Xiaoyi somewhat hated that iron could not be made into steel.

[It has been confirmed that no side missions have been opened, so this exchange is the same as last time, and will not be rewarded with lucky points. 】

It scratched and looked at the empty balance of the host.

[Confirm the exchange? 】

Tang Yu smiled indifferently, "Let's change it, if there is no reward, there will be no reward."

Xiao Yi said, 【This is really not like your style. 】

Obviously yesterday I bent over for two points.

Tang Yu hummed twice, "I'm happy."

The big deal is to be more active when doing tasks next, and save more for spares.

It's really a little bit of time to hate less.

When his luck point is higher and he can unlock more props, he can always find a way to deal with this situation.

Xiaoyi said, 【It doesn't matter if it rains or not, what's the use of changing it? 】

"It's been so unlucky for so many years, can't you make him happy?"

He understands this feeling best.

No one understands better than him.

Tang Yu weighed the heavy black umbrella, and reached out to wipe the corners of Fang Baizhou's mouth upwards, "What expression do you have, show me a smile."

Fang Baizhou looked down at him, "You can't stop if you can't say it?"

"I said it." Tang Yu smiled, "I not only said today, but as long as you follow me in the future, it will be sunny."

Xiaoyi was heartbroken.

[Fun Lord, beauty deceives people. 】

When will it continue like this!

It glanced at the large gray unopened props, and said angrily, 【All high-level props are unopened, and they are all top ten! 】

"How many points can you unlock advanced props?"

[Fifty o'clock. 】

Tang Yu wailed from the bottom of his heart, then coughed, and assured Xiao Yi, "I will continue to work hard, it's only fifty points, it's not difficult at all."

He lowered the brim of his hat and dragged Fang Baizhou to slip away through the back door. Square Face followed closely behind him, and he didn't meet anyone from the crew from the beginning to the end.

Pushing open the door, although the sun was not out outside, the dark clouds that gathered just now had long since disappeared, and only the wet puddles on the ground proved that it had really rained just now.

Tang Yu turned around with a smile, "I'm right."

Fang Baizhou's footsteps stopped, he looked up at the bright sky, stretched out his hand, but there was not a single drop of rain.

He looked down at the young man with a bright smile.

Everything around, including the flowing wind, stood still for an instant.

This feeling is like going ashore.

……

The evening rush hour is too congested, even though Fang Baizhou's car is hundreds of times more expensive than others, it still drives as slow as a snail.

After finally arriving at Kesia Restaurant, Tang Yu rushed to the door and looked at the receptionist eagerly, "It's six, six o'clock, your white truffle here..."

The receptionist saw that Tang Yu hadn't reacted yet, and it wasn't until Fang Baizhou walked in behind her with a cold air that there was a loud sound. She quickly withdrew her hand that was about to issue the number plate, with a sincere smile on her face.

"Mr. Tang?"

Tang Yu looked at her in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Mr. Tang has a high-level appointment, someone here will take you there." The receptionist stepped aside, smiled at the passing waiter, and moved his mouth, "White truffle bagels, table 6, Send ten of them over."

The waiter saw that the two had gone away, and almost knocked over the plate on his hand.

"Ten? Are you dreaming? Have you talked to the manager? One table at most!"

The receptionist held his face and showed an envious expression, "That's what the manager said, the taller one that went in just now is the new owner of the restaurant, and he just took over today. I didn't expect that he still likes sweets. It's really an incomprehensible hobby." Woolen cloth."

……

"There is piano music in the middle of the hall, and there are ornamental fountains, which are actually better than private rooms."

The man's cold voice patiently explained to him.

After Fang Baizhou finished ordering, he met Tang Yu's bright eyes. He coughed lightly, "Is there any problem?"

Tang Yu sighed happily.

"That's great. I just saw that there was a queue at the door. I didn't expect there to be food when I came in."

Fang Baizhou was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "The pastry shop last time seems to have an event tomorrow."

Tang Yu looked at him curiously, "What activity?"

Unexpectedly, a spendthrift like Fang Baizhou would be so caring about life like him.

"The lottery draw, I don't know the details, you have to see for yourself."

Tang Yu said "Oh", and found that Fang Baizhou's gaze was a little dodgy, he propped his chin and asked with a smile, "How do you know?"

"Assistant Li told me this morning." Fang Baizhou said calmly.

"He also said that he was unlucky and didn't draw anything. I heard that the first prize is very good."

Tang Yu was eager to try immediately, and asked Xiaoyi subconsciously.

"I won the lottery last time. This time I go to the pastry shop to draw the prize. Can I get the first prize?"

Xiao Yi tactfully dealt a blow to his self-confidence.

[Is the host thinking of creating miracles with a simple 23 lucky points?Let's wait until at least 60 points have passed the pass line for ordinary people to talk about winning the big prize. 】

Tang Yu froze immediately, "Is it okay to be a little ideal?"

He still has to go to see it tomorrow.

