After the social fear transmigrated into a villain, he counterattacked in Lian Zong

After the two-hour performance, Chen Shiyu was hungry and tired.

"thank you boss,"

Chen Shiyu looked at the 600 yuan in his hand and smiled happily. This is the first time he has earned money outside. The concert performance fee is saved by his parents for him, and he is given a fixed pocket money every month.

Manager Wang: "We also provide meals for the employees here. If you want to have dinner here, you can go to the employee restaurant with Xiao Liu."

When Chen Shiyu heard this, he became more energetic. The manager didn't say it before, he thought it wasn't there, and he thought that it would be a bit distressing if the money was spent immediately.

"Thank you very much," Chen Shiyu raised his voice with joy, and bowed lightly.

Chen Shiyu went to the restaurant with Xiao Liu who was standing at the door.

As expected of a high-end restaurant, the staff restaurant is also elegant.

On the side table is the buffet area.There are classic French dishes, as well as various desserts and soups.

There are eight sets of small square tables and chairs neatly and orderly placed in the staff canteen.Only a few employees were eating at this time.

Xiao Liu is a young girl with a sweet voice, and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, you can eat whatever you want. I'll go and eat with my colleagues."

Chen Shiyu also nodded with a smile: "Okay, thank you."

After he picked out the food slowly, he took the tray and found a place to sit down.I felt a little embarrassed looking at the vj, but then I thought about it, the photographer also has a big meal after get off work, and now he has to go first!Haha~

So Chen Shiyu cheaply ate deliciously in front of the camera.Not only hurt the vj but also hurt the netizens in his live broadcast room.

【Watching the live broadcast and seeing this point, I regret it... I just jumped over from the big and small lobster screen, but I encountered French food again...】

[Photographer, I heard you swallowing, hey~]

[Haha, it’s hard for the photographers following the show]

[I can't take it anymore, the guests on this show are too much! ! 】

……

But Gu Chengyuan's side is not so smooth, God knows the plate is so difficult.

The restaurant is still overcrowded, and the boss also said that he doesn't need to work, just be a mascot, but can you stand still in such a busy restaurant?

"Brother, let's order..." Several female fans blushed and looked at the menu, choosing this or that, and finally chose a signature set meal.

Gu Chengyuan's face is almost stiff with laughter now, is it so difficult to do in the service industry?

He was so tired, he regretted serving the plate, seeing others doing it so easily, he thought he could do it too...

The result is either less or more orders or the wrong dishes are delivered, and such situations occur frequently.Not only did it cause trouble for the store, but it also affected the mood of the fans and himself.

Now he is almost on the verge of collapse.

[Why are these people so troublesome...]

[Yes, yes, brother, is he almost too busy without seeing him? 】

[Aren't all the waiters working so hard?Why is it your brother's turn to do all kinds of things? 】

[Same as above, since the film king chose it himself, what are you shouting here?Shouldn't customers be helping customers when they need it? 】

……

After the last 10 minutes, Gu Chengyuan, who was so busy and dizzy, was finally liberated.

Now he would faint just hearing the word "brother".

"Gu Yingdi, why don't you stay and have a meal together? Our restaurant also provides meals, you must be hungry and tired?"

The boss is a man in his 30s. He happened to be following his Xianxia drama recently, and he also knew that Gu Yingdi and the others had come to Zhongmen Island to record variety shows.

"Okay, thank you Boss Zhao. I'll go change my clothes."

After work, Gu Chengyuan was really hungry and tired. He never wanted to work as a waiter for the rest of his life.

It was as if he never wanted to hear the words "handsome guy, brother, young man, waiter" any more. In just two short hours, these terms had already made him a little ptsd.