words, he strode towards the third box.

……

Box three.

"Sister Qin, is this hairy belly delicious?"

"good to eat!"

"Sister Qin, come, taste a piece of duck blood, it's delicious while it's hot!"

"Thank you!"

"Sister Qin..."

"Okay, okay, brother Mingyu, my sister knows what you mean, but I really can't eat anymore. Today's meal is too calorie. I have to exercise for several days when I go back. The protruding belly is thinned back."

"Sister Qin, plumpness suits you."

"... If you are too fat, no one will want my sister. You are harming my sister!"

"Plump is not the same as fat."

"What does that mean?"

"Let me popularize it for you: plumpness refers to a person's body is healthy and nourished, fat and thin, and well-proportioned, and it does not mean obesity."

"Are you praising your sister's figure?"

"It should be convex, it should be upturned, sister Qin, if you have to use one word to describe your figure, I think there is one word that is very suitable."

"what?"

"Wonderful."

"...Is this how Zhou Qiqi was tricked into your house by you?!"

There was something in Gong Shangqin's words.

"..."

Zhang Mingyu smiled without saying a word.

Zhou Qiqi...

A complete surprise.

Zhou Qiqi was completely arranged by fate.

If fate makes two people meet, thousands of mountains and rivers and all living beings will not be able to stop them.

【Dong dong dong! 】

"Please come in!"

As Zhang Mingyu finished speaking, a middle-aged man pushed the door open and entered.

"You are……"

"Sorry to bother you two, I am the owner of this hot pot restaurant, and my name is Zhonghua Laoquku."

"..."

Zhang Mingyu's pupils shrank.

"It's you?!"

"it's me!"

Zhonghua Laoqu took a step forward, held Zhang Mingyu's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Idol, I finally see you!"

"Don't... don't get excited!"

Zhang Mingyu broke free from the thick and rough hands of the old Chinese music library.

Gong Shangqin folded her arms in front of her chest, quietly watching the play.

"Are you the owner of this hot pot restaurant?"

Zhang Mingyu didn't expect that this old Chinese music library was really hidden.

On the Internet, the old Chinese music library is a big V on Weibo.

In real life, Zhonghua Laoquku is the owner of the most popular hot pot restaurant in the city.

There is a set!

Of course, there is another identity in the Chinese Old Music Library - a loyal fan of Zhang Mingyu.

"Idol, can I sign my name?"

The Chinese Old Music Library took out the pen and paper that had been prepared, and handed it to Zhang Mingyu excitedly.

"No problem, but seeing your flustered appearance, is it because you are afraid that we will run away if you are late?"

"Hey hey hey..."

A shy smile appeared on the fat face of Zhonghua Old Music Library.

Zhang Mingyu: "..."

Gong Shangqin: "..."

Is this still the well-known music blogger on the Internet, Internet Big V?
The gap is too big!

Still cute though!
In fact, I don't know why, but the moment I saw Zhang Mingyu, I felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Originally, the Zhonghua Old Music Library had a certain degree of affection for Zhang Mingyu, and with the addition of a 30% favorability bonus, this made the Zhonghua Old Music Library feel an irresistible impulse and joy after seeing Zhang Mingyu.

Of course, if a person's favorability towards Zhang Mingyu itself is a negative number, even if there is a 30% favorability bonus, it will still be a negative number, so it depends on the person and cannot be generalized.

"..."

Gong Shangqin felt left out.

Anyway, I am also the head of the female role!
When oneself does not exist?
Doesn't beauty smell good?

Why do you only have Zhang Mingyu in your eyes?

Gong Shangqin stood up, smiled and said, "Sorry, you two are chatting, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Miss Gong, hello!"

Zhonghua Old Music Library and Gong Shangqin shook hands, and said with a smile: "Although I'm not your fan, I have seen a lot of plays you acted in, and your acting skills are not bad, but your appearance is too charming, and many audiences will only Paying attention to your face makes them forget about your acting skills, which is why your TV series has very low ratings even though it has a lot of views."

The analysis of the old Chinese music library is straightforward.

After hearing this, Gong Shangqin also felt that it made sense.

But still the same sentence, Gong Shangqin just wants to leave here to make room for Zhang Mingyu and the old Chinese music library, and she doesn't want to be this light bulb.

　Thank you for the 3495 book coins rewarded by "Reith's War".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)