If you can't win the first prize, you shouldn't miss the small prize, right?

From the corner of the eye, Tang Yu caught a glimpse of a table brought in not far away, and Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, then moved the decorative vase in front of him guiltily, trying to cover his face.

Fang Baizhou frowned, "What are you doing?"

Tang Yu was a little anxious, "I want to eat at another table."

He just wanted to have a quiet meal, how could he meet Shen Chuan everywhere?

It's really haunting.

The man following Shen Chuan kept his back to him, he could only see Shen Chuan's talking and laughing face, but he couldn't see the man's appearance.

Seeing the two sitting down at the table, and the man taking away the only menu on the table, Tang Yu had a bad feeling in his heart.

This familiar feeling of being arrogant and defiant, could it be Jun Huai?

Fang Baizhou stared at him looking around, "You just said that the fountain here is the most beautiful."

"Keep your voice down!" Tang Yu quickly raised his head and made a quiet gesture, "Sit here if you don't want to change."

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Shen Chuan could see this position as soon as he turned his head.

With a "snap", the white and shiny porcelain plate was placed in front of the two of them, and the aroma of the steak wafted out, which relieved Tang Yu's anxiety a little. He took a deep breath, picked up the knife and fork, and prepared to eat.

Not far away there was a loud bang on the table.

Tang Yu's excited hands, holding the knife and fork, trembled in fright. He looked along the source of the sound speechlessly, and saw that the man had already stood up and saw the front clearly. It was indeed Jun Huai!

The vase on that table was overturned to the ground, broken into pieces all over the floor, and dirty water with mud flowed across the ground.

Jun Huai was holding a waiter by the collar indifferently, dragging him towards him.

Tang Yu didn't dare to blink, he stared blankly at the back of the waiter.

The heart suddenly beat violently.

The only person who could make Jun Huai fly into a rage and influence this man's emotions was Chu Jueming alone in his mind.

Impossible, impossible, even if Chu Jueming was outside at this point, he would not go outside to be a waiter serving dishes.

Chu Jueming had solemnly announced to him and Liuliu at home yesterday that life would start again, and there would be no such scumbag as Junhuai, only him as a scumbag.

The waiter has a left hand that is still trembling subconsciously while holding the plate.

Tang Yu stared at his dry eyes and tried to stand up, only to realize that his body could not move, as if he was imprisoned, and could only cut the small piece of steak stiffly.

His heart was half cold.

It was Shen Chuan's strategy mission that started.

Even if the last mission failed, it would not have much impact on the next mission. That is to say, at this time in his previous life, Chu Jueming was so desperate that he went to the restaurant to serve dishes.

Tang Yu gritted his teeth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only clenched the fork tightly, and tried his best to shake his still hand up and down a few millimeters.

He looked at Fang Baizhou with some despair, and found that Fang Baizhou was cutting the steak in front of him with a serious face, as if trying to ensure that every piece was cut into a perfect rectangle.

Tang Yu was so anxious that he was about to hold back tears, and he kept repeating in his heart.

look at me, look at me.

Please look at me quickly.

……

Jun Huai didn't expect to run into acquaintances during a meal. Seeing the man as if he didn't know him at all, he pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses and wrote down the dishes indifferently. He felt unreasonably angry.

He closed the menu and pushed the knife on the table to the ground pretending to be inadvertent.

The crisp sound of metal collisions broke the quiet atmosphere.

Jun Huai said, "I dropped something, pick it up."

Chu Jueming clenched the writing board in front of him tightly. He pursed his pale lips and bent over to pick up the table knife on the floor, but the handle of the table knife was stepped on by the clean and shiny leather toe, as if teasing him. He takes things out.

He stood up straight again, glanced at Shen Chuan, who was drinking tea in a leisurely manner opposite Jun Huai, and finally said with a bit of sarcasm in his tone, "Is it interesting?"

Jun Huai sneered, "I'm quite strange, how could you willingly come to such a place to serve dishes?"

"Is there no company willing to ask you? Jun's gold medal assistant."

Chu Jueming's shoulders moved slightly, "I thought Mr. Jun knew the reason, after all they all mentioned Mr. Jun's name."

"Yes, I did it on purpose." He tapped the table with his fingertips, "You apologize to me, and I will reconsider giving you a job in Jun's."

Chu Jueming put the pen into his breast pocket, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you Mr. Jun for your kindness, I don't need it."

He simply didn't pick up the table knife on the ground. He glanced at the menu, "If there is no problem, I will take it to the kitchen. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Looking at his indifferent expression, Jun Huai found it extremely glaring.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it in front of Chu Jueming, stood up abruptly and grabbed Chu Jueming's collar, and puffed on his face.

"I said, you apologize, I let you go."

The author has something to say

[Chu Jueming: Always give me childish love, you are the one who is sorry for me. 】

There will be one change tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, which is Saturday, will be double changes~

I wish you all good luck and always accompany you, and everything goes well~

